Looking at the group of people who rushed over with a scream, Zhao Yun was expressionless, he now agrees with Wang Xuan's words, the best time to communicate is that he is lying down, you are standing.

Since this group of guys doesn't want to talk properly, that's fine, put them all down first, and then talk.

Zhao Yun's whole body was full of momentum, and the silver-white Gang Qi was steaming, and Xu He's eyes almost popped out when he saw it.

Obediently, no wonder this guy dares to say that he challenged all the generals in Linzi by himself, and he actually broke through to the realm of Gangqi release, isn't this similar to Guan Hai's guy!

"Quick, let's all go together!" Xu He exclaimed, as the most powerful person in Linzi, he was indeed the last to appeal, and the thirteen leaders who were still playing the score just now also rushed forward with a clip on the horse's belly.

Zhao Yun raised the spear in his hand, and the silver-white Gang Qi kept suffocating, facing a group of guys who had not practiced Qi Cheng Gang at most, and more guys who had not even practiced Gang Qi, they rushed forward fearlessly.

The current situation is still different from when Lu Bu attacked Dong Zhuo's army array, at that time, there was a cloud qi suppression, and everyone didn't need to be angry, and Hua Xiong and a group of people in the realm of Gang Qi were still killed by Lu Bu.

Now, with Gang Qi in his body, Zhao Yun didn't take this group of local chickens and dogs to heart at all.

The spear shook, a lot of plum blossom-like gun shadows bloomed, with the plum blossoms blooming, a little scarlet blood flowers drifted away, under the reflection of the morning sun, there was quite a feeling of falling Ying, accompanied by the screams that kept ringing, the picture was very poignant.

Zhao Yun's gun was so fast, so fast that these guys could only see the shadow of the gun flashing, and before they had time to react, as soon as the weapon in their hands was raised, they felt a chill on their bodies, and before they could feel the pain, Zhao Yun had already flashed past him.

In addition to the blood in the sky, there are screams and falling horses.

These yellow turban generals who rushed to the front and didn't even have the realm of Gangqi couldn't resist for a round, and they were picked off the horse one after another, fortunately, Zhao Yun deliberately left his hands, and most of his arms and shoulders were pierced, and his waist and abdomen were slammed, and after rolling to the ground, he found that he had not suffered any major injuries.

"Bang!"

The wind is like this, and more than 30 people were picked down in a row, and after that, finally there was a sound of weapon handover on the battlefield, no matter what, it was also a military general who had practiced qi to become a gang, seeing that Zhao Yun was so fierce, he roared angrily between life and death, and the weapon in his hand could catch up with Zhao Yun's speed to block a shot!

But that's all, Zhao Yun's wrist flicked, and several spears bloomed in front of him, and he couldn't tell where the spear was stabbed, so he had to wave the weapon in his hand to resist, and sure enough, his shoulder was cold, his hand was light, and the weapon fell here.

At this time, another person's long knife slashed head-on, Zhao Yun's spear head turned, and lightly clicked on the side of the attacking long knife to make a crisp "dang" sound, and at the same time as the opponent's long knife was removed, the spear was relieved, and the tail of the gun was heavily pumped on the back of the person just now, and the person was directly drawn out of the horse.

The spear was returned again, and when the opponent's long knife was too late to retract, a shot stabbed the opponent's chest, and in the other party's screams, Zhao Yun shot skillfully in his hand and directly picked the person out.

Even if he practiced qi and became a gang, Zhao Yun couldn't talk about full firepower, because these people couldn't provide him with enough pressure at all, and between the flickering of the gun's shadow, Zhao Yun seemed to have eight arms, and his body was full of the shadow of the spear.

If Wang Xuan was here at this moment, he would definitely shout, "Listen to the bandits on the other side, you have been surrounded by Zhao Yun, and surrendering your weapons is your only way out!" ”

Yes, this is what it looks like at this moment, Zhao Yun surrounded the remaining twenty or so yellow turban leaders who were refining weapons, and a big living person flew out from time to time screaming in the shadow of the guns, and the yellow turban leaders who were lying on the ground for a while and a half were all beaten into their bodies by Zhao Yun's qi and temporarily lost their mobility.

The scene is strange, I have never seen it, the eyes of more than 200,000 yellow turban thieves are wide, the once high leader, at this moment is lying on the ground like a dead dog wailing, the man in silver armor, silver gun and white horse in their eyes, like a god.

Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, Zhao Yun doesn't know if this is right, but at least these are the truth in these yellow turban thieves.

At the end of a big battle, the ground was covered with the blood of these yellow turban generals, and on Zhao Yun's body, the armor was still as smooth as a mirror, and even the horse's body was not stained with any blood.

With a thought, the jade lion under the crotch took a step, and circled around the fifty or so people lying on the ground, Zhao Yun pointed at Xu He with the gentian bright silver gun in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "This time my subordinates are merciful, it doesn't mean that it will be the same next time, my lord is benevolent, and before leaving, he will explain that if you are willing to surrender, you will not be guilty of what you have done before." ”

"I'm not afraid to tell you, the 10,000 people under the command of our army were basically born in the Yellow Turbans back then, and many Yellow Turban generals also served in the army.

If it was before, Ren Zhao Yun's clever tongue would not have any effect, but now it is obviously different, even if Zhao Yun does not have any experience in persuading him to surrender, but one is neat and neat and rides on a horse to show off his might, on the other side, more than fifty big men are lying on the ground covered in blood and unable to move, even if Zhao Yun only says a word of surrender and does not kill, it will definitely be like a fairy sound in the ears of this group of yellow turban leaders at this moment.

No way, who let them all lie on the ground like dead dogs now!

Regardless of sincerity or falsehood, at the very least, these yellow turban leaders led by Xu He listened to Zhao Yun's words in their stomachs.

One: This person named Liu Bei does not discriminate against them as a yellow turban thief.

Two: Liu Bei is very strong, and he has a bright future with Liu Bei.

Three: If you don't agree, you'll die!

The third point is the most important, Xu He and the others glanced at each other, and nodded busily, "We are waiting to surrender, we are waiting to surrender!" ”

Originally a group of thieves, loyal? To whom is loyalty shown?

Now that his life is threatened, where is there so much care, not to mention that the conditions offered by Zhao Yun are not bad, even if there are no conditions, surrender is necessary.

As for whether it will be reversed? That's another story.

Zhao Yun glanced at a group of guys on the ground, he didn't naively think that these people were all men of their word, but it didn't matter, he was originally from Liwei today, and the two early birds were just what he wanted.

With a swing of the spear in his hand, he said solemnly to a group of people: "If you say, I will believe it, a man's husband, it is difficult to chase after a horse, but if someone plays tricks with me, then don't blame me for being rude." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" A group of people simply agreed.

After such a period of time, a group of people can be regarded as regaining their mobility, and with the physique of this group of guys, that little injury is nothing.

Zhao Yun just watched a group of people turn on their horses and quickly turned towards their team.

"The surname is Zhao, you especially want Lao Tzu to surrender, what kind of goods do you think of, what kind of goods are the government and the government, we know clearly, the brothers in Nanyang just believed your nonsense, what happened in the end, it wasn't all killed by you!"

I really didn't expect that someone would be so impatient, and he would regret it just after he went back, which was really beyond Zhao Yun's expectations.

Does this man have no brains?

Zhao Yun didn't refute, just quietly listened to this person's shouting, he wanted to see, how many of these brainless goods are there?

In fact, since someone has already come forward, the other leaders will of course choose to wait and see.

Zhao Yun's figure, who was sitting on the horse, suddenly floated up and flew to a height of dozens of meters before stopping.

In the face of this scene, 200,000 people were collectively dumbfounded, and immediately fried the pot, and they could fly!

Could this be a fairy?

Zhao Yun's figure flickered in the air a few times, and then he came to the sky above the shouter team, looked at the shouting guy condescendingly, and didn't even bother to ask the name.

With a swing of the spear in his hand, a little fire red qi burst out from the head of the spear and formed a firebird in the air, dozens of firebirds suddenly combined in the middle, and a huge flame phoenix with flames burning all over his body and wings spread out for more than two hundred meters suddenly formed in the air.

Zhao Yun's spear pointed at the guy who was shouting, and the flame phoenix's wings shook, pulling out a phantom and reaching the top of the man's head in an instant.

"Boom!"

A huge roar resounded for dozens of miles, accompanied by a black and red mushroom cloud rising up, the gang gas splashed everywhere, everyone opened their mouths wide to watch, after the smoke and dust dissipated, only a large pit with a diameter of two hundred meters was left in place, and the pit was useless except dust, as if there was no one or anything on it just now.

The yellow scarf leader who shouted was completely wiped into ashes with everything around him.

At this moment, the figure that was not burly and floating in mid-air looked so tall and majestic, and the more than 200,000 people in the audience were silent, as if they were afraid that the sound would be too loud to disturb this god-like figure, and once again talk about the wrath of thunder.

Zhao Yun's sharp gaze swept around, and the spear pointed to a small force next to him, "This group of people is now under your command, and I will wait until my lord arrives in Linzi City." ”

Being pointed at by Zhao Yun with a spear, this guy didn't feel happy at all, no matter how many people he held, for this guy in the sky, it was nothing more than a matter of a shot, at this moment, these yellow scarf leaders knew that what they had always cherished as a treasure was so fragile and worthless.

Zhao Yun left, but what he left behind was a legend-like deed, one person, one horse, one gun, and one gun.

……

"King Bomb!" Wang Xuan waved the card in his hand, "I have the last card left!" ”

"Little three, give money, give money!"

"Lose again, this doesn't count, doesn't count." Zhang Fei threw away all the cards in his hand.

Idle and bored along the way, Wang Xuan made a few pokers with thin pieces of wood and white cloth, and in a short time it became popular among this group of people, especially Zhang Feidianwei and a few people, who were bound to lose every time they played, and they were the most addicted.

"Zaizhi, you still have the heart to play!" As soon as the curtain of the tent was lifted, Xi Zhicai frowned and walked in, "I will be in Linzi in two days, according to the news from General Zilong, the situation in Linzi is not optimistic." ”

With Xi Zhicai behind him, Liu Bei and others also walked in one after another.

"What's the matter, don't make a fuss." Putting down the playing cards in his hand, Wang Xuan looked at a group of guys who came to disturb him.

Liu Bei smiled bitterly and looked at Jian Yong beside him, Jian Yong took a step forward and said, "General Zilong has returned from the message." ”

"Oh, what did Zilong say?" Wang Xuan was a little unable to lift his spirits, most of the luck he brought recently had been consumed, although he broke through the foundation building period in one fell swoop, but he couldn't make ends meet all day, and it was not a way to go on like this.

Liu Bei's development is still too slow.

The abnormal 'prosperity' of Linzi City gave Xi Zhicai and others a headache, 200,000 people, a full 200,000 people!

How much trouble will these 200,000 people cause if they make trouble, and 10,000 people on their side can't stop it?

Once a big mess is caused, it can't be done by killing one or two leaders, and once a large-scale turmoil appears, even the straight flush will not be able to calm down!

After Xi Zhicai finished speaking, Wang Xuan said disapprerovitically: "This is not a good thing, Zilong is really a handsome talent, he has subdued those yellow turban thieves so quickly, and the labor of 200,000 people, how many problems can be solved!" ”

"No kidding! More than 200,000 people, how to feed? Zao's eyes widened, "How much grain and grass do we have, this is 200,000 people, distribute farm tools, arrange shelter, reclaim the fields, and wait until next year's harvest, it will be a year later, how will this year be passed?" ”

"If you don't have a billion dollars, it's definitely not enough!"

Obviously, they had already calculated a lot before coming.

"One billion, with these ten small goals, what should I do, if I need to spend so much money, what else will I do in Qi County!" Wang Xuan rolled his eyes heavily, Liu Bei has no money, they themselves have no money, and Mi Zhu can't support Liu Bei now, so there is no one billion at all.

"It doesn't cost anything? How to feed these 200,000 people without spending money, how to build Linzi, I heard Zilong say, the city is already in tatters! Zao only waited for his big eyes to stare at Wang Xuan without blinking.

"Isn't this nonsense, do you think this is the territory of the family, there is something about the land, and the yellow turban thief also wants to farm!" Wang Xuan rolled his eyes, "This is anarchy, before we came, these more than 200,000 people had different food!" ”