now!

To the west of Fenggao City.

The moment the noisy shouts of killing rang out.

The door of Li's house in the west of the city opened wide, and a group of people poured out from inside.

They were all dressed in servant clothes, but they were wearing yellow scarves on their foreheads and carrying steel knives.

Their target is also the Prefect's Mansion!

But just as they ran out of the two streets, they saw a horse blocking their way.

The young man was wondering.

On the roofs on both sides, countless torches suddenly lit up, like two fire dragons lying down, looking down at the traitors on the street.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sky is full of arrows, coming like locusts.

In an instant, they intertwined into a network and covered the upper part of the street.

To put it bluntly, the Li family are just farmers with steel knives and have no fighting ability at all.

Facing them were elite soldiers from the most elite Shesheng Battalion in the Han Empire.

They kill one shot with one shot, and basically every shot is in vain!

Three waves of arrows rained down!

They actually killed this group of soldiers and made them retreat crazily.

But......

How could Wang Hao allow them to leave like this?

Qian Zhao had already led the infantry battalion soldiers to block the streets.

The neat queue is slowly approaching, but if a thief approaches, kill him immediately without hesitation!

Qianzhao shouted sternly:"The Grand Administrator has an order. The Li family has rebelled. It has nothing to do with you. Leave quickly, or else we will kill you without mercy!"

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The soldiers of the three armies shouted in unison.

Blocked in the middle, one by one, you look at me and I look at you, terrified to the extreme.

The young man reined in his horse and shouted:"Dog thief, how dare you......"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The words have not yet finished.

The next moment, the young man was pierced by thousands of arrows and fell from his horse!

Dang~~ dang~~ dangdang~~~

One man dropped his weapon, and a second man immediately followed him.

Less than a minute.

The troops dropped their weapons one after another, raised their hands to cover their heads, and squatted on the ground.

There were only three or four Li family members left, still standing with knives.

A wave of his hand.

The next second!

The Li family members fell to the ground one after another and died on the spot!

*****

In the prefect's mansion.

Wang Hao, Zhao Pu and Liu Ji sat facing each other, each holding a deck of cards in their hands.

"Bowen, Bowen, it's your turn to play your cards, what's the point of your ink?"

Wang Hao urged.

"Yes, Bowen, your absent-minded look is really worrying."

Zhao Pu also urged:"Aren't we fighting against the landlords now? We are both farmers, so we must join hands to defeat our lord, a big landlord!"

"Oops, Zeping! Liu

Ji frowned, extremely anxious:"My lord, why can't you follow me?" There are more than ten thousand Yellow Turbans outside the city, and they will all come out in force. Now that the Lord has mobilized all his troops, what should happen if the thieves attack the prefect's mansion!"

"Isn’t Zilong still here?"

Wang Hao didn't take it seriously and pulled Liu Ji to sit down quickly.

"Lord! How can Zilong alone withstand an army of more than ten thousand people! Liu

Ji grabbed the cards in his hand and said angrily:"I don't want to play anymore. If you want to play, you can play by yourselves!""

"Ha ha! Too anxious.

Zhao Pu burst out laughing:"Don't worry Bowen, Zilong is here to deal with it!""

Just at this moment, a loud shout came.

Liu Ji frowned and hurried to the entrance of the palace to take a look. When he saw the flames soaring into the sky, he was shocked:"He is here after all!

Wang Hao greeted:"Bo Wen, don't worry!" Hurry up and fight the landlord, don’t waste your time"

*****

The gate of the prefect's mansion.

Zhao Zilong raised his spear and stood proudly.

Looking at the Yellow Turban bandits coming like a tide, for some reason, he seemed to be full of strength.

The slightest sound of wind.

Rich shouts.

Even Guan Yu and Zhang Fei attacked and killed him, making loud chopping sounds.

Nothing escapes his ears.

Maybe even Zhao Yun himself doesn't know.

His counter-fighting skills have been activated and are working on him

"kill~~~~"

A strong cry of killing rang out.

A large number of yellow scarves came rushing towards Zhao Yun with knives!

"Ha ha! What a good opportunity. There is only one person stationed at the Prefecture."

"Brothers, kill him, rush in, kill the prefect, and avenge the great sage!"

"Avenge the great virtuous teacher!"

"Go ahead~~~~"

Zhao Yun's eyes were like lightning.

In his eyes, it seemed that the movements of the Yellow Turban Bandits had slowed down.

Whether it's charging, swinging a knife, or even shouting, he can clearly see every move of the opponent.

This feeling......

It’s simply awesome! puff! puff! puff! puff! puff! puff! puff!

A cold light flashed!

Then the gun came out like a dragon!

Zhao Yun swept through thousands of troops with one move. The seven or eight yellow scarves in front of him immediately rolled out and smashed away the yellow scarves that came one after another.

Immediately afterwards, he swung his spear sharply and stabbed the dragon out of the sea diagonally.

Poof!

The spear point penetrated the face of a yellow turban general in front of him, and his head exploded!

Suddenly yellow, white, and red brains splashed out, full of evil energy!

The Yellow Turban bandits were shocked!

The general in front of him is really not ordinary fierce!

But they were eager for revenge and still killed Zhao Yun regardless.

Zhao Yun closed the yin and yang handles with both hands!

With a clever move, he shook off the thieves and at the same time, a waterfall of pear blossom spears came one after another.

There was a large wave of yellow turban thieves in front of them, and they were all dead in an instant.

Zhang Fei and Guan Yu, who were chasing after them, were also shocked.

Only then did they understand!

Why did the elder brother let Zhao Yun stationed at this last line of defense?

This guy's fighting ability will definitely not be worse than any of them. Even at this time, even if Guan Zhang is closed, there is no guarantee that they can win against Zhao Yun!

"Well done Zilong!"

Zhang Fei shouted, wielded the eight-foot-long snake spear, and killed him from behind!

"Zilong, the big brother depends on you!"

Guan Yu surrounded him from the other direction, killing like crazy.

Zhao Yun became more and more enthusiastic about killing.

At this moment, he could clearly feel Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's recognition of him.

He seemed to understand why Wang Hao was doing this. Arrangement!

Not only because of trust, but also to create opportunities for him to integrate into this team!

"Don't worry, Yun Chang and Yide, I will never let a bandit pass through this door!"

The tiger's body shook!

Zhao Yun's divine power shook open.

The gentian skill was also activated!

It was like a domain skill, frightening the thieves and full of oppression. The tip of his spear poured down like a violent storm. The yellow scarves in front of him were pouring down one after another.

Falling to the ground.

Some people couldn't even lift their swords and died on the spot!

There were piles of corpses at the gate of the prefect's mansion, and blood flowed into rivers. There was not even a place to step down!

Zhao Yun shouted sharply:"Put down your weapons and surrender immediately, otherwise Kill without mercy! All the soldiers shouted in unison:"

Put down your weapons and surrender immediately, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!" Qianzhao and Tian Yu also rushed back and surrounded the Yellow Turban thieves:"Put down your weapons and surrender immediately, otherwise you will not be shot!""

Although the Yellow Turban bandits were surrounded, what Zhao Yun and others did not expect was that they actually shouted in unison:

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, and the age of Jiazi will bring good luck to the world!"

"......"

After several times.

The remaining Yellow Turbans all committed suicide and no one surrendered.

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