"Your life is like your gun, your gun is like your state of mind at this moment. If you fight for some reason, your will becomes confused, and your gun becomes distracted! The gun that dances for one person has only the power of one person, and the gun that dances for tens of millions of people has thousands of powers! This is my martial arts! It is also the way for me to follow my lord's justice!" Zhao Yun's voice was full of energy, and his strength was like a surging torrent of iron walls and turbulent flows that could not be shaken at all.

Yang Zhi was still tortured by alcohol addiction at this time. As he did not drink alcohol for a long time, the torture of alcohol addiction became stronger and stronger.

At this time, he was unable to concentrate his central spirit at all. Once his mental power was dissipated, the green-faced beast would compete with him for his body dominance. The flood continued to shatter the true energy condensed by his martial soul, and even he was almost swept into the river by the flood.

"There are people in the river, and I can't clone it! You go and save them, you must be fast!" Just as Yang Zhi urged his true energy to be shattered by the flood, Zhao Yun suddenly heard an anxious voice.

Yang Zhi saw that some people were struggling in the water with the flood in the upper reaches, as if a village in the upper reaches was flushed by the flood.

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhi endured the weakness of fighting for his body with the green-faced beast and the torture of alcohol. He activated his true energy to fly towards the rushing flood like a kite. He lifted his hands with force and pulled the two people out of the water, flying back like a spirit swallow.

Yang Zhi was very fast. If he didn't save the person quickly, they might be trapped downstream soon.

Yang Zhi was as fast as lightning, constantly saving the villagers who fell into the water from the flood. However, due to the torture of the poisonous wine and the animal nature of the blue-faced beast, the real energy in his body was consumed too much. After saving more than ten people, he began to lose his energy. When he saved the few people behind, he almost got involved in the water.

Seeing five or six more people, Yang Zhiqiang endured his energy and gritted his teeth and threw himself into the running water. He could only use real force to save people on the water surface.

When the last two were rescued, Yang Zhi was out of strength and was about to be swept away by the flood!

Zhao Yun shouted lightly, split a true force from his body, turned into a dragon shadow, pulling Yang Zhi and the refugees back from the river. Due to the dispersion of power, the river embankment built by the true force was damaged and a flood rushed in.

Fortunately, the soldiers had consolidated the river embankment for a section to withstand the flood, otherwise all the previous efforts would be in vain.

Yang Zhi and two villagers were lying on the ground, gasping violently. Just now, at the critical moment of life and death, the Tianbo Jue in Yang Zhi's body exploded, like a continuous surge of internal energy, which actually helped him suppress the nature of the blue-faced beast and forced a lot of alcohol poisons from his body.

Yang Zhi's pain was greatly relieved, but he did not expect that the Tianbo Artifact, passed down from the family, had the effect of washing the meridians and marrow and reincarnation.

The rescued villagers knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yang Zhi repeatedly and thanked him. Yang Zhi quickly helped everyone up. At this moment, he felt a sense of strangeness that he had never had before.

Seeing that Yang Zhi had reached its limit, Zhao Yun asked him to take the refugees to the resettlement site to rest!

Yang Zhi wanted to stay, but at this time he was exhausted and he had to struggle to walk, so he could only find a wooden stick and barely stand.

Not to mention helping Zhao Yun treat the flood, it is hard to say whether he can go to the refugee resettlement site.

Yang Zhi was afraid that he would be weak and exhausted and the green-faced beast would take advantage of the situation and hurt the people with great magical nature, so he begged to stay with Zhao Yun.

As a result, Zhao Yun directly refused, and in desperation, Yang Zhi led a group of people to the refugee resettlement site.

The rain was still drizzling, and Yang Zhi was hunching over and constantly snatching the dominance of his body with the blue-faced beast in his body.

When Yang Zhi endured the pain, he brought the villagers to the resettlement site, he was already muddy.

At this time, the refugee resettlement sites were crowded with people, and countless refugees with families were hiding in temporary sheds. The scene was simply too miserable. Yang Zhi had never seen such a scene.

He could only sit in front of the shack beside him and constantly urged Tianbo to suppress the animal nature in his body. If the green-faced beast loses control, the consequences of these refugees will be unimaginable.

The pair of soldiers skillfully set up iron pots and cooked porridge to start filling the refugees with hunger and coldness.

Yang Zhi looked at the bowl of porridge held by the refugee and remembered Zhao Yun's words by the river. At that time, he felt that Zhao Yun, as the body of a god-general, actually came over to block the floods in two or three villages, and was so humiliated.

But now this bowl of porridge can save a life, and the tens of millions of fertile land are the foundation for thousands of people to survive.

A soldier brought Yang Zhi a bowl of porridge. At this time, Yang Zhi's body was running, and the heart-wrenching pain was relieved a lot, so he sat down with several soldiers and started chatting.

"This is pretty good! This year's food harvest is a bumper harvest. Every household has food. There are only thousands of people affected by the disaster. You have never seen that in Youzhou, the Goryeo Tartars slaughtered Youzhou. The millions and millions of refugees were like tides from afar, and there was no end to see. At that time, my family was broken and fled to Jizhou. There were starving corpses all over the way. Some people were so hungry that they couldn't stand it, so they ate human flesh! Some people in our town did not eat meat, and they were disgusting when they saw meat.

That is the evil that was committed back then! But we have calculated that the counties and counties on the frontier were massacred by the whole village, and the headless corpses piled up all over the streets, and blood flowed all over the ground into rivers. You would never imagine that scene! It is also our champion Hou Hou's hero who drove the Goryeo Tartars out of the border, otherwise..." Several soldiers were from Youzhou, and joined the army when recruiting soldiers in Qinge and Jizhou. Some of them followed Qinge to fight north and north, and were still moved when they talked about the days that year.

"The sky has no eyes, and now the bandits are on the rise again. I heard that the bandits in Taohua Mountain and Zhangqiu are beginning to gather. They should come to plunder the people after the rain. Are these beasts with thousands of swords still hard enough? They are really not afraid of losing their children and grandchildren!" An old soldier sighed at the refugee.

"I'm afraid of being a hairy person! At worst, I can fight with them. When will the general lead us to charge into battle be afraid? We are not afraid of the Goryeo Tartars, and we will be afraid of these thieves!" Several young soldiers were fighting with high spirits.

Yang Zhi looked at the porridge in the bowl and drank the porridge in one go. At this time, he began to understand what Zhao Yun meant by fighting for millions of people!

Yang Zhi endured the pain and stood up from the ground, began to help the refugees collect supplies, distribute food, and carry some disabled and injured people to medical points for treatment.

These behaviors were never condescending to do by Yang Zhi, a famous family, before.

However, among the thanks, Yang Zhi suddenly understood the meaning of life in Zhao Yun's mouth, not pursuing fame and fortune for selfish desires, competing with each other, and unswervingly for justice, and living a leisurely and happy life even if you are ordinary.

Yang Zhi also understood that his ancestor Yang Lao Linggong was determined and killed in front of Li Ling's monument, not only for his own loyalty, but also for the loyal soul of the Chinese people who will never surrender.

The Chinese nation is not a nation of those who rank high, but is composed of thousands of people.

The sun sets and the heavy rain stops. Zhao Yun brought the exhausted soldiers to the refugee camp. He sat down and was about to rest when he saw Yang Zhi busy carrying some old and weak refugees on his back, and was delivering them to the ox cart that drove from the county town.

Although Yang Zhi looked a little weak, he was very energetic. The face that was always bitter and revengeful was actually smiling at this moment, and he would tease the child from time to time.

When nightfall, all the refugees were taken back to the county town. After the thunderstorm, the sky was full of stars.

Yang Zhi dragged his tired body and sat on the ground, not caring that the ground was still wet. He looked up at the sky and felt a little happy. He even hummed a little song gently. It was a long time since he was so happy.

"It seems that you are no longer confused! Welcome to join!" A voice came from behind, and Zhao Yun was already standing behind Yang Zhi, stretching out his hand to him, his face no longer as cold as iron, and even a kind smile on his face.

Yang Zhi was caught off guard and quickly got up to face Zhao Yun, and was at a loss.

Zhao Yun took out the Eight Treasure Dragon Spear and Yan Ling Baojia and said, "Your gun will move forward! Liangshan bandits will launch a large-scale attack soon, so you will be Feng Lie's deputy general to help him defend the city! I am going back to Dongping Pass! With you here, I believe Tugu County is as stable as Mount Tai!"

Looking at Zhao Yun, Yang Zhi burst into tears, then shook his head and said, "No! General's clarification! I live in my body with a demon star. If the Liangshan army attacks Tugu City, they will inevitably trigger the demon star in my body. I will transform into demons at that time, and I..."

Zhao Yun looked at Yang Zhi calmly and said, "Since you are not afraid of death, why are you afraid of the Demon Stars!"

"I'm afraid that I will lose my heart and will wave my butcher knife to the innocent people..." Yang Zhi lowered his head, and he suddenly looked at Zhao Yun with a stern look and said, "After the general is following you, Yang has no regrets in his life..."

"You want to commit suicide!" Zhao Yun looked at Yang Zhi and said with a stern expression: "Suicide is a coward's behavior. The real warrior dares to face everything. The Tianbo Jue of your Yang family is extremely magical. When you used the Dragon Monument to seek Taoism that day, the Tianbo Jue suppressed the blue-faced beast demon star. I was also controlled by the inner demon. I have a "Demon Heart Ferry" mantra. As long as you have the determination to seek Taoism in the Dragon Monument, I believe in you! So I entrust the people of Tugu City to you!"

As he said that, Zhao Yun taught Yang Zhi a mantra: "Don't try to reject the green-faced beast. It is both your past and your past, and the other side of you. As long as you do not lose yourself and find your true self, any demonic thoughts in the world will not invade you! For your life and for the millions of people in Tugu County, I believe you can overcome the demon star!"

Yang Zhi's eyes were filled with excitement. Only then did he realize that Zhao Yun was tempering himself during this period and assisting him in controlling the blue-faced beast.

An inexplicable emotion emerged in Yang Zhi's heart, and he knelt down with tears in his eyes and said, "The general's rebirth is unforgettable!"

Zhao Yun helped Yang Zhi up with a light wind and cloud, saying, "I just don't want a hero to waste his time, and I don't want to add a devil to this world. If you really want to repay me, use your shoulders to support the world for the people in this troubled world!"

This time, Zhao Yun tried his best to save Yang Zhi because he saw that kind of sentiment from Yang Zhi. He wanted to cultivate a powerful general who could rely on his brothers!

It also cultivated a pillar of the chaotic Qingzhou to end this chaotic world earlier.
Chapter completed!