Chapter 697: The gangsters opposite, listen, you have been surrounded by Zhao Yun
Zhao Yun looked expressionless as he looked at the group of people rushing over with howls. He now fully agreed with Wang Xuan's words that the best time to communicate is when he is lying down and you are standing.
Since these guys don't want to talk properly, then no problem, just knock them all down first and then talk.
Zhao Yun's aura was fully activated, and silver-white Gang Qi was steaming up, which almost made Xu He's eyes pop out.
Darling, no wonder this guy dared to challenge all the generals in Linzi alone, and actually broke through to the realm of releasing Gang Qi. Isn't this just like that guy Guan Hai!
"Quick, everyone come together!" Xu He exclaimed. As the most powerful person in Linzi, he really had the final appeal. The thirteen leaders who were just posing just now also rushed forward with their horses under their backs.
Zhao Yun raised the spear in his hand, spitting out silver-white Gang Qi non-stop. Faced with a group of guys who could only practice Qi to become Gang Qi, and even more guys who hadn't even practiced Gang Qi, Zhao Yun rushed forward fearlessly.
The current situation is different from when Lu Bu attacked Dong Zhuo's army. At that time, there was cloud Qi suppression, and no one could use Gang Qi. Hua Xiong and a group of Gang Qi realm people were killed by Lu Bu.
Now, with Gang Qi in his body, Zhao Yun didn't take these chickens and dogs to heart at all.
With a flick of the spear, many plum blossom-like spear shadows bloomed. As the plum blossoms bloomed, little scarlet blood flowers spread out. Under the reflection of the rising sun, there was quite a feeling of falling heroes. Along with the tragic sounds that kept ringing out,
The cry, the picture is very poignant.
Zhao Yun's gun was so fast that these guys could only see the shadow of the gun flash, and before they had time to react, they felt a chill all over their body just as they raised the weapon in their hands. Before they could feel the pain, Zhao Yun had already shot from beside him.
Flashed past.
What was left behind was nothing but blood and blood, but screams and the sound of falling horses.
The yellow turban generals who rushed at the front, who didn't even have the realm of Gangqi, couldn't resist for a single round, and were knocked off their horses one after another. Fortunately, Zhao Yun deliberately held back, and most of them had their arms and shoulders pierced, and their waists were pierced.
His abdomen was severely slapped, but after he rolled to the ground, he discovered that he had not suffered any serious injuries.
"boom!"
Like the wind, he knocked down more than thirty people in a row. After that, the sound of weapons handing over finally came from the battlefield. In any case, he was a military commander who had mastered Qi. Seeing how fierce Zhao Yun was, he let out a roar between life and death and used the weapons in his hands for a long time.
Kankan caught up with Zhao Yun's speed and blocked a shot!
But that's all. Zhao Yun flicked his wrist, and several spear flowers bloomed in front of his eyes. He couldn't tell where the spear was piercing, so he had to wave the weapon in his hand to resist. Sure enough, there was a chill on his shoulder and a light touch in his hand.
Weapons dropped here.
At this time, another person was slashing towards him with a long sword. Zhao Yun turned the head of his spear and gently tapped the side of the incoming long knife, making a crisp sound. When he pushed away the opponent's long knife, the spear released its force, and the tail of the spear was heavy.
He slapped the man on the back, sending him flying straight off his horse.
The spear was fired again, and when the opponent had no time to retract the sword, he stabbed the opponent in the chest. Amidst the screams of the opponent, Zhao Yun used a skillful shot in his hand and sent the opponent flying away.
So what if he had become a gang by training his qi, Zhao Yun couldn't even say that he had full firepower, because these people couldn't provide him with enough pressure at all. When the gun shadow flickered, Zhao Yun seemed to have eight arms, and his whole body was covered with the shadow of the spear.
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If Wang Xuan were here at this moment, he would definitely shout to the gangsters on the opposite side, "Listen, you have been surrounded by Zhao Yun. Putting down your weapons and surrendering is your only way out!"
Yes, that's what it was like at the moment. Zhao Yun was surrounded by the remaining twenty or so yellow scarf leaders who had made weapons into weapons. A large living person screamed and flew out from among the shadows of guns in the sky. There were others lying on the ground for a while.
The Yellow Turban leaders who couldn't get up for a moment were all driven into their bodies by Zhao Yun's Gang Qi, and were temporarily incapacitated.
The scene was so strange that it had never been seen before. The eyes of the more than 200,000 yellow turban thieves were wide open. The once high-ranking leader was now lying on the ground like a dead dog and wailing. The man in silver armor, silver spear and white horse was like a god in their eyes.
In the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken is fast. Zhao Yun doesn't know if this is true, but at least these are the truth for these yellow scarf thieves.
After a battle, the ground was covered with the blood of these yellow scarf generals, but Zhao Yun's armor was still as smooth as a mirror, and even the horse was not stained by any blood.
With a thought in his mind, the Yezhao Jade Lion under his crotch took steps and circled around the fifty or so people lying on the ground. Zhao Yun pointed the silver gentian spear in his hand at Xu He and said in a deep voice: "This time my men
Being merciful does not mean that it will be the same next time. My lord is kind and virtuous. Before leaving, I told you that if you are willing to surrender, you will not be held responsible for what you have done before."
"I'm not afraid to tell you that the ten thousand people under our army are basically from the Yellow Turbans back then, and many Yellow Turban generals also serve in the army. The Lord is so gracious and sent people to teach them reading, literacy, and the art of war. They will definitely embark on another journey in the future.
If there is a right path, fame, fortune, and wealth can be obtained immediately. Are you willing to be a yellow turban thief for the rest of your life, and then your children and grandchildren will be thieves for generations to come?"
In the past, Zhao Yun's eloquent words would not have any effect, but now it is obviously different. Even though Zhao Yun has no experience in persuading surrender, a neatly dressed man is riding on a horse and showing off his power. On the other side, more than fifty big men are lying covered in blood.
Unable to move on the ground, even if Zhao Yun just said surrender without killing him, it would still sound like a fairy voice to the ears of these yellow scarf leaders.
There is no way, who made them lie on the ground like dead dogs now!
Regardless of whether they were sincere or not, at least the Yellow Turban leaders headed by Xu He took Zhao Yun's words to heart.
1: This man named Liu Bei does not discriminate against them Yellow Turban thieves.
Two: Liu Bei is very strong, and you can get ahead with Liu Bei.
Three: If you don’t agree, you will die!
The third point is the most important. Xu He and others looked at each other and nodded hurriedly, "We will surrender, we will surrender!"
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Now that his life is threatened, how can he care so much, not to mention that the conditions offered by Zhao Yun are not bad. Even if there are no conditions, surrender is still necessary.
As for whether he will regret it? That's another matter.
Zhao Yun glanced at the group of guys on the ground. He was not naive enough to think that all of these people were men who kept their word. But it didn't matter. He was here to establish his authority today, and the two outstanding guys were exactly what he wanted.
He waved the spear in his hand and said solemnly to a group of people: "You tell me, I believe it. A man is a true man and his words are hard to follow. But if someone plays tricks on me, don't blame me for being rude."
"Yes, yes, yes!" A group of people agreed simply.
After such a while, a group of people have finally recovered their ability to move. With the physique of these guys, the injuries are nothing.
Zhao Yun just watched a group of people get on their horses and quickly turn towards his own team.
"Zhao, you really want me to surrender. What do you think? What kind of people are the government? We know clearly that the brothers in Nanyang believed your lies back then. What happened in the end? Isn't it because of you?
Trap and kill them all!”
I really didn't expect that someone would be so impatient and regret it just after returning. This was really beyond Zhao Yun's expectation.
Does this person have no brains?
Zhao Yun didn't refute, and just listened to this man's words quietly. He wanted to see how many such brainless people there were?
In fact, since someone has already taken the lead, the other leaders will of course choose to wait and see.
Zhao Yun, who was sitting on the horse, suddenly floated up and flew to a height of dozens of meters before stopping.
Faced with this scene, 200,000 people were collectively dumbfounded, and immediately exploded and could fly!
Could this be a fairy?
Zhao Yun's figure flashed in the air a few times, and then he came to the sky above the group of people calling. He looked down at the person calling, not even bothering to ask his name.
He swung the spear in his hand, and bits of fiery red gas burst out from the tip of the gun to form firebirds in the air. Dozens of firebirds suddenly formed a group in the middle. One of them was burning with flames, and spread its wings.
A huge flaming phoenix about two hundred meters suddenly took shape in the sky.
Zhao Yun pointed his spear at the guy who was shouting, and the flame phoenix flapped its wings, pulling out a phantom that reached the top of the man's head in an instant.
"boom!"
There was a huge roar that resounded for dozens of miles, accompanied by a black-red mushroom cloud rising up, and the gas sputtered everywhere. Everyone looked at it with their mouths wide open. After the smoke and dust dissipated, only a two-hundred-meter-diameter hole was left.
A big pit with nothing but dust in it, as if there was no one or anything above it just now.
The leader of the Yellow Turban shouted, and everything around him was completely reduced to ashes.
At this moment, the burly figure that was not 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 loud sound would disturb this god-like figure and speak about the Wrath of Thunder again.
Zhao Yun glanced around with sharp eyes, and pointed his spear at a small force next to him, "This group of people is now under your command until my lord reaches Linzi City."
Being pointed at by Zhao Yun with a spear, this guy didn't feel any joy at all. No matter how many people he held, it was nothing more than one shot for this guy in the sky. At this moment, these yellow scarf leaders knew that they had been being
The things they cherished as treasures turned out to be so fragile and worthless.
Zhao Yun left, but what he left behind were legendary deeds: one man, one horse and one spear, and he took down a city with his spear.
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"Wang Zha!" Wang Xuan waved the cards in his hand, "I only have the last card left!"
"One piece for mistress, give me money, give me money!"
"Losing again, this one doesn't count, it doesn't count." Zhang Fei threw away all the cards in his hand.
Being bored along the way, Wang Xuan made a few poker pictures with thin wood chips and white cloth, which soon became popular among this group of people, especially Zhang Fei, Dian Wei and others, who always lost every time they played and were addicted to it.
"Zai Zhi, you still have fun!" Xi Zhicai frowned as he opened the tent curtain and walked in, "We will be arriving in Linzi in two days. According to the news from General Zilong, the situation in Linzi is not optimistic."
Following Xi Zhicai's footsteps, Liu Bei and others also walked in one after another.
"What's going on? Do you want to make a fuss?" Wang Xuan put down the playing cards in his hand and looked at the 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 delivering a message."
"Oh, what did Zilong say?" Wang Xuan was a little tired. Recently, he had consumed most of the luck he had brought. Although he broke through the foundation building period in one fell swoop, he could not make ends meet all day long. It was not an option to continue like this.
Liu Bei's development is still too slow.
The unusual 'prosperity' of Linzi City gave Xi Zhicai and others a headache. Two hundred thousand people, a total of two hundred thousand people!
How much trouble will these 200,000 people cause if they cause trouble? Can the 10,000 people on my side stop them?
Once a big chaos occurs, it cannot be solved by killing just one or two leaders. Once a large-scale turmoil occurs, even a flush will not be able to quell it!
After Xi Zhi finished speaking, Wang Xuan said indifferently: "This is not a good thing. Zilong is indeed a handsome man. He convinced those yellow scarf thieves so quickly. Moreover, how many problems can be solved with the labor of 200,000 people!"
"Don't be kidding! How are we going to feed more than 200,000 people?" Zao Zhi's eyes widened. "How much food and grass do we have in total? This is 200,000 people. We will distribute farm tools, arrange housing, and cultivate fields until next year.
If there is a harvest, it will be a year later. How will we spend this year?"
"If you don't have one billion dollars, it's definitely not enough!"
Obviously, they had already calculated a lot of things before coming.
"One billion, with these ten small goals, what can I do? If I need to spend so much money, why should I come to Qi County for this!" Wang Xuan rolled his eyes heavily, Liu Bei had no money, and they themselves had no money, and
It is impossible for Mi Zhu to spend all his money to support Liu Bei now, so one billion is simply not available.
"Without spending money? How can we feed these 200,000 people and build Linzi without spending money? I heard from Zilong that the city is already in dilapidated state!" Zao Zhi waited and stared at Wang Xuan with his big eyes unblinking.
"Isn't this nonsense? Do you think this is the territory of aristocratic families? The yellow turban thieves also have to farm the land!" Wang Xuan rolled his eyes, "There is anarchy here. Before we came,
These more than 200,000 people have nothing to eat!"