Three Kingdoms: The Yellow Turbans finally revolt

Chapter 235 Tyranny is a malignant tumor in the country and must be eliminated
After being reminded by the county official, the two turned their attention from the battlefield in the south to Zhao Yun's camp.

Standing at the head of Boling City, the line of sight is clearly visible.

The three soldiers and horses came from the south, southwest, and west towards the camp. Although the specific number of people can be seen, the scale will not be less than two thousand.

In other words, those who besieged Zhao Yun's camp were several times as many enemies.

"Being attacked by the enemy, Zhao Yun and the trial match are over!" Wang Lian asserted.

Cui Jun didn't make a sound, he just felt that these two people are not ordinary people, and I'm afraid things won't end so easily.

He looked to the south again, and Zhao Yunjun had already entered the formation. It looked chaotic here, and he didn't know what happened at all.

Zhao Yun led the troops to charge, while he himself was like the tip of a sharp blade, easily cutting through the enemy's formation and staggering with the enemy. Zhao Yun's speed of firing his guns was dazzling, and people kept falling behind him.

The powerful trilogy didn't have much combat experience, and even didn't even see the horrors of war. Facing Zhao Yun's cavalrymen who came up like hungry tigers, their already shaky fighting spirit changed with the scene of blood and broken limbs flying together. Nothing left.

And as the cavalry rushed into the formation, the screams gradually overshadowed the howls, filling the ears of the powerful men.

Some of them participated in the last battle with Zhao Yun.

The experience of the last disastrous defeat is still vivid, and the last disastrous defeat may be covered up by insufficient troops and being caught off guard.

But this time, with sufficient troops and preparations, and surrounded by Zhao Yunjun, they gradually felt——

This defeat seems to be no different from the previous one.

Those who hesitated were either shot through their throats, or were knocked into the air by war horses, and died under trampling.

After Zhao Jun showed the momentum of breaking the bamboo, the army's morale immediately collapsed. After seeing the power of the iron cavalry, the powerful trilogy who survived on the side, did not remember the situation of being sandwiched between two sides, and fled directly outward.

If someone reprimanded them, they would reply confidently: This is not an escape, but just squeezed out by Zhao Yunjun!
Before the start of the battle, Wang Ji started to move towards the rear army, in the name of boosting the morale of the whole army, but at the beginning of the battle, he saw Zhao Yun's swiftness, so he retreated even faster.

However, when he was not paying attention, he was followed by Zhao Yun.

When Zhao Yun came straight towards him and approached him quickly, Wang Ji was frightened.

Fighting does not depend on the number of troops. He understood this when fighting against the Yellow Turban to protect his homeland. Now, under Zhao Yun's offensive, he understood another point——

It turns out that there is such an existence, they exist for fighting.

And when Zhao Yun charged towards an army formation several times larger than his own, half of the cavalry remained in the battalion.

This shows: Zhao Yun didn't take him seriously at all!

Losing his will to fight and his state of mind broken, Wang Ji's only thought was to leave here, leave Boling, and even leave Jizhou.

How could Zhao Yun let him get what he wished? He quickly passed through the crowd in blood-stained silver armor, and the speed of the horse was pulled up to the extreme. Zhao Yun could even see that the distance between the two was shortening with the naked eye.

"Stop him!" Wang Ji shouted.

Several parts instinctively obeyed orders and were about to intercept Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun took a cold look, didn't even make a move, and sternly shouted: "Kill!"

The stern sound was like thunder, and all the songs felt that Zhao Yun was attacking like a murderous god, and they scattered in all directions.

Wang Ji glanced back, just in time to see Zhao Yun attacking with a long spear, his hair burst on the spot, and his back was icy cold.

By accident, Wang Ji turned over and fell off the horse, avoiding a part of it.

Zhao Yun's war horse whizzed past him, showing its speed.

Zhao Yun did not expect that at the critical moment, he chose to fall off the horse, and the horse turned around and ran towards Wang Ji again.

Instead of running away, Wang Ji bowed his hands and begged for mercy.

"General, spare your life! Wang Ji is willing to surrender!"

The horse's hooves stopped gradually, and finally stopped in front of Wang Ji. The horse kept panting forward, and the smell of animals kept hitting Wang Ji, but he didn't dare to move because Zhao Yun's spear was resting on his shoulder. .

"Are you representing all the great powers in Anping?" Zhao Yun asked.

His goal in coming to Anping was never Wang Ji, but Anping itself.

Therefore, whether Wang Ji surrenders or not is not important to Zhao Yun. However, if he can help persuade other resisting tyrants to surrender, it will indeed be useful.

Wang Ji's face showed embarrassment, Zhao Yun already knew the answer, to put it bluntly, Wang Ji was just a person in front of the stage, because he used to be the Prime Minister of Anping, and even now, he regarded himself as the prefect of Anping.

Tyrants unite with local officials to become bigger and stronger. This pattern can be seen almost everywhere, especially in places where there are many powerful scholars.

While annexing the land, they recruited troops in the name of self-preservation or flattening the Yellow Turban, and developed their trilogy. In the end, a powerful family in a county united with officials to form a separatist force. Almost all the heroes in the late Han Dynasty were in this way.

"If it doesn't work, what's the use of keeping you!" Zhao Yundao, after finishing speaking, he glanced at the battle formation and shouted: "Go back!"

In this way, Wang Ji was escorted back to the battle by Zhao Yun.

"Wang Ji has been defeated, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

On the noisy battlefield, Zhao Yun's words were not loud, and only a few people nearby could hear them.

But words such as "Wang Ji", "defeat" and "surrender" are too sensitive. First, people nearby heard and saw them, and then they gave up resisting. Finally, like the ripples of waves, they spread.

Surrender is as easy as dropping a heavy stone for those who have lost their fighting spirit.

This heavy stone is the weapon.

Holding a weapon, you are the target of attack on the battlefield.

Bang bang bang, the weapons were thrown all over the place, Zhao Yun looked at the surrendered soldiers, the equipment among them was uneven, some of them were dressed much worse, but this kind of battle, the general powerful would definitely not participate in it, they even I don't know who I'm fighting for.

Wang Ji was defeated, and the battle ended.

"Pan Wu, clean up the weapons and order the soldiers to move back to the camp. Wu Ling, you lead an army of one thousand, go to intercept the food and grass, and bring them to the camp!" Zhao Yun ordered.

The total number of Wang Ji's troops is probably close to 2, and the amount of food and grass consumed is huge. Anping is rich and prosperous, so naturally there will be no food problems, so the rear army should have a lot of food and grass.

Zhao Yun's professional performance in front of Wang Ji made him ashamed, and Wang Ji's face was very ugly. If he said that he could make a comeback if he took away the weapons, but if he took away the food, it would be basically useless in a short time.

Because food and grass take time to prepare.

The battle here has ended, but the battle at the trial and distribution camp has just begun.

The top of Boling City became the best place to watch the battle. The war was so far away from Wang Lian and Cui Jun, yet so close.

Just a year ago, the Yellow Turban Uprising broke out in Jizhou, and the war threatened Boling once, but they simply did not invade the city, so the two people's understanding of the war still remained in the words of ancient books.

until today.

Cui Jun was puzzled why Zhao Yun left half of his troops in the camp.

Immediately, the second thing that puzzled him happened. Facing the encirclement of enemies from three sides, the judge gave up the advantage of the camp's barrier and chose to go out to fight.

When the cavalry came out in single file, Cui Jun was once again threatened by the formation of the cavalry.

"Truly a majestic teacher!" Cui Jun praised.

"Unfortunately, it's not our army." Wang Lian sighed.

"Zhao Yun took the initiative to attack Wang Ji, and the judge should also take the initiative to attack the encircled enemies. They are obviously outnumbered, but they have the belief that they will win." Cui Jun suddenly smiled wryly, "Master, you and I were shocked by this army, don't be ashamed!"

"I don't know who the master Zhao Zilong is talking about. To win the loyalty of this person, he must be a hero!"

Cui Jun glanced at Wang Lian, and thought: This hot-eyed thing can actually praise people!

"Judging from the changes in Jizhou in the past few months, I have roughly guessed who is behind Zhao Zilong's scenes." Cui Jun said lightly, and then changed the subject, "Mr. County, do you know that there is still a distant relative of my Cui family in Qinghe County, Qinghe Cui?" Cui Yan of the clan used to be the little minister of Ganling in Ganling. However, I learned a few days ago that Cui Yan suddenly became the minister of Hejian, and this happened after King Bohai visited Qinghe County. Odd, self-explanatory."

"The King of Bohai Sea?" Wang Lian looked surprised. This title was all the rage for a while, because the person who was sealed was the number one topical person in Jizhou, Liu Qing.

If it is said that there are few people who can match Zhao Zilong, then Liu Qing is just such a few people.

Zhao Yun's meritorious service was mainly to behead Zhang Liang, but Liu Qing beheaded Zhang Jiao, and because of many victories in foreign wars, he won the restoration of Bohai and became the king of Bohai himself.

Just when Wang Lian was lost in thought, Cui Jun suddenly said: "It's time to fight!"

Wang Lian came back to his senses immediately and looked towards the battlefield.

In the middle of the trial, he personally rode his horse and raised his sword. After preparing the soldiers and horses outside the camp, he personally led the cavalry to kill the enemy coming from the north.

Although the judge was in the front in the charge, he was left behind after a short time, and the problem was his mount.

The mounts for trial are just a group of ordinary walking horses, while the cavalry is equipped with one-in-a-million war horses.

"Drive!" The judge urged the mount as if scolding. Seeing that the effect was not good, he slapped it a few times with the blade of the sword, and the speed of the mount increased slightly, but compared with the cavalry, it was still a lot worse.

Shen Pei didn't know why he was so angry, he raised his sword and pointed forward, then said: "Kill!"

A group of cavalrymen were also surprised. They naturally recognized Shenpei. Wei County Chief Shi is logically a civil servant, and this time, they all regarded Shenpei as a role in the army like Tian Feng and Guo Jia. They really did not expect He even raised his saber to lead the charge. If it wasn't for the problem with his mount, he might have really been the lead.

The enemy in the north is not like Wang Ji's army waiting in full battle, they came up to encircle the camp on the way.

Suddenly seeing the cavalry approaching, they were so powerful that they didn't know whether to continue to attack or retreat.

The leader of the trilogy is a fat man named He Gong. The He family is a big family in Liwu County. He mainly deals in mulberry and hemp. He is well-known in the Boling area. Duoduo, he pulled hundreds of tribes in the clan, and all the strong men, about 2000 people, to fight.

After seeing the enemy's approach, He Gong became timid.

There is no such thing as winning!
Under the iron hooves of such cavalry, everything is reduced to meat.

Timid, hesitant, before making a decision, the cavalryman who was assigned had already made the decision for him.

Impact, stab, roll, trample.

Completely one-sided massacre.

The cavalry received almost no resistance, raking like a comb, leaving a field of mutilated corpses.

If it is said that Wang Ji's soldiers still had the will to fight, but they were shaken during the battle, then He Gong's soldiers had no will to fight, and when the battle started, they turned into fear and fled like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. In front of the cavalry, any escape is in vain.

The trial cavalry entered the battle circle, but did not kill a single person. The cavalry in front cleaned up the people, achieving the real "soldier passing like a grate".

At the beginning, the judge was still angry, and secretly cursed twice as "trash"!
However, after the cavalry pierced through the enemy, the judge looked at the messy battlefield, with corpses everywhere, bleeding and floating on the oars, and suddenly felt a trace of sadness in his heart.

It was just a round of rushing, and the two armies with similar numbers, one of them, was almost wiped out.

"These people shouldn't be on the battlefield at all!"

The judge gritted his teeth and talked to himself.

Who are they fighting for?

Who are they dying for?

The judge walked slowly across the battlefield, scattered wounded wriggling, howling intermittently, he stopped in front of a fat man, and took a closer look.

He Gong also saw Shen Pei, he was still alive, and his desire to survive made him shout: "Don't kill me, I am... the Liwu clan..."

"Pfft!"

The judge pierced his heart with a sword.

"The malignant tumor in the country must be cured!" Shen Pei said angrily, drawing his sword out.

He Gong fell powerlessly and became one of the thousands of corpses.

"The tyrants use their own selfishness to coerce public opinion, which is more hateful than the Yellow Turban! Bah!"

The judge spat at He Gong's corpse, the Yellow Turbans rebelled because they couldn't survive, and the tyrants were greedy enough to gather their troops to become powerful, or in a sense, the reason for the disaster of the Yellow Turbans was precisely these local tyrants .

Among them, there may be people with lofty ideals, but most of them can't escape the word "benefit". Shen Pei has been a county official for many years, so he has naturally seen a lot. It's just that Wei County is peaceful, and the tyranny is not like this, but this place is so powerful. It's no different from a rebel!

The judge then looked coldly to the west, where a troop was still approaching the camp.

"Form in place and head to the west!" The judge ordered.

The cavalry lined up again, attacked, and gradually accelerated towards the west, charging.

After the cavalry left, the horrors of the slaughterhouse-like battlefield were unreservedly presented.

The two people at the head of Boling City were speechless for a while.

Even at such a distance, they were shocked beyond measure, the scarlet all over the ground seemed to be sticking to their faces, and a disgusting stench even appeared in their minds, making their stomachs tumbling.

The two of them watched dumbly as the cavalry turned around and rushed to the west, while the powerful army in the west continued to advance east without knowing it.

Cui Jun seemed to be able to think of the fate of that soldier and horse. It was undoubtedly the repetition of the north. At this moment, something in Cui Jun's heart was shaken. These tragic pictures will be engraved in his mind, reminding him all the time that he He used to fight against Zhao Yunshen and the King of Bohai.

"Your Majesty, I have something to say, just listen to me!"

Wang Lian glanced at Cui Jun meaningfully, listening to the tone of these words, it seemed that he was explaining the funeral.

"For Zhao Yun's trial and match, open the city immediately to welcome you. After all, you are a county magistrate appointed by the imperial court. If you have not done anything qualified, they will not embarrass you. I want to leave this place and set off immediately. After they enter the city, you can tell me They have absconded, take them to the Cui family, I will settle down for the people of the Cui family, and the Cui family's money, grain and real estate will be dedicated to the King of Bohai!" Cui Jun explained the words in one breath, and the order was very clear.

Wang Lian was amazed and wrote it down.

At this time, the county officials on the side reminded again.

"Look, Zhao Zilong is back!"

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