The Yuan Family of the Three Kingdoms I call the shots

Chapter 520 The End of Counter-insurgency
Meng Jian and Meng Gongwei are shoulder to shoulder with Cui Jun, Cui Zhouping, Shi Tao, Shi Guangyuan, Xu Shu and Xu Yuanzhi, comparable to Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong!It is such a person, but now he is self-imposed in the border of Liangzhou in the territory of Fanghan. Although his life's ambition and ambition have not been rewarded, Meng Jian has no regrets when he dies. Done righteousness!His life has no stains, no regrets.

Seeing Meng Jian committing suicide without hesitation, Yuan Shang didn't feel too much pity, but a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, which lingered in his heart like a dark cloud.

If all the heroes of Jingxiang had the integrity and will of Meng Jian, then things in the future would be really troublesome.

But if you think about it carefully, it is indeed very possible. The so-called fish finds fish, shrimp finds shrimp, turtles find bastards, what kind of people make what kind of friends.

Take a closer look at Meng Jian's behavior, and then ponder why Zhuge Liang came out of Qishan six times in history?Obviously knowing that things are difficult, but still trying to do everything possible to turn the tide?Taking on the impossible burden of ten thousand catties, knowing that the defeat is certain, knowing that it is impossible to do it, but wanting to do it!
Didn't the scholars and talents in the land of Jingxiang all have this kind of perseverance and unyielding belief?

What did they eat to grow up? !

Yuan Shangchang sighed, turned his head and told the guards behind him: "When the matter is over later, use a coffin to bury Meng Jian's body, find a good place, and put it in peace... This man's ambition and integrity , is indeed a role model for us.”

While he was talking, the battle between Zhao Yun and Yan Xing in the arena had come to an end. After a hundred rounds, but after hearing a loud bang, Yan Xing was like a kite with a disconnected string, falling from Wuzhi into the ground. Dust, the iron-backed spear in his hand was also broken in two!

Although Zhao Yun and Yan Xing were fighting against each other, it was so fierce that they finally decided the winner!
After a hundred rounds, Zhao Yun stabbed out with a spear, and the tip of the spear pierced into Yan Xing's abdomen, defeating this extraordinary opponent with one blow!
Yan Xing was lying on the ground, mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth, and the huge gun hole in his abdomen was extremely terrifying. His eyes were wide open, staring at Zhao Yun with anger and unwillingness in his eyes.

Zhao Yun got off his horse, stuck the silver spear in his hand on the ground, and strided toward the dying Yan Xing with his bare hands.

"Zhao Yun...Zhao Yun...you bastard! You bastard!"

Yan Xing gritted his teeth, roared and wanted to stand up, but Zhao Yunshi's shocking shot had already penetrated his internal organs, he was already destined to die, how could he stand up and continue to compete with Zhao Yun?

On the other side of the rebel army, Yang Fu, Su Ze, Liang Kuan and others ran to the dying Yan Xing. The rebel general Wang Ling pulled out the sword from his waist with a "Kang Lang" and roared: "Zhao Yun! You If you take another step forward, I will not be polite..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Zhao Yun walking in front of him suddenly stretched out a left hand, pinched his throat and collarbone, with a little force, his neck was broken with a "click", Wang Ling rolled his eyes , fell to the ground and died.

All of a sudden, the remaining seven rebel leaders were too frightened to move rashly. Facing Zhao Yun, who looked like the king of hell, several people were so frightened that they almost peed their pants on the spot.

When Yan Xing saw that Yang Fu and the others were frightened, he vomited blood and shouted hoarsely: "Go! Stop him! Don't let him come...Kill him quickly!"

"Until now, don't you know how to repent?" Zhao Yun's expression was cold, and he stared at Yan Xing: "Because of you alone, I, Guan Zhongjian, killed each other. , and died in this civil war, Yan Xing, ask yourself, can you afford to pay for so many lives?"

"Great governor, kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"........."

In Yuan Jun's formation, countless voices resounded in the arena. Yuan Jun's generals and soldiers were filled with righteous indignation, raised their arms and shouted, their voices were high, shaking the world and the sky.

"You heard it!" Zhao Yun stared at Yan Xing fiercely, the eyes in his eyes were like lightning, and his eyes were like blades, mixed with wind and thunder, shot into Yan Xing's face: "This is what people's hearts want, Yan Xing, even you The hearts of the people in Guanzhong have not been gathered together, so why do you plot rebellion? Why do you want to be the king of Guanzhong?"

Yan Xing sneered weakly, and said: "The winner is the king and the loser is just a bandit. What do you have to show off..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Yun rushing forward, kicked Yan Xing directly in the face, and kicked his next words back, and then saw him leaning down, compiling He clenched his fists and punched Yan Xing's head hard!
Yan Xing only felt that his eyes were dark and his head was numb. He was almost fainted by Zhao Yun's heavy punch. He couldn't recover for a long time. His face was dyed bright red.

"Yan Xing, this punch! It's for the dead Wenji!"

After all, it was another heavy punch.

"This punch is for Iron Throat!"

After all, another heavy punch hit Yan Xing in the face again.

"This punch was for thousands of soldiers who died because of this war! Yan Xing... because of you, I lost so many loyal and courageous brothers! , I have lost so many brave and skilled soldiers, the reason I, Zhao Yun, endured to survive until today, is to kill you, a bastard!"

Because of Zhao Yun's three punches in the head, Yan Xing was already bleeding all over his face, and lost his original appearance, but he seemed to retain a trace of sobriety, and laughed out loud.

"The one surnamed Zhao! The reason why you were able to take revenge today is not because you have Yuan Shang backing you! If there is no one named Yuan, what are you? You are still imprisoned by me in Yuzhong...Zhao Zilong, you **** I, Yan Xing, keep a dog in captivity! A dog!"

Speaking of this, Yan Xing suddenly shook his head and roared at Yuan Shang in the distance: "Yuan Shang, Yuan Xianfu! Do you know why I want to rebel? Do you know? Ah!"

Yuan Shang looked indifferent, half-closed his eyes, and didn't lift his eyelids.

"It's because of him! Zhao Yun! Because of him! In terms of ability, Lun Junlue, I am not as good as this butcher! Why can he be the governor of Yongliang, but I can't! We have the same ability, the same Martial arts, the same military strategy, why is he not only pressing on my head, but also monitoring me and restraining me? Why!"

Yuan Shang slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on Yan Xing's face like lightning.

"Things in this world are inherently unfair. Just because Zhao Yun is above you, are you going to rebel?"

Yan Xing laughed loudly, and said: "It's fine that he is above me...Zhao Zilong, I want to ask you a question, I, Yan Xing, made great contributions back then, and Yuan Shang defeated Cao Cao. I contributed a lot. Is it true... Who are you, Zhao Yun? Why don’t you trust me? Why are you guarding me! Why do you think I’m not worthy of entrusting you with important tasks... You are Yuan Shang’s confidant, the so-called inseparable relationship! With you as a ghost God, I will never be able to surpass you with him. One day you don’t like me, and Yuan Shang’s words can kill me! I will not rebel, waiting for you to kill me? Where is my way of life! You forced me to fight back!"

When Zhao Yun heard this, his face immediately changed.

However, under the protection of his personal guards, Yuan Shang came to Yan Xing's body. He lowered his head to look at the person who had not forgotten to stir up dissension at the moment of death, and heaved a long sigh.

"Enough, I don't want to hear more of your provocative words."

Yuan Shang took a long breath, turned his head and ordered: "Send him on his way."

The guards on the side seemed to have been prepared a long time ago, but they saw that they smashed the altar of fish oil they had prepared in their hands beside Yan Xing, then lit the fire pocket, and threw it at Yan Xing.

In just an instant, Yan Xing's body was set on fire!

But seeing the raging fire eroded on Yan Xing's body, devouring every inch of his skin, gnawing at every bone of him, crackling, scorched air coming towards him with the heat wave.

Yan Xing raised his head to the sky and let out a shrill scream, the voice was earth-shattering and frightening.

Yuan Shang looked pitifully at Yan Xing who was gradually burned into a scorched ball by the raging fire, and sighed desolately.

This is a brave general who is used to fighting. If he is willing to work steadily and conscientiously, within a few years, he will definitely become an outstanding figure among Yuan Jun. His achievements are definitely not due to Zhao Yun, Zhang Yun and others. It's a pity that he has a bad heart, took a detour, and ended up like this.

And the rest of the rebels were also tied up with ropes by the soldiers under Yuan Shang's command at this moment, and they were only waiting to be escorted back, and they were cut off and abandoned in accordance with the law.

Zhao Yun turned around and walked silently in front of Tie Shengzi and Wenji's spiritual tablets. He knelt on one knee and muttered with his eyes closed.

"Brother... my brother avenged you."

But at this moment, looking at Yan Xing who was finally burned to death, none of the soldiers present showed any kindness or relief on their faces. On the contrary, everyone's eyes were full of sadness and deep decline .

When he was young, after the fire was extinguished, Yuan Shang walked up to the charred corpse, pointed at Yan Xing, and said, "Everyone, this...is the fate of a traitor!"

Everyone in the arena was silent.

Yuan Shang let out a long sigh and continued: "In the civil strife in Guanzhong, we lost too many colleagues, relatives and friends, and the people's livelihood in Yongliang and Liangzhou tended to decline, the people were displaced, and the land was barren..."

At this point, Yuan Shang's tone suddenly changed, tending to rise, and said: "However, it is precisely because of these griefs that I see the weaknesses in my body, and it also makes many of you see the shortcomings in my body just like me. , Failure is not terrible! What is terrible is that it is difficult for us to stand up after failure... I believe that after this war, brothers and colleagues will learn from shame and be brave, for the sake of our family, for ourselves, and even more for the sake of the world. Be braver, be stronger! Go forward! We will never fall because of a battle, but we will use this fire to condense into stronger steel!"

Having said that, Yuan Shang pulled out his sword, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Today's pain is to set off the glory of tomorrow. I believe that our athletes in Guanzhong will be invincible in the future! Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

"........."

All of a sudden, the shouts in the field were like thunder, and all the people present were excited and excited.

The Battle of Guanzhong was over, and what was left to the soldiers of Guanzhong was a bleak meeting that could not be looked back on, but this time the chaos also made Yongliang and Liangzhou get rid of all the troubles. Point to the world!
"........."

(End of this chapter)