Three Kingdoms: Start with 10,000 Li Cunxiao!

Look at the exact same information on both slips of paper.

Gu Yuan and Guo Jia couldn't help but look at each other, and they both laughed loudly.

Sure enough, it was the hero who saw the same thing!

In Gu Yuan's eyes, such a serious and cruel thing as war, it seemed to be as easy as a leisurely walk!

"Take his family?"

Zhao Yun looked at the words on this note and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Then, it dawned on me!

He is also a first-class famous general of these three countries, although in terms of wisdom, he is not as good as a peerless conspirator such as Guo Jia.

But its level of intelligence is also the best in the world.

Naturally, it is a little bit through.

At that moment, he raised his hand, gave him a high five, and exclaimed loudly.

"This is a brilliant strategy!"

"According to intelligence, these yellow turban thieves came out and attacked Dongjun."

"And their families are still in the camp, and they have not been brought together!"

"At this moment, if you want to absorb the camp and seize his family, it is simply easy!"

"However,"

Zhao Yun's face was slightly hesitant.

Raising his head and sweeping towards Gu Yuan, he lowered his voice and spoke.

"Lord, threaten with your family and force these yellow turban thieves to open the city for a decisive battle."

"Isn't this a bit too desperate? Despicable, seemingly immoral! "

Hearing this, Gu Yuan just sneered.

In his eyes, there was a bit of cold light.

"Zilong, how can you be such a woman!"

"Don't forget, the art of war, soldiers, and tricks!"

"All the benevolence and righteousness spoken in war are hypocritical and false benevolence and false righteousness!"

"For King Ben, the lives of the soldiers under King Ben are far more important than those yellow turban thieves!"

"As long as the casualties of the soldiers can be reduced as much as possible, no matter what the means, King Ben does not care!"

Zhao Yun couldn't help but look ashamed.

Quite impressed.

People like them who die in the battlefield are not afraid of death, but only meaningless death!

And his own lord is not only ambitious, but also attaches importance to soldiers, and does not regard human life as grass and mustard, and generals as numbers.

For soldiers, this is the best lord!

At that moment, he directly handed it over.

"The last general will set off and go to the Yellow Turban Thief Camp to take his family!"

"Go back quickly, King Ben doesn't want to waste too much time in front of an eastern county."

Gu Yuan waved his hand gently.

Zhao Yun directly surrendered his hand and bowed his head and exited the camp.

In a short time, three thousand white horses left the camp and rushed towards the distance.

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Yellow Turban Camp.

High above the watchtower, the two sentries yawned and chatted idly without a ride.

"Grandma's, the marshal has been leading troops for so long, why haven't he come back!"

"Are those court soldiers and horses so difficult to deal with?"

"In the past, weren't they all led by the marshal and beaten to the bottom!"

Another sentry gave him a blank look.

"Qu Shuai is invincible in the world, invincible, those wine bags in Dongjun may be Qu Shuai's opponent!"

"If you want me to say, you will relax and rest assured, you can't turn the sky!"

At this time, a cloud of dust churned in the distance.

Faintly, you can see the brigade of cavalry running.

The two sentinels were overjoyed when they boarded.

"Great, Shuai Qu they are back!"

But then, they realized something was wrong!

This cavalry team, one counted as one, turned out to be all white robes and silver armor!

Under the moonlight, shine!

Flashing with extremely cold eyes!

The war horses under their crotches are also pure white without a single stray hair, and their appearance is extremely strong and strong.

It seems that they are all first-class divine horses!

This kind of white horse, they have never owned before!

You know, if you can't survive, who will be the yellow turban thief and rebel?

Therefore, most of the Yellow Turban Army are extremely poor people!

In their camp, there are less than a thousand bad horses!

"This should not be, it is an enemy!"

The sentinel gasped, and his eyes flashed with boundless horror.

After that, the two of them were in a hurry, blowing horns and beating gongs and drums frantically.

The piercing screams directly tore the tranquility of the night!

"Enemy attack!"

The only remaining yellow turban thieves in the camp suddenly woke up from their sleep and got up in a panic.

There was no sleepiness, and his expression was extremely terrified.

At this moment, Liao Hua is not there, and they are leaderless.

Suddenly encountered an enemy attack, naturally at this moment, he was extremely panicked!

And those families who were left here were even more chaotic.

Many women, children, and the elderly were hugging in fear, shivering!

It took a long time for a thousand yellow turban thieves to gather.

Got to the gate of Dazhai and barely reorganized the team.

At the gate of the camp, even the horse refused to be set up!

This is a complete gang of rabble!

Zhao Yun leaped the horse and carried the gun and directly led the charge.

As soon as the silver gun swept away, four or five yellow turban soldiers were directly swept away!

For a time, blood flowers that rushed into the sky splashed up.

The other white horse righteous congratulations also jumped up and blatantly charged, starting to kill.

Just one round of sprint, this thousand yellow turban soldiers were directly scattered.

Flee in embarrassment!

No more fighting intent!

Zhao Yun looked at this group of fragile yellow turban thieves indifferently, and for a while, he frowned a little.

"With these yellow turban thieves who have neither a military art organization nor a strong bow and crossbow, how can they be entrenched in Yanzhou for many years and cannot be removed?"

"It seems that the officers and soldiers of this East County are really rotten."

"Liu Dai, he is really a mediocre official!"

Shaking his head slightly, Zhao Yun threw out the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and his eyes flashed a bit of gloomy and cold light.

"What are you waiting for, all the families of the yellow turban thief will be driven away!"

"They are the targets of our sortie this time!"

The three thousand white horses and righteous servants all shouted loudly in response, and then scattered and rushed away.

All the families of the Yellow Turban Army who tried to hide and hide were driven out extremely rudely.

There are many of them, about 10,000!

Everyone gathered at the central martial arts arena of the camp, all with a look of trepidation.

Countless people looked at the shiny silver spear in Bai Ma Yicong's hand in fear.

I was afraid that in the next moment, this bright spearhead would pierce their bodies!

Zhao Yun rode on the jade lion of the night, and his cold gaze swept over everyone present.

I couldn't help but speak.

"Listen, I am the general of Zhengdong under the command of His Royal Highness King Wu today, and Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong are also!"

"This attack is all because of the young and strong people in your respective families!"

"They are entrenched in the city of Dongjun and hinder His Royal Highness King Wu's Heavenly Soldiers! Damn it! "

"But His Royal Highness King Wu is benevolent and knows that you are not easy, so I hereby open the net!"

Hearing this, the families of the yellow turban thieves were slightly relieved.

Look at this meaning, it should not have to die!

Zhao Yun continued, "I came today to bring you to the front of Dongjun City!" "

"You, each of you will do your best to bring back the youth and strength of your home!"

"As long as you are obedient, our army will not indiscriminately kill innocents! But if you don't know how to do it, if you do something. "

"Don't blame the general, leave no mercy!"

Being so taken by his divine power, the families of the yellow turban thieves were all worshiped.

One by one, they fell to their knees and shouted.

"The untouchables do not dare to act rashly, they are willing to be driven by the general!"

"Very good!"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, and then the silver spear swung up, and he spoke sharply.

"Back to camp!"

Three thousand white horses scattered, surrounded the families of these yellow turban thieves, and drove towards the camp.

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