"These damn guys, brutes, I'm going to kill them!"

Even though Zhao Yun, as a general of the Cao Army, has fought on the battlefield several times, and he doesn't know how much blood he has seen, but in the face of such a tragedy, Zhao Yun still can't bear it.

Fighting on the battlefield, each for its own master, killing and being killed, nothing, but in order to satisfy his own **, doing such a thing is enough to make Zhao Yun feel angry.

But just when Zhao Yun was furious and was about to rush out and kill those Yellow Turban soldiers, Zhang He on the side noticed what Zhao Yun wanted to do, his face changed, he quickly grabbed Zhao Yun's arm, and said in a deep voice: "General, what do you want to do, don't forget the task that the main bus gave us!" ”

Zhang He's words made Zhao Yun stunned, thinking of the task he was still shouldering, his expression gradually became hesitant and unwilling, and he said in a low voice: "Is it possible, I am waiting here to sit and watch those beasts continue to do evil, as a martial artist, you can't protect your family and defend the country, protect the country and the people, what is the use of learning martial arts, answer me, what is the use of learning!" ”

Zhang He looked at Zhao Yun who was angrily asking, and felt puzzled in his heart, although Zhang He had not worked with Zhao Yun for a long time, but Zhao Yun's elegant, calm, modest and polite, and overall impression had already been deeply reflected in Zhang He's heart, but at this time, Zhao Yun, in Zhang He's opinion, had completely lost his calm.

Zhang He didn't know that the reason why Zhao Yun was so angry this time was that in addition to the things done by those Yellow Turban soldiers, which were too cruel and outrageous, there was another point, that is, Zhao Yun's former family, his mother and even his sister, all died in the hands of those bandits in troubled times.

What happened in front of him evoked the deep memory in Zhao Yun's heart, at that time, he did not have the slightest martial arts, he was extremely weak, and in the face of those bandits, he could only watch his mother and sister suffer humiliation and die.

Since that time, he escaped by luck, and he was blessed by misfortune, and he apprenticed to Tong Yuan, who had the name of the gun god, and after learning a martial arts, Zhao Yun made a big oath in his heart, that is, to calm the world and create a prosperous world, only in this way can the people of the world not suffer from the troubled times.

As for the small oath, he tried his best not to let the tragedy that happened to his family happen again, which was the ideal and goal reported by Zhao Yun in his heart, so when he saw what the Yellow Turban soldiers did at this time, Zhao Yun would be so angry.

"Zhao Yun, don't forget it, you are the vanguard general of the Cao army, your every move is related to the lives of the 20,000 soldiers under your command, have you ever thought about it, once you are exposed at this time, you will be shocked by the grass and snakes, and the yellow turban will be raised to rebellious the party, if the lord wants to calm down, how much time will it take, and how many soldiers will die in my Cao army, have you thought about these?!"

Zhang He didn't know Zhao Yun's previous experience, so at this time, he was very disappointed that Zhao Yun had lost his mind and only wanted to kill all those Yellow Turban soldiers.

"You're right."

Hearing Zhao Yun, who had been silent for a long time, say this, Zhang He's face softened slightly, and his tone became a little softer: "Zilong, it's good that you can figure it out, after all, you are a pioneer general, not a ranger, and you can't rely on your own joy and anger to be happy and revenge." ”

Zhao Yun raised his head, looked at the city where the black smoke was rising in the distance, laughing and wailing together, the hand holding the reins was tight and loose, loose and tight, Zhao Yun, who grabbed the reins fiercely, suddenly opened his mouth and said to Zhang He: "Junyi, if I wait to see this tragedy in the world, and don't care, then what is the difference between it and those Yellow Turban thieves, what you said is right, but if I Zhao Yun sees this and doesn't care, I can't do it!" ”

Zhao Yun above history is brave and strategic, calm, rational, elegant, modest and polite, but that is the evaluation of Zhao Yun's life.

Looking at Zhao Yun's figure quickly moving away, Zhang He was stunned, and finally said angrily and complicatedly: "The whole army obeys the order, follow the general, and kill all those beasts!" ”

"Obey the general's orders! Kill! ”

What the Yellow Turban Army did, not only Zhao Yun couldn't get used to it, but even the 20,000 Cao soldiers under his command were also unaccustomed to it, originally because Zhao Yun and Zhang He didn't give an order, so even if they were angry, they could only wait, but at this moment, not to mention that Zhao Yun had rushed to the city, even Zhang He gave the order to attack, and the Cao soldiers, who were already full of anger in their hearts, no longer suppressed the anger in their hearts, roared, and killed the city in front of them.

Dada······

The crisp sound of war horses suddenly sounded in this city of killing and plundering.

"Brute, suffer death!"

Zhao Yun, who rode into the city alone, his eyes were full of angry flames, looking at the Yellow Turban soldier in front of him who raised the ring head knife and was about to cut off the head of the girl under him, he roared, and the bright silver spear in his hand, like a bolt of lightning, quickly passed through the throat of the Yellow Turban soldier.

Zhao Yun's spear skills were so fast, until his figure left, the Yellow Turban soldier didn't react, until a moment later, the feeling of getting heavier and heavier on his body, as well as the pain in his throat, made the Yellow Turban soldier feel something, his eyes were full of horror and touched his throat, and he fell to the ground unwillingly and died.

Although the Yellow Turban soldiers in the city were scattered, but after being killed by Zhao Yun dozens of people one after another, the Yellow Turban soldiers who reacted began to surround Zhao Yun.

"Damn little white face, I dare to disturb your grandfather and me, but it just so happens that grandpa and I, I am thinking about how to get the head of a general, so you will give it to me, give it to me, kill him, take his head and the heads of those untouchables, and dedicate it to General Guan, just say, we defeated an army of 10,000 people sent by Tao Qian in Xuzhou, and killed the enemy general, as well as thousands of enemy soldiers, as a military merit!"

The Han Dynasty inherited the Qin system, the head military merit system, which was also prevalent in the Han Dynasty and the Han Dynasty, the head military merit system, on the one hand, is to improve the morale and combat effectiveness of their own soldiers, and at the same time severely suppress the morale of the enemy, after all, no matter who it is, seeing the comrade-in-arms who was still laughing with him a few moments ago, at this time, his head has been hung on the waist of the other party, he will shudder.

As for the bad out, that is the situation that appeared in front of Zhao Yun at this time, in the last days of the dynasty, the soldiers with corrupt military discipline were very easy to do things that killed the good and risked the merits, turning an originally good system into a system that harmed the people a lot.