"The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand!"
"If you are at the age of sixty, the world will be blessed!"
Zhao Yun was an eyewitness to the Yellow Turban Rebellion a few years ago. Looking back now, the bewitching voice still echoes in his ears——
General Zhang Jiao gave an order, and the rebels rose up and swept across the world like locusts passing through. In just one month, fighting broke out in eight states and twenty-eight counties across the country. The scale of the rebellion was unprecedented in the world.
At that time, the people along the way either took the initiative to follow or were coerced into rebelling together. The number of people sometimes amounted to millions.
Frankly speaking, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhao Yun wouldn't have believed that Taiping Dao, who usually treated illnesses and saved people, could have such inciting power.
Because of this, when Lu Li mentioned that the remnants of the Yellow Turbans were raising flags to rebel, he was distracted for a moment and became increasingly worried about the situation in Bingzhou.
But what is the actual situation?
The siege of the Xiongnu has been lifted. If 20,000 of the so-called 150,000 troops can escape back to the grassland alive, the Qiangqu Chanyu must thank heaven and earth for blessings.
And the ally they had high hopes for, Xiutugehu, would most likely be vulnerable. He could be destroyed in an instant as long as the lord led his army to turn around.
As for the remnants of the Yellow Turbans...
Since he had fought in person, Lu Li had more say. Those veterans of the Yellow Turbans should not be underestimated. However, their number was limited and they still mainly coerced and incited the refugees. They took advantage of the situation to besiege the county town. Once they encountered an established regular army, , and couldn’t jump up.
In fact, if the lord Ding Yuan had not issued a death order, requiring the generals to fortify the walls and clear the country to avoid fighting, Lu Bu alone, leading more than ten thousand wolf cavalry, could have easily wiped out him.
But only the top generals of the Bingzhou Army knew this information. How could Zhao Yun know it when he was naked?
Now, after hearing the description from Lu Li, an insider, Zhao Yun was extremely anxious, and a thought repeatedly appeared in his mind:
Bingzhou is in danger!
The people are in danger!
And this was Lu Li's wishful thinking.
On the way to kill the thief, he happened to meet Zhao Yun who was going to surrender to the army. It would be a shame if he didn't think of a way to try and abduct him.
Changbanpo entered and exited seven times, as if entering a deserted land. Not only that, but in the end they also took away Cao Cao's sword Qingzhijian.
With such courage and courage, which hero in the world wouldn't want to recruit him under his command?
Rather than giving others an advantage, it is better to intercept them first. No, we should let the good birds choose trees to roost in.
Even though Bingzhou is in a bitter cold place, in troubled times, it has huge potential for war.
It’s not too much to say that there are fierce generals like clouds——
Lu Bu, Zhang Liao, the Eight Generals, and if Zhao Yun is added to them!
Even though Lu Li had seen many big scenes, when he thought about this, his heart still ignited with passion, and he was almost so excited that he couldn't control himself.
I want to do something big!
The eighteen princes challenged Dong?
Go back a little.
No matter what happens, it won't be Yuan Shao's turn to take over the position of alliance leader, because Lu Li dares to assert:
As long as there is no trouble within the Bingzhou Army and the logistics and supplies can keep up, it will be worthwhile to attack anyone.
The fighting generals include Lu Bu, Zhang Liao, and Zhao Yun!
Fighting soldiers, Bingzhou wolf cavalry dominates the world!
As soon as he thought about this, Lu Li wished he could settle the matter immediately and give his lord Ding Yuan a big surprise. However, he knew very well that he had to eat his meal one bite at a time, let alone recruit top generals.
After all, Zhao Yun is not a person without opinions, so there is no need to rush this matter and must be taken slowly.
First, he sent him to say goodbye to his brother, and then took him to the Chinese army camp to experience the power of the Bingzhou Army for himself. Finally, he introduced his brother Zhang Liao and the flying general Lu Bu.
As a human being, heroes cherish heroes.
A few days ago, when Lu Li first came to join Ding Yuan, he was entrusted with important tasks by his lord. Instead of ostracizing him, the generals in the army treated him warmly.
From this point of view, Zhao Yun will definitely be treated politely when he goes to Bingzhou. Over time, there will definitely be another strong general in the Bingzhou army.
The plan is initially decided.
Lu Li shook the reins and signaled the black-maned horse to run faster and return to Bingzhou as soon as possible to avoid any accidents: for example, Gongsun Zan would appear halfway.
"Zilong, you and I have the same minds. From now on, we will treat each other as brothers. How about that?"
This is not an abrupt statement. The ancients had a saying when meeting each other, that is, the seats should be decided according to the age.
In the same way, if the conversation is speculative, it will also be like this. I think it was like this when Lu Li and Zhang Liao met, but now it's Zhao Yun.
Almost at the same time, a clear voice came from behind: "Yun was born in the first year of Jianning. Do you dare to ask General Gui Geng?"
"Hahaha, Brother Yu was born ten years ago in Yanxi, and Chi is one year older than you. Don't call yourself a general any more from now on, it will look too strange."
Lu Li felt secretly happy and said with a smile, "Just call me brother from now on."
Hearing this, Zhao Yun nodded and called his brother as a matter of course.
Suddenly, Lu Li felt relieved.
Zhang Liao is my elder brother, Zhao Yun is my younger brother, and Lu Bu is my friend. I ask the world, who else is there?
At the same time, Zhao Yun was also happy when he noticed that his newly befriended brother was in a good mood:
He was just a white man, but he was actually brothers with the generals in the army, and he was also a loyal and brave man who chased the enemy across thousands of miles. Naturally, he was overjoyed.
Before I knew it, it was already noon.
Smoke was rising from the villages.
Under Zhao Yun's guidance, Lu Li made many twists and turns, walking back and forth on the country road, and finally stopped somewhere.
The chief of the pavilion has jurisdiction over an area of ten miles, and there will definitely be smaller units under his control——
inside.
The area in front of him was quite large. When Lu Li dismounted, he raised his eyes and took a look around. He roughly estimated that there were at least a hundred families living there.
The inner door is slightly more impressive, about one foot high. The tiles are decorated with flying clouds, and two characters are engraved in the middle: Zhao Li.
It is not uncommon for people to use their surname as their local name, which shows that they live together as a family, and everyone in the community has the surname Zhao.
"Zi Long?"
As soon as the two dismounted, a middle-aged man wrapped in a black scarf and dressed like an ordinary Guizhou man came quickly to greet them: "Aren't you traveling?"
"When you meet a friend on the road, invite him or her back home."
Zhao Yun did not want to say anything to avoid revealing Lu Li's identity and arousing the suspicion of Gongsun Zan, the Marquis of Duting.
But the commander was very responsible. He looked at Lu Li carefully and saw that he was wearing armor and had a foreign head hanging around his waist. He asked, "Is your Excellency from the military?"
Without waiting for Lu Li's reply, Zhao Yun greeted him directly: "Chief, don't ask any more questions. Just pretend that you haven't seen anything today. Yun thanks you here."
After saying that, he bowed his hands and led Lu Li inside.
Looking at the two people's retreating figures, the middle-aged man shook his head silently and put down the pen and paper in his hand, obviously having an idea.
"Don't worry, brother, rest assured that you can rest here. Yun has a bad reputation in the surrounding area, so no one from the government will come to disturb you."
Lu Li led the black-maned horse into the courtyard. After listening to Zhao Yun's words, he shook his head slightly: "What can Gongsun Zan do when he returns to Bingzhou? I'm afraid he will harm my worthy brother..."
