Pirate: My apprentice’s name is Whitebeard

Without waiting for Liu Bei to speak, Jian Yong immediately shouted loudly.

Word by word, sonorous and powerful.

Between the words, Zhao Yun became ungrateful.

"Hmph.

Zhao Yun snorted coldly and did not continue to argue.

He knew that it was useless to talk too much.

"Well, Xianhe, there is no need to say more. "

Zilong, you will lead two hundred white horses to take the lead in rushing and killing. "

Jian Yong and I led six hundred white horses to follow, and then arrived.

"Zilong is brave, I believe that Zilong will lead the army, and one will be ten, and it will never be a problem."

"If Zilong can behead two thousand in one battle, I will personally ask for credit for you.

"If you can't..."

In the end, Liu Bei glanced at Zhao Yun deeply, which was meaningful.

"If I can't, I should die to apologize.

Zhao Yun looked at Liu Bei, and the disdain in his pupils became even more intense.

He didn't expect that Liu Bei would be so small-bellied.

Let

him lead two hundred white horses to rush first, and behead two thousand?

This is really a dagger to see the poor, and his heart can be punished!"

"Xianhe, did you hear it too?"

Liu Bei smiled, hiding a knife

in his smile! Zhao Yun really angered him!

This time, he secretly swore in his heart that even if Zhao Yun did not die, he would let him shed his skin.

"My lord, I hear you.

Jian Yong also smiled.

He had seen Zhao Yun unhappy before.

Zhao Yun was just a white horse righteous soldier, and he was valued by Liu Bei and promoted him to centurion.

actually was lukewarm to Liu Bei, with a look of disdain.

But Liu Bei has always been good to Zhao Yun.

This made Jian Yong feel very uncomfortable.

At this moment, Liu Bei was interested, and he naturally couldn't wait to kill Zhao Yun.

"Hmph. He

snorted coldly again.

Zhao Yun went to order two hundred people and galloped all the way.

For Zhao Yun, it was just a yellow scarf, what was he afraid of?

It was Liu Bei's actions that made him feel extremely disgusting.

In my heart, there was also a big question mark for the first time about whether I wanted to continue to stay in the White Horse Righteousness.

"General Zhao, are we really going to rush the Yellow Turban?"

"I look at that Liu Bei, I'm afraid he won't support us."

"In my opinion, it's better to go back now and inform General Gongsun Zan of Liu Bei's whereabouts." "

Zhao Yun's side, a white horse servant, is also Zhao Yun's fellow villager, and he has a very good relationship with Zhao Yun on weekdays.

This time, the conflict between Zhao Yun and Liu Bei was completely in his eyes.

Therefore, in order to avoid Zhao Yun from suffering losses, he made senseless sacrifices.

He came up with his idea.

"Zhao Si, you don't understand military law.

"If we go back at this time, according to military law, we will definitely die."

"Even if Liu Bei's guy really has a problem, we have to die.

"The only plan at the moment is for us to forcibly kill the Yellow Turban.

"If you make a contribution, then everything is easy to say."

"If there is a disagreement, you will flee directly in the direction of Changshan, remember, you must not return to General Gongsun, otherwise, you will die!"

Zhao Yun looked very young at this time.

However, from this statement, you can already see that his thoughts are already very thoughtful.

He clearly knew that Liu Bei's ruthlessness in this plan was to cut off all his retreats.

There were only two paths in front of him.

One, run away now, escape from Youzhou, the farther the better, and from then on bear the infamy, and it will be difficult to get ahead.

The second article is to desperately kill the Yellow Turban, and it is done, and if he makes a great contribution, Liu Bei will inevitably embezzle most of it, and he Zhao Yun, at most, is under the wise guidance of Liu Bei, and has a small merit.

However, the young Zhao Yun attaches great importance to his reputation.

It was absolutely impossible for him to flee without a fight.

He also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, that is, to fight a good battle, so that Liu Bei could see his strength.

In addition, Zhao Yun also had a trace of fantasy about Gongsun Zan in his heart.

I hope that after his return, Gongsun Zhan will be treated fairly.

"This?"

Zhao Si couldn't help but be a little stunned when he heard this.

However, after a while, Zhao Si slapped his head and said, "No matter, General Zhao, I was brought by you to join the army."

"I don't understand anything, I just listen to you. Zhao

Si's idea was very simple, that is, to follow Zhao Yun closely.

As for the rest of that, we'll talk about that later.

In this era, most of those who dare to take the initiative to join the army, especially civilians, have already put life and death aside.

In order to survive, they will work hard!

This may sound a bit contradictory, but it is a microcosm and portrayal of this era.

"Hmm. "

Brothers, do you see, there are yellow turban thieves in front, and they are besieging Jixian County. "

At the moment, although there are few people

, we have horses!" "There are guns, there are armor, we are white horses!" "

Where righteousness goes, life and death go hand in hand!" "The sky can be learned, and the white horse is the proof!" "The white horse is righteous, kill!" "Gentian bright silver spear in hand, a shot pointed directly at the yellow scarf in the distance

, the edge is exposed!" "Where righteousness goes, life and death follow! The sky can be learned, and the white horse is the proof

!" "White horse

is righteous, kill!"

Even

if there are only 200 people, they dare to rush and kill the 50,000 Yellow Turban Army

! This is worthy of being called the elite of the world!

...... Under the city of Jixian County.

Cheng Yuanzhi and Deng Mao are commanding the Yellow Turban to attack the city.

Suddenly, a yellow scarf came to report: "Report, Qu Shuai, General Deng, there is a white horse on the left side, about 200 people, looking at the posture, it is suspected that they are going to kill our army." "

What

?" "Two hundred

?" "Are you sure it's not two thousand or twenty thousand?"

Cheng Yuanzhi frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously.

"Yes, two hundred people dare to rush my 50,000-strong army formation, is it crazy?"

Deng Mao looked rough and didn't believe it.

"Hui Qu Shuai, General Deng, it is true, the leader is a white-robed young general, followed by about two hundred white horses.

"Coming towards my army. The

yellow turban spy hurriedly kowtowed and promised.

"Is it really

two hundred white horse righteousness?" "Isn't that Gongsun Zhan crazy because he has lost his heart

?" "His white horse righteousness is indeed strong, but, two hundred people, aren't they here to send them to death?"

"Hahaha."

Cheng Yuanzhi laughed wildly.

"Qu Shuai, give me 2,000 men, and I will immediately go and surround the 200 white horse righteous servants.

"When the time comes, we will be able to form a team of 200 white horses."

"Ahaha.

Deng Mao also looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Speaking of which, this product is really daring to think.

What are you

kidding

! If it is really that simple, why is there only such a White Horse Follower in history?

It can really be described as the fearlessness of the ignorant!

"Two thousand?"

"No, no, no, I will give you 5,000, no, 10,000!"

You bring 10,000 people, remember, be sure to keep the equipment of the White Horse Yicong as complete as possible for me. "