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"You didn't pinch yourself, but pinched me!" Taishi Ci roared.

"Today, I will give you a good beating in front of the owner of the manor."

"You two shut up." Guan Yu stood between the two and pushed them away with one hand each.

"The owner of the manor is still here, what are you doing?"

"Are you all itching for trouble?"

"Okay, let's talk business now." Liu Yu's face straightened.

The three people in the big tent stood at attention quickly.

Taishi Ci didn't dare to make trouble anymore and waited for Liu Yu to issue an order.

"Yun Chang Ziyi, take the soldiers and select some young and strong farmers from the Yellow Turban captives."

Liu Yu ordered: "Act as temporary soldiers and escort tens of thousands of Yellow Turban captives back to Tiezhuang."

"Notify everyone in advance that if anyone causes trouble, their family and other people around will be implicated."

"At the least, they will be expelled, and at the most, they will be beheaded on the spot."

"We must deal with it strictly and never let go of anyone who dares to cause trouble."

"Yes!" Guan Yu and Taishi Ci nodded in response.

"Now we don't even need our orders, those Yellow Turban captives are very honest." Guan Yu said.

"From the soldiers' stories of Tiezhuang, they all know that Tiezhuang can have enough food, and they can't wait to rush over to farm and eat food."

"It's not easy to drive them away."

"Not to mention causing trouble."

"That's true." Taishi Ci nodded in agreement.

Liu Yu continued to order: "Yide, take two hundred Tiezhuang soldiers who can ride horses, ride on Wuhuan war horses, and follow me to the southwest."

"Southwest?" Zhang Fei was puzzled: "Master, what are we going to do?"

"To find a destined person." Liu Yu smiled.

"Execute now."

"Yun Chang Ziyi led the team first, we will delay for a few days and catch up later."

"If you return to Tiezhuang first, temporarily arrange the Yellow Turban captives outside the city, give them two meals of potatoes a day, and let them open up wasteland and plant sweet potatoes."

"Yes!" Guan Yu Taishi Ci responded and went down to get busy.

Outside Jicheng, the entire temporary camp began to get busy.

When the Yellow Turban captives heard that they were going to follow the leader of Tiezhuang back, they all cooperated extremely well.

Following the Yellow Turbans in the rebellion, they were captured by the government army, but they were not beheaded, which made the homeless and foodless people feel what it means to survive a disaster.

It also made them feel what it meant to have good fortune in the future.

Tiezhuang is a good place to open up land and grow crops.

They made up their minds to work hard.

Even if they are serfs now, as long as they are fed, they will work hard!

A team of tens of thousands of people marched towards the northeast in the wilderness.

The young and strong men selected by Guan Yu and Taishi Ci imitated the soldiers of Tiezhuang, holding their heads high and looking proud.

Maintaining order in the team.

And the people helped push the carts.

The wheelbarrows of Tiezhuang amazed people.

Compared with the deer carts used by the people before, they can push a lot more goods.

It's amazing!

Liu Yu took Zhang Fei and two hundred cavalrymen, fully armed, and headed southwest.

On the city wall, Gongsun Zan saw the large and small teams walking in the opposite direction, and his face was full of confusion.

"What is Chengzhi doing there?"

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Changshan County.

Zhending County.

The Yellow Turbans are rampant, and the world is in chaos.

Because Changshan is close to Julu, the old nest of the Yellow Turbans, it was affected more.

In front of a village, a young man stood at the gate of the village with a spear.

He faced more than a thousand Yellow Turban soldiers alone.

The young man was eight feet tall and had a majestic appearance.

Although he was alone, he was not at all cowardly.

The bodies of the Yellow Turban soldiers were lying on the open ground in front of the village.

There were at least hundreds of them.

Without exception, all of them had a small hole in their chests.

Blood was oozing out.

"Damn it, are you rebelling against us?!"

The leader of the Yellow Turbans shouted, "We have more than a thousand people."

"Even if you kill them one by one, you will be too tired to lift your spear!"

"I want to see how much strength you have!"

"Let you protect the village again."

"Wait until we exhaust your strength and break your arms and legs."

"Let you lie on the ground and watch how we torture this village!"

"I want to let you know the consequences of offending us Yellow Turbans!"

"All the men in the village will be slaughtered by us."

"As for the women...hahaha!"

The Yellow Turbans laughed up to the sky, "Then you will know what real cruelty is."

"I don't know if you have a wife."

"If you have, it will definitely be the most joyful scene in the world!"

"As long as I, Zhao Zilong, have a mouthful of"You are so angry, don't even think about passing through the village gate!" Zhao Yun frowned and looked cold, without any cowardice.

Instead, he was more eager to fight.

Behind him was Zhaojiazhuang, where he was raised.

In the village were his relatives and friends.

If he took a step back, he would be doomed.

The Yellow Turban rebels were so unscrupulous that a village nearby had already experienced it.

The village attacked by the Yellow Turbans was definitely a living hell.

Zhao Yun didn't want the village where he was born and raised to become like that.

No matter what, he had to protect this place.

"Ten people go up in batches!" The Yellow Turban leader issued an order, "Don't get too close to him and consume his physical strength."

"If he wants to rush out like he did just now, the ten people will retreat quickly."

"In addition, prepare two teams on both sides."

"If this guy dares to rush out to fight like that again, we will go around the village from both sides to make trouble."

"When the time comes, let's see if he still cares about his head or his feet! "

However, none of the Yellow Turban soldiers dared to step forward.

They all retreated.

The boy's martial arts were too strong.

He killed people without blinking an eye, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

The wooden spear in his hand seemed to have eyes. As long as the iron spear head was poked out, it would take a person's life.

The Yellow Turban soldiers had never seen such a powerful boy.

"All of you retreat!" The Yellow Turban leader yelled.

"He is just one person, what are you afraid of? !"

"Charge forward according to my order just now."

"Whoever is the first to be knocked down by this boy, let him choose the women in this village first!"

"Give me another 10,000 yuan!"

"If any boy retreats again, I will chop him on the spot! "

Waving the broadsword in his hand, the Yellow Turban leader's face was full of majesty.

Under his pressure, the Yellow Turban soldiers were divided into many groups, each with ten people, and tremblingly went to the village gate.

Waved his weapons twice, turned around and ran.

Zhao Yun frowned.

The extra Yellow Turban soldiers on both sides were staring at him.

He didn't dare to rush out and cause casualties.

The men in the village had problems with eating and didn't have much strength.

He was afraid of being killed by the Yellow Turbans, so he stood at the village gate himself.

He wanted to kill some Yellow Turban soldiers and scare them away.

But he never thought that the Yellow Turban leader was very tough.

He had to continue to attack their village with only more than 200 people.

Although he was fighting one against a thousand, Zhao Yun did not retreat.

The village must be protected!