The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 225, a strange scene

"Your Majesty, calm down. Xu has seen many such situations, but he is alone and unable to recover. Therefore, for the sake of the people of the world, Xu has to stand on the opposite side of His Majesty. The world is too corrupt and the hearts of the people are lost. It is inevitable for officials to force the people to rebel. Why did the country perish in the pre-Qin period? As a descendant of the great ancestor, Your Majesty should have the most understanding." Looking at the flushed Emperor Ling, Xu Feng said lightly.

Xu Feng's implication: Your ancestor Liu Bang raised the flag of righteousness and led the army to overthrow the Qin Dynasty. What I have done today is to imitate your ancestors. You should have nothing to say.

"You...you mean that I am fatuous and immoral, as abominable as the tyrant Qin II?" Emperor Ling couldn't hold back, pointed at Xu Feng and scolded dissatisfiedly.

"He is a tyrant, and you are a fool. They are all raccoons. Your Majesty, I tell you bluntly, don't be angry. The second generation's tyranny, everyone is angry, and the world knows it. But you deceive the public, do not distinguish right from wrong, and cause eunuchs to exercise power. As a traitor, even if you didn’t do everything yourself, it’s because of you, does your Majesty think that I can take it off for dry cleaning?”

Xu Feng's words hit his head hard, like a basin of cold water was poured on Lingdi's head, Lingdi woke up immediately.After listening, Emperor Ling looked ashamed and lowered his head in shame.

"But with your tens of thousands of soldiers, do you think you can overthrow my country? Don't forget that the Han Dynasty was orthodox and lasted for more than [-] years. The noble families and the princes of the world all hated the Yellow Turban. So what about Luoyang? When the time comes to crusade, how will you deal with it? In the end, you will inevitably die under the sword of the princes." Lingdi retorted.

"Hehe, the princes of the world, how can your Majesty conclude that they will work together to attack me? If that's the case, Xu has nothing to say." Xu Feng sneered disdainfully.

"Really? I have already issued an order to entrust the governors of various states. I believe that within ten days, the princes from all over the country will see my edict. Even if I die, the princes from all walks of life will gather in the capital to fight against the rebels. Xiliang Dong Zhuo's elite soldiers There are countless fierce generals, Bingzhou Dingyuan, and Bingzhou iron cavalry are famous all over the world...Xu Zhuangshi, how do you deal with it?"

"The Han Dynasty is weak, troubled times are approaching, and the princes have different ideas. Isn't Your Majesty afraid that they will spy on your Han Dynasty? Maybe the soldiers are not here for me, Xu, and I, Xu, are all soldiers who have fought a hundred battles." , all the way to conquer east and west, fight south and north, never fear anyone, attack tiger prison, seize Yanmen, fight Luoyang, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, who can stop me? Your majesty is like my crane Going west, the prince is young, the master is weak and his ministers are strong, that's what you should worry about the most."

Unexpectedly, Xu Feng saw blood in such a burst, and directly poked Lingdi's weakness. Lingdi pointed at Xu Feng, his wrist trembled violently, and he was speechless.

"You guys are so arrogant, you dare to play tricks in Yuan Mansion? You are so bold."

Seeing the Yellow Turban soldiers rushing into the backyard, Yuan Shao's uncle Yuan Cheng angrily stopped them in front of them.

"Idiot old man, Yuan Feng, the head of your family, is dead, yet you are still so blunt, babbling, and rambling." Zhang Fei yelled impatiently, and he pulled himself together, and the snake spear shot out, blasting his head. , Under the strange force, a gun pierced Yuan Cheng's skull. Yuan Cheng didn't have time to snort, and died tragically on the spot. When he was dying, his eyes were wide open, which he never dreamed of. The fourth generation and the third prince's mansion that they provoked were arbitrarily slaughtered by the thieves today, and Yuan Cheng died very unwillingly.

"My lord is right outside the mansion. Don't be negligent, all the officers and men. Quickly wipe out the remnants of the Yuan mansion and welcome the lord." With a loud shout, Zhang Fei swung his gun again to kill the remnants of the Yuan mansion.

In the backyard, there are mostly Yuan family members. They have always been well-clothed and pampered. Facing the vicious yellow scarf soldiers, let alone resist, many of them fainted on the spot from fright, and they didn't even have the courage to resist. Yuan Cheng and Yuan Feng Yuan Kui and Yuan Ping were killed, and Yuan Shao's cousins ​​all died tragically under the butcher's knife of the Yellow Turban Army without exception.

"General Zhang, the ladies in this mansion are so handsome, tsk tsk, Yuan's family is rich and powerful, and all the ladies they marry are beautiful wives and beautiful concubines, which is really enviable." Ma Bao looked at Those female relatives who were overly frightened and gathered in one place in the backyard showed a smirk on their faces, and their mouths were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear.

"Why, are you hungry?" Zhang Fei sneered disdainfully.

"Our gang is bitter, there are not many who are not jealous, look at them, the saliva is flowing out." Ma Bao stretched out his hand and pointed back, Zhang Fei turned around and swept it, didn't he?Many soldiers stared at the gorgeous women in red, willow and green, their eyes glistened, their mouths watered, and they couldn't move any more.

"A bunch of worthless things, don't worry, I will clean up the remnants of the mansion later, and I will speak well for you in front of the lord. If the lord agrees, your benefits will be indispensable." Zhang Fei gave everyone a disdainful look, and grinned. .

"Thank you, General Zhang." Ma Bao and the others immediately applauded happily when they saw Zhang Feiken's kind words for everyone.

In war, women are always the spoils of the winner. Not only Xu Feng understands this, but all soldiers also understand it.

"Slay Er Yuan, Hugh will escape from Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu?" Zhang Fei led the army to strangle the remnants of Yuan's mansion in the backyard, while Dian Wei commanded elite troops to fight the Er Yuan in the front yard.

"My lord, there are a lot of imperial guards outside the gate of the house." Some soldiers rushed to Yuan Shaoma to report.

"The Imperial Forest Army? Who is in command? Hurry up and recruit them into the mansion to kill the thieves." Seeing his family being massacred by the Yellow Turban, Yuan Shao almost yelled out through gritted teeth.

"Here!" The soldier agreed and immediately ran out of the mansion with his legs wide open.

"Hey, who is your leader?"

"A certain family is right, what's the matter with you?" A man in black iron heavy armor rode his horse up to the soldier and immediately asked loudly.

"My name is Yuan Er, and I am the personal bodyguard of the Yuan Mansion. Now the Yellow Turban bandits are making trouble in the mansion, what are you still doing, why don't you go to the Yuan Mansion to help in the battle?"

Even if the other party was the Imperial Forest Army guarding the imperial city, Yuan Er's tone was very arrogant, almost shouting at the other party in an orderly tone. , Even the low-level characters in the mansion would walk sideways with their lips curled up, their heads held high and their chests upright when they went out.

"Hmph, although a certain family is in command, the Imperial Forest Army only listens to one person's orders, and your Yuan family is not worthy."

Seeing the other party showing disdain, Yuan Er was stunned for a moment, as if kicking on an iron plate, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Of course the Imperial Forest Army obeys His Majesty's orders. Now that you go out privately, aren't you afraid of beheading and losing your head?" Yuan Er accused the other party triumphantly, as if he had caught the opponent's hand.

(End of this chapter)