Chapter 247 Yellow Turban Riots, Demonizing Dong Zhuo

"Lord, there is a riot among the Yellow Turban prisoners in the city."

The next morning, as soon as Liu Ye came out of the territorial space, he learned this not-so-good news from Huang Zhong.

"Do you know the reason for the riot?"

Liu Ye frowned, instinctively feeling that there was something wrong here.

Those people have obviously surrendered. As long as they wait for the punishment, they can go back to their homes to find their mothers.

Starting a rebellion now is tantamount to seeking death!

After all, under siege by hundreds of thousands of heavily armed elite troops, this group of unarmed ordinary Yellow Turban prisoners were just lambs to be slaughtered, with no possibility of escaping.

"It is said that someone spread the rumor that the imperial court will kill them all and leave no one behind."

Hearing this, Liu Ye suddenly understood.

"Well, Dong Zhuo, you can't play the bright one, so you start playing the dark one."

Needless to say, there is no one else but Dong Zhuo who can spread such rumors.

The key is that this move is not easy to break.

Although it is true that the imperial court will not kill everyone, it will not be punished at all. It will always kill a group of people.

In this case, those prisoners who are destined to be killed will definitely not wait for death. If they are guided by someone with a heart, they will easily incite those around them to rebel.

Because only by muddying the water can they have a chance of survival.

"No, go find General Huangfu!"

Liu Ye suddenly thought that since Dong Zhuo sent people to spread rumors, he must have been prepared to suppress the rebellion.

If they arrive too late, the millions of Yellow Turban prisoners may be slaughtered by Dong Zhuo's army.

It is true that it is not okay to kill prisoners for no reason, but to kill prisoners who have gathered to rebel, no one can find fault.

As for whether innocent people will be harmed in the process, who can guarantee it.

Liu Ye's guess was right. At this time, Dong Zhuo was already straddling the back of the red dragon horse in the wilderness, looking at the camp in front of the prisoners with a ferocious smile.

It is said to be a large camp, but it is actually an open space temporarily circled to house prisoners. A hundred thousand troops were arranged around it to guard it.

However, at this time, the 100,000-strong army was also in a hurry.

"Generals, listen to your orders. The yellow turban bandit is stubborn and has caused trouble. Today I will kill him without leaving a trace!"

Following Dong Zhuo's order, the three armies behind him moved together. One hundred thousand Xiliang cavalry pulled their reins and began to rush forward.

The overwhelming murderous intent caused the rioting Yellow Turban prisoners to stop what they were doing.

But Dong Zhuo would not show mercy because of this.

Despite the large number of Yellow Turban prisoners, under the charge of the Xiliang cavalry, there was almost no resistance and they fell in pieces.

For a time, corpses littered the fields, and blood surged into the sky.

Just when Dong Zhuo was getting ready to kill, Huangfu Song finally rushed over. Seeing this, he immediately shouted: "Everyone, please stop!"

However, Dong Zhuo, who was on the rise, would not care about this. Instead, he laughed loudly and said: "Huangfu Song, I have long said that this group of yellow turban thieves who have done many evil things must not be treated with a woman's kindness.

Since you don't want to do more killing, then this evil man will be done by this governor.

Today, Dong is going to wash this place with blood! "

"Dong Zhuo, how dare you! Aren't you afraid that I will report it to His Majesty and punish you for wantonly massacre of prisoners of war?!"

Huangfu Song scolded him sharply.

"Haha, General Huangfu, you see clearly, what I killed was not a prisoner of war, but a rebellious official and traitor who intended to rebel!"

Dong Zhuo pointed at the resisting prisoners in front, and the smile on his face became more and more crazier.

Yes, yes, that's it, resist as much as you want, the more violent the better!

Stimulated by the blood, Dong Zhuo has gradually fallen into madness.

At this time, it was no longer possible for him to persuade him with his words alone.

Dong Zhuo, who was murderous by nature, had no intention of obeying Huangfu Song's orders.

No matter whether he participated in the riot or not, as long as he met him, he would cut off his head.

For a moment, the battlefield was filled with heads and blood, as if it had turned into a hell on earth.

Dong Zhuo's move made Huangfu Song very angry, but for a while he had no way to stop him.

After all, the other party was clearly trying to quell the rebellion, so it was impossible for him to lead an army to attack Dong Zhuo.

Besides, the army for this decisive battle was composed of soldiers and horses from various departments of the Han Dynasty. The actual army directly under the imperial court only numbered about 200,000 at full strength.

It can be said that the reason for fighting the Yellow Turban Army before was to make achievements, but it is simply unrealistic for them to confront Dong Zhuo in order to save these Yellow Turban prisoners.

Not to mention whether you can beat it or not, even if you can beat it, you will definitely suffer heavy losses and it will be completely thankless.

Just when Huangfu Song was at a loss what to do, a red arrow dragged a long tail of flame across the sky and hit Dong Zhuo who was slaughtering the crowd wantonly.

The speed of this arrow has exceeded the limit of detection by the naked eye. In an instant, it has covered a distance of several hundred meters and reached Dong Zhuo's front door.

Dang~~

boom! !

First, a huge sound of gold and iron echoed in all directions, followed by an earth-shattering explosion.

The soaring fire covered an area of ​​tens of meters in radius, making it difficult to see clearly what was going on inside.

Buzz~~

Suddenly, a bloody giant blade flew out of the flames, and then a big hand filled with black smoke held it.

Dong Zhuo stepped out of the smoke and dust with a big sword in his hand. His eyes, which were originally as dark as ink, were now filled with a frightening red light.

"My lord, Dong Zhuo has become possessed by the devil."

Behind the battlefield, Huang Zhong, holding a golden bow, spoke solemnly.

"Are you sure you can deal with it?" Liu Ye also frowned at this time.

He had never thought about confronting Dong Zhuo now, but he had no choice but to sit back and watch the other party wantonly massacre the Han people.

The reason why Huang Zhong was asked to take action was to make Dong Zhuo fearful and not dare to act recklessly again.

Who knew this guy was actually possessed by a demon!

Under such circumstances, it is basically impossible for the other party to retreat without completely defeating Dong Zhuo.

"The sword in Dong Zhuo's hand is not simple. If the sun-shooting bow is still there, my subordinates may be able to fight.

As for now... I'm not even 10% sure. "

Huang Zhong shook his head.

"Is this so..."

Liu Ye looked at the knife in Dong Zhuo's hand, and his eyes of truth quietly opened.

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