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Chapter 44 Chaos

Suiyang, which had been calm for a while, became in chaos again.

However, it was not because Ye Zhao expelled the Taiping Cult, but because the Taiping Cult was uprising!

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Ye Zhao had just given the order and was about to go out, his eyebrows suddenly jumped, and his heart suddenly became alert, without any hesitation. He was so familiar with this feeling that he pushed Qiu Chi away beside him, and Ye Zhao rolled away on the spot.

"Puff puff puff puff~"

Three crossbow arrows were shot in a row where Ye Zhao and Qiu Chi had just stood.

"Close the door!" Ye Zhao Yuguang glanced at many figures outside the mansion, raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly.

The two county guards guarding the gate had no time to make extra moves, and were thrown to the ground by a dozen strong men with yellow turbans on their foreheads. They could only hear shrill screams that came to an abrupt end after a moment. Someone stepped forward and wanted to keep the gate of the mansion.

"Get out!" Dian Wei had already taken the snatch of several steps, and the pair of iron halberds that never left him swung away like a wheel, killing several rioters in an instant.

Ye Zhao took the opportunity to rush forward and worked with Dian Wei to close the door of the mansion.

"My lord, it's a big yellow crossbow, this is a special crossbow arrow in the army!" Qiu Chi's face turned a little pale at this moment. Looking at the crossbow arrow inserted obliquely on the ground, his face changed and he shouted loudly at Ye Zhao.

Ye Zhao nodded without replying. The Taiping Sect was already involved with the top officials of the court, and there were some imperial yellow crossbows in his hands. Ye Zhao knew very well, but he didn't expect the Taiping Sect to be so crazy that he assassinated himself directly at the yamen. If he hadn't had some skills, he might have been seriously injured even if he was not dead at this moment.

"Bang bang bang~" The door of the government office kept shaking. Dian Wei blocked the door with the door bolt, turned his head and looked at Ye Zhao and said, "Lord, what should I do?"

"All the men in the mansion, whether they are servants or county guards, will pick up weapons for me and prepare for battle!" Ye Zhao said in a deep voice.

After a while, someone had already climbed up from the wall and wanted to climb over the wall. Fortunately, Ye Zhao's mansion was full of family generals who came with him. They were not only extremely brave, but also well-trained and highly military literate. They killed the Yellow Turban thieves who rushed into the mansion as soon as possible.

"Here!"

"Lord!" After a while, Fang Yue, Gao Sheng, Meng Hu and Guan Hai also arrived. Looking at the Yellow Turban Army who were constantly climbing up from the wall, their faces changed drastically.

"Don't talk too much. You coordinate the county guards, servants, and servants. There are weapons in the treasury. Let them take up weapons to fight. Guan Hai and Gao Sheng, you are responsible for protecting the female relatives in the family. Meng Hu, you find a way to get out and find Wang Xing and Jiang Sheng, let them gather the county guards and move closer to the government office. Dian Wei, hold my seal and go out to the school ground outside the city, and transfer the county soldiers to me. If you don't follow, kill them to establish their authority!" Ye Zhao drew out his sword, waved his hand and shot down the crossbow arrows that were shot, and began to dispatch everyone.

"Here!" Everyone bowed and left.

"The safety of the lord..." Dian Wei looked at Ye Zhao with some concern.

"There is still a power to protect yourself." Ye Zhao held the sword in his hand and said aloud: "Don't talk nonsense, go quickly."

"Here!" Dian Wei gritted his teeth, took Ye Zhao's seal, rushed directly to the edge of the wall. He was seeing two Yellow Turban soldiers climbing over the wall, without saying much, waved his halberd, his head fell to the ground, and stepped on the bodies of the two, climbing over the wall.

The Yellow Turban Army, who was attacking fiercely, was stunned when Dian Wei was not vague and rushed into the crowd. His burly body and the impact of the explosion, once he ran away at full speed, he was no less than a fierce horse. Before he could react, the two Yellow Turban thieves screamed and were knocked away.

Two iron halberds swung away, and in the air, they were like two black lightning flashes passing by. A series of screams were heard. Six Yellow Turban thieves were directly dismantled and half of their intestines hung on their arms, making Dian Wei look as terrifying as an ancient wild beast.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" Dian Wei killed eight people in succession, but his face was not red, he was not angry, and he opened his mouth and made a roar like a tiger. However, he was thief, taking advantage of the group of Yellow Turban thieves' moment of being stunned, and another piece of blood splattered.

Before this, the Yellow Turban Thiefs were all believers of the Taiping Sect, most of whom were from farmers, and they had never seen such a cruel scene. For a moment, the Yellow Turban Thiefs around Dian Wei rushed out one after another, and Dian Wei was not in a fight and ran away.

Among the Yellow Turban Thiefs, there were more than a dozen yellow Turban Thiefs with wide arms and round waists and a sturdy aura all over. These people were obviously very different from ordinary Yellow Turban Thiefs. More than a dozen people surrounded a middle-aged scholar. It was Liang Fa who had been sent away before. Looking at the direction where Dian Wei left, a yellow Turban Thief frowned and said, "Sir Qu, do you chase me!"

"Don't pay attention to him. First break through the county government. Lu Liang will deal with him outside!" Liang Fa snorted coldly.

"Master Qu, why don't you attack the prime minister's mansion, but instead attack the county government first?" A yellow-turban general frowned and said, "The Prime Minister Liang is always better than this mere county magistrate, right?"

"If it is other counties, it would be fine." Liang Fa shook his head and said, "But in this Liang State, the Prime Minister of Liang State is really not as good as the Sui Yang Order! I will pass on my order to let my brothers set fire and boil the door of the mansion. Before sunset, I will definitely break the county government!"

"Okay!" A group of Yellow Turban generals responded with a loud bang, and each commanded their own troops to start carrying wooden ladders in turn. The wooden hammers attacked the county government. Some even carried the wooden hammers and bombarded the wall, trying to collapse the wall.

In the county government, Ye Zhao carried his sword and inspected Fang Yue everywhere. The family generals brought by Ye Zhao naturally did not have to worry about them. These people were veterans who came out on the battlefield and were fearless of death. However, the county guards in the palace had no mentality. Not to mention the family guards, even the county guards were only responsible for maintaining local public security, taking to the streets to blackmail the people and making some oil and water. After Ye Zhao took office, although he had strengthened his training, he could only be unconfused in a short period of time. Seeing that the Yellow Turban thieves outside the palace launched a crazily attack like an ant tide, many people were timid. Ye Zhao and Fang Yue had to constantly cheer them up, and even kill some timid servants who were timid. The county guards came to intimidate everyone, and for a moment, they could barely stabilize the people.

"Lord, there are too many thieves in this riot. There are less than 100 people in the mansion. Even if the lord set up a trap and a corner tower before, the number of people is too small, it will not last long." Fang Yue met Ye Zhao again and said bitterly to Ye Zhao: "And the thief started to light the fire at the mansion gate. It will be not long before the mansion gate will be broken."
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