"Puff~"

The corpse that lost its vitality fell straight in front of him. He never felt that death was so close to him. A trace of cold sweat flowed down Liang Fa's forehead. At that moment, his brain almost lost the ability to think. When he woke up, Ye Zhao had already broken out with his men.

"Chasing! Chase him! Kill Ye Zhao, reward him with great reward!" An inexplicable panic surged in my heart. Even when Ye Zhao was caught, Liang Fa did not feel this uneasy. Now he just wanted to completely kill this man who made him feel uneasy and panic.

After Ye Zhao broke out of the encirclement, he did not go too far. Suiyang was even more chaotic than he had imagined. He could see mobs with yellow turbans everywhere holding various weapons and breaking doors. What these mobs under the banner of justice were doing was even better than the corrupt court.

Often, when a private house is blasted open, he will rush up and do everything he wants to commit adultery and plunder.

Ye Zhao ignored these things, couldn't control them, and could not control them. After defeating three waves of mobs in succession, Ye Zhao gave up, and these people were already crazy.

If the one who touched the most was Guan Hai, it would probably be his lifelong dream to assist Zhang Jiao, carry forward the Taiping Cult and overthrow the court.

However, everything I saw in front of me was contrary to the perfect world that Zhang Jiao originally built for them. His worldview and outlook on life were constantly suffering at this moment.

"Lord, look, it's Meng Hu!" Qiu Chi pointed ahead and said.

But Meng Hu ran in a panic in a panic, and the long sword in his hand had been rolled. However, what was even more surprising was that the person chasing him was not the Yellow Turban Thief, but the guards of Suiyang County, and it was Wang Xing who took the lead.

"Lord, run away! Wang Xing is rebelling!" Meng Hu also saw the situation here and shouted while running.

Seeing this, Ye Zhao groaned, instead of retreating, and rushed forward, shouted loudly at the rushing group of county guards: "You want to rebel!"

Ye Zhao has already gained enough reputation in Suiyang during this period. Most of the county guards admire Ye Zhao quite much. When he saw Ye Zhao in front of him, he began to hesitate for a moment.

"Where is Jiang Sheng?" Ye Zhao turned over and dismounted and strode forward. Yellow Turban thieves were already rushing towards this side.

"Lord, County Magistrate Jiang has been killed by Wang Xing, the thief!" Meng Hu glared at Wang Xing fiercely and gritted his teeth.

"What are you afraid of him doing? Come on!" Wang Xing looked at Ye Zhao with a crazy look on his face, and shouted loudly at the county guards beside him.

"Who dares!" Guan Hai snorted angrily, like an angry beast, took a step forward and stared at the county guards.

Don’t take Guan Hai as a thief Cao, Wang Xing’s official position is greater than that of him, but since Ye Zhao arrived in Suiyang, Ding Li and others were responsible for training these county guards. In terms of deterrence, Guan Hai was higher than Wang Xing. Seeing Guan Hai appear, a group of county guards lost confidence and retreated one by one.

"Wang Xing, I thought you were just incompetent and shameless if you didn't want you!" Ye Zhao threw away the long spear in his hand, and took it by a general, pressed the sword with one hand, and strode towards Wang Xing.

"No wonder I am. The whole city has rebelled. I don't want to die!" Wang Xing saw that the surrounding county guards refused to go up, subconsciously swallowed and stepped back step by step: "Jiang Sheng doesn't know the current affairs, lord, we have no chance! Why should we surrender with me! With your ability, why worry about not being able to be a marquis or a prime minister in the future? It's better than being a mere county magistrate now!"

"Eat the king's fortune, but cannot bear the king's worries. It is for disloyalty, killing the robe, and unrighteousness. What's the use to keep you?" Ye Zhao took a step forward every time he said a word, and his momentum became stronger. The long sword at his waist would also pull out a point. When the last word fell, his momentum would also climb to Ding Feng.

In Wang Xing's feelings, the person who was walking towards him at this moment was not a person, but a mountain slowly pressing down on him.

"Clang~"

The sword was unsheathed, and Wang Xing instinctively wanted to raise his gun to block it. A pale ray of horses flashed in the air, like lightning that teared the void, making the surroundings lit up.

The cold light flashed and when Ye Zhao's sword returned to the sheath, Wang Xing's movements were as if frozen.

A trace of blood appeared from the middle of Wang Xing's eyebrows, but Wang Xing's expression was strangely maintained, without the fear of death, only a complete madness.

Ye Zhao returned to the sheath with his sword, and did not look at Wang Xing anymore, and went straight past Wang Xing's corpse standing there.

Until Ye Zhao passed over Wang Xing's body, the blood mark on the middle of Wang Xing's eyebrows quickly expanded, accompanied by the splash of blood, the entire head was split open by Ye Zhao's sword, and the spear in his hand was also broken into two pieces. The broken mouth was as flat as a mirror!

"Puff~"

The corpse that had lost its vitality fell to the ground behind Ye Zhao, but Ye Zhao looked at the group of county guards in front of him and said indifferently: "From today, Guan Hai and Fang Yue will be Suiyang County guards. You will be dispatched by you and will not make any mistakes!"

After glanced at the Yellow Turban Thief who was surrounded by fear and feared that he was afraid to step forward, Ye Zhao said in a deep voice: "Guan Hai, Fang Yue, reorganize the troops immediately and kill them to the granary!"

"Here!"

None of the county guards dared to refute it. In this situation of being surrounded by enemies on all sides, the handover was successfully completed, and Wang Xing seemed to have been forgotten by everyone.

The two groups of people merged into one, and under the leadership of Ye Zhao, they rushed towards the Xicheng. A group of Yellow Turban thieves around him did not dare to go forward to stop him, and let them go. Until Liang Fa led the elite troops to arrive, Ye Zhao had already rushed out a long distance with his men.

"Lord, what should we do if we withdraw from the county government, Dian Wei?" Qiu Chi quickly followed Ye Zhao and asked in a low voice.
Chapter completed!