After the banquet, it was already late at night.
Yuan Chun invited Qin Ao to rest in the City Lord's Mansion. As for his Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry Legion, they were also stationed in the drill ground of the City Lord's Mansion.
After he returned to his room, Yuan Chun had specially sent two of the most outstanding beauties to serve Qin Ao.
Qin Ao did not refuse.
Instead, he treated this place as his own home.
city Lord's mansion
In a room.
"Sir, it's easy to invite a god but difficult to send him away. Qin Ao is definitely not someone easy to deal with. From the looks of it, he still needs to recuperate in Fish Sun City for a period of time!”
A strategist in a Confucian robe frowned and said.
At the banquet just now, they were all spying on each other and scheming against each other. Qin Ao's performance was very obvious. He was sure to take them down.
Now, he still had to stay in Yuyang City. Who knew how long he would stay there?
If he had evil intentions, what should they do?
Moreover, the army was stationed in the city, so they were probably responsible for food and accommodation.
"A warrior!"
Yuan Chun frowned, his eyes filled with viciousness as he continued,"He doesn't want to rest for a period of time. He just wants to see how we're going to reward him. If we don't satisfy him, he won't leave Yuyang City easily!”
"This, then what does Milord plan to do?”
"Since he wants credit, then give him credit. I don't know if he can afford it.”
Yuan Chun had already made up his mind.
Originally, he wanted to gain great merit. However, he now knew that if he did so, he would probably really be killed.
Aotian's fearless appearance had already made him wary.
Those who were arrogant were afraid of being stunned, and those who were stunned were afraid of people who did not care about their lives!
Qin Ao was decisive and lawless. He was the most easily feared.
Since he couldn't make a great contribution, he might as well help Qin Ao and put in a good word for him in His Majesty's ears.
He planned to recommend Qin Ao as the governor of Xuantu Prefecture and let him take charge of Xuantu Prefecture!
Xuantu Prefecture and Liaodong Prefecture bordered each other. Qin Ao was originally a lone army without any organization.
Even though he dominated Xuantu County, the credit belonged to all the officials at the border, even Gongsun Zan.
Perhaps it was also because of this reason that Gongsun Zan was able to tolerate Qin Ao.
However, after a short period of contact with Qin Ao, he already knew Qin Ao's lawless personality. He knew that he would never be willing to be under others.
Since that was the case, he would make Qin Ao the prefect of Xuantu County.
How can a man sleep on a bed lying on his side?
If Qin Ao became the Xuantu Prefecture Governor, he would become Gongsun Zan's greatest threat.
Being besieged by the Yellow Turban bandits this time also made him see the irreconcilable contradiction between him and Gongsun Zan. Gongsun Zan probably wanted to get rid of him too.
Supporting Qin Ao as Xuantu Prefecture Mayor would not only divert Gongsun Zan's attention, but also make them enemies.
As the saying goes, when two tigers fight, one must be injured!
At that time, he would be able to reap the benefits.
Moreover, the credit now did not mean that it would be in the future.
After the Yellow Turban Rebellion was over, he would join forces with some of the Yuan Family's court officials to attack Qin Ao.
When the time came, he was confident that he could find Qin Ao's countless flaws.
"Sir is brilliant!"
When the Confucian heard this, he immediately understood what was going on and revealed a sinister smile.
……
"Milord, today we beheaded 100,000 Yellow Turban bandits, captured 200,000 Yellow Turban soldiers, and collected a large number of equipment and weapons.”
Zhao Yun reported.
Although Qin Ao only had 1,000 people, his Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry was extremely powerful in terms of equipment and combat power.
All the Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry had reached the level of a martial artist.
The weaker ones were third-rate martial artists, while the stronger ones were second-rate martial artists.
Even if a martial artist was weaker than a general, with this kind of strength, they could look down on any army.
In other people's armies, martial artists would probably be the commanders and centurions.
Only his army could have all the martial artists.
Beheading 100,000 Yellow Turban bandits was simply a one-sided massacre.
"Your Excellency, what should we do with these Yellow Turban captives? There are many old and weak captives among them. The commandant of Yuyang City just warned us not to leave any captives in the city.”
After Zhao Yun reported, she asked hesitantly.
There was only one word for those who rebelled against their superiors-kill!
The imperial court did not accept prisoners at all.
It was already taboo for Qin Ao to accept the Yellow Turban Army's captives!
"Zilong, I'll have to trouble you to make this trip. I need you to send these 200,000 Yellow Turban bandits back to Blood Red City and select the young and strong from them to form an army!”
Qin Ao did not mind.
If he didn't know the situation, he might still care.
After all, even if he was fine now, he might become the subject of others 'attacks in the future.
However, he knew that the Han Dynasty had already reached its end, and it would be difficult for the Han Dynasty's prestige to recover.
Next, the Ten Generals would disrupt the government and Dong Zhuo would control the government!
Who else would be able to settle scores with him?
What he should do now was to increase his strength with all his might while the others were hesitating and hesitating.
This was also an opportunity for him to close the gap between him and the other aristocratic families that had been entrenched for many years!
"My lord, sending the Yellow Turban bandits back to Blood Red City is a great taboo for the imperial court!”
Zhao Yun finally said with a serious expression.
This was 200,000 Yellow Turban bandits, not 1,000 or 2,000!
If others attacked him for wanting to rebel and raised a thief to respect himself, he would probably be imprisoned on the spot.
"It's fine. I have my own plans. Just do as I say. But I will tell Yuan Chun that I only buried 200,000 Yellow Turban bandits in Xuantu County!”
Qin Ao didn't think much of it. His expression was resolute.
"Yes!"
Seeing Qin Ao's expression, Zhao Yun cupped her fists in response.
He had followed Qin Ao for so long and trusted him very much. Since Qin Ao had decided to do this, it must have been after careful consideration.
Moreover, looking at those old, weak, women, and children, he really could not kill them.
This was different from the Outsiders.
These were the people of the Great Han Dynasty.
If they had not been bewitched and forced into a desperate situation, they would not have rebelled together.
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