855. Zhang Jiao who wakes up from hibernation

On this day, Jiang Yiming invited the three brothers of the Zhang family to the laboratory in the mountains, saying that they had important things to show them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 As soon as the three of them heard this, they hurried over, with a large group of guards.

"Brother Jiang, have you finally found a way to make your crystal?" Zhang Liang couldn't wait to ask, and his face, which was gradually covered with fat, trembled.

Jiang Yiming shook his head and said, "It's not a crystal, but another thing that can change the general trend of the world." Only by equipping it on a large scale will our Yellow Turban Army have the ability to overthrow the imperial court and establish an earthly heavenly kingdom where everyone can eat. ā€

"Ahh Zhang Liang's face showed a deep sense of disappointment, and Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao were similar, but they were not so obvious.

Jiang Yiming saw all this in his eyes, and was slightly disappointed in his heart, these three guys were really corrupted too quickly, and they degenerated from tigers to wild cats in just three months, which was faster than the Manchu Qing Dynasty after entering the customs.

However, if they can't help them, he will personally go down and push for the expansion of the Yellow Turban Army. As for the ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers' desire for peace, under the sword and wealth, it will definitely change quickly. What's more, there are still so many people in the world who don't have enough to eat, and the fire is everywhere.

"Three generals, please see, this is the artillery I named, which can knock down three pounds of iron cannonballs two miles away. On this route, nothing can stop it, not even a foot-thick wooden shield. ā€

Jiang Yiming took the three brothers of the Zhang family to the wide weapon test site, which was one mile wide and three miles long. Here, it is safe to test the maximum power of the artillery.

The ten copper cannons are made of green tung with excellent heat dissipation, and a total of tens of thousands of catties of copper coins are used, which costs a lot.

"What is this, is it used to ring the bell?" Zhang Liang took a closer look in front of the copper cannon, and couldn't see what this copper pipe was used for.

"Could it be some kind of magic weapon?" Zhang Jiao guessed.

Jiang Yiming didn't answer a question, just smiled and said, "Wait a minute, you will know." If you know in advance, there are no surprises. ā€

The mathematical genius selected from the 200,000 Yellow Turban elites learned how to operate the artillery and is now fully qualified as a gunner.

I saw that they moved quickly, took a big brush to clean the barrel of the cannon, loaded it into the gunpowder bag, and then entered the iron ball.

Then, on the small hole at the rear end of the copper cannon, he poked hard with an iron hammer to open a hole in the gunpowder bag and stuffed a section of the fire rope. Finally, the rope was lit with a torch.

The fire rope burned slowly and steadily, making a sizzling sound and a little red spark, attracting the attention of the six eyes of the three brothers of the Zhang family.

Rumble! With a loud bang, a black iron ball flew out of the muzzle of the cannon and flew towards a small hill with a red flag planted in the distance.

"Interesting, the five thunders didn't sound like this!" Zhang Jiao's eyes kept following the trajectory of the iron ball, and he clearly saw that it landed near the hill, bouncing on the ground that was very solid, leaving a series of holes.

If it is an ordinary person, of course, it can't do this, then the shell does not seem to be fast, and its practical eye cannot catch it at all, because its speed is more than 200 meters per second.

Several iron armors placed near the hill, although hung on wooden stakes, were grazed by cannonballs, and were either broken into two knots, or a large hole was punched out of the front and back.

"This, this power is comparable to my spells." Zhang Liang's mouth opened wide and he was surprised.

"Sure enough, as Brother Jiang said, after having it, the Han army is not our opponent at all!" Zhang Bao admired his face.

The next nine guns fired in turn, all aimed at the hill, and by the time they were all finished, most of the hill had been cut off. If it was the wall of the earthen wall, it would be no better than a hill.

"Okay, it's really a magic weapon, especially since it's not afraid of black dog blood and other filth, and it's impossible to break it. It seems that the time has come for the Yellow Turbans to expand. Zhang Jiao's eyes lit up and said excitedly.

Zhang Liang touched the top of his head, and said suspiciously: "Big brother, didn't you say that it would be good to divide one side like this, why did you return to the idea of establishing the Yellow Turban Army in the first place?" ā€

"At that time, I thought about it for a long time, and felt that the territory occupied by the imperial court was too large, and it would take a while, and when it was even more decaying, it would be the opportunity for the Yellow Turban Army. That's why I went to recuperate, and now that I have Brother Jiang's sharp weapon to accept my fate, I don't have to wait slowly at all. ā€

Zhang Jiao's temperament has changed greatly, and the previous image of being rich and safe disappeared all at once, and was replaced by a high-spirited appearance.

However, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao obviously don't have the same skills as Zhang Jiao, and their eyes haven't turned around when they look at their eldest brother. They can really enjoy this kind of stable life, and they think that their eldest brother is the same as themselves.

"Hey, big brother, I think it's a good time now, the delicacies of the mountains and seas, the wine and the beauties are all at our disposal, it seems that there is no need to go to the battlefield again." Zhang Liang said slowly, carefully looking at Zhang Jiao's face.

Zhang Bao kept nodding, obviously standing on Zhang Liang's side.

"Foolishness! Our Yellow Turban Army seems to be stable, but in fact it is only a corner of the world. If the Eastern Han Dynasty came to attack with all its strength and launched a million-strong army, how could we resist? ā€

Zhang Jiao retorted, "Only by taking the initiative to attack and expanding vigorously as before is the right way." If you can't, I'll arrange for someone else, and you'll enjoy your days here. ā€

Originally, he just meant to stir up the law, wanting to stimulate the ambition of his two younger brothers again, and restore the tenacious fighting spirit of not surrendering even in the face of the pressure of the army. However, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao's next words made Zhang Jiao's mood shake violently.

"That's good, anyway, when Nanhua Lao Xian taught the Taiping Technique, it was only for you, the eldest brother, so I'll sit in the rear."

Jiang Yiming saw with his own eyes that there was a violent disagreement between the three brothers of the Zhang family, and in the end, only Zhang Jiao chose to continue fighting, while Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang chose to sit in the base lair.

This situation is much better than the worst he expected, the core of the Yellow Turban Army is Zhang Jiao, not Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, so as long as Zhang Jiao is willing to fight.

After coming out of the weapons test site, the Yellow Turban Army, which had been idle for three months, began to re-move, and the system, which was originally a little sluggish, became smooth little by little under the drive of Zhang Jiao and Jiang Yiming.

Many people were eliminated, and many people were promoted, and the huge war machine of the Yellow Turban Army finally woke up from its dormancy and began to open its fangs against the surrounding Han army. It's just that this time the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army no longer lack weapons, and they also have secret weapons of mass killing.

In order to obtain combat merits, Liu Bei, who came to the front line, had to face the first attack of the Yellow Turban Army. I don't know if this time, can he still escape by urging the luck of the green pillar? (To be continued.) )