The big tent was silent, and everyone's eyes began to shift from Mu Jing to Huang Shao, and they were all waiting for Huang Shao's reaction.

Huang Shao's breathing was a little rapid.

He knew that since Mu Jing had said everything to this point today, he would definitely not be able to hide, and he couldn't answer ambiguously, either go or stay, there must be a choice.

In fact, from the very beginning, he did not surrender to Mushan, he surrendered to the Taiping saintess Zhang Ning, in terms of the status of Taiping Dao, he and Mushan are on an equal footing.

Leaving, for him, is by no means betraying the old master, ungrateful, he will not have a moral baggage.

But faintly, he has a desire to stay.

Mu Jing didn't urge him to make a decision, he just stood like this, just watched, just waited, there must be a result today, he could wait, wait until Huang Shao made his final choice.

"Your Highness!"

Huang Shao pondered for a long time, his thoughts were always struggling, when his eyes fell on the white-robed young man beside Mu Jing, he suddenly spoke, directly picking up her identity: "If I am willing to escort you back to Taiping Mountain and regain the power of Taiping Dao, are you willing?" ”

"I said in the past, there is no Taiping Saintess in the world, only Zhang Ning, the commander of the Taiping Divine Guard!"

When Zhang Ning heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at him, took a step forward, shook his head at him, and said calmly: "Huang Shao, you are a Taiping Taoist, Huang Turban Qu Shuai, your decision, you don't have to ask me, I don't want you to regret it because of me one day, but there is one thing I want to make clear to you, if you go, you can only go by yourself, I will not go with you, the Taiping Divine Guard takes it as its duty to protect Mulongtu, where is he, the Divine Guard is here!" ”

Zhang Ning's words made the generals in the camp look at each other.

Mujing Tree Banner, the first allegiance is actually the Taiping Divine Guard.

There are not many people in the Taiping Divine Guard, but each of them is a master, the standard for entering the Divine Guard Army is the internal strength of the martial arts, any of them can be the vanguard general, dozens of soldiers of the Divine Guard Army are arrayed outside the camp, less than five steps away, closer than the pro-guard battalion, defending the safety of Mujing.

"Taiping Dao has finally passed!"

When Huang Shao heard this, he sighed for a long time before he sighed and said faintly.

He was still a little unwilling.

But Zhang Ning's words crushed his last thoughts.

The Holy Maidens of Taiping are willing to give up their positions, how many people in the world are willing to fight for the faith of Taiping Dao and the military flag of the Yellow Turban Army.

He, a Taiping Taoist, is handsome in the Yellow Turban, but in the final analysis, he is just his unwillingness.

"Subordinate Huang Shao, meet the lord!"

After Huang Shao figured it out, he knelt down directly and entered the door.

"Here today, everyone testifies, I Mulongtu swears, you will not live up to me one day, I will never fail you!" Mu Jing stepped forward, solemnly put his hand on his shoulder, and said solemnly.

"Huang Shao is willing to fight for the Lord and fight for the world, and he will die!" Huang Shao's sincere return gift.

"The name of the Southern Army is no longer available!"

Mu Jing retracted his palm and said in a deep voice: "In the past, my father conformed to the general trend of the world and sought a peaceful life, and did not hesitate to abandon his position and forget the peace, so he must not use the name of the yellow scarf, but today, it doesn't matter if a certain person is in the name of me, whether it is rebellion or obedience, it is difficult to tolerate the people of the world!" ”

The name of the thief has been spread all over the world.

Makiyama is a thief.

He was a little shepherd.

In addition, in this station, the news of his collusion with the Hun cavalry will be spread sooner or later, and he has no reputation at all, so it doesn't matter what banner he uses.

"So from now on, the Southern Army will restore the collective name of the Yellow Turban Army, and I will give a banner of the Yellow Sky God, this flag is the future battle flag of the Yellow Turban Army, where the battle flag is, the Yellow Turban will not be extinguished!"

Mu Jing said in a deep voice.

Zhang Ning sent a flag from behind.

The pattern on this flag is not unfamiliar, with a yellow background, gold edges, embroidered with a strange pattern, this is the god of the yellow sky, that is the belief of the yellow turban soldiers.

"The lord gave the flag, it is the luck of my yellow scarf, and my subordinates promise that even if I die on the battlefield one day, my yellow scarf will not fall!" Huang Shao solemnly led the battle flag over.

"Zhao Ping, Zhou Cang, Cheng Luo, Deng Hong!" Mu Jing waved his hand, Huang Shao stood on the side, and the fourth lieutenant of the Violent Bear Army stood up.

"In!"

The four of them bowed their heads and stood by safely.

"Are there any deserters in the Storm Bear Army?"

"Yes, but not!"

Zhao Ping said with a wry smile: "People's hearts are scattered, and the violent bear belongs, it is inevitable that there will be deserters, even if I want to suppress it, I can't suppress it!" ”

The Violent Bear Army does have deserters, but there are only more than a thousand soldiers.

"How many soldiers are left in the Tyrannical Bear Army now?"

"Twenty-eight thousand!"

Zhao Ping said: "Seven Battalions of Violent Bears, we only have four battalions here, the Flying Cavalry Battalion, the Violent Bear Battalion, the Bow and Crossbow Battalion, the Pingshan Battalion, and the rest, the life and death of the Yangshan Battalion in Nanyang are uncertain, the Pioneer Battalion escorts the lord back to Beijing, and the Heavy Armor Battalion defends the capital, all of which are missing!" ”

"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Cheng, you are all my uncles, Zhou Cang, Deng Hong, you all surrendered to my father back then!"

Mu Jing's eyes were lifelike, and he looked at the four people: "Now I also give you a choice, leave, or stay!" ”

"We are willing to follow the lord, and we have no regrets in life and death!"

The four of them confessed the Lord very directly.

This is not surprising to anyone, Mu Shan's lineage, do not recognize Mu Jing to recognize anyone, the most important thing is that Mu Jing is not an ordinary heir, he fought side by side with Mu Shan, only to lay down today's Mu clan power, after Mu Shan's death, he is a well-deserved heir.

"Bai Bojun, you're the only one left!"

Mu Jing's gaze fell on the five people on the left.

Huang Zhong, the chief general of the Baibo Army, Yang Feng, the captain of the first battalion, Han Xian, the captain of the second battalion, Li Le, the captain of the third battalion, and Hu Cai, the captain of the fourth battalion.

Huang Zhong didn't say that the other four, their surrender time was very short.

At the beginning of the year, Mu Jing went to Hedong and recovered them.

But it didn't establish its prestige, so Mu Jing didn't dare to guarantee it.

"Huang Zhong, how many soldiers does the Baibo Army have?" Mu Jing asked.

"Twenty-two thousand!"

Huang Zhong said in a deep voice.

Those who died on the battlefield.

Deserters left.

The White Polish Army is also known for this bit of strength.

"The current situation, you all know in your hearts, I also give you an honest word, I only have a thirty percent chance to break out of Guanzhong alive, it is very likely that we will be wiped out in Guanzhong, so I will also give you a choice!" Mu Jing's eyes swept over, and he said indifferently: "Choose to leave, I don't blame you, choose to stay, I will treat everyone equally!" ”

"We are willing to fight for the Lord, bow down and be cautious, and die!"

But unexpectedly, they didn't have the slightest excess, Huang Zhong was the first to kneel, and the movements of the four people behind sat up, without the slightest reluctance, very calmly and directly.

Mu Jing squinted, and finally his eyes fell on Huang Zhong, it seems that he underestimated Huang Zhong, in a short period of time, Huang Zhong has been able to firmly control this army in his hands, which shows that Huang Zhong's means of commanding troops are not worse than his martial arts.

This is one of the five tiger generals in history, and his late debut is his fatal flaw.

And now, Huang Zhong's early appearance, maybe in the future, there will be a general in the world who is no less than the level of the overlord of Western Chu, the overlord of Western Chu, who has both peerless force and the ability to command troops, such a handsome talent, even in history, rarely appears.

Of the four armies, three have surrendered.

In the end, his descendant Jingping Army remained.

Mu Jing glanced at the generals of the Jingping army, pursed his lips, looked at these generals who were about to move, and said angrily: "What's the matter, do you want me to ask you every time?" ”

"No, no!"

Xie Yu replied with a smile.

Jing Pingjun, Mu Jing's lineage, life and death are inseparable.

"I won't ask you!"

Mu Jing's gaze fell on Zhang Liao: "Wen Yuan, this is your last chance, I allow you to leave!" ”

"Liao will never be treacherous!"

Zhang Liao said stiffly: "I am willing to surrender to the lord's flag that day, and I will not abandon the lord today!" ”

"Good!"

Mu Jing laughed suddenly, a resentment that had been accumulated in his chest for many days poured out in his laughter, the laughter was so crazy, so confident: "My Mu clan was defeated, and the world punished it, but they didn't expect that my Mu Long Tu still has the assistance of Er, and my Mu Long Tu still has 100,000 elites, why can't the world go, what is the world afraid of, don't they want to kill us all, then I'll let them see, how I killed it, I want the world to know that the land in Guanzhong can't bury my Mu Long Tu, I can't bury you, I promise to wait, I can win this battle, and we can all get out alive! ”

In the silence, a glimmer of life appeared.

After the breakdown, the young dragon ascended to heaven.

Although the Mu clan was defeated like a mountain, there is also a young master of the Mu family, Mu Jing, Mu Longtu, the main one, shouldering its dilapidated Mu clan, this troubled era has just begun, this game of hegemony has just entered the prelude, everything seems to have just begun......