Chapter 53 The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand

Sacrifice the flag!

It was just two words, but like a pair of huge hands, it tore through the confused rain and fog in front of everyone, and also opened the prelude to Zhang Jiao holding high the banner of righteousness.

With a roar like a stormy wave, several leaders had already dragged a few fat-headed, big-eared and dust-faced old men and middle-aged people to the stage, kicked their knees, and knelt in front of everyone.

That's the three elders, Qiangfu, the chief and the pavilion chief who are powerful in the village on weekdays.

Zhang Jiao glanced at those people coldly, tied the yellow scarf in his hand to his head, and pulled out a long sword from the sheath, the sword was about eighty centimeters long and weighed about three or four catties, and the cold light was cold. Then he took another sip of wine and sprayed it on the sword, wiping it gently:

"In ancient times, Zhuangzi had three swords, the sword of the Son of Heaven, the sword of the princes, and the sword of the Shuren. The sword of the Son of Heaven, the princes of Kuang, the town of the world; The sword of the princes, obey the monarch, the shock of thunder, and the four sealed lands are all obedient; The sword of the common people, cut the neck up, cut the lungs and liver, and arbitrarily judge the injustices in the world!

There is only one sword in this sect, the Shadow Sword, the Sword of Heroes! He beheads his enemies, and only drinks the blood of traitors. This world is full of such pickled talents, eating my people's anointing and fat, deceiving my parents, brothers and sisters, and the sin is unforgivable! Today, this sect will use this heroic sword to cut off the head of such a dog to sacrifice the peace of my world! โ€

"Boom! Boom! Boom! โ€

Several drums sounded, and those people on the stage could hear Zhang Jiao's words, one by one, they were frightened and scattered, and fell on the stage one after another, and suddenly the incontinence of urine and urine was stinking, and there was even one person who crawled over and hugged Zhang Jiao's feet tightly, grabbed the ground with his head, and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

Zhang Jiao stood on the stage, kicked away the man and stood in the wind, squinted at everyone on the stage, let the morning breeze blow the clothes fluttering, and shouted angrily: "Brothers, do you see it?" This is the court officials who used to be high up and powerful, they are trembling, they are begging for mercy, they are afraid!

The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! Benzong was ordered by heaven to act in heaven, and ordered Zhang Bao to be the general of the earth, Zhang Liang to be the general of the people, and the general of the emperor himself. Lead the crowd to rise up! Brothers, sacrifice the flag! โ€

"Sacrifice the flag!"

All the leaders shouted in unison, and they all raised their ghost head broadswords and slashed down, the cold light flickered, and several bowl-sized heads flew up in the air, and the blood on the stage flowed into a river of red.

Zhang Jiao let out a long roar, facing the early sun, and the Chengying Sword in his hand swung violently, and a long Daxu stretched out in the wind. Thousands of rays of light shine on Zhang Jiao's body, and the Zhang Jiao is more and more dazzling, just like the golden Buddha in the temple.

The sky is dead, where is the sky, the sky and the earth are already golden, the golden morning sun has slowly risen and hung in the air, and the golden rebel army is ready to go.

The blood of the birdmen on the stage not only frightened everyone in the audience, but aroused the anger and bestiality in people's hearts.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"

They laughed wildly and raised all kinds of weapons in their hands and roared in unison, their voices soaring into the sky, as if they were about to tear the sky apart, and thousands of long swords, short knives, hoes, and sickles emitted a cold light in the sun.

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ๅ—ไœŒ (luรกn) county gate.

The gates of the city were opened before the hour came, and there were many pedestrians passing by.

Today is the annual "dragon raises its head", which is a good day for people to worship the land temple and pray for a good day of wind and sunshine this year. The genius was bright, and the nearby villagers carried vegetables and pushed carts into the city in an endless stream, and the ladies and scholars in the city also slipped their horses and went out in the cars.

A soldier leaned against the city gate, listlessly watching the passers-by as if he could not lift his spirits at all.

"Da Niu, why don't you have energy? Did you go to Xia He's boudoir in Hongxing Building last night? One of them stabbed the soldier and laughed.

"Fuck you! Huzi, you think they are all like you, be careful that you can't get up on Chun Tao one day! Da Niu turned his head, his face changed, and his expression sneered, "What is it, I thought it was Huzi's dog broken things." โ€

Shi Chang patted Da Niu's shoulder, looked at the avenue outside the city gate and smiled faintly, and was about to turn around, when his face suddenly changed.

I saw dust and smoke billowing on the road in the distance, and a fiery red horse galloped out of the dust, followed by dozens or hundreds of high-headed horses, with four hooves churning and tails flying. The horses trampled the ground frantically and wantonly, like a swift wind cutting faces.

Behind the herd of horses, a long procession of pedestrians, winding and winding as far as the eye can see.

Although there were no horses, they were no slower than the horses, and they were all dressed like knights on horseback, with knives, forks, clubs, and yellow turbans on their heads, like a torrent of yellow swept in.

The earth trembled violently under the hooves of the horses and the feet of the people, and let out a "rumbling" wail.

"Enemy attack!"

Shi Chang screamed, and hurriedly ran to the city gate, beckoning the city gate soldiers everywhere, the back of his sword and the long whip swung at the people who stood in the way, accompanied by a burst of screams, the farmers, hunters, merchants, and scholars who came in and out had already scattered and disappeared at the city gate.

Seeing that the crowd had dispersed, the chief ordered the soldiers at the head of the city to lower the gate, and on the other hand, he ordered the soldiers under the city to quickly clear the avenue, and hurriedly pushed the gate outward, the gate creaked and screamed, and the sound of our machine was gradually heard overhead.

Shi Chang saw that the horses were still a mile away, and there was only a thin slit left in the city gate, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, and before he could calm down, he suddenly felt a palpitation, and quickly moved to the side, a steel knife had been inserted into the city gate, the handle of the knife trembled with humming, and the sound of the machine above his head also stopped abruptly.

Turning around, he saw Da Niu's eyes looking at him coldly as if he was looking at a dead man, and there was only a scabbard left in his hand. Are you going to collude with thieves? Do you know that this is a great sin of treason? Zhang Tong, Huzi, take down the big cow quickly, otherwise we will all die without a place to bury! โ€

As soon as the words fell, the two behind them, Zhang Tong and Huzi, drew their knives and flew towards the big bull, the big bull's long knife had been lost, how could they be the opponents of the two. A few rabbits fell, and in a blink of an eye, the big bull was already stabbed twice, and the two twisted their arms and caught Shi Chang in front of him.

"Da Niu, although you and I are comrades, but they collude with traitors, attempt to rebel, and harm the nine clans, and the whole of Benshi will be implicated by you, how can Ben Shichang spare you?"

Shi Chang pulled out the short sword in his waist and stabbed at the big bull, and suddenly heard Zhang Tong scream, only to see that Zhang Tong had fallen to the ground, his body was constantly twitching, and a red blood stain on his neck became clearer and thicker, and the big bull held a dagger in his hand, and the blood stained it.

At the same time, there was a pain in his chest, and a stream of blood flew up in front of him, Shi Chang's eyes widened angrily, and when he glanced down, he saw that he also had a bright long knife stuck in his chest.

Huzi's hands were empty, and more than a dozen people ran behind Huzi, who were soldiers at the head of the city, standing quietly behind him, glaring angrily, his eyes like torches.

Hehe, it turns out that these people are all in a gang!

Inside the city are man-loving jackals, and outside the city there are hungry tigers coming down the mountain.

Shi Chang spat out a mouthful of blood, smiled miserably, pulled out a long knife, and struggled to force back the two of Da Niu and Huzi, regardless of the blood in front of him, everyone was eyeing him, turned around, and threw himself on the gate with a long shout.

"Stay tirelessly, and be faithful. The City Gate School is in charge of guarding, patrolling, and keeping watch at the City Gate, strictly inspecting contacts and inspecting offenders, and there must be no mistakes! โ€

"Squeak" The sound of several pivots turning sounded, and it was particularly clear in the chaotic sound of Jinge. The gate was finally closed, and at last the group of beasts was split in two sections on the line of the gate.

However, there was no shining sun on the head of the city in Nanqi County, nor was there a sharp arrow of Sen Han, and there was not even a single soldier standing on it. There was only one city gate that cut off the Yellow Turban Army and Nanqi County, and a trembling wooden gate that had not completely fallen from the stone gate.

The wooden door opened and closed again.

The figure in the city gate that swooped on the wooden door, the bright big knife on his chest and a little bit of red were all in his eyes.

Zhang Jiao rode on his horse, looking at the rolling iron flow and the long yellow dragon behind him, a trace of ridicule rose in the corner of his eyes.

Your heavens are dead, do you still want to use that wooden door to stop the rolling iron hooves of my Taiping rebels! You also underestimate my Taiping Righteous Army, hmph, let you see the methods of your Tiangong General today!

The corners of his mouth let out a hideous roar, and the Chengying Sword in his hand stabbed heavily into the sky, and a ray of sunlight reflected on the sword body, and the cold light shone with golden light.

"Kill!"

As he spoke, Zhang Jiao broke off and shouted, and one hundred and ten war horses raised their heads and neighed in unison, roaring and galloping towards the city gate like the surging water passing through the county in Julu County, and in an instant they were in front of the towering wooden gate.

"Knock knock!"

Several thunderbolts exploded under the city, and the gate that had just been closed burst open again, and sawdust was scattered everywhere.

One hundred and ten horses flew in like arrows, led by the red horse, the leader of the yellow turban, the head of the Tiangong General Zhang Jiao wearing a yellow scarf, a long sword at the waist and a whip, sitting majestically on the war horse, eyes like torches, looking at the world.

Shi Chang was knocked three or five meters away, and fell to the city gate with his back to the sky, his eyes staring closely at the direction of the city gate, his pupils were out of focus, but there was a trace of serenity on the corner of his mouth.

Dedication to duty is the inscription engraved in the hearts of the soldiers at the city gate, although the city gate did not block the iron hooves of the horses, but they have done their best after all!

"Greetings to General Tiangong!"

Da Niu, Huzi and the rest of the people hurriedly took out a yellow scarf from their arms and tied it on their heads, and half-knelt down.

Zhang Jiao straddled the horse, looked at everyone condescendingly, pointed at the city gate with the horsewhip in his hand, and asked, "Are the city gates all under control?" โ€

"General Yutiangong, today the east gate of Nanqi is our duty, in addition to my two brothers, there are more than a dozen people who are my brothers, although the chief has discovered our army, but under the fight of the brothers, all parts of the city gate have been controlled by our army!"

"Good! The big bull and the two tigers plan to open the city gate, and the general will give you a credit, and then reward the merit after the city is broken! โ€

"No! Thank you, General! โ€

Zhang Jiao nodded, looking at the Yellow Turban Army that kept pouring in behind him, he was full of ambition, and shouted with a whip: "The city gate has been laid, Nanqi County is like a naked girl waiting for us to conquer, brothers, pick up your knives and guns, and let Nanqi County tremble under our feet!" โ€

"Wow! Ooh! Ooh! โ€

The knights and infantry behind him were full of eyes, their eyes glowing green, and they roared like fierce wolves on the grassland, waving the weapons in their hands and running towards the streets and alleys of Nanqi County.

The silence of Nanqi County had been broken the moment the city gate was broken, as if the undefended grassland had opened its mind to face a group of crazy, fierce and devouring wolves.