Just when the situation was chaotic, Dong Zhuo stood up alone, brandished the war knife in his hand and shouted loudly, "If General Ben is here again, he will definitely be able to kill the enemy army, kill!" ”

If there are sharp-eyed people, they will definitely be able to find that Dong Zhuo's feet are constantly trembling at this time, and if it is not for the cover of the night, it will be difficult to escape the attention of everyone.

Zhang Bao looked at this scene, although he didn't know what tricks the Han army was playing, but the morale of the Han army was indeed high, and the resistance became more and more powerful.

This scene was seen in Zhang Bao's eyes, and in the end, Zhang Bao also shouted loudly: "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand!" The archer aimed at the fat man and shot me hard. ”

Just when Zhang Bao's words fell, a strong sense of crisis appeared in his heart, as if everything had become slow in Zhang Bao's eyes, and an arrow appeared silently in the darkness and shot towards Zhang Bao's head.

"I'm going to die, it looks like I'm really going to be cremated." Zhang Bao couldn't help but think in his heart that the previous scenes were playing in Zhang Bao's mind like a movie.

I saw a picture appear in Zhang Bao's mind, one afternoon a few years ago, the eldest brother Zhang Jiao, and the second brother Zhang Liang were talking to Qin Feng about something, only to see Qin Feng suddenly stand up and say, "Our Han people are the most kind and hardworking people in the world, and civilization can also be above all barbarians, my goal is to make the Han Dynasty stand on top of the world!" ”

Suddenly, Zhang Bao reacted in his own world, and everything seemed to return to normal speed, and the sharp arrow shot towards Zhang Bao quickly.

"In order to stand on top of the world!" I saw Zhang Bao roaring angrily, wielding the war knife with all his strength, and slashing towards the sharp arrows that were fired.

With a pop, the sound of arrows entering the flesh still sounded after all, even Zhang Bao's full force before the temporary attack did not dodge the arrows, but it still saved Zhang Bao's life.

At the last moment, the sword struck the tail of the arrow, and the sharp arrow drew an arc in the air, avoiding Zhang Bao's heart and shooting into the shoulder, bringing out a puddle of blood.

"Ahh Although he escaped with his life, he was extremely nervous, and after being shot by this arrow, he suddenly fell to the ground unconscious in the dark.

After dodging a rain of arrows from the Yellow Turban, Dong Zhuo also found Zhang Bao falling to the ground, and immediately shouted excitedly, "The thief will die, and you untouchables still want to challenge the big man." ”

Dong Zhuo's voice suddenly spread to this battlefield, and the Yellow Turban soldiers who were still in frenzy also reflected, and after turning their heads to look around and finding that there was no Zhang Bao's figure, the entire Yellow Turban army began to quickly become chaotic, retreating down the mountain as quickly as the ebbing tide.

"Hey! It's really like Meng De's kid said, the yellow turbans without a master general are a group of pariahs. Dong Zhuo couldn't maintain his body at the moment, and sat on the ground panting and muttered to himself.

Cao Cao, who was resting not far from Dong Zhuo's side, frowned slightly after hearing Dong Zhuo's words, but he didn't say anything.

"Miaocai, that arrow just shot was so beautiful." Cao Cao said to Xiahou Yuan beside him.

"My brother lifted me up." Xiahou Yuan said modestly, but his eyes were still full of pride.

The retreating Yellow Turban soldiers also brought the unconscious Zhang Bao to the main tent.

After letting everyone retreat, Zhang Liang walked to Zhang Bao's side and kicked him, "Third brother, everyone is gone, get up." ”

However, Zhang Bao still did not move, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was extremely pale.

"Hey, don't pretend, it's not fun!" Zhang Liang looked at Zhang Bao, who was not moving, and his heart couldn't help but panic, and his tone became urgent.

"Huh? The second brother asked me to take a look. Zhang Jiao, who was lying on the chair, couldn't help but feel strange, and quickly got up and walked to Zhang Bao's side and said, how can there be a trace of sickness, not even like an old man but more like a strong guy.

Zhang Jiao glanced at Zhang Bao's whole body, and found that only on his shoulder was an arrow shaft, and a trace of blood also seeped out of his shoulder, staining the armor on his body red.

"Huh? Could it be that the arrow is poisonous? Zhang Jiao said to himself, "Second brother, you come to press the third brother, and I will take his arrow." ”

Zhang Liang's eyes began to turn red at this time, if it weren't for Zhang Jiao's serious face, he was afraid that he would cry and cry, and he didn't dare to slack off after hearing Zhang Jiao's orders, so he hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Zhang Bao's shoulders to death.

"Second brother is ready! I'm going to get started! Zhang Jiao poured medicinal wine around the arrow and said in a deep voice, this stage is the most dangerous, and it is easy to cause secondary damage to the injured.

At the moment when Zhang Liang nodded, Zhang Jiao grabbed the arrow remaining outside the body with both hands, and lifted it up violently, because the injury was too long, the flesh around the arrow was deadly hooked, even if it was poured with special medicinal wine, it was still hard.

As the arrow was pulled out of his body by Zhang Jiao, a smear of blood erupted from Zhang Bao's shoulder again, and Zhang Bao involuntarily twitched, and then quieted down again.

With the help of the fire in the tent, Zhang Jiao looked at the arrow with a trace of blood, and said suspiciously, "There is no toxin, it seems that he should be frightened." ”

After coming to this conclusion, Zhang Jiao and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looking at Zhang Bao, who was breathing evenly, they couldn't help crying and laughing.

"Okay, since the third brother is injured, let's arrange his funeral!" Zhang Jiao checked Zhang Bao's pulse, and only after confirming that he was too frightened, did he get up and return to the recliner to recover his sick appearance.

"Okay big brother, this guy buried me in the soil for more than half an hour, this time I don't make him a roast suckling pig, I won't be Zhang Liang." After feeding Zhang Bao a pill, Zhang Liang said with a bad face.

A few hours later, there was another burst of bad news in the Yellow Turban army, after the local general Zhang Liang was killed by an arrow, the artificial general Zhang Bao was also killed by a poisoned arrow, and only the dying Tiangong general Zhang Jiao was still suppressing the army.

Suddenly there was chaos in the Yellow Turban camp, and now only Zhang Jiao was lying in the main account with his death, who knows when he will go to the west, so the successor of the Yellow Turban Road has become the top priority in the Yellow Turban Army.

Originally, Zhang Jiao's righteous daughter Zhang Ning and apprentice Zhang Yan were the best candidates, but since Zhang Jiao sent the two to the holy land, they have not returned for a long time, and no one knows where the holy place is, but it is said that it is the cave of Zhang Jiao's master Nanhua Lao Xian, who holds the lifeblood of the Yellow Turban.

No one knows if it's true, so there was a problem in the election of the heir of the Yellow Turban Army, and the Yellow Turban generals felt that they were suitable to be the heir, and finally under the vote of all the Yellow Turban soldiers, four comparable Yellow Turban generals were still elected - Guo Tai, Zhang Baiqi, Zhang Niujiao and Ma Yiyuan, who should have died long ago.

None of these four people obeyed anyone, and no one was sure that they could push the other three out of power, so the atmosphere in the Yellow Turban camp suddenly became weird, although the entire Yellow Turban was still Zhang Jiao's subordinate in name, but the actual military power at this time was occupied by these four people one by one after Zhang Bao's death.

The Han army on the mountain also had a chance to breathe from this change, although he didn't know the change of the yellow turban under the mountain, but Dong Zhuo was still very comfortable with this situation, and even wanted to lead the troops down the mountain to get a deal from him, if it wasn't for Li Ru and Cao Cao - desperately stopped....

In the main account at this time, Ma Yiyuan and the four of them were sitting at each other, staring at each other with dead eyes in their eyes, as if the other party was their own father-killing enemy, completely unaware that Zhang Jiao's eyes were shining on the chair, and Zhang Liang, who was wearing a Taoist robe, clenched his fists tightly, exuding a faint murderous aura on his body.

"Okay, what are you doing here?" Zhang Jiao's weak voice slowly sounded in the big tent, and immediately broke this strange atmosphere.

The four of them looked at the frail old man on the chaise longue, and there was still a trace of awe in their eyes, but they soon disappeared, they had long been corrupted by power, it could be said that they were no longer pure Yellow Turban cultists, they were now just like the group of vampires in Luoyang.

greedy for enjoyment, squeezing the blood and sweat of the poor people, and even robbing their wives and daughters, completely forgetting that they were also one of the people a year ago, what made Zhang Jiao feel distressed the most was that among these vampires, there was Ma Yiyuan, who was once his favorite.

"Heavenly Master, now the two generals of the Earth and the Princess, both dedicated themselves to the teachings, and the Heavenly Master, you are unwell, and your subordinates have the courage to ask the Heavenly Master to select one person to lead our army to overthrow the Han Dynasty." Mrs. Guo stood up and knelt on the ground and said, the piety in her eyes seemed to be for Zhang Jiao's sake.

Zhang Jiao looked at Mrs. Guo who was kneeling on the ground below, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a sneer, I'll leave it to you? I am afraid that it will not take three days to be found by the Han army because of his greed for pleasure, and he will be annihilated at the foot of this mountain in one fell swoop, and he will overthrow the Han court.

"Please think twice!" The other three also stood up and knelt on the ground and said in unison, not seeing that the face of the Dao Tong standing on the side had turned iron-blue, and the killing intent on his body was constantly surging.

Zhang Jiao looked at the four people below with their heads bowed, and the coldness in his eyes became even deeper, when he was really a weak old man, he actually came to force himself.

Zhang Jiao gently stroked Zhang Liang's head, signaled him not to be angry, and then said softly, "The talents of the four of you are not equal, I am very glad that you can think about me, but if you really make a trade-off between the four of you, it is still difficult to choose." ”

"It's better to do this, each of the four of you will lead a force to attack the Han army on the mountain from all directions, and whoever captures me first will pass on the position of the Heavenly Master to whoever he wants, and inherit the Yellow Turban army!" Zhang Jiao said after pondering for a while.

Ma Yiyuan and the four of them were overjoyed when they heard this, and after confessing their guilt again and again, they got up and walked out of the big tent, preparing to attack the Han army to compete for the position of the heavenly master.

"Second brother, do you say that you should die as a brother?" Zhang Jiao, who was lying on the chair, turned his head to Zhang Liang beside him and said easily, but his tone revealed endless desolation, he knew that the Yellow Turban Dao he had created was going to be destroyed......