Chapter Twenty-Five: The Crazy Yellow Turban Soldiers

In the middle of the field, Snowball jumped around like a monkey and put on a show.

Jiang Xiaobai watched silently, he gradually came to his senses, thinking that it was that time when he absorbed the overloaded negative energy, his body turned into a ball, which frightened Jiang Xiaohua.

The reason why Jiang Xiaohua cried was because the little girl was feeling guilty and blaming herself, feeling that she was very useless and couldn't help at the critical moment.

"In other words, Xiaohua has the magical ability to eat the mysterious beads you gave?" Jiang Xiaobai looked at the snowball.

Snowball nodded, raising her head rather arrogantly.

Jiang Xiaobai suddenly squatted in front of the snowball, he looked at the snowball, with a look of anticipation: "Good snowball, good snowball, do you still have it, give me two to taste." ”

Snowball is silent.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaobai's expression was gradually unkind, Xueqiu shuddered, it turned around and ran behind a thick pillar, and it didn't take long to come out, and the dog still held two beads in its paws.

These two beads are the size of a thumb, like night pearls, emitting a bright light, which is more dazzling than the one given to Jiang Xiaohua at the beginning, and it looks very powerful and magical.

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes lit up, and he held two beads, like a treasure.

Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and swallowed the beads.

Wow, that's so fragrant.

The rich aroma exploded in Jiang Xiaobai's mouth, and he couldn't help but shudder, it was so fragrant that he panicked.

It's like drinking a whole bottle of perfume.

Well...... It's still carrot-flavored.

It was so fragrant that Jiang Xiaobai drank several large bowls of water in a row to make the aroma in his mouth lighter to a level that he could accept.

"Why didn't I gain magical abilities?"

After swallowing a bead, Jiang Xiaobai felt his body, but apart from the smell of carrots all over his body, there was no change.

"What you gave me shouldn't be A goods, right?"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Xueqiu suspiciously, Xueqiu quickly shook his head, and her cute big eyes were filled with tears, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"Could it be that this bead varies from person to person?"

Jiang Xiaobai frowned, and then he suddenly remembered a question, he looked at Xueqiu: "By the way, where did you get this bead from?" Also, the ordnance in Rongcheng and the ordnance that disappeared in the Yellow Turban Barracks, were they all eaten by you? ”

In Rongcheng, the disappearance of the ordnance was told to him by Wang Lin.

In addition, Zhang Fei told Jiang Xiaobai that many squires in Zhuo County had also lost a large amount of gold, silver and jade in their homes.

Jiang Xiaobai stared at the snowball, his eyes burning.

Xueqiu nodded, it chose to surrender itself in order to win Jiang Xiaobai's leniency.

However, Xueqiu didn't tell Jiang Xiaobai where the beads came from, and he couldn't tell if he was killed.

Jiang Xiaobai and his entourage did not stay in Beixincheng for long, and left the next day.

Crossing the North New City is the boundary of Jizhou.

At the same time, a big event happened in Jizhou.

Lu Zhi has been deposed!

After the outbreak of the Yellow Turban, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty appointed three people to suppress the Yellow Turban's rebellion.

Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun were the left and right lieutenant generals, each leading the five schools, the three rivers elite cavalry, and the recruited 40,000 elite soldiers, responsible for clearing the Yellow Turban thieves around Luoyang.

Such as Yingchuan, Chenliu, Dongjun and other places......

In addition to them, there is one more.

Lu Zhi.

He was worshiped by the imperial court as the general of Beizhonglang!

Led the five colonels of the Northern Army, with the general Wuhuan Zhonglang as his deputy, and went to Jizhou to fight against the main force of the Yellow Turban.

The fifth school of the Northern Army is the trump card division of the imperial court, with strong combat effectiveness.

Lu Zhi's attainments in literature are very high, he is a great Confucian in the world, Liu Bei and Gongsun Zan are his students, and after being worshiped as the general of Beizhong Lang, he did not live up to the trust of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty.

After arriving in Jizhou, Lu Zhi won consecutive battles, and he broke the main force of the Yellow Turban led by Zhang Jiao, beheaded more than 10,000 people, showing extraordinary military talent.

Facing Lu Zhi, who was like a tiger, Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Yellow Turban, was defeated one after another until he retreated to Guangzong City.

Lu Zhi led his army to surround Guangzong City, and he ordered his soldiers to dig trenches and build ladders to prepare for the siege of the city, and at this time, the eunuch Zuo Feng sent by Emperor Ling of Han went to Jizhou to inspect.

At the moment of the great enemy, the two armies were about to fight, Zuo Feng asked Lu Zhi for a bribe, but Lu Zhi refused.

After returning to Luoyang, Zuo Feng reversed black and white, talked nonsense, and falsely accused Lu Zhi of ineffective fighting, and was beaten by the Yellow Turban traitors and retreated.

Emperor Liu Hong of the Han Dynasty was furious, issued an edict to remove Lu Zhi from his position, and escorted him back to Beijing in a prisoner car, and sentenced him to life imprisonment.

Then, the imperial court appointed Dong Zhuo as the general of Dongzhonglang, replacing Lu Zhi, and went to Jizhou to attack Guangzong.

The news of Lu Zhizhi's dismissal and imprisonment spread quickly.

The Yellow Turban's rebellion against the party has not been completely eliminated, and Emperor Han Ling's approach is really chilling.

Not to mention Lu Zhi's consecutive victories, even if he has no merit, he also has hard work, so why should he be imprisoned and sentenced.

To put it bluntly, everyone is working for the imperial court, being born and dying for the imperial court, but they can't get a good death.

What the hell is this?

……

Jizhou is the nest of the Yellow Turban anti-party.

Here, eight or nine out of ten cities and counties are occupied by the Yellow Turban Army, Jiang Xiaobai and others entered Jizhou, and in just two days, they encountered seven or eight Yellow Turban forces.

As few as 100 people, as many as nearly 1,000 people.

These Yellow Turban soldiers were like bandits and robbers, rushing into one village after another, smashing, burning, looting, plundering the food of the common people, and robbing the people's daughters, and no one dared to resist them.

Those who resist will be killed!

Jiang Xiaobai saw with his own eyes that a village of four or five hundred people was ransacked by the Yellow Turban soldiers, all the food in the village was robbed, and all the people who dared to resist were killed.

Dozens of corpses were hung on a large locust tree at the entrance of the village, and no one dared to collect them.

It was the height of summer and the weather was hot.

The corpses emitted a disgusting stench, some of which were already decomposing.

Because of the clothes, you can't see anything from the outside, but if you lift the clothes, you can see the rotting corpses, densely packed maggots gnawing at the rotten flesh, which is very disgusting.

Houses were burned, black smoke curled and wails of pain.

In the village, the sound of crying and shouting was full of endless despair, and many people knelt on the ground, begging for God's mercy.

There were also seven or eight-year-old children, kneeling next to the cold corpse, crying and screaming for their parents.

Seeing all this with his own eyes, Jiang Xiaobai's heart rose with infinite anger, he looked at the miserable scene like hell on earth, and did not speak for a long time.

"Wang Lin, you go and take down the corpse from the tree and bury it alive."

"The rest of the people, go to the village to have a look, help the villagers here, and the most important thing is to ask about the whereabouts of the Yellow Turban soldiers who have scourged them."

Jiang Xiaobai's voice was very soft, and he couldn't hear the joy and anger, but everyone could see that he was suppressing the anger in his heart.

Wang Lin didn't speak, and commanded the heavens and the earth to carry out the order.

"Ge Laozi, I have to screw off the heads of those dog-day yellow scarves!" Zhang Fei is a violent temper, and his eyes are full of anger.

Jiang Xiaohua held a snowball in her arms, and she silently walked into the village.

In front of a house burned to ruins, there were two cold corpses, and a little girl covered in dirt knelt next to the corpses, crying so much that she became a tearful person.