After more than ten years, when we meet again, I have mixed feelings in my heart.

Even though Zhang Bao is now blind and unrecognizable, Mixuan still recognizes him at a glance.

That figure, all too familiar.

Time seems to have returned to the era when the yellow scarves fluttered all over the mountains, those glorious years.

Mi Xuan brought all his subordinates to meet this time, and in their hearts, the three leaders of the Yellow Turban are everything.

At this time, Mi Xuan didn't need to give an order, and the subordinates behind him knelt down in rows.

Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen hurriedly drove the horse and gave way slightly, and people didn't worship themselves, and if they continued to stay by Zhang Bao's side, they would feel uncomfortable.

"Subordinates participate in the ground marshal!"

Unison!

Thousands, shouted excitedly at the same time.

Because of Zhang Fei's advice, Zhao Ke and the others were very cautious and kept an eye on Zhang Bao.

At this time, he had already gotten out of the carriage, and his hands were trembling a little when he was standing quietly, and it seemed that his heart was also excited.

And this is exactly what Zhang Fei is worried about. Next, it depends on Zhang Bao's choice.

"Get up." Zhang Bao is blind, but his ears are better. The kneeling and bowing just now, he naturally knew it.

Mi Xuan and the others slowly stood up at this time, but they couldn't hide the excitement in their hearts, all of them had red eyes and clenched their fists tightly.

At this moment, in front of their eyes, it seems that they can see the glory of the yellow scarf covering the earth again, as if they have seen the heroism of years of humiliation and finally being able to snow.

But Zhang Bao didn't rush to continue to say anything, but slowly took two steps forward.

"You're a subordinate of the apprentice, aren't you?"

"Yes, subordinate Mi Xuan, is the commander of the Imperial Division."

"He ......"

"It's gone." Speaking of Tang Zhou, Mi Xuan's tone revealed unconcealable sadness.

The news of the death of a deceased friend is enough for anyone to knock on the deepest part ......of their heart.

"Master Tushuai...... He was killed by Long Shuai. ”

"Zilong?" Zhang Bao asked pretendedly.

During the time he was with Zhao Yun, he already knew a lot of things, of course, including the apprentice marshal Tang Zhou, Kou Shuai Zang Ba and the Yellow Turban Grain Depot. But he could only pretend to be stupid at this time, if Mi Xuan knew that he had seen Zhao Yun, then many things would not be able to be solved.

"That's right," Mi Xuan replied, "because of the moral differences, the two night marshals had a stalemate over the disposal of the Yellow Turban Grain Depot, and finally ......."

This is the sentiment of the Hebei General Hall, even if it has reached this time, Mi Xuan has already used honorific titles for Zhao Yun.

"Alas, providence makes people!" Zhang Bao heard Zhao Yun tell him the details, and now that he was mentioned again, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

"Fortunately, Huang Tian opened his eyes, and the righteousness still exists, let me wait to find the handsome! The subordinates are looking forward to reviving the former glory under the leadership of the local commander! Mi Xuan said this, her eyes flashed.

"I'm ...... now It's a wasted person. Zhang Bao touched his blind eyes and responded with a wry smile.

Although she guessed that Zhang Bao might respond like this, Mi Xuan couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but this did not affect the ambition in her heart, nor did it affect her respect for Zhang Bao: "The handsome man must not be so decadent!" All the loss of eyes is to be able to see the world with the eyes of the heart, as long as the handsome man gives an order, the Yellow Turban Righteous Army in the world will gather again, overthrow the turbid Han, and return the people to peace! ”

"Can you bridge the unity, in today's world, isn't it peaceful?"

"Humph! The heroes are dividing and conquering each other, and the people are unclothed and hungry, so we have to fight for them! Listen, the righteousness is still there! ”

As he spoke, Mi Xuan's right hand was clasped on her chest, and the thousands of subordinates behind her were the same, and then, the righteousness that had been buried in her heart for a long time gushed out again with her words!

"The blade of the long sword has been damaged, and it can still be punished. The reputation of the history is lost, and the blood is loyal! The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! ”

The sound of the four wilderness, the air through the sky! The blood of more than ten years ago has been ignited again!

For the first time, Yan Yun Eighteen Riders were surprised, and they were actually shocked!

This kind of overwhelming momentum is not at all comparable to those so-called heroes.

Of course it can't be compared!

The heroes and subordinates are just endeavours and powers, with clear rewards and punishments, and their subordinates obey orders only because of a loyal heart or for a meritorious service.

What can support the Yellow Turban Army is not any interest, but faith!

Those who are united by faith have no easy hearts and no more aspirations!

Zhang Bao sighed and said, "Okay, since you have a heart, why don't I pity this stump. ”

Then, he turned around and waved at Yan Yun's eighteen horses, Zhao Ke understood in his heart, so he dismounted and came to him.

"You wait to go back and report to the three generals, just say that Zhang Bao did his best."

The implication is that this persuasion failed.

Zhao Ke agreed, and then led the others to Xiaopei quickly.

Mi Xuan felt bad, and hurriedly signaled her subordinates to prepare to catch up, but was stopped by Zhang Bao, who had already guessed it, waving his hand.

"Lord Handsome! These people already know about the resurgence of my yellow scarf, and they can't keep it! Mi Xuan was a little anxious.

"Don't worry, they are all righteous people in the rivers and lakes, if it weren't for them, I would have been a lonely ghost, how could I take revenge?"

“…… Subordinates obeyed. ”

"Okay, since you have the heart, then let me go and meet someone."

"Who is it?"

"You'll know when you arrive." Zhang Bao smiled slightly, and Mi Xuan didn't want to ask more.

In this way, under the guidance of Zhang Bao's dictation, the last embers of the Yellow Turban began to march towards the ambush place arranged by Zhao Yun and Mi Zhu......