Fang La, who was still untrustworthy, looked at his soldiers, he never thought that just one move would break their psychological defense...

Should it be said that the brainwashing ability of the two generations of yellow turban leaders Zhang Jiao and Wen Shi is too strong? Even if the people who follow it are different, but the subconscious in the bottom of my heart is on the verge of triggering...

At this moment, Fang La finally knew why his hundreds of thousands of yellow scarves couldn't resist Wen Shi's footsteps...

Thinking of this, Fang La's pupils suddenly shrank, "If you say that, the yellow scarf is split into three parts, and the one of the ancestors should be the same as your own side?" ”

Then I thought that Shizu's brainwashing methods were much stronger than Zhang Jiao and Wen Shi... Confused, "It turns out that only my Lap is just a chess piece..."

Fang La, who finally sorted out his thoughts, only to find out at this time that the imperial plan hegemony he had always thought was just a pawn used to attract hatred by Wen Shi.

The bitterness, loneliness, and unwillingness to pass away in a flash are inferior to others in the end, no matter how they are, it is a foregone conclusion.

And Wen Shi, looking at this so-called second junior brother, was also embarrassed, if it were not for Zhang Jiao's foreshadowing and support, it would be impossible for him to lay the foreshadowing so smoothly, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to do so many things under Fang La's nose on his own.

"Fang La, you can tie your hands and arrest it, for the sake of the master, the rest of your life will make you worry about food and clothing..."Wen Shi hesitated a little, without him, because of what is the temper of his second junior brother, Wen Shi knows very well.

Sure enough, I only listened to Fang Ladao, "Senior brother, it's really tight!" Be careful of Sejo, be careful of Sejo! After that, looking at the Yellow Turban soldiers who had surrounded the outer city, Fang La knew that he really had no chance.

smiled desolately, thinking that he had been crisscrossing Yanzhou for several years, and at this time he made a wedding dress for others... Fortunately, this other person is not exactly an outsider, but it is a pity that he has a group of loyal people under him. If Fang La guessed correctly, those soldiers who were loyal to him would have been cleaned up...

And hearing the death will sprout in Fang La's tone, Wen Shi frowned, opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know how to speak...

He glanced at the soldiers on the city wall with some nostalgia, and said, "Everyone has voted for the little sage...", and finally glanced at the Fang Qifo with the broken arm, "Old Fang, you also follow the little sage, and show me this great river and mountain!" ”

Then he pulled out his long sword and put it in his throat, looked up to the sky and roared, "God, I am unwilling!" "It echoed for a long time.

Looking at the figure who drew his sword and killed himself, Wen Shi couldn't stop the sadness in his heart...

"Big brother don't!" Seeing this scene, Fang Qifo hurriedly flew back.

"Holy Father! The hundreds of soldiers and generals who were still standing fell to the ground and wept and worshipped..."

A generation of heroes finally ended their lives because of the gap blow.

It's not a pity, after all, if Fang La was a senior brother, then Wen Shi might end up like this, the intrigue of power has always been like this.

Looking at Fang La, who was killing himself in front of him, Fang Qifo skipped pictures in his mind. The laughter and scolding of childhood, Fang La's persuasion, and the dependence on each other over the years... Scene after scene, pile after pile, muttered to himself, "Perhaps, this time is really wrong...", turned his head to look at Wen Shi, and bowed to him for the first time, "I hope that there are a lot of little sages and good teachers, treat my brothers well!" Saying that, he saluted again, and then shouted angrily, shattered his heart with his strength, and committed suicide...

In this way, among the three leaders of the Yellow Turban, the Holy Father Fang La and his general Fang Qifo, disappeared into history, and it was the first time, and then the summoned characters died...

The sound of a bunch of ding-dong prompts that followed was endless, but now Shen Hao didn't know it at all.

Seeing what was going on, Wen Shi and the others carefully took Shen Hao back to the county guard mansion and handed it over to Hua Tuo. After hearing what Hua Tuo said, it was only after losing too much blood that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Except for Cai Yan who was still with him, Wen Shi and the others all retreated outside, after all, Fang La had just died, and Yanzhou still had a big mess to deal with.

The county guard, who had already heard of the name of Shi's benevolence and wisdom, immediately said that he only heard that Shi's horse head was a saddle. It is not unreasonable to be able to be a county guard under Fang La's nose for so many years.

As for Cai Yong, after seeing the performance of his daughter Cai Yan, he knew that it was difficult for him to be alone...

"I wonder if the little virtuous teacher can tell the old man, what is your relationship with the Shen family?" Cai Yong, who had been entangled in Wen Shi and the others sacrificing their lives to save Shen Hao, finally couldn't help but ask.

"Is the gentleman going to listen to the truth or the lie?" didn't answer directly, Wen Shi just showed a hint of an intriguing smile, I don't know if it was Cai Yong's illusion, just now Wen Shi's face seemed to have a touch of longing that flashed away...

After being entangled for a while, Cai Yong stopped thinking about it, after all, no matter what, the Shen family's ship had to be on its own, not to mention, as the only king with a different surname in the Han Dynasty in the past hundred years, Shen Mo of the Shen family must also be a somewhat eloquent figure.

"By the way, how did the little sage come so quickly?" As if suddenly thought, Cai Yong asked.

"But let Mr. see the smile, four or five days ago, Fang La's team began to have a big transfer, Mr. should also know our relationship with the Shen family restaurant, and after a little inquiry, he got Fang La's intention to do something to you, so he hurried over. Fortunately, no one was injured. "It's just a sentence, but Wen Shi didn't say it, the most important thing is to worry about Shen Hao's safety...

And when Cai Yong heard this, his perennial experience in officialdom made him understand that although things are definitely not as simple as Wen Shi said, they must be eight or nine in general...

After chatting for a while, he politely declined Wen Shi's invitation to Cai Yong to help in the yellow scarf. Just kidding, although a group of yellow turbans led by Wen Shi are well-behaved and vigorously develop production, the yellow scarves are the biggest anti-thieves in the entire Han Dynasty... How could Cai Yong, who is from the Han family, agree? Even the Shen family, who was originally quite optimistic, knew that they had close contacts with the Yellow Turban, if it weren't for Cai Yan's performance, I was afraid that they would have to be given up by Cai Yong...

However, it was also at this time that the situation in Liangzhou was complicated, and there was bad news in the capital Luoyang, and Emperor Ling died! For a time, the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty were in mourning, and the situation of the entire Han Dynasty instantly fell into shock... The throne that was originally passed down to Liu Xie was taken by Liu Wei under the leadership of the general He Jin.

In addition to the 150,000 troops such as Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, who led the troops, the rest of the imperial court soldiers and horses were all attributed to He Jin, and He Jin's power swelled sharply for a while.

It is precisely because the power has expanded too fast that hidden dangers have been buried.