Before the ministers could digest this information, Emperor Ling said another sentence that made the court explode: "I want to make Shen Mo, the head of the Shen family, the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, and control all the soldiers and horses in the world, and you can enjoy the right to be exempted from the director!" What do you think? ”

As soon as this sentence came out, many people's heads crashed directly. He Jin, who was the first to react, said directly, "Holy Lord, no! "It doesn't matter anything else, there was originally a military colonel in the West Garden, Jian Shuo, who was holding himself hostage, and let himself, the general, be threatened, and at this time, there will be another generalissimo, so where will he put his general?

Therefore, He Jin, who reacted, did not hesitate to speak directly to dissuade him, and then Yuan Kui and others, who reacted, also spoke out to dissuade him. Just kidding, if there really is a generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses who leads the world's military, then how will they live with these family lords? In this era, it is possible to turn the tables on the power of the world. It's just that it's all on the line, the Han family wants to turn the tables, and they really won't agree...

Looking at the crowd who were angry because of his words, a trace of tyranny flashed on the face of the Spirit Emperor, leaned forward, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he looked at He Jin condescendingly, and a slow and clear voice came out, "You, you, do you want to refute me?" "Word for word, aggressive and majestic.

Hearing this, He Jin hardened his scalp, and as soon as he gave up, he was interrupted.

"Really, Ho-in? Are you questioning me? Well? He Jin, who was heavy and pressing, was a little out of breath.

"How could it be, how could the Spirit Emperor have such a powerful momentum?" He Jin, who was terrified in his heart, could not have imagined that the Spirit Emperor who was dying on the sickbed and only cared about pleasure would have such a compelling momentum. But he forgot that when Emperor Ling first ascended the throne, he took back his rights from a series of people such as relatives, scholars, and parties. At that time, the Spirit Emperor with the Han Dynasty as the foundation was the real Spirit Emperor who looked down on the world. As for whether it was really addicted or something else, it is impossible to know.

Seeing his boss sweating profusely under the oppression of the Spirit Emperor above the court, Yuan Shao's little brothers took back the steps they had taken one by one...

"It's really too important, my Han Dynasty is now stormy, there are already a lot of wars, at this time, if Shen Mo is the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, it will stimulate the military everywhere! When the time comes, if the control is not good, I am afraid that there will be a mutiny! "Categorically, but I have to say that He Jin, who was completely out of the way at this time, completely let himself go. How can you back down from this kind of thing?

"Is it stormy? Then I will inject a little more vitality into this Han Dynasty, send orders to all states and counties, and post notices to pass the order of this great victory to the world, I want every Han people to see, my Han is still strong and cannot be bullied! The terrifying gaze pressed on the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and he no longer spoke.

Since the generalissimo of the world no longer mentions it, it seems that this matter can be reluctantly accepted?

Looking at the default crowd below, the corners of the Spirit Emperor's mouth crossed with a trace of disdain, and then disappeared. What he wanted to do was never to appoint the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses... clenched his fists, feeling that the strong body had gradually reached the limit, and the Spirit Emperor, who was disgusted with the court, got up and left. came stunned, and left abruptly.

Soon, a piece of news that shook the world swept the whole world, and countless Han people cried with joy.

At night, in the land of Jiangdong, an old man with white hair looked at the sky suspiciously, and muttered, "The elephant of the tiger devouring the dragon has obviously been completed, why is the dead dragon divided into two..."

In a mountain villa in Jingzhou, the man in green clothes looked at the news that had just come, couldn't say what his expression was, and pondered.

In an unknown place, the two people who were originally fighting endlessly, the streamer sword shadow also suddenly stopped at this moment, "Strange, why did this big man's luck move again, and this feeling, strange, doesn't look like a resurrection..."

At this time, in the Yellow Turban base camp, the worried Wen Shi heard the news, and it was rare for a smile to appear on his face, a touch of nostalgia, and it was fleeting. At this time, Wen Shi had no hope for the future of the Yellow Turban. Originally, he walked according to his plan, did not raise the anti-flag, boiled the frog in warm water, and when the Han completely fell, the yellow scarf would surely sweep the country with the momentum of a prairie fire. It's just that... The sudden closing of the door...

That's right, Zhang Jiao's closed disciple, thanks to someone's golden finger, originally single-mindedly showed miracles everywhere, in order to expand the influence of the Yellow Turban, Zhang Jiao, saved a young man Fang La by chance, and then found out after in-depth exchanges that this young man has great talent!

Then he began to spare no effort to support Fang La's various brushes in the yellow scarf... I have to say that Fang La's ability to gather a large number of people to oppose the imperial court during the Great Song Dynasty made the imperial court have a headache, and it was definitely not just because of the court's misdeeds, and the people's lives were in dire straits.

As a result, the yellow scarf, which had been gradually controlled by Wen Shi, suddenly became half of Qu Shuai's use by Fang La, who was willing.

In the end, it is the leader of the Manichaean sect, and it is extremely inflammatory, which also leads to a great decline in Wen Shi's control of the Yellow Turban. Moreover, the most important thing is that Fang La's subordinate general, Fang Qifo, Wu Er fought with him several times and failed to win... This also made it not uncommon for Qu Shuai, who had seen the wind to make the rudder, begin to disobey the yin and yang...

This is something that Wen Shi never expected, Wen Shi, who was still giving advice to his junior brother, was stunned in a blink of an eye... If these are just a headache for Wen Shi, the characters who appeared a year ago can be said to make Wen Shi frightened...

It is also this character that makes the initiator Shen Hao reluctant to recall those random summons - Shizu Dharma...

What did this character say, when he first heard it, Shen Hao thought he had heard it wrong, this is a historical and military novel, what are you doing as a land immortal who founded a sect? After the system made sure it was right... Shen Hao said that he was completely autistic...

The next autistic ones are Wen Shi and Fang La. Okay, we are only disciples of the great sage and good teacher, this Dharma is good, as soon as I came, I talked with Zhang Jiao for three days and three nights, and then... He became Zhang Jiao's master... How does this make Wen Shi and Fang La's brothers live? Completely autistic... And then, a whole bunch of Qu Shuai shut himself up...

This also led to the fact that within a year, there were three factions of the Yellow Turbans, some of which sought development in a stable and low-key manner, some of which were high-profile and wantonly, and some of which were developed by armed struggle... With this toss, the yellow scarf hidden in the shadows surfaced. This is also why, whether it is the imperial court or the family gate valve, they have begun to hate the yellow scarf, and anyone who finds that he has such a behemoth hidden under his nose will not be able to sleep well! And then it's a series of battles...