Touching the sheep's head mask that was taken off the face of the first deceased, Zhang Mu couldn't let go of it for a long time in his heart.

As Liao Hua said before, the Zhang Jiao Yellow Turban Army respects the Yin Tree and the Locust Tree, and the word "Huai" is divided into "wood" and "ghost", and the locust tree is almost the birthplace of Zhang Jiao's training of Yin soldiers in the eyes of the Yellow Turban Army.

The Yellow Turban Chanting Troupe gathers the best of today's Yellow Turban Army, bred in the locust tree, and its practice method is also very special, according to rumors, every Yellow Turban leader will automatically enter a coffin, and the coffin is buried in the locust forest.

Those who are still alive after an hour are eligible to become members of the Yellow Turban Chanting Troupe.

Its strength and willpower are extremely tough and fearless.

Lu Zhi Guangzong was defeated after being stabbed by Gao Sheng's sneak attack, Huangfu Song led the army to attack Guangzong City, and after breaking Guangzong, he entered the inner city battle, and Huangfu Song's Han army was repelled by the Yellow Turban Chanting Regiment more than once.

According to Ko Yi, the Yellow Turban Chanting Group has a very obvious feature, they all wear ox-headed horse masks.

The bull-headed and horse-faced one, Yin Si is in charge of arrest and imprisonment.

They are not afraid of life and death, and the bravery of their battles is crazier than that of the first to die.

However, everything in the world has rules at all, as the so-called one thing descends to one thing, and there must be a great auspicious thing to subdue such a yin thing and yellow turban chanting group.

If the bull head and horse face are said to be bad luck, then the sheep is the way to crack it.

Sheep, good luck.

The word "auspicious" comes from the word "sheep", and before the word "auspicious" was created, the writing of "auspicious" was "auspicious sheep".

If the Yellow Turban Chanting Group is the bull head and horse face who arrests prisoners to their cells, then the only thing that can make them afraid is the "auspicious sheep".

This method was also told to Koji by chance, but as for who it was, Koji Yi didn't open his mouth.

Another day passed, the south was still full of fire, but the wind and snow had stopped, and the summer pine sun hid in the clouds, occasionally showing his head shyly.

How many people have to be murdered in this kind of ghost weather?

According to news from the south, Gan Ning and the Lu family brothers have arrived at the dock and have begun to prepare to go to the sea to rescue the people of Luoyang in the coastal area of Luoyang in the south.

Since the night he saw the red light dragon rising from the ground and being cut off by the night, Zhang Mu has been having a strange dream.

In the dream, a giant dragon was stranded on the shore, and countless ants climbed up to the dragon from all directions, mercilessly gnawing on the dragon, fighting for food.

In the blink of an eye, the giant dragon actually became himself, and countless black shadows surrounded him, swords and axes attacked him.

The chaotic times at the end of the Han Dynasty have kicked off, and heroes from all sides are about to make their debuts, and he, Zhang Mu, is in urgent need of a military advisor!

Zhang Mu woke up and sat down, drenched in sweat, looked at Lu Lingqi, who was still kicking the quilt at such an age, shook his head, and covered him with a quilt.

"Knock knock" There was a light knock on the door.

After pushing the door out, Xu Chu pointed to the Yellow Turban soldiers standing trembling in the snow and whispered.

Zhang Mu looked back at Lu Lingqi with deep eyes, and gently closed the door.

The school field was already full of soldiers, and the three hundred soldiers selected by Hao Meng for Zhang Mu all wore sheep's head masks around their necks, and hundreds of them had a big crab on their shoulders.

Three hundred people are enough, according to the Yellow Turban soldier, Liao Hua has successfully planned Zhou Cang, nearly half of the Yellow Turban Army soldiers more than 500 people are willing to surrender to Zhang Mu, just wait for Zhang Mu to lead the army to Sansheng Mountain, they will unveil the uprising.

The Jingsai army was not suitable for mountain warfare, and their heavy armor and war horses could not exert their strength on the Three Holy Mountains, so Hao Meng temporarily commanded this army.

"Lord" Hao Meng stepped forward, and there were a thousand words at this time, but there were only a few words to say: "I wish the lord a triumphant return." ”

"What about?"

Hao Meng shook her head, I don't know.

Zhang Mu raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and the mighty three hundred people rushed towards the north.

A slender figure rushed out and ran straight to the top of Fort Doom, looking at the army that had disappeared into the early sun, until their figures became smaller and smaller, so small that they were gone.

Just waiting for Lu Lingqi to look back, Hao Meng, who was on alert, found that she had already become a tearful person.

"Husband, this farewell, I don't know when we will see each other again......"

"Madame, rest assured," Hao Meng persuaded: "With the strength of the lord, he will soon be able to return triumphantly." ”

Lu Lingqi shook her head and smiled, but this smile was so sad.

Hao Meng was puzzled!

"General Hao."

"Yes, ma'am, what do you command?" Hao Meng hugged his fists.

"Remember my father?"

"Huh?" Hao Meng didn't hear clearly at first, and then he was stunned, the spear fell to the ground with a clatter, and he sat on the snow with a panicked face.

Who is Lu Lingqi's father, how can Hao Meng not know that he has wanted to take refuge under Lu Bu more than once.

She, she actually remembered, she was no longer the amnesiac girl, even so, why didn't she tell the lord Zhang Mu!

"General Hao, I want you to do something for me."

Hao Meng trembled, couldn't even speak, and said, "Yet, also, please madam, madam, make it clear." ”

"Prepare a boat for me."

"Ma'am, do you want to?" Hao Meng immediately understood what Lu Lingqi meant, she was leaving here.

"Madam, you wait, wait here, I'll go after the lord now, let the lord come back!" Hao Meng didn't dare to call the shots in this matter.

With a "bang", a spear was thrown fiercely, inserted into the masonry, and swayed continuously in front of Hao Meng.

Hao Meng sat on the ground again in fright, and slowly looked back at Lu Lingqi's back, scared silly.

kept muttering in his heart: "Lord, it's shameful to sell cute, shameful to sell cute!" ”

The difference she said was not Zhang Mu's departure, but herself.

The recovery of her memories was also due to the death of Xiandeng, and that night, she remembered it all.

"Husband, thank you for letting me live this carefree life."

……

According to the Yellow Turban soldier, the Three Sacred Mountains are about three days away from the territory, but due to this sudden snowstorm, many mountain roads have been blocked, which will delay the journey for two days.

On the first day, the second day, and the third day, I don't know how long I had traveled, how many mountain roads I had walked, and how many days I had slept in the wilderness, and on the night of the third night, the Yellow Turban Army found a dilapidated temple for everyone.

Zhang Mu nodded, and several chiefs took turns guarding the surroundings with their subordinates.

Countless fires lit up all around the temple, and the Yellow Turban soldier cleaned the table under the stone statue in front of him slightly, swept away the cobwebs and dust, lit a few broken incense sticks, and knelt down.

It is said that this stone statue is also extremely strange, since the White Horse Temple settled in the Central Plains, temples have risen all over the country, all the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas can be worshipped, but this stone statue in front of you looks like a ghost.

The fangs protruded from its mouth, and its face was hateful and fierce.

The more you look at it, the more frightening it becomes.

It was also at this time, if Zhang Mu heard correctly, that a sneezing sound suddenly came from behind the stone statue.

"Ahh......h

"Who's it, come out!"

A trembling man walked out, looking at Zhang Mu scratching his head embarrassedly and smirking.

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