Seeing the word real, Yan Zhanshu immediately understood, it seems that the previous equipment was really just an energy aggregate or projection. His heart was full of gratitude to Zhou Cang, and he patted him on the shoulder and said, "It is indeed a priceless treasure, and it is very suitable for me, but it is a pity that it is only a part of the whole weapon." ”

When Zhou Cang heard this, he hurriedly asked: "Then what is the name of this weapon, I will snatch it for the great sage and good master when I see it in the future!" ”

Xu Huang picked up the big axe and was experimenting with its power while hearing the "priceless treasures" and couldn't help but turn around and listen carefully to Yan Zhanshu's explanation. Yan Zhanshu took the ancestral knitting needle back into his hand and displayed: "This treasure has a long history, it is the first needle between heaven and earth, called the ancestral knitting needle, which can penetrate all armor, which is really extraordinary. What's more, collecting the other parts has a stronger effect. ”

Xu Huang on the side couldn't help but admire, and Zhou Cang rolled his big eyes like copper bells and complained: "The armor is also stitched, how can there be a reason that it can't be pierced!" ”

"Ahem! Zhou Cang said the same! Yan Zhanshu almost choked on saliva, and this is indeed the truth when you think about it.

"Let's see if there are any other good weapons? It was also brought to several generals. Yan Zhanshu asked.

"The last general got this big axe just now, and he swung it around in excitement, destroying all other weapons." Xu Huang was ashamed to hug his fist, but his excitement could still be seen in his eyebrows.

"It seems that Komeito has also found the weapon he has in hand, okay! We have had a great deal of grave digging this time! It's worth it, it's worth it! Yan Zhanshu blamed Xu Huang, laughed, turned around and walked out of the tomb, the second general followed closely, and as for the gold and silver property, the Yellow Turban Army then entered to clean up.

Because of this example, the three of them suddenly increased their interest in the rest of the imperial tombs, and almost every tomb Zhou Cang would go down in high spirits, although it was not as big as the harvest of the Guangwu Tomb, but they also harvested a few pieces of good armor, which were worn on Xu Huang and Zhou Cang and others.

It's a pity that treasures like the ancestral knitting needle have never been found again, before leaving, looking at the continuous imperial tombs in the northern mountains, Yan Zhanshu flashed a thought in his mind, there are such treasures in the imperial tombs in this copy, so in the imperial tombs of the rest of the copies, are there also the remaining fragments of the ancestral knitting needles? As soon as the thought arose, it was immediately irrepressible, and my heart was suddenly full of expectations for the follow-up copy.

In three days, the goods harvested from the imperial tomb had been filled with ten carts, and under the light of the setting sun, the troops of the Yellow Turban Army marched towards Mengjin Port, and when they arrived at Mengjin Port, these goods had to be transferred across the Yellow River first, while the army had to continue to Luoyang.

Yan Zhanshu walked at the front of the team, Xu Huang was slightly behind half a horse, Zhou Cang was on foot, only following Yan Zhanshu's horse, his big eyes like copper bells vigilantly watching the wind and grass on the side of the road, dutifully acting as a guard. In fact, Yan Zhanshu felt that Zhou Cang's qualifications in the Yellow Turban Army were okay, and he also had the intention to train him to become a general, but unfortunately Zhou Cang himself was unwilling, and said: "To be able to serve the great sages and good teachers sooner or later, with whips and stirrups, even if you die, you are willing!" Thinking that Zhou Cang also treated Guan Yu so loyally in history, Yan Zhanshu felt Zhou Cang's loyalty and honesty, and couldn't bear to brush off a piece of his mind, so he had to stop mentioning this matter, but every time he saw Zhou Cang, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

After obtaining the eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade, Yan Zhanshu naturally remembered the treasures that might have atmospheric luck. And in front of the smoke of Luoyang, there is a treasure that has been passed down through the ages - and the seal of the gold inlaid jade horn made by the Bi, after the Qin, Han, the two Jin, Sui, Turkic, Tang, until the disappearance of the Tang Dynasty, has become the seal of the eight dynasties, commanding the world, as a token, is the belief of the people of China, if the eight-foot Qiong Gou jade condenses one-third of Dongyang's luck, then this and the seal of the country made by the Bi, also absorbs nearly one-fifth of the luck of China, if you can get it, Yan Zhanshu's heart became hot.

"Let's go! Come on! More than a dozen Xiliang soldiers on horseback were driving away the last group of Luoyang residents in the eastern city who were unwilling to leave their homeland, and the leader glanced anxiously at the direction of the tiger prison in the east from time to time, and his expression became more and more impatient, "If you don't go, you will be a rebel party in the eastern part of the country, and they will all be killed!" "If it weren't for the fact that this group of people is really poor, and there can't be any oil and water on them, this order would have been issued a long time ago, but now their friction has exhausted their patience, and the horses of the Xiliang soldiers are obliquely straight, chasing after the people who heard the words and knew that they were not good, and began to run away in all directions!

"Hahaha!" In the midst of the wild laughter, Shi Chang suddenly saw a long dragon coming from the foot of the mountain in the north, although the first few people were also the standard armor of the Xiliang soldiers, riding a high-headed horse, and the banner they held was also a Guozi banner, but looking at the temperament, he always felt a little strange, "Which general are you?" The chief asked.

"Kill them all!" Looking at the more than a dozen Xiliang soldiers who had lost their humanity and were chasing and killing civilians everywhere, Yan Zhanshu gave the order without hesitation!

Xu Huang and Zhou Cang took the lead in rushing forward, and dozens of cavalry quickly annihilated this group of Xiliang soldiers. The surviving people saw that Xu Huang had saved them, so they came to cry: "This group of heavenly Xiliang soldiers said that they were ordered by the Taishi to move the capital to Chang'an, and those who we didn't want to leave were all killed as traitors to the Kwantung Party!" ”

Xu Huang was comforted when he heard this, looked around at the scene as if he had experienced war, and was even more shocked by Yan Zhanshu's accurate timing, and then asked, "When did these Xiliang soldiers start asking you to relocate?" ”

"It's today! Starting from the rich households, at first Master Hu refused to leave, and was killed by the whole family, we thought they were just targeting the rich households, but in the end, even we ordinary people did not let go! An old man was very angry, and asked with hope: "This general, are you the Kwantung Coalition Army, are you a subordinate of the Yuan Alliance?" ”

"We are the Yellow Turban Army, the subordinates of the Great Sage and Good Teacher!" Zhou Cang on the side cracked his big mouth, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth.

"The Yellow Turbans? Yellow Turban Army! The old man was so frightened that he crawled and hurriedly hid away. When Yan Zhanshu saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh, not for the sad reputation of the Yellow Turban Army, but for his unpredictable future in the future copy.

Xu Huang wanted to explain, but was stopped by Yan Zhanshu: "Gongming, you don't need to explain anymore, explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is the truth." What's more, what we have to do next is even more shocking to the world than Dong Zhuoqian's capital! Turning his head to look at the former capital of the Han Dynasty, he said with a smile: "This is the first time that our Yellow Turban Army has captured the capital of the Han Dynasty, but it is by no means the last!" ”