Chapter 50 Wolf Smoke Spreads

In the early days of the Han Empire, these tribes continued to invade the territory of the Han Empire, these people came and went like the wind, causing a lot of losses to the Han Empire, until Emperor Wu broke these tribes one by one, these tribes either fled thousands of miles away, or surrendered, and no longer dared to go south to herd horses. The Han Empire called these tribes the land of barbarians.

Yanhui Pass is located on the border of Youzhou, which is the forefront of Youzhou and the first line of defense of the Han Empire against Xianbei and other tribes. This wild goose back to the pass was not originally called the wild goose back to the pass, but called the blue pass, and later because there was once a great writer passing by here, standing on the desolate city wall, looking at the sky, the wild goose flew south, and wrote an article that has been passed down through the ages, one of which is: The snow passes through the blue pass, the cold is thin, and the wild goose returns to Xiangpu and complains for a long time. Later, people changed the name of Languan to Yanhuiguan, which has been used to this day.

On this day, the wild goose returned to the pass, a person in white clothes and white robe rode a snow-white horse to stand outside the wild goose back pass, looking at the long-term war-torn and somewhat broken wild goose back pass, and gently sighed white breath "It's finally arrived"

The winter outside the pass is much longer than the winter of the Han Empire, and Luoyang is already a little green at this time, and the goose has accumulated a thick layer of snow outside the pass that has not melted.

The man rubbed his frozen stiff hands, touched the beard that appeared slightly on his cheeks, laughed loudly, and ran out of trouble that day, and then wrote several times from his family that his sea fishing documents did not come down, but he was a little fond of this extremely cold place at that time, so he stayed outside the customs and did not go back, where he grew rapidly. This time, someone from the family said that my father was sick, very sick, and he had to come back. The man rode a white horse like a lightning bolt and quickly drove towards the Yanhui Pass.

In February of the first year of Zhongping, Gongsun Zhan entered Youzhou from Yanhui Pass on a white-clothed white horse and returned to his homeland after a long absence.

There is a big mountain in Jizhou Julu, this mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, most of the people who go up the mountain have never returned, either they are eaten by wild beasts, or they are lost in the fog, and finally trapped in the mountain. Therefore, the locals call this mountain the Lost Mountain, but according to the locals, there are gods living on the mountain, and they don't know whether it is true or not.

On the Lost Mountain, the clouds and mist are thin, and houses appear on the mountainside, which are neatly arranged and continue to the top of the mountain. There were people walking back and forth in the house, these people were wrapped in yellow scarves on their heads, and they all seemed to be Taoists of Taiping Dao.

There is a huge temple on the top of the mountain, the temple looks majestic from afar, and there is a statue enshrined in the main hall with a Xuanhuang body around it, which is one of the five heavenly emperors, the Yellow Emperor White Hub, that is, the Yellow Sky in the Taiping Dao Pass.

In just over ten years, Zhang Jiao has built this originally bare Lost Mountain into such a scale without knowing it, and I have to say that Taiping Dao is indeed very strong.

At this moment, many people gathered in the hall, the first one sitting there with a nine-section scepter was Zhang Jiao, and the two people in the robes behind him were his younger brothers Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang.

This Zhang Bao, Zhang Liang is quite mysterious in Taiping Dao, and few people have seen the true faces of these two.

There were also several elders of Taiping Dao sitting in the main hall, and one of them got up and said, "There is news from Luoyang, Ma Yuanyi and Feng Yu are all dead, and the Taoist disciples in the place of Sili are dead."

Zhang Jiao's eyes were like torches, and after a long time, he sighed, "Tang Zhou, Tang Zhou, you still haven't been able to understand my deep meaning after all."

"What does Big Brother mean by that?" Zhang Bao was originally a quick-thinking person, and when he heard Zhang Jiao say Tang Erzi, he said, "Are you saying that Ma Yuanyi's death is related to Tang Zhou?" ”

Zhang Jiao didn't speak, and Zhang Liang also spoke, "This white-eyed wolf should have killed him directly in the first place"

Zhang Jiao stopped the two of them and asked, "What else is going on?" ”

The elders of the hall spoke, "The empire has issued a wide range of sea fishing documents to arrest you and the Taiping Daoists, and many Daoists have been arrested. I'm afraid that if it goes on like this."

Zhang Jiao's brows furrowed, and Zhang Liang snorted heavily, "Big brother, it's better for us to reverse in advance."

Zhang Jiao just frowned and didn't speak, and Zhang Bao also echoed, "Big brother, I agree with the third child's opinion, if we continue to hesitate, the hole cards we have worked hard for decades will be gone."

Zhang Jiao also understood that the uprising was imminent, but the deliberate dark chess had been uprooted by the Han Empire, and the situation of Taiping Dao in a hurry was really a bit passive.

Zhang Jiao kept thinking about the pros and cons, and finally said ruthlessly, "Pass my order, all the Taoists, start an incident!" ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang went down with the elders of Taiping Dao, Zhang Jiao got up and walked out of the temple to the mountainside of the Lost Mountain, Zhang Jiao held a nine-section scepter, and there were words in his mouth, not long in the fog, there was a sound of sorrowful and soo, and the slow figure gradually emerged in the fog, one, two, more and more.

"Roar"

As far as the eye can see, with Zhang Jiao as the center, there are dense figures, these people, their bodies are dry, covered with black hair, and a low roar sounds, this is Zhang Jiao's hole card, he created 10,000 black-haired zombies in the land of Qingzhou, but even if there are these immortal zombies, in the vast territory of the Han Empire, it seems a drop in the bucket after all, Zhang Jiao ultimately relied on not them, but millions of Yellow Turban Taoist believers.

In February of the first year of Zhongping, Taiping Dao launched an uprising, and the heads of the people who rebelled were wrapped in yellow scarves, which was as high as: the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand. The year is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious. For a time, the 28 counties of the seven states of the Han Empire were full of wolf smoke, they burned down the official mansion, killed the officials, looted everywhere, within a month, the Yellow Turban Army was like a bamboo, the state and county were lost, the officials fled, and the whole country was shaken.

Qingzhou Prefecture Pastoral Mansion, Qingzhou Pastoral Mansion is like ants on a hot pot at this time, and the Prefecture Pastoral Mansion is busy.

"Packed up?" Jiao He kept urging his subordinates, and many thieves appeared in the land of Qingzhou overnight, and they wrapped their heads in yellow scarves and quickly broke through many cities. At first, Jiao He thought that these thieves were just a group of rabble, and he sent troops to recruit them many times, but the thieves not only did not have fewer but killed more and more, like the overwhelming locusts.

"These damn moth thieves" Jiao He became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and threw the teacup in his hand to the ground.

"My lord, the belongings have been packed up" A soldier bowed down and said, Jiao He hurriedly followed the soldier out, there was a team of elite soldiers stationed outside the state governor's mansion, this team of armor soldiers was about 5,000 people, this army was called Qingcheng Tiewei, and it was the last elite unit in Qingzhou. At this moment, there are dozens of carriages in the team, and the family members in the Qingzhou Pastoral Mansion are sitting in the carriages, and there are dozens of carts behind the team loaded with Qingzhou Mujiao and the gold and silver treasures that have been fished over the years.

Jiao He got into one of the carriages in the team, he glanced back at the state pastor's mansion, now that the land of Qingzhou is gone, he has to escape from Qingzhou, although the court will definitely blame himself for losing Qingzhou, he looked at the more than ten carriages behind him, and most of these belongings can save his life.

The team slowly pulled out, in February of the first year of Zhongping, Qingzhou Mujiao and abandoned Qingzhou City, all the way to the direction of Sili to flee, at this time there were still officials and troops in the land of Qingzhou fighting hard, but in the end these officers and soldiers could only be trapped in the lonely city.

Qingzhou Beihai City, Kong Rong stood on the head of the city and looked at the dense Yellow Turban Army outside the city, his brows became tighter and tighter, Beihai Taishou Hu Xun had died in battle, and now he was the highest commander here, and the Confucian disciples in Qingzhou had all arrived in Beihai City, if it weren't for these disciples, this Beihai City would have been lost a long time ago, Kong Rong had also organized several attacks, but they were all beaten back

"The thief army is powerful, and for today's plan, we can only wait for the rescue of Qingzhou City" Kong Rong said to himself, but he didn't know that Qingzhou Mu Jiaohe had already fled without a fight.

In the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Camp, Bu Si sat on the handsome seat, dressed in Confucian clothes, he sat in the handsome tent and talked with some Yellow Turban generals about the war in Qingzhou, he was also a Taoist teacher, since the uprising, he led the entire Qingzhou Taiping Daoists, and after Tang Zhou defected, he became the best candidate for the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai in Qingzhou.

"Report" A Yellow Turban Army quickly ran into the big tent and knelt in the big tent to report, "Qu Shuai, the scout is coming, there is a team of people from the court ten miles ahead"

Bu Si touched his goatee, his eyes were shining, and he said, "How many people are there, and the troops there?" ”

"About 5,000 people, look at the flag should be the Qingcheng Iron Guard of Qingzhou City"

Bu Si groaned, Qingcheng Iron Guards are the elite troops directly under Qingzhou Mu, how did these Qingcheng Iron Guards come here, thinking for a moment Bu Si said to the other Yellow Turban generals in the tent, "Go, go and see"

On the official road in Qingzhou, a team slowly advanced

"Phew" a lieutenant-looking man strangled his horse

He is Chen Zhi, the captain of the Qingcheng Iron Guard, as an imperial soldier Chen Zhi is actually against Jiao and such a drag on the march, the team has only walked less than thirty miles from Qingzhou City for so long, and there are many vehicles loaded with money, and they are very heavy, resulting in the Qingcheng Iron Guard can only take the official road, such a large and slow-moving target, Chen Zhi sighed, "Don't meet a large number of anti-thieves"

Chen Zhi rode his horse to a luxurious carriage in the team, looking at this luxurious carriage, Chen Zhi wanted to curse, this Jiao He, for fear that others would not know that he was sitting here. Chen Zhi knocked on the carriage of the carriage, "My lord, the last general Chen Zhi asks to see"

The curtain opened, and Jiao He asked impatiently, "What's wrong?"

Chen Zhi said worriedly, "Now that the thieves are strong, we will be discovered by the thieves sooner or later, see if we can abandon some vehicles, these vehicles will seriously affect our travel speed."

Jiao He's eyes glared, "Fart, what do you know, these things are my life, protect it, if you lose a car, I'll ask you!" Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'm tired," Jiao He said and lowered the curtain

Chen Zhi shook his head helplessly, he had said these words for the second time today, the first time he said it was more tactful, Jiao He may not have understood, along the way, many soldiers were more worried, so he had to bite the bullet and directly say his opinion to Jiao He, but this Jiao He valued his belongings more important than his own life.

There is no way to call the official to crush people to death, not to mention that he is a Qingzhou pastor, I don't know how much higher than his own little Qingcheng captain, and he has to listen to his orders, Chen Zhi is in trouble

"Be energetic, keep your eyes bright"

Chen Zhi shouted angrily at the slow marching procession.

The spring breeze was slightly warm, and it was rushing towards him, but Chen Zhi felt that the wind was colder than the snow in winter.