Standing under the gate of Julu City, Zhang Jiao led a group of yellow turban heads who stayed behind in Julu to look at the imposing Deng Mao from afar, and sighed for a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

You must know that Deng Mao himself is not powerful among the many commanders, and he has not learned the subtle Taoism, and the trilogy is not elite, but he can rely on his enthusiasm and talent, under the vertical and horizontal land in the north of Jizhou, he is invincible, and even the solid Xiaquyang was broken in three days, which is really powerful, which makes the head of the Yellow Turban Army, the living army, look forward to listening to Deng Mao's teachings.

And Zhang Jiao, who had a different mind from the leaders of the Yellow Turban Army, did not want to see Deng Mao at this moment, but Han Yuan in the letter.

The future Qu Shuai of the Yellow Turban he had predicted was not Han Yuan, and the celestial phenomena before the breakthrough of Xia Quyang showed that the Yellow Turban Army's luck reached its peak before the attack on Quyang, and it fell again and again in the days to come, and there was no time to strive for progress.

However, the fact has changed, a subtle plan to the extreme, so that the luck of the Yellow Turban Army in the Hebei Theater is prosperous, and the faint sound of the tiger roaring and dragon chanting on the sky continues to echo, so for Han Yuan, who changed the evolution of the Heavenly Dao and reversed the fate of the Yellow Turban Army's failure, Zhang Jiao has great expectations in his heart, hoping that the Yellow Turban Army can really be the master of the world with the help of his luck.

Yes, that's right, it was the Yellow Turban Army that used Han Yuan's luck, although Zhang Jiao had never seen Han Yuan, but he faintly felt that Han Yuan might be the forty-ninth of the Heavenly Dao, the one who escaped outside, this is the "one" that can reverse the way of heaven and change the general trend.

Now the situation of the Yellow Turban Army Zhang Jiao knows better than anyone else, although the current Yellow Turban Army can achieve a temporary victory with its blood and Taoism, but compared with the Han Army and the Han generals, it is far behind.

Four hundred years of dynasty rule, they have taken back all the essence to the court, although the Han generals are not the top, but one by one above the level line, in comparison, the mud-legged Yellow Turban Army generals are purely based on their personal ability to command the battle, this method is powerful, but it is a great price to perform, a call for wind and rain may be able to make Zhang Jiao's elite Qu Shuai soul return to the sky, not to mention the spell of sprinkling beans into soldiers, so that the future Yellow Turban Army will win, and it must be able to persevere, It is inevitable to introduce a large number of strategists, and no one attaches more importance to the existence of strategists than Zhang Jiao today.

And at this moment, in the battle of Han Yuan, who broke through Quyang, it was like a whimsical plan, which made him see a glimmer of hope.

"The success or failure of the Yellow Turban Army may lie in this person!"

Zhang Jiao, who had been planning for a while, was brought back to his senses by the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer.

Not far away, Deng Mao, who was riding a tall horse, led his newly formed 3,000 cavalry to the city of Julu.

Seeing the great sage and the high-ranking of the Yellow Turban Army from afar, while ordering the army to stop marching, one of them jumped to the ground and trotted all the way towards Zhang Jiao.

When the people behind Deng Mao saw this situation, they immediately turned over and dismounted, and followed their own Qu Shuai all the way to see Tianyan.

That's right, for the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Jiao is the sky, and that kind of pilgrimage mentality made all the commanders of Deng Mao's department excited, which naturally included Han Yuan.

On the way back, Han Yuan, who was a hero, was naturally allowed to accompany Deng Mao, and he naturally couldn't help but be curious in his heart, and asked about this spell, and Deng Mao couldn't say anything clearly (Han Yuan estimated that he didn't figure it out himself), so let him come back and ask the great sage and good master himself, maybe with his merits, it would be okay for the great sage and good master to teach him a few tricks.

This immortal technique is simply a longing for Han Yuan, a person who has traveled from modern times, so naturally he doesn't have much to say about seeing Zhang Jiao, he doesn't believe that Zhang Jiao can calculate that he is a traverser.

On the other hand, even if Zhang Jiao calculates that he is a traverser, he will definitely not kill him, but will only be reused by his side, which does not hurt to see Zhang Jiao after thinking about it, so for those who still want to learn the Tao, when he sees Zhang Jiao, he also trots all the way to get closer to see his specific face.

"Disciple Deng Mao lived up to the trust of the great sage and good teacher, conquered Xia Quyang, and the yellow turban was mighty! The great sage and good teacher are mighty! ”

When he was still five or six steps away from Zhang Jiao, the fanatical believer Deng Mao fell to the ground on one knee like a landslide, and several leaders who ran behind him, including Han Yuan, had to immediately shout slogans and fall to the ground on one knee.

Don't say anything about the character of a traverser, in the face of interests and survival, it is the price of cabbage, not to mention just kneeling on one knee, for Han Yuan is not a burden at all.

"Deng Mao, you have fulfilled the entrustment of the teacher very well, and you are worthy of being the pillar of my yellow scarf, come on, let the teacher take a good look at you."

Show is a necessary skill for every leader, just the moment Deng Mao just knelt down, Zhang Jiao took two quick steps, pulled up Deng Mao with kind eyebrows, and while stroking him, he couldn't help but say ashamedly: "Deng Mao, you have lost weight, and you have made great contributions to my Yellow Turban Army, it is really hard work, go, the division has set up a banquet, and celebrate for you for three days!" ”

After these words, not only Deng Mao was moved inexplicably, but even the soldiers around him were deeply affected, inspired to establish meritorious service for the Yellow Turban Army, and was treated like this by Zhang Jiao, as well as the worship of the whole army.

"Teacher, please first!"

Deng Mao, who was half a step behind, supported Zhang Jiao's right arm, bowed slightly and said.

"Okay, well, you have made great achievements, and I am really happy to be your teacher."

A show of "I'm hello, hello, everyone", slowly closed the curtain in Han Yuan's helpless eyes, however, Han Yuan always felt that Zhang Jiao seemed to look around his body intentionally or unintentionally, not that kind of appreciation, but that kind of look, which made Han Yuan himself a little nervous.

But then he shrugged and smiled, maybe he was too careful, now that the yellow scarf is gaining momentum, why can all kinds of accidents happen!

This was the very good state of the rebel army at the beginning.

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Zhang Jiao is a Taoist priest, although he does not avoid wine and meat, but he has never drunk wine on weekdays, but today he personally picked up the wine glass and toasted Deng Mao, which made the atmosphere of the audience reach the climax.

After the banquet, everyone dispersed, and just as Han Yuan was walking towards his camp in the moonlight, a rush of footsteps behind him made him look back.

In front of him, a little Taoist boy wearing a yellow turban and a yellow robe ran over, bowed to him, and said, "Commander Han Yuan, the great sage and good teacher have summoned you." ”