Chapter 93 The Yellow Turban Civil Strife in the Changshe Society, a brief analysis of the Eastern Han Dynasty Xiaoyong Corps

Qin Zhong looked at the scene in front of him and secretly wondered, could it be that there was any internal disagreement in the Eastern Yellow Turban Army?

Triangle Eye stood up and said with a smile on his face: "It turned out to be Zhou Qushuai, disrespectful, disrespectful!" ”

As he spoke, Triangle Eye and the other two Yellow Turban soldiers immediately pretended to be respectful and stood aside, Qin Zhong ignored them, and walked towards the camp with the soldiers behind him swaggering. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

A group of ragged yellow turban soldiers walked over, and they swayed around listlessly, each with dazed and tired faces written on their faces.

Qin Zhong's face was stunned, feeling as if the Yellow Turban Barracks had just been ransacked, what was the situation?

When I came to the Yellow Turban Barracks before, I saw the Yellow Turban Elite Loyal Army wearing cloth armor and holding a ring head knife, they were full of fighting spirit and full of spirit, how could it become such an unbearable situation overnight?

Zhou Cang looked at the scene in front of him suspiciously, beckoned to a yellow turban soldier in front of him, and asked puzzledly: "Why are you in charge of patrolling, Jingzhong Army, why did they go?" ”

It was a dark-skinned, bony horse-faced man who scratched his head and whispered, "No, I don't know, the divine envoy asked for it." ”

Oracle?

Qin Zhong's face was stunned when he heard this, what is the relationship between the divine envoy and the divine envoy?

"Where's Dafang, how is he?" Zhou Cang's pupils froze, and his voice trembled a little.

"Dafang, he, who is he?" The horse-faced man looked at Zhou Cang with some puzzlement, he was just an ordinary believer, so he naturally didn't know that Bo Cai was their generosity.

Anyway, the introducer of the horse-faced man just took him to the stronghold of the village, and soon after, he came to the boundary of Yingchuan with farm tools in a daze.

The horse-faced man didn't feel anything wrong, after all, it was better than sitting at home and waiting to die, and participating in the Yellow Turban Army could at least solve the hunger in his stomach.

"Bocai, generous Bocai!" Zhou Cang said quietly, with a faint sense of foreboding in his heart, it couldn't be an accident.

"Oh, Bocai, he's in the back of the barracks."

As he spoke, the horse-faced man pointed to the gray tent behind him and whispered, "Well, where he is now." ”

Zhou Cang nodded, and walked towards the grain and grass camp with Qin Zhong, the horse-faced man touched his chin, muttered that he was really a strange person, and continued to patrol.

A breeze blew, bringing with it the branches of the trees from the campfire not far away. Beep! Qin Zhong turned sideways and looked at the bonfire swaying in the wind.

In an instant, Qin Zhong felt that the bonfire in the wind was like a yellow moth making chaos at this time, seemingly infinitely beautiful, but it was a pity that there was no extra bonfire to maintain.

Zhou Cang walked over with a big grin, lifted the curtain, and looked at Bo Cai with a tired face, with a stubbled beard on his chin, and he didn't know what kind of days he had lived during this period of time.

Qin Zhong became more and more curious, Bo Cai was the generosity of the Eastern Yellow Turban Army, what kind of person was this god, how could he leap to it?

"Zimei!"

Qin Zhong followed by and lifted the curtain, and Bo Cai naturally saw him in a gray cotton robe, the corners of his mouth hooked a touch of arc, and said softly.

"Hey, I'm ashamed, I sacrificed the lives of many soldiers in vain."

Bo Cai's eyes were full of bloodshots, and in the first battle of Changshe, he lightly witnessed thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers fall at the foot of the city wall.

At that time, Bo Cai already felt that Changshe would be a difficult bone to gnaw, and later the appearance of Qin Zhong, a remark made Bo Cai benefit a lot, he was not an evil person who was overly murderous.

Wang Liu's remarks naturally won't touch Bocai's heart, for Bocai, he is still the people of the Han Dynasty in his bones.

The enemies of these Taiping believers are natural disasters and locusts, not flags in the hands of those vying for power to act as cannon fodder.

"What, what's wrong?" Qin Zhong frowned slightly, looked at Bo Cai's expression of wanting to speak and stopped, and asked in a deep voice.

"It's nothing, the divine envoy suddenly felt the idea, and wanted to storm Changshe City."

Bo Cai paused and continued: "Hey, it's a pity that this was in vain, but it hurt the lives of many brothers. ”

Qin Zhong's face was stunned, sure enough, the divine envoy should be Zhang Jiao's spokesperson, and such an existence has an extremely lofty status among the believers of the Taiping Dao.

The question is, who tricked the oracle into working against Bocai?

And, at this juncture, the divine envoy actually made a decision that was contrary to Bocai, could it be that he had a plan!

"It was Wang Liu's guy who instigated it."

After a while, Bo Cai said with a bitter face, he did not expect that the close friendship between the Catholics who had cooperated for several years would collapse in an instant.

"It's the poor sour literati who sacrificed 'chickens', I have long seen him as unpleasant, with a weird tone of yin and yang, I think it's no different from a eunuch."

Zhou Cangkou was unobstructed, and shouted loudly, eager to pick up the knife and go to chop that Wang Liu.

"Zhou Cang, you can live in peace, the other party is now in control of the elite Yellow Turban Legion, don't do anything stupid out of the ordinary."

Qin Zhong's dark starry eyes lit up with a fine light, and he said in a deep voice, presumably Wang Liu took a lot of time to say that he moved the divine envoy.

But it doesn't matter, Qin Zhong secretly thought, 100,000 Yellow Turban believers, all he needs is those loyal and simple peasants, for these low-level landlords and thieves, their death in Bocai's camp is the best ending.

At present, the world is not in chaos, Ding Yuan's Bingzhou Legion, the palace forbidden army, and even the leaderless Xiliang Legion after Dong Zhuo's death are the most courageous troops in the Eastern Han Dynasty, which are much stronger than the rebel army recruited by the alliance of the Kwantung princes.

In addition, the Danyang soldiers in the hands of Mu Taoqian in Xuzhou, because of the special geographical environment of Danyang, caused the people of Danyang to be fierce, which is comparable to Xiliang.

There is also the fact that Jizhou Mu Han Fu has a strong crossbow in his hand, which was a big killer in the Eastern Han Dynasty, the problem is that it fell into the hands of a stupid person, and finally the entire Jizhou was annexed by Yuan Shao.

Maybe you don't know Han Fu, one of the coalition forces of the Kwantung princes, not only sitting on the land of Jizhou, but also discussing with Yuan Shao the possibility of setting up Youzhou Mu Liu Yu as the emperor during the honeymoon period.

After all, the throne of Emperor Liu Xie of the Han Dynasty was originally not right, and it was re-established after Dong Zhuo, a wolf-hearted guy, poisoned Liu Wei, the young emperor of the Han Dynasty.

Yuan Shao thought about drawing a scoop with a gourd at that time, and he simply set up an emperor, if it went well, the next thing would be to rely on their respective forces.

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