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"Ahh

Zhang Bao smiled, turned his head to look ahead, and laughed: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I did it on purpose." ”

"Haha-"

Then there was a burst of insolent laughter, this is the benefit of rights!

Butterfly Dance and Dream Love, the two of them lowered their heads, not daring to look at Zhang Baose's squinting eyes.

Zhang Bao looked at the butterfly dance and the dream, salivating, I haven't seen it for a few days, these two chicks are getting longer and more beautiful.

Sometimes Zhang Bao will also admire, he really deserves to be a big brother, this vision is vicious!

In order to show the respect and admiration of the Taiping Taoist leader, everyone who meets Zhang Jiao must stretch out his right hand and shout loudly: "Hey, great sage and good teacher!" ”

Zhang Bao was no exception, he poked out his right hand outside the gate, and the two yellow turban soldiers at the door said in a deep voice: "Meet General Digong!" ”

The atmosphere in the room was a little depressing, Tian Feng and Zhang Jiao had nothing to say, only Zhang Jiao let out a moan from time to time.

"Big brother, is there anything important about recruiting me in such a hurry?"

Zhang Bao said with a smile on his face.

"Hey, you, you, what can you do on time?"

Zhang Jiao had an expression of hatred that iron could not be made of steel, if this was in the middle of the battlefield, Zhang Bao would be very likely to delay the military situation, which would lead to irreparable and disastrous consequences.

Zhang Bao drooped his head, wishing that Zhang Jiao had hung up earlier, he would take care of everything, he was also a general of the local government, and there were tens of thousands of soldiers and horses under his command!

"Okay, this time, I plan to lead the army to cross the Yellow River again, regroup, and strive to capture the capital."

The corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of arc, and he said in a deep voice, the imperial dream in his heart has not been shattered.

Although Zhang Jiao knew that his life was approaching, however, people had to work hard to live, and he didn't want to go to see the Yellow Sky God with regrets!

Naturally, the heavy responsibility of defending Guangzong City fell on Zhang Bao's shoulders, he nodded without thinking, patted his chest and promised: "Big brother, don't worry, I will definitely wait for the good news of your victory in Guangzong City." ”

In this way, Butterfly Dance, Dream Love, and those two princesses are all in their own pockets!

Tian Feng raised his eyebrows coldly and was silent, Zhang Bao glared at him viciously, and after the eldest brother left, he immediately sent Tian Feng to the guillotine.

Zhang Jiao knew that there was not much time left for him, so immediately, he took Zhang Bao and Tian Feng to the martial arts training ground.

Zhang Jiao wants Tian Feng to understand who the general trend of the world belongs to!

The group of people in the martial arts training field were full of energy and high morale, like a straight javelin.

After seeing Zhang Jiao again, all the soldiers stretched out their right hands in unison and shouted in a deep voice: "Hey, great sage and good teacher! ”

There are a total of 25,000 Yellow Turban defenders in Gwangjong City, of which 15,000 are elite Yellow Turban fighters.

The Yellow Turban Fighters are well-armed, wearing cloth armor, holding spears and halberds, and armed with longbows!

Among the 15,000 Yellow Turban fighters, there are a total of 8,000 Yellow Turban Elite Soldiers, all of whom are composed of the first group of hardcore Yellow Turban believers, and their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

Among the 8,000 people, Zhang Jiao selected the dead soldiers with superb martial arts and absolute loyalty as Zhang Jiao's escort corps - the 800-man "Holy Yellow Tyrant Legion".

Every qualified Sacred Yellow Tyrant Legion has secretly received training from martial artists, and they can be said to be a sharp weapon in the hands of Zhang Jiao.

"Taiping Taoism, the religion advocates horns, immortal blessings are eternal, and longevity is with heaven.

Taiping Taoism, unparalleled in the world, Zhang Jiao fires cannons, helps the thugs, I have it in the world, Huang Tianyongji!

Taiping Taoism, Wencheng Wude, Ze was born by the common people, thousands of years, high land administration, unified Huangtian!"

As the 800 members of the Sacred Yellow Tyrant Legion shouted slogans together, the loud roar was earth-shattering, and everyone present was infected by the high-spirited passion of this group of fighters.

Of course, Tian Feng knew that all this was done for himself, but it was a pity that he was unmoved, and looked at all this indifferently and noncommittally.

After receiving the blessings of the Taiping Taoist believers, Zhang Jiao returned to his house with the support of Zhang Bao and Xu Yao, the captain of the "King of Boxing" guards.

"Big brother, what kind of trouble are you making here?" Zhang Bao looked at his brother puzzled, why did he suddenly come up with so many tricks.

"Don't be too troubled!"

It turned out that Zhang Jiao was already extremely weak at this moment, and it took a lot of effort to even stand up.

However, if he doesn't show up, he will only disturb the morale of the Yellow Turban defenders of Guangzong, and as the leader of Taiping Taoism, it is really sad to be mixed with him.

Of course, if you want to be noble in front of people, you have to suffer later!

Now Zhang Jiao has a deep understanding, he enjoyed the scenery of worship by thousands of people at the beginning, but now even if his body can't move, he must accept the praise of believers three times a day, and he has to stand there to solve the ideological work for those Yellow Turban believers.

Even the woman you like is no longer able to touch it, so what's the point of living like this?

Zhang Jiao's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses, and he now began to feel that this old man in Nanhua had saved himself or hurt himself?

In addition, outside is the army of Qin Zhong's royal division, Zhang Jiao can be said to be difficult to sleep.

As soon as Zhang Jiao sat down, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside.

Then an old man with dark skin and gray hair smiled and said, "Lord Bishop, that ox has given birth to a calf, so come and see it." ”

Zhang Jiao frowned, but he still walked out with Xu Yao's support, no matter what, this is a believer's heart.

Looking at the calf in the bullpen, a chrysanthemum bloomed on Zhang Jiao's old face, not bad, this is an auspicious omen!

By the time he was done, it was already pitch black, and the sky above him was full of stars.

Zhang Jiao ordered the soldiers to make a fire to cook, Zhang Bao was worried about the two princesses in the family, but the eldest brother had not left yet, so he naturally had to accompany him.

Butterfly Dance and Dream stood aside with sad faces, their expressions gloomy, worried about their next fate!

It was Lu Zhi's army that had been besieging Guangzong City all along, and Qin Zhong, who suddenly appeared, Zhang Jiao felt that it should be a partial division, so he didn't care about it.

It's a pity that as soon as Zhang Jiao gathered the Yellow Turban Army and walked out of the city, he encountered the vanguard led by Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei.

After a charge, Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei left behind corpses, and the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers were immediately frightened.

In a hurry, Zhang Jiao had to order the troops to retreat to Guangzong City, but he didn't expect that there would be such a martial arts general among the king's division.