That night, the moon and stars were sparse and cloudless.

By a bonfire, He Laosi knelt upright, the expression on his face was nervous and excited. In order to show his awe of the "yellow sky", he has already managed to complete the ritual of "bathing and changing clothes", and has been waiting here since around dusk.

The other Yellow Turban wrestlers in the team, after completing the tasks assigned to them, also came to the bonfire in groups, quietly accompanied He Laosi, and waited for Lord Qu Shuai, after obtaining the permission of the "Nanhua Old Immortal", came to "light" their robes.

As time went on, there were more and more people around the campfire. However, no one was chatting casually. Even if someone wants to say something, lean over and whisper it quietly. Everyone is waiting for an exciting moment, waiting for the exciting moment brought by Lord Qu Shuai who came out of the big tent of the Chinese army.

Among these silent waiting crowds, there are two people with the most complicated feelings.

Dian Wei was very remorseful for inadvertently going all out during the daytime battle and helping these yellow turbans. After all, now he has no sense of belonging to the Yellow Turban Army. Even under the propaganda of the government, there is still some rejection of these legendary Yellow Turban soldiers who "burn, kill, plunder" and do all kinds of evil.

Although after the contact in the past few days, Dian Wei roughly understood that the Yellow Turban Army in front of him was actually strictly forbidden to harass the people. However, after all, in the previous battle, several of Dian Wei's fellow villagers died at the hands of the Yellow Turban Army. This kind of blood feud is not something that will be forgotten in a day or two for Dian Wei, who values affection.

The other person is the freshly baked "military division" of the Yellow Turban Army, the former commander of the Han Army, Wang Guo. Wang Guo scoffed at this set of mysterious things that the Yellow Turban Army had engaged in.

Just a few days ago, he also led his group of brothers to defeat a "Yellow Turban Thief" who was said to have the help of immortals in the war, and beheaded the "Taiping Dao" and "Immortal Master" who had the legend of "calling the wind and rain, scattering beans into soldiers".

Afterwards, Wang Guo also learned from a captured "immortal master" disciple that the guy's full set of tricks to pretend to be a ghost.

With such a lesson from the past, Wang Guo's attitude towards the "ignition" ceremony to be held by the Yellow Turban Army can be imagined. However, for this ridiculous thing, Wang Guo hindered his identity, not only could not say it, but also had to pretend to be convinced.

This is not a difficult task for a kingdom that is square on the outside and round on the inside. It's just that, in his heart, he always has a feeling that he was forced to swallow a fly.

"The auspicious time has come!"

A small official wearing a Taiping Taoist robe announced loudly.

With this shout, the door of the Chinese army's tent was suddenly opened. Dressed in a Taoist robe, the "Taiping Dao Qu Shuai" who exudes silver and white brilliance all over his body is arrogant, facing the focus of hundreds of pairs of eyes, calmly, striding to the person He Laosi, and asking He Laosi in an old voice completely different from the usual voice:

"What do you want?"

He Laosi lowered his head and bowed down, threw his body to the ground, and shouted excitedly:

"May the yellow turbans be everywhere and the whole world be the same!"

At this time, the arrogance, like a god, descended to the mortal world, making the surrounding onlookers spontaneously kneel down a large area. In an old voice that was not like that of a mortal, he asked again:

"What will you do?"

"Hold high for the yellow sky, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment!"

Under the torture of Qu Shuai's heart, He Laosi, who has always been rude in speech and not very flexible in his brain, seems to be blessed to the soul, and his answers are like a stream.

"The power of the previous life is also given to you! Be loyal and faithful, so that you can do it yourself! Rise! ”

After Zhang Qi finished saying these words, he pointed at He Laosi's forehead. The surrounding onlookers saw a flash of silver light, Qu Shuai stumbled insolently, and his figure became shaky. Zhou Cang, who was closely behind Zhang Mad , helped him in time and shouted to several of Zhang Mad pro-soldiers:

"The lord is out of strength! Hurry up and help the lord go back to the big tent to rest! ”

When Zhang Mad was helped back to the big tent to rest, the onlookers finally couldn't help but talk. A few Yellow Turban wrestlers who had a good relationship with He Laosi hurriedly came to He Laosi's side and asked him gossipingly:

"How do you feel?"

"Can you be like Captain Zhou and send out 'Zhan Qi'?"

…………

Wang Guo, the new military advisor, saw such a chaotic situation, but no one came out to scold the management, and once again disdained it in his heart. "Moth thief" is "moth thief", and he does not pay attention to military discipline at all. If at this time, an elite army comes to sneak attack, as long as there are fifty people, it is enough to break up the entire army of these guys.

- No wonder Qu Shuai attaches so much importance to me. Come to think of it, he is also very annoyed with this rabble, right?

Wang Guo's gaze turned to He Laosi in the center of the bonfire. He wondered in his heart. I don't know if there is really a blessing from God and man just now? Has this guy really gained strength again?

For the noise of the outside world, He Laosi was unaware. A yellow turban wrestler grabbed his comrade and said loudly:

"He Laosi must be comprehending! Let's not disturb him! When he wakes up, let him show it! ”

"yes, yes! Let's all disperse first! ”

Zhou Cang came out of the big tent and said to the other Yellow Turban wrestlers. His prestige in the Yellow Turban Army was very high, and most of the Yellow Turban Army soldiers dispersed at this opening, leaving only a few people, who still insisted on staying by He Laosi's side.

About a quarter of an hour later, He Laosi's face finally moved. At this time, he had recovered a little bit of arrogance, and slowly walked out of the big tent. He came to He Laosi and asked:

"How much power do you have?"

He Laosi opened his eyes, his face full of ecstasy:

"Qu Shuai! I've got a 'war of fire'! ”

With these words, He Laosi raised his hands, and these calloused hands were actually wrapped in a thin layer of royal blue shimmer. If it is in the daytime, this little light is afraid that it will be difficult for people to see clearly.

However, it was such a faint light that could only be seen clearly in the dark night, but in the hearts of Dian Wei, Wang Guo, and those backward Yellow Turban Army soldiers, it stirred up a monstrous wave!

That's "Zhan Qi"! It's a real "Zhan Qi"! It is the "Zhan Qi" that countless samurai in the world have practiced hard for years, more than ten years, or even decades before they can happily practice!

With the "Zhan Qi," people's combat effectiveness has been greatly enhanced. The primary "Zhan Qi", once used, can greatly improve people's strength and agility.

If you have cultivated to the intermediate level, the "Zhan Qi" can not only flow on the body, but also strengthen the body. In addition, it can also be infused into the weapon armor on the body, enhancing the quality of the weapon and armor. A warrior with this kind of ability can at worst be in the Han army, mixed with the title of "100 people beheaded".

As for the high-level "Zhan Qi", in addition to the further enhancement of the body and weapons, the biggest effect is the obvious increase in the recovery speed of the "Zhan Qi". Unlike the lower-level "Zhan Qi", which can only break out for a short time, at the advanced level, it can already continue to cast "Zhan Qi" and go up and down the battlefield vertically and horizontally.

This guy who has never practiced martial arts, has not learned the most basic method of breathing, and even knows nothing about what is called "Qi", is actually lucky to have "Zhan Qi"?!

Even in the hierarchical Han army, a soldier with the weakest "Zhan Qi" can at least get a senior position. Even if Wang Guo himself wants to talk about "Zhan Qi", he is not necessarily stronger than this lucky guy.

Thinking of his more than ten years of hard work, he is worth this overnight adventure, Wang Guo's heart, that is called a mixed feelings!

Dian Wei's heart was more of a surprise. Since this Qu Shuai really has the ability to "ignite" others, the credibility of what this person said has been greatly improved.

- So, a certain family is really destined to be his right-hand man?

At this time, Dian Wei's degree of belief in these words has reached seven or eight points.

"Excellent! Now that your strength has increased greatly, you will have to work hard for the great cause of my Taiping Dao in the future! ”

He Lao was very excited, threw himself to the ground again, and swore to the sky:

"I He Laosi, from now on, this life is not my own! As long as Qu Shuai has an order, I will go to the soup and fight the fire, and I will never shirk! ”

Seeing the loyalty of the people in front of him, as well as the stunned expressions of Dian Wei, Wang Guo and others on the side, his arrogant heart was like eating ginseng fruit, with indescribable joy.

- Dian Wei, it's already here!

- It's really worth spending so much of my real anger to direct this scene!

PS: Goldfinger has finally appeared. You don't think it's too late, do you?