Speaking of Baima County, it is not a small county, and it is rare that it has not been patronized by the Yellow Turban Army.

The county commander thought that he could escape the catastrophe, but he didn't want that today, a group of yellow turban thieves came from outside the city, to be precise, he had been the scout of the yellow turban thieves, and brought an ultimatum to the headquarters - surrender or war!

Not everyone knows the exact situation of the Yellow Turban Army today, but they know that the situation of the Yellow Turban Army's uprising was so huge and so rapid, and the vast scale is far from being able to withstand a small county without reinforcements.

Of course, the county order can also go to ask for help, but it's a pity that in such a short time, who can be found to support Hakuba County?

Those families are now closed to their messengers. Don't they know that the entire White Horse County is cold, and once it is breached, they will not be much better?

But they never imagined that those families had long known that it was the Yellow Turban Military Yunbu who came to attack Baima County. They also have information about this unit privately, and as long as they don't resist, they basically won't really empty their property, and they won't endanger their families. On the contrary, those who dare to resist are almost always beheaded all over the house, leaving no room to live.

No one would be at odds with their entire life, and no one would think that as long as they sent some men to help defend the city, they would be able to keep the county seat of White Horse under the attack of the other party.

Of course, this is a gamble, but it is precisely because it is a family, so this kind of gambling with such a big bet and such a small return, they can't afford to gamble!

Therefore, Baima County surrendered, and surrendered without suspense. Originally, it was a prefectural order that was planned to be stationed in the city. At the moment when he saw this army of 100,000 people surrounding the county seat of Whitehorse. chose to surrender. He knew it in his heart. If this army attacks with all its might, it will not take half an hour to fear that the county town will inevitably fall by it. Instead of provoking the other party to get their lives into it, it's better to drop it quickly!

History has told him that those who surrender will not die, and the Yellow Turban Army does not know how to govern the place at all, they will still leave in the end, and they will still be the county commander of this Baima County at that time, but the granary of the government treasury has been emptied......

So after a simple ideological struggle. The Han military flag in Baima County was lowered and replaced with the Yellow Sky Flag. In fact, it is to insert the military flag towards the city wall to count, this thing will generally be kept in the county order, and when other Yellow Turban troops arrive here, it can often avoid the danger of being plundered again if you are lucky, and if you are unlucky, you can often avoid the danger of being plundered again...... Count him unlucky.

The sky had already darkened, and according to Fang Yun's orders, Chen Tao's cavalry troops had already begun to go out, gathering boats along the riverbank. Regardless of the outcome, if you don't try to do it. That's really a dead end.

In the dead of night, Fang Yun returned to the room where he was temporarily staying. After a simple bath, lie down on the bed and pretend to sleep.

He couldn't be sure that the shadow was not in the room, and he was very disgusted but helpless about this kind of guy with a special ability to hide, just because at least the other party still obeyed his orders at this stage. And he doesn't have a more powerful organization to replace his existence. After all, neither spies nor dead soldiers can be cultivated overnight.

Even the stinger that was temporarily incorporated before was just a joke in the eyes of the dark department. It may have worked wonders for those who are drunk, but as an assassin and a dead man, there are too many flaws and disqualifications. At least according to Shadow, an existence like Stinger can kill ten of them in a head-to-head battle, but if he acts in concealment, the other party is not his opponent at all...... The reality is so cruel.

"Start the lottery!" Fang Yun silently clicked on the black iron level lottery opportunity in the storage space.

He didn't expect much from the turntable, but he still took a closer look at all the props on the turntable. Who knows if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you immediately have great expectations, Guy is in a grid of the turntable, and the words 'a large pontoon bridge' are written prominently, and I don't know if it is a special benefit given to him by the system.

Indeed, compared to the ferry, a large pontoon bridge is what you really need, even if it is a one-time prop, but at least it can solve your urgent needs. But the problem is that there are more than 300 squares on this big turntable!

With a probability of 1 in 300, just thinking about it makes me feel like I can't be so lucky.

Anyway, this turntable still has to be turned in the end, and in the end, you can get something out of it. Then I have a trace of expectation, I just hope that God will look at the face of the suffering people of Li and let yourself get your wish!

The turntable began to spin, and Fang Yun could only silently watch it spin around again and again, until it was so fast that he couldn't see the words on the grid at all. Then, finally, he silently shouted "stop", and the whole turntable began to slow down.

He closed his eyes and didn't look at the words on the turntable, just afraid that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Everything, leave it to God, leave it to the system to decide, there will really be in life, then there will be!

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a 'large pontoon bridge'!" The system's prompt sounded.

At that moment, Fang Yun thought that he had heard it wrong, and then slowly opened his eyes. When he saw that the pointer of the turntable pointed to what he wanted the most, he knew that he seemed to really be favored by God and the system.

Tomorrow, the army will be able to cross the river...... Wait, this pontoon bridge, it seems that there is something else!

In the eyes of many people, this is an ordinary pontoon bridge, but it may not be a small prop for the god-making movement!

Ignorant ancient people, because of ignorance, were more devout in their belief in the gods and more in awe of heaven and earth. Or, in addition to the numb labor, they themselves need a faith to calm their dissatisfied hearts, and then continue to work numbly.

Rather than let the beliefs of this subordinate be taken away by those Taiping Taoist priests at that time, it is better to gather these beliefs on your own body! God-making movement or something, which dynasty hasn't done it, isn't the simple word 'true son of heaven' a kind of god-making in itself?!

The most important thing is that if you are lucky, you can even condense this belief and form the military soul of your own army, which is undoubtedly a good thing to kill multiple birds with one stone!

The next day, the army marched and arrived at the crossing of the Yellow River in a short time. After a day of searching, Chen Tao only found more than a dozen small boats, which could not meet the needs of the army at all. Looking at the empty ferry port, as well as the distant shores, the soldiers all looked at Fang Yun in front of the team.

Everyone is very strange, why do you want everyone to come here when there is no ferry, it can't be that everyone swims over, right?

"All the gods of the heavens, today our cloud cutting invention ambition, in the future, we will sweep away the eight desolations and six together, and establish a prosperous era of the yellow sky! If there is a spirit in heaven that can recognize my willingness, please give Fang a bridge to cross the river! In front of everyone, Fang Yun cut off his long hair completely, and then threw it into the Yellow River.

In this era, who dares to cut the hair and skin of the body? Therefore, looking at Fang Yun like this, he was so frightened that he was stunned for a while. Then, to their even greater shock, right in front of them, a pontoon bridge rose from the ground and spanned both sides of the Yellow River...... (To be continued......)

PS: God-making movement, honestly I don't hate it......

The third one is sent.,You may know.,I sent it that night after the code.,Later, a book friend proposed to upload it separately.,So that book friends in various time periods can notice the book.,So I did it.。 In fact, the time when the first update was sent was the time when I finished these three chapters...... In addition, tonight is the year since my father's death, and the ceremony is going to be done, and I don't know if there will be any more time code words, so if you really don't have time to update, I hope you will forgive me......