"Look, who are those?" Not long after leaving the dock fort, the sharp-eyed dog suddenly jumped to his feet and stretched out his hand to point to the official road in front of him, and screamed excitedly.

A few people looked up into the distance, and the black pressure was full of ragged and hurried refugees, but these people were obviously different from Chen Qi and others, because their foreheads were all wrapped in yellow scarves, and their faces were not depressed and lonely. Without thinking about it, Chen Qi had some realization in his heart, these are the rebels, to be exact, the Yellow Turban Ant Thieves.

Chen Qi knows very little about the end of the Han Dynasty, he has never been out of the ravine since he was a child in his previous life, and the only fun in his life is to chase tigers, leopards and jackals in the mountains, although he has read some simple villain books, he only understands a fur, and the impression in his mind is not deep, so Chen Chip, a traverser, compared with the ancients, has not much advantage at all, the Yellow Turban Uprising, he knows, the Yellow Turban will soon fail, he also knows, but, that's all.

In my previous life, I didn't have a mobile phone, I didn't have a computer, I lived in the deep mountains and jungles, and I only went to elementary school, and I read a few old villain books that even rats didn't bother to talk about.

"How to get to the bridgehead?" Soon, more than thousands of yellow scarves on the opposite side came to Chen Jiao's approach, and a strong man with a big knife came over and asked.

"Thirty miles north, you guys?" The bridgehead is the dock fort that Chen Qi just left, Chen Qi stretched out his finger and asked curiously.

"We are the Yellow Turban Army under the command of the great sage and good teacher, and we are the people's own team, and soon, the world will be our own, how about it? Do you want to join us in killing officers and soldiers, robbing bullies, and when the time comes, divide the fields and grain, eat meat and drink wine. Seeing that Chen Jiao was clumsy and in tattered clothes, the strong man smiled and beckoned to invite.

"This..."Chen Qi was a little hesitant, looking at their chaotic formation, he felt very strange in his heart, except for the yellow scarves wrapped in his forehead, it was simply a nest of messy porridge, men, women and children, women, girls and children, there were all kinds of things, up to the old man with gray sideburns, down to the doll who couldn't walk in his mother's arms, no matter how he said, Chen Qi was also a traverser, he felt that this yellow scarf was too messy, and the personnel were mixed, which looked like a march, it was just like a vegetable market.

The discipline of the officers and men in the bridgehead is not bad, but these Yellow Turban troops are obviously more than ten times worse than those officers and soldiers.

"But we're all in this together?" The dog couldn't help but interject.

"Haha... This is a ball, my wife and I are also together, our yellow scarf is good at this point, come if you want, leave if you want, even if you drag your family with you, you will raise your hand to welcome, everything that is together, will not be separated. ”

The strong man's eyebrows danced, and he looked at the smug appearance, and he was about to blow the yellow scarf into the sky.

Chen shaved his brows and couldn't help but squeeze out a trace of black line, what kind of team is this? Hey, but it's okay, come and go, this is not bad, Chen Qi remembered that there was a pharmacy in the bridgehead, just to get some herbs, not to mention the officers and soldiers there, Chen Qi was also very disgusting, and he could even eradicate it, which could be regarded as a bad breath in his heart.

"Okay..."Nodding, Chen Qi took a few people to come together with these people.

If you want to say that he has a sense of belonging to the Yellow Turban Army, Chen Qi doesn't have it, he just wants to follow this group of people to grab something and get some herbs, and by the way, kill those beast officers and soldiers, as for swearing allegiance to the great sage and good teacher, and fight to the end with the Han Dynasty, unless his brain is in water.

"My name is Wu Yan, I used to be a soldier, and then I quit, no, I can't open the pot at home, and my mother is seriously ill again, fortunately, the great sage and good teacher are strong in immortal law, and I gave a charm and drank holy water, and my mother's body has improved, and now there are troubles everywhere, and there are yellow turban rebels everywhere, to tell you the truth, the Han Dynasty is no longer good, the great sage and good teacher are sent by God to save us, follow his old man, we can live a good life..."

There are more and more black lines on Chen's brows, and he feels like a thief ship, isn't this a pyramid scheme? As soon as you come in, you fool yourself, and it's hard to brainwash yourself.

"Hehe..."smiled perfunctorily, seeing that the dog and the tiger girl listened very seriously, Chen Jie kicked on the buttocks, smiled at Wu Yan, and deliberately distanced himself from him, not to mention the tiger girl and the dog egg, even the boy on the stretcher was Chen Chip's 'private property', if anyone fooled away, Chen Cut would definitely cut him.

"Come, come, bring them all." Jin Biao received a few yellow turbans from a small leader, there was no way, since he temporarily joined the organization, he could only follow the local customs, several people wrapped one on their heads, even the teenager who was still unconscious on the stretcher was no exception.

Chen Qi felt funny, where did he have the appearance of an army, but the only thing that made Chen Qi feel relieved was that there were really many people, and along the way, the team continued to grow, and most of the refugees on the road consciously joined in, snowballing.

The bridgehead soon arrived, Chen Qi was taken aback again, these people didn't have any plan, they just swarmed hard, one by one, majestic, high-spirited, brandishing hoes and sticks, shouting and screaming, rushing towards the city gate.

Men, women, and children are all the same, and no matter how lax the defenders of the bridgehead are, they at least have a minimum of vigilance, and when they saw the refugees rushing one after another, they took the lead in beating the gong and shouting.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack."

After a while, the officers and soldiers defending the city gathered more and more, climbed the city tower one by one, and each took his place, some moved the wood, and some pulled the bowstring, although they were somewhat flustered, but how to defend the city, they were very familiar with it.

Rolling wood fell, carved feathers and shots, even the panicked officers and soldiers, occupying the advantage of the city defense, still brought great lethality, the yellow scarves crowded in front of the door like a tide, all became live targets, without the slightest cover, and some people screamed and fell to the ground.

"Brothers, rush, kill..."Wu Yan waved the big knife in his hand, still screaming, and continued to urge everyone to charge forward.

Fortunately, relying on the advantage in numbers, the Yellow Turban Army was also brave, and they were stunned to knock open the city gate with a felled tree, looking at the city gate where the corpses were piled up like a hill, Chen Qi shook his head and sighed, this price is too great.

What was Chen Qi doing just now, he just teamed up to mix experience, and he was counting on his fearless charge, which was no fun at all.

Not only did Chen Qi do this, but no one rushed to kill Hu Niu, including Jin Biao.

Not only a few of them are like this, but so are many refugees who have joined in a daze, and most of the people who rushed to the forefront are the members of the sect who have been influenced by the Taiping Dao.

Don't underestimate the power of ancient religious beliefs, since Zhang Jiao founded the Taiping Dao, the congregation spread all over the world, after more than ten years of spreading and agitation, the Taiping congregation is not less than hundreds of thousands, it is said that many wealthy businessmen have turned into a wealth and rushed to Jizhou, hoping to be enlightened in front of the great sage and good teacher, and there are no less than 10,000 people who are squeezed to death on the road alone.