The thirteen states of the Han Empire, Sili, Yuzhou, Jizhou, Yanzhou, Xuzhou, Qingzhou, Jingzhou, Yangzhou, Yizhou, Liangzhou, Bingzhou, Jiaozhou, Youzhou.

The uprising of the Yellow Turban Army is rolling in, and the momentum is so great that at present, except for Sili Prefecture, almost all the other states are filled with war.

Among them, Jizhou is the most serious, and it is the main target of the Yellow Turban Army, and Zhang Jiao is also among them.

The two counties have fallen, and most of the state has been plunged into continuous wars.

Even its state seat is no exception, it is being attacked by Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, with no power to fight back, and is almost about to fall.

Qing, Xu, You, Jing, Yang, Yan, and Yu are the next seven states.

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[Huaxia District Announcement - Life in the world, get a confidant, such as Guan Zhong's friend, Qinshan Ziya, like-minded, words and deeds. Wouldn't it be nice for a husband to meet to do a thing of imperial hegemony? 】

[Ten miles of peach garden, hundred miles of peach blossoms. The sky is above, the loess is below! I'm Liu Bei, Liu Xuande! I'm Guan Yu, Guan Yunchang! I'm Zhang Fei, Zhang Yide! Today, he married Jin Lan and worshiped as brothers with different surnames, not seeking to be born on the same day and month in the same year, but to die on the same day and month in the same year! The sky can be learned, and the loess is the proof!! The three of my brothers are bound to support justice, cooperate with the king, and level the world!! 】

[Ding, congratulations to Liu Bei, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei Taoyuan three alliances, players in the Han court camp can choose to join their forces.] 】

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[This book is not history, and there are many inconsistencies in history, so readers should not take it seriously. 】

Yingyu listened to the system prompt sound in her head, and for a while, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she muttered to herself:

"Taoyuan three knots? Liu Bei, you're finally on the stage......"

"Report!!"

"My lord! Ten miles ahead, more than 50,000 troops of the Yellow Turban Army were found to be attacking Moxian, and at present, Moxian is already in danger!! ”

A spy said galloping on a horse.

"Well, I know, you go down, continue to investigate the detailed battle report, and report back at any time."

Yingyu nodded slightly, her expression was quite calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Wow!!"

The herald replied, and then hurried away on a fast horse.

"Lord, are we not sending troops now?"

After ordering the soldiers to leave, Dian Wei looked at Yingyu and asked with a puzzled face.

"There's no hurry."

Yingyu replied lightly, and then looked at the endless clear sky.

At this time, the sky is clear.

If he orders troops to be sent now and helps the defenders of Moxian County repel the Yellow Turban Army, then, what will he get?

He couldn't get anything except the gratitude of the soldiers and civilians in Mo County.

And if he waits until the Yellow Turban Army has sacked Mo County, he will send troops and destroy the more than 50,000 Yellow Turban Army people, what will he get?

Well?

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Mo County.

The wreckage of a broken arm, the rain of blood.

The defending army had long since collapsed.

Either they were killed by the Yellow Turbans, or they scattered......

In the city, in an alley.

A young girl ran in a panic, her face full of fear, her face was pale, and her heart was terrified to the extreme.

Behind him, several Yellow Turban soldiers chased after him, laughing as they chased.

They were once just ordinary subjects of the Han Empire, even homeless refugees, and even people wanted by the imperial court.

Now, however, they can control the life and death of others, and this feeling makes them forgetful.

At the end of the alley, in the end, it was a dead end.

The girl looked desperately at the cold wall at the end of the alley, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Run! Why don't you run away!! ”

One of the Yellow Turbans laughed and mocked.

The same is true of the few Yellow Turbans next to him.

The girl did not answer, her eyes were full of despair......

At this moment, the world seems to have lost its original color, and has become colorless......

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With a few screams, several Yellow Turban soldiers were all counted to the ground.

Yingyu held the Fenghua long sword, and a few drops of blood slowly flowed to the ground along the edges and corners of the sword body......

His face was expressionless, his eyes were full of indifference, and he walked to the girl's position step by step, and with a wave of his big hand, a cloak was draped on the girl's body.

He didn't speak, turned around and wanted to walk away.

"Thank you......"

An inaudible voice sounded behind Yingyu.

He paused slightly, but finally did not stop, turned and walked away.

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