"Damn? Why damn it? You careless of human life! Damn it, right? ”

"Yes, yes! Damn it's you! As soon as you came, you commanded, which battle of Zhao He was not in the front, and how many enemy soldiers he killed can you compare? I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect him to die at your hands in the end! ”

"Hmph, if General Tiangong was here, he would definitely not agree with your ridiculous statement!"

……

A huge noise erupted in the entire handsome tent, and Zhang Banxian really became the target of everyone, drowning in the condemnation. It's just that his face is calm, and he has expected this situation, but when everyone's saliva splashes on his face, he really feels uncomfortable. Stretching out his hand to wipe away the saliva on his face, Zhang Banxian was like a ship swept by a storm, full of wind and rain.

"Enough!" He shouted.

The atmosphere in the tent suddenly cooled down, and everyone's eyes were on Zhang Banxian, and after a while, they continued to make noise. There was no lack of words in their voices that pointed at Sang scolding Huai, they had no scruples, in this case, even if Zhang Banxian was really ready to do it, he would kill them all! No matter who they were, they wouldn't think that Zhang Banxian had this kind of courage, so they plucked up courage at this time.

It's just that they still underestimated Zhang Banxian, he has the confidence and courage to slaughter all of them, but the reason why he didn't choose to do it was because he regarded these people as part of his own property! Otherwise, he wouldn't have let them spit fly.

"Enough!" Zhang Banxian spoke again, and looked around at everyone with a cold gaze.

"Enough!" Many of the Yellow Turban wrestlers who were defending him also spoke in unison, and shouted in response.

Their voices were so loud that they suppressed all the noisy sounds, and under this kind of voice, even people's hearts, liver, gallbladder and lungs were shocked. Not to mention that each of them is a big man, and no Yellow Turban general will not fail to know their identity, because every Yellow Turban wrestler is the elite of the Yellow Turban Army, and it is a descendant of Zhang Jiao.

The faces of each of the Yellow Turban wrestlers were very cold, they didn't pay too much attention to the corpse on the ground, even if Zhang Banxian killed him for no reason, even if he was a member of the Yellow Turban Army. Each of them is a fanatic believer in Zhang Jiao, and they only obey Zhang Jiao, and Zhang Jiao asks them to follow Zhang Banxian to protect Zhang Banxian, so they only do things to protect Zhang Banxian. If someone present attacked Zhang Banxian, they would not hesitate to kill him!

No one spoke up, everyone was quiet, even if they had more opinions about Zhang Banxian, no one dared to speak out in the face of many Yellow Turban warts staring at them. Just because, in addition to being directly subordinate to Zhang Jiao's lineage, every Yellow Turban wrestler is also the law enforcement officer in the Yellow Turban Army, and has the power to kill any Yellow Turban Army soldier who has a problem, even if it is a small Qu commander.

Zhang Banxian nodded slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Very good, finally quiet." ”

Who is quiet because of you? Cut. Many yellow turban generals were full of disdain in their hearts, and it was also shown on their faces, but no one dared to say it.

"I know that none of you obey me. But whether you accept it or not, you have to realize one thing. I, Zhang Banxian, am not an existence that you can disobey. ”

He took a step forward and walked in front of the corpse, his toes gently crushing in a pool of blood, staining most of the soles of his shoes with blood. His grim gaze swept like a knife, making the eyes of all the Yellow Turban generals who touched this gaze dodge, and there was a feeling of being seen through and pierced in his heart.

"He's damned." Zhang Banxian said, clasped his palms together, gently stroked the back of his palms, and said: "Anyone who dares to question the great sage and good teacher deserves to die." ”

"Or have you betrayed the Great Sage and Mentor?" The corners of Zhang Banxian's mouth hooked up a touch of curvature, full of contempt.

He occupies the commanding heights, and has the command of the horns, whether they want to or not, they must recognize him, and they must not disobey him. As for resistance, then Zhang Banxian can only beat it into the abyss, all he has to do is to use Zhang Jiao's order to secretly take this army into the palm of his hand.

The entire Yellow Turban Army, maybe more people have already thought about the way out, but he will not admit defeat! Because this is a war that belongs to the people, he wants to go on, even if Zhang Jiao dies, there will still be him! He is a half-immortal, he is about to become the lord of the Yellow Turban, leading these people to continue walking, even if he takes them all into the abyss and will never recover, he will not be sorry!

Yellow Sky Zhizhi! Anyone who dies for the Yellow Sky is worthy of admiration, whether they want to or not, their death is the glorious will given to them by the Yellow Sky.

He smiled, his eyes changed, he had seen the way forward, and because of this, he had to go on firmly. At least in his plan, the entire Yellow Turban Army belongs to him in the end!

"Do any of you still have a problem with the retreat?" Zhang Banxian asked.

"The great sage and good teacher ordered me to come, that is, to collect you and lead you to the main battlefield of Jizhou for a decisive battle! At least in this case, do you still have the confidence to break Nanyang City? ”

"Or do you think it will do a good job to stay here? At least what I want to tell you is that the Han army has begun to encircle, and we must reach Jizhou in time, otherwise we will not be able to catch up with the decisive battle? ”

"What?" Many of the Yellow Turban generals raised doubts, and they looked at each other in shock. Many of them also want to leave, and they don't see any hope of breaking through Nanyang City, all they can see is that if they continue to stay here, they will never end well. But without Zhang Mancheng's order, who would dare to leave?

When the breath in their hearts calmed down, they suddenly realized that the arrival of Zhang Banxian now was the best excuse for them to leave here. Even if Zhang Dashuai had an order at that time, they would be able to deal with it, and it was not them who were in front of them, but Zhang Banxian. After this turn of the corner, they suddenly didn't have much resistance to Zhang Banxian.

No one wants to stay here and die, because there is no hope in sight!

"I disagree!" Suddenly, a voice sounded, and someone lifted the curtain of the handsome tent and strode in. Behind him, it was Zhang Yan who had quietly left before.

The eyes of the entire handsome tent were immediately attracted by these two people! At this time, the thoughts that sprouted in the hearts of many people quietly subsided. Because what appeared was the number two person in the entire Nanyang Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Niujiao!

(End of chapter)

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