Chapter 33: The End of the Yellow Turban

Time passed quietly in Li Xuan's continuous fighting, training, and cultivation, and there were only three days left before the deadline of the camp.

However, Li Xuan is not in a hurry, as the good news of the recovery of Jizhou continues to come, more and more troops have gathered, Guangzong City has been completely reduced to a lonely city, at the same time, Tong GuΓ² lurking in Guangzong's fine work continues to transmit back information, Guangzong City's grain and grass has been cut off a few days ago, and now in Guangzong City, even if there is Zhang Jiao's suppression and pacification, although the mutiny has been temporarily suppressed, but civil unrest is happening every day, and even Li Xuan saw a report from the intelligence that Yi Zi eats.

Those dull NPCs would do such difficult things?

Li Xuan couldn't imagine how a farmer with extremely low AI could do it? But the pictures in his mind made up the pictures in his mind, but Li Xuan's mood was a little depressed, this qiΔ“, speaking of which was inseparable from himself, secretly clenched his fists, and said with hatred in his heart: "Zhang Jiao, what are you waiting for?" ”

In Guangzong City, there was already a lot of mourning at this time, and it was far from being as simple as the picture that Li Xuan automatically imagined in his mind.

Looking at the mournful city, Zhang Baiqi, who was dressed in bright silver armor, flashed a deep pain and indissoluble hatred in his eyes, and suddenly turned around and walked towards Zhang Jiao's residence.

Zhang Jiao's dwelling is not as luxurious as the outside world thinks, but it is very simple, in a spacious quiet room, there is only one offering table, plus a futon, and at this moment only an old man dressed as a priest sits cross-legged on the futon, as if meditating and meditating.

Zhang Baiqi walked into the quiet room, did not speak, and stood quietly aside, waiting for Lao Dao to wake up.

"Hehe, the supernatural power is invincible to the number of days, and the number of days is not the enemy's heart!" After a long time, Lao Dao slowly opened his wrinkled eyes and let out a helpless wry smile.

"Master." Zhang Bai stepped forward and looked at Zhang Jiao in front of him with a heavy heart.

Through the mysterious spells, his master has already cultivated into an immortal body, his muscles and bones are strong, and his appearance is not old, but in this short period of less than a month, he has become like an old man who is about to die.

"White Ride." Lao Dao glanced at Zhang Baiqi lightly.

"In vain."

"What's going on in the city now?" The corner of his eyes flashed with a touch of pain, and he asked.

"This ......" Zhang Baiqi hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The situation in the city is good. ”

"Okay?" Zhang Jiao raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhang Baiqi sideways, shook his head and laughed miserably: "Is my Taiping Dao really close to the number of qi?" When death is dying, I can't hear a word of truth, sad, sigh! ”

"Master!" Zhang Baiqi's knees weakened, he fell to his knees with a puff, and said hoarsely: "It's not a disciple who doesn't want to tell the truth, it's really ...... The situation in the city is really miserable, I ......"

"Say, I can hold on." Zhang Jiao shook his head and said indifferently.

"Yi Zi...... Easy to eat. Zhang Baiqi touched his head to the ground, with a hint of choked in his voice.

"Easy to eat! Hehe! Ha ha! In just four words, Zhang Jiao was struck by lightning, and for a long time, he suddenly looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was even more awkward.

"Big brother!" With two roars, two figures appeared in front of Zhang Jiao, reaching out to support Zhang Jiao's body like a dead tree branch, and the tiger's eyes were in tears.

"Second brother, third brother." Looking at his two brothers, Zhang Jiao shook his head, looked out the window with his eyes, and muttered: "At the beginning, Taiping Dao was founded to break this unjust world, for you and me, and to lay a real kingdom of heaven for the people of the world, but unfortunately, the way of heaven is impermanent, and the will of heaven is like a knife, but it is tired of the people of this city, and they have suffered a lot for us!" ”

"Big brother, there are still a million soldiers in my city who can fight, and the Han army is only 300,000, so we don't have the strength to fight, why don't we fight again!?" Zhang Bao held Zhang Jiao's body and said unwillingly.

Zhang Jiao shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "These days, I have learned the way of heaven for my brother, and I found that under this small Guangzong city, there are actually two imperial golden dragons, one of which is Liu Bei, who broke my army that day, and its dragon qi has become a climate, and the other is dormant in the army, with my current mana, I can't spy on it, hehe, the two imperial golden dragons are gathered here, and the sky is really going to kill me!" ”

"Big brother, since this is the case, why not gather troops and gather that Liu Bei to annihilate under the city, if there is one less imperial golden dragon, we may have a chance to make a comeback." Zhang Liang Senran said.

"Hehe, the third brother's words are a bit naΓ―ve, the emperor golden dragon is the destiny of heaven, if he can be killed so lightly, he will not be jealous of heaven." Zhang Jiao shook his head and sighed.

"Are you just going to let us die here!?" Zhang Bao said unwillingly.

"The limit for my brother is approaching, and it is useless to leave this remnant, but the will of my Taiping Dao cannot be erased, the second brother, the third brother, although the two of you have learned my immortal law, but there is no immortal base, there is no chance to peek at the avenue, the Taiping technique was originally ignited by the immortals, it has been integrated into my body, and I can't take it out, but I have recorded what I have learned all my life, divided into three volumes of heaven, earth and man, these three volumes are kept by the three of you respectively, if you meet someone destined in the future, and then pass on my Taoism." Zhang Jiao took out three volumes from his arms, handed them to the three of them, and said to the three of them.

"Big brother, let's go together!" Zhang Bao roared angrily.

"Haha, Zhang Jiao will not die for a day, the court counterinsurgency army will not evacuate for a day, only I die, you will have a glimmer of life, remember, don't think about revenge, the Taiping Road is the will of heaven, not human can reverse, after the three of you escape, when the incognito, wait for the times to change, there is no two days, since there are two imperial golden dragons, I am afraid that it is not far from the troubled times, with the ability of the three of you, it will not be difficult to find a way out in the future, don't be reckless for a while, and kill my Taiping Dao system!" Zhang Jiao said in the end, and he was already full of emotion.

"Big Brother (Master)!" The three of them knelt down in unison, grief and indignation.

"Don't follow the form of that daughter, it's shameful, after noon, I will lead the last battleable soldiers out of the city and fight a decisive battle with the Han army, you can take advantage of this opportunity to escape, as long as I am here, Lu Zhi will not care about Er, don't think about revenge, although the Han family has shaken the foundation after this chaos, it is by no means extinguished within a year and a half, just wait patiently for the opportunity." Zhang Jiao said in a deep voice.

"But......" Zhang Bao opened his mouth, but was rudely interrupted by Zhang Jiao.

"Lao Dao is not dead yet, is it already waiting for the envoy?" Zhang Jiao said in a fierce voice: "Or do you want to let Lao Dao die without turning a blind eye!?" ”

Zhang Jiao's power in the yellow scarf is incomparable, and the congregation is even more in awe of it, and when they saw Zhang Jiao angry, they were immediately silent, and with a sense of reluctance and despair, they retreated one by one.

After drinking the three of them, Zhang Jiao looked at the sky, a look of defeat flashed in his eyes, and he said astringently: "God doesn't bless me, haha, God doesn't bless me!" Come, preach my orders, and the officers and men of all armies will follow me out of the city and fight the enemy in a decisive battle! ”

……

Crunch~

The heavy city gate opened suddenly, and countless yellow scarves poured out of the city gate in an orderly manner, without a trace of noise, a pair of hot eyes with madness and hatred stared at the Han army in front of them, and a tragic momentum gathered, Rao is the elite of the Han army who has experienced a hundred battles, and there is a chilling feeling at this moment.

"Lu Shuai, the Yellow Turban is going to be a decisive battle." Looking at the huge sedan chair that was carried out by more than a dozen wrestlers under the city gate, Li Xuan's eyes froze and said in a deep voice.

Lu Zhi nodded, waved his hand violently, and while it was dancing, the 300,000 Han troops methodically pulled out the formation and confronted the million yellow turbans.

……

"Huh?"

Under Guangzong City, Zhang Jiao, who was sitting in a sedan chair, stared at Li Xuan, who was standing proudly beside Lu Zhi, closed his eyes and counted for a while, his eyes opened, he looked at Li Xuan in surprise, and muttered: "What a weird emperor golden dragon, there is actually a magical power to devour the weather!?" ”

Immediately, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he looked in Li Xuan's direction with burning eyes: Since the great man's qi is not exhausted, and the new emperor Golden Dragon is not a royal family, let me help you!

……

The horn of the attack sounded, the soldiers on both sides began to advance slowly, and soon entered the range of the archers on both sides, with the orders of the generals on both sides, waves of arrows rose into the air, and after a short convergence in the air, with the whistling sound of death fell towards the camps of both sides, and the tragic prelude slowly opened