Whew!

The north wind was howling, and over the vast land, the people gathered together, about tens of thousands, all in ragged clothes and with farm tools in their hands, as if they had just returned from the fields.

And in the center of the crowd, there was a high platform, and a Taoist priest ascended the high platform.

"God is already dead, the rich Tian Lianmo, the poor have no place to stand! Between heaven and earth, there has been no justice for a long time! Kill people and set fire to the gold belt, build bridges and repair roads without corpses! Those who are extremely vicious live a long life, but those who are good to others die in the streets! Heavenly Dao, there is no good and evil, there is no justice, we must get rid of the life of Heavenly Dao, create a new Heavenly Dao, and open up a new world! ”

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"

The Taoist shouted loudly.

Buzz!

Lightning flashed in the void, flashing with white light, and slashed down, but the Daoist's expression remained unchanged, his face was firm, and he had a fearless aura.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"

Countless people shouted loudly, their eyes flashing with frenzy and excitement, as if they wanted to tear this world apart and destroy it completely.

Buzz!

At this moment, everyone united, and a huge amount of luck descended, entering the body of the Taoist, and an amazing transformation occurred, and the bottleneck that had been stagnant for a long time was completely opened!

Whew!

At this moment, countless world powers entered the body of the Daoist, refining flesh and blood, refining the Yin God, and cultivating to climb steadily, breaking the shackles and stepping into the realm of heavenly immortals

"Raise troops and destroy the Great Zhou!"

The Taoist shouted.

Immediately, one by one, the people left, and quickly rectified, and one by one the armor soldiers appeared, sweeping to the nearby states and counties.

…………

In early September, Jianzhou.

The weather is clear, the sun is blazing, and farmers are harvesting their crops in their fields. On the castle tower, there were some soldiers patrolling this, very loose, and the armor was not worn, all of them were listless and sick.

Although it is a state city, the garrison has less than 2,000 troops, and most of them are mainly government officials, and many of them are paid empty salaries.

"Captain Wu, look over there, there's a big army."

On the tower of the city, a soldier standing guard looked a little drowsy, and glanced into the distance inadvertently, only to see some large armies appearing in the distance, surging towards this side.

"Could it be that some big people can't come to patrol!" Wu Chang smiled: "Be mental, don't let the top find faults." ”

These sick soldiers immediately came to their senses and stood neatly.

The gates of the city were opened to welcome the arrival.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand; The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! Yellow Turban Erlang, kill with me, overthrow the Great Zhou, and establish a heavenly kingdom on earth! ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

I saw that the shouting and killing continued below, and the Yellow Turban Army had broken in. On the castle tower, all the soldiers changed color, but they quickly calmed down again. If you rebel, you will rebel, it's not a big deal, who is the emperor these days, what is it about the grass people, and it's not that you still eat food as a soldier.

Soon the soldiers were bloodless, and the Yellow Turban Army captured a state city.

The war happened quickly and ended quickly, except for a few people who resisted, many people chose to surrender.

Soon, this scene was also staged in other states and counties, and the soldiers were captured by the Yellow Turban Army without blood.

Rebellion!

The Taiping Sect gathered people to revolt, known as the Yellow Turban Army!

In more than a dozen states and counties in the north, they fell one after another, and in an instant, the north was full of beacon fires. Soon, the imperial court sent the general Meng Wu, leading an army of 100,000 troops, to quell the rebellion!

…………

A few days later, as soon as he crossed the river and walked to Linshui City, he heard the news of the rebellion of the Yellow Turban Army in the north.

"Alas, the world is in turmoil, and the Northern Yellow Turban Army occupies the land of Bazhou, and the leader is Zhang Jiao, known as General Tiangong. Zhang Jiao said, if heaven is unfair, I will make it public; Heaven is uneven, I am peaceful! He said that he wanted to create a harmonious society, where everyone had food, clothes to wear, a house to live in, no oppression, and a harmonious society! ”

"Isn't it? It is said that Zhang Jiao is a supreme immortal, who can scatter beans into soldiers, and he is a bronze-armored warrior, extremely powerful, and few people can resist it. There is runic water again, as long as you drink it, the diseases on your body will be cured immediately! ”

"There is an invulnerability charm again, sticking to the body, invulnerable!"

"General Tiangong said that if you want to fight local tyrants and divide the land, as long as you follow the general to fight, you can get 100 acres of fertile land!"

"Hello General Tiangong, I hope to call soon!"

As soon as he walked into the city, Wang Bin vaguely felt that the city was heavily guarded, and one by one the soldiers put on armor and were on guard; In the arsenal, some weapons were also taken out, and trebuchets were placed on the walls.

Troubled times, after all, are coming!

Wang Bin sighed in his heart, the Yellow Turban Army appeared, which was the beginning of the chaos in the world.

The Yellow Turban Army appeared, and countless low-level people cheered, and their hearts were ready to move.

Over the years, disasters have continued, bureaucrats and gentry in various places have been exploited, and many people have lived a very hard life, and many people have died of hunger and exhaustion. Many people complained about the court. It's just that under pressure, even if it's dissatisfied, it's patient.

The so-called where there is oppression, there is resistance, is actually wrong.

North Korea has been oppressed for decades and there has been little resistance, Iraq has not seen much resistance under Saddam, Russia has not seen a rebellion in Chechnya during the Soviet era, and there has been no Chen Sheng and Wu Guang uprising in the era of Qin Shi Huang – the great powers will always easily wipe out those resistances. Power does not invite resistance, and even if it does, it will be easily obliterated; But once the power becomes weak, and when it becomes a waste, the resistance becomes fierce.

It's like, in the era of Qin Shi Huang, no one dared to rebel; But by the time of Qin II, rebellions continued.

It was not that Qin II was more brutal, so the uprisings continued; It was the incompetence of Qin II, so the uprisings continued!

With the uprising of the Yellow Turban Army, it easily occupied the land of Bazhou, which immediately exposed the weakness of the Great Zhou, and immediately the oppressed people became active. And those bureaucrats, the gentry, are also active and changeable.

As the saying goes, people's hearts are confused, and the team is not easy to bring!

When they arrived at the inn, Wang Bin, Jiang Yue'er, Nie Xiaoqian and others stayed in the hotel one after another to rest.

"Xianggong, who has taken the lead in raising troops since ancient times, is a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, and is easy to be the king's pioneer!" Nie Xiaoqian said: "That horn is dangerous!" ”

"It is dangerous to take the lead in raising troops, but in the dark, I have also obtained the luck of heaven and earth!" Wang Bin said with a smile, looking at the north, a big yellow dragon was faintly formed, it was the long dragon of luck, it was the evolution of the luck of the Yellow Turban Army, full of vitality, and luck was rising.

In Beijing, the national fortunes of the Great Zhou Dynasty turned into a golden dragon, but it was languishing and shrinking.

The two dragons, facing each other, seemed to be fighting together at any time.

Not long ago, Zhang Jiao was still in the realm of earth immortals, but after he raised his army, he was full of luck and entered the realm of heavenly immortals in one fell swoop.

Now, Zhang Jiao's luck is vigorous, his luck is like fire, like a son of the plane, and his luck is strong to the extreme; Anyone who opposes him will have his luck suppressed, and he will encounter bad luck or even death.