It turned out that the guards patrolling the city were coming, and Zhang Bai remembered that it was already curfew time.

"Where are you? How dare you openly defy the curfew? Everyone disperses at once, or they will take you all away. The captain of the guard rebuked fiercely, and his men drew their swords, and those who held their whips drove the crowd to both sides.

For a while, chickens flew and dogs jumped, onlookers fled, scolded, and even children were scared and cried.

Zhang Bai couldn't see this, and was about to ask Mu Jing to discipline and discipline these ignorant things, but he didn't expect the captain to "ouch" and slap him with a "snap", it was Mu Jing, who had already made a move.

"Well done, well done!" Zhang Bai applauded.

As soon as the patrol guards saw that the boss was at a loss, they all shouted and scolded and rushed towards Mu Jing, but Mu Jing didn't seem to care, and didn't even look at them.

Dao Lao reacted the fastest on the side, and immediately commanded the mercenaries, more than ten people lined up, and advanced in a horizontal formation, pushing flat in front of the patrols, blocking them in an instant.

The patrol soldiers were also dumbfounded, they had seen Diao Min, but they had not seen Diao Min who dared to openly rebel. Seeing the mercenary-colored black brother, holding a round shield and a spear, and he couldn't see clearly in the darkness of the night, he felt like there was an extra row of walls in front of him.

This scared them, they usually bully and bully civilians they are good at it, but they really can't go into battle, for a while, dozens of city patrol guards, were forced to retreat again and again by more than a dozen mercenaries, and in the end they couldn't take care of their boss, they fled directly, and shouted in their mouths: "Boss, you hold on a little, let's call for reinforcements!"

"It's really unrighteous!" Zhang Bai said to the captain, shaking his head helplessly.

The captain covered his swollen cheeks that were beaten by Mu Jing, and said with a sad face: "That's it!"

"So, don't go back yet, just be a hostage here! ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Bai grinned and walked up to the big iron plate, asked Sotel to lead someone, added some firewood and fuel to the plate, and then he sent a message to Nanhua, asking him to listen to his orders and help light the fire.

Then he turned to face the crowd of onlookers and used a voice spell to amplify his own voice. He proclaimed: "Friends, I am the servant of Ahura Mazda. ”

"Today we are meeting in front of his temple. This ** temple is like the light of a lighthouse, bringing hope to the millions of slaves who are suffering in the fire of injustice that destroys lives. Its arrival was like a joyous dawn, ending the long night of bondage to slaves. ”

"I note that some of those present at today's assembly have suffered and suffered, some have just come out of their cramped cells, and some have been battered by frenzied persecution and reeling in the whirlwind of usurpation's atrocities because of their search for freedom. You are long-term sufferers of man-made suffering. Hold on and firmly believe that enduring undeserved suffering is a form of atonement. ”

"I dream of the day when the sons of former slaves will be able to sit with the sons of former slave owners and share brotherhood. ”

"I dream of a day when the valleys will rise, the mountains will fall, the bumpy and winding roads will become smooth roads, and the holy light will be revealed and the world will be filled. ”

After Zhang Bai finished speaking, he pointed his hand behind him, and two huge statues ten meters high suddenly appeared on the front of the tour boat. Flames suddenly rose from the iron plate, this was the fire lit by Nanhua, and the light of the fire reflected the face of the statue. In the eyes of Zoroastrians, they are being cleansed by fire, one symbolizing light and the other darkness.

All the congregants let out a cry of surprise and fell to their knees and prayed sincerely, including Sauter's father and son Zabad, and Sotel burst into tears.

Zhang Bai's speech was full of the power of dreams, and the content was not what he thought. Actually, from Martin Luther King's famous speech "I Have a Dream". Zhang Bai changed him to the opening speech of the Zoroastrian temple, and the effect was astonishing.

In the air regiment, originally Daolao, Pasha, Zirax and Hetri were Zoroastrians, but at this time, Pasha was in the cavalry army with Ctesiphon, Zirax and Solomon, but Daolao was originally a fake, just as a cover for his identity.

But Hetri, the Armenian, was a true Zoroastrian, and he knelt down on the spot, and together with the believers, he prayed religiously.

In addition to the beggars, there were many Zoroastrians among the surrounding onlookers, and in the intermittent exclamations, the crowd gathered around the entire clearing.

At this time, Zhang Bai commanded the beggars and began to carry the large iron basin containing the holy fire to the bottom of the hull of the three-story tour boat. Along the way, walking slowly, accompanied by the sound of the believers praying and chanting scriptures, it looked **solemn.

"The temple is built, and a name is needed. Zhang Bai thought for a while, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't have a name, let those pious sect members think for themselves!"

Mu Jing was a little surprised and a little puzzled when he saw it on the side, he didn't expect Zhang Bai to be able to encourage so many people, but what did he do to encourage them?

Nanhua and Yu Ji looked at each other, they were veteran rebel leaders, and they fully understood what Zhang Bai was doing, this was to gather a crowd to make trouble!

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During the day, in the wine shops and teahouses in Peshawar, there have been so many topics after tea and dinner recently, which is a bit overwhelming.

The Emperor of Izuwat died, but the news of the extinction of the family came out, and the old patriarch of Sega disappeared, all of whom were full of interest and tongue-in-cheek.

And the most exciting news is that a temple was built at the gate of Kabuli overnight last night, and it was all made of metal and iron. It is said that the Zoroastrian leader from Parthia showed a miracle built in an instant.

Now that the news of the birth of this miracle has spread through the streets, the temple is different from other rumors in that it stands unequivocally next to the city gate of Kabuli, and people can't help but believe it.

Regarding the young sect leader in the red robe, various legends began to be born. One after another, all other rumors have been overshadowed. The temple is also rumored to be deified, attracting Zoroastrians from far and near to pay their respects.

In the midst of this trend, the tribal meeting, which should have been the focus of attention, became silent. But the concern of the common poor did not affect the actions of the nobles, and the meeting was still to be held in the evening at the Sega mansion, and the curfew was lifted tonight.

After last night's standoff, the city patrol guards had come to see the Zoroastrian temple as a mob. The curfew was lifted just in time for the guards to assemble, and they were dispatched during the day, arranging on both sides of the road inside the city gates of Kabuli, vowing to recapture the imprisoned captain.

The guards, numbering about a hundred men in all, were mostly armed with scimitars, whips, and leather armor, and were grumbling and exhausted from patrolling all night. However, there were more than fifty of the defenders who guarded the gates of Kabuli on a daily basis, and they were on the castle tower at this time, watching the situation around the temple vigilantly.