Chapter 227: A Mouth Blooms with Smallpox

Time: Summer 184 A.D. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Location: Yangcheng, Central Military Academy Field.

Faction: Yellow Turbans.

Squinting slightly, when Zhang Yinyuan stepped into the hard yellow earth of the school field, he felt the inexplicable feeling on the ordinary school field that covers an area that is not too large and the building is not very high, I don't know if it is an illusion, there are faint soldiers and armor staggered, and the roar of training echoes in his ears, but when he listens carefully, he can only hear the whispers of the yellow scarves gathered here and the same as mosquitoes, and slowly glance around. Unnaturally avoiding Zhang Yinyuan's gaze, even if the yellow scarf had the courage to meet his gaze, he could only hold on for a few breaths before hurriedly staggering his eyes in the sweat.

"This person is the chicken fillet that General Digong said!"

"In this battle, this person is very powerful, and his view is far better than Qu Shuai."

"It's like a blazing fire, and it's dressed in platinum. . . ."

"It's really as the general said, ten thousand people should not be brave!"

"This humanoid figure is not as handsome and powerful as Zhang Baqu, how can it be...

"You don't know, I am watching from the city, and it is under the city, the king of the ancient Xiang is no better than this person.

(Why did Yan Xiu tell me to come here?) Doesn't seem like anything worth noting? Zhang Yinyuan was slightly puzzled.

"Chickens... Chicken-fillet-sama! Are you really the chicken fillet of the Yellow Turban of Montenegro? A trembling voice sounded behind Zhang Yinyuan, turned his head, and saw a rough man with tears on his face looking at him with feverish eyes, the fanatical expression of the believer seeing the gods made Zhang Yinyuan's heart a little hairy, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the other party's outstretched hand, the moment the data on the retina was pulled down, Zhang Yinyuan finally knew the reason.

"Niu Er"

"Status: Enchantment!"

"Talent: Incitement: Because of special reasons, he has this necessary talent for the vertical and horizontal family, and the news he spreads will increase the spread range because of the talent, and some special remarks will have the function of intensifying contradictions, and this skill will have the effect of reducing judgment for units that are lower than the sum of their mental and physical strength."

"This unit is affected by the special skill of Yan Xiu, a causal predator from another dimension, and is in 。。。。。"

Zhang Yinyuan suddenly realized in his heart at the moment, thinking that the yellow scarf he had just met in the city gate cave was also like this (this horror college person, there are really a lot of strange skills, but this 'charm' is very interesting, a big man is 'charmed' by another big man.。。。。 Hey... ）

Before Zhang Yinyuan could answer, the 'charming' man knelt down abruptly, and regardless of everyone's eyes, he just hugged Zhang Yinyuan's waist and howled loudly, and the word 'incitement' in the talent column lit up quickly.

"Master Ji! You're back!!! Master Chicken! In the days you're away, we can't live anymore! Master Ji. . . Master Ji!!!! ”

This sudden dry howl, not to mention Zhang Yinyuan, was the surrounding Yellow Turban Army trembling in unison!

"Master Ji! Master Chicken! I heard that you were killed by a few Inhumans brought by the General! What my heart is! Wow cool, wow cool it hurts! Zhang Yinyuan, who listened to this man's tearful vernacular, sweated profusely!

(Big brother!) This is ancient times!!! ）

"Master Ji! You don't know! Those few Inhumans don't want to go into battle to kill the enemy! When he followed the general into the city, he ate and drank heavily, but when the battle started, he didn't even show his face! ”

"Master Ji! Master Ji。。。。。 ”

"I'll tell you! Ji Ye 。。。。。 ”

"Pity you! Master Ji 。。。。 ”

"My heart is bitter, 。。。。"

Suddenly, in the midst of this accusation that smelled sad and saw tears in the eyes, the Yellow Turban Army, who had been quiet because of this man's strange behavior, suddenly let out a low voice of discussion, and all of them were angry! Especially a yellow scarf who looked quite thin scolded those 'strangers', and Zhang Yinyuan was dumbfounded!

(This...) That's ridiculous! Could it be that he got such a strange talent to do things? ）

"Master Ji! The general protects them, but can we endure this hatred? I almost killed you, Master Ji! We will go to seek justice for you this morning, if the Han army hadn't come, we would have already done military law for those guys in Montenegro! ”

Although Zhang Yinyuan didn't know what Yan Xiu's idea was, he could only silently watch the other party howl in the talent column of the guy in front of him who was holding his waist, wiping his nose and tears on his body.

"Master Ji! Let's go to the general again! Let's get justice! We are in front of these 100,000 brothers! The Law of March! The man finally kicked the dirt and got up, and his tearful face was full of emotion!

"Master Ji! I know! I know your suffering! If you don't say it, I'll say it for you! These 100,000 brothers speak for you! ”

"Brothers! The chicken is bitter! Master Ji is bitter in his heart!!!!! ”

Niu Er grabbed Zhang Yinyuan's hand, turned his head, and said loudly to the surroundings with his throat, and suddenly a strange aura slowly spread from his body to the surroundings.

"Ji Ye and I have been 。。。。。 in a village since we were children"

"At that time, the chicken master was...

"Before, Master Ji...

"The old man who voted with Master Ji and me, at that time...

"Master Ji has been holding back his bitterness and not saying anything...

"The dirty work is all done by the chicken master, and the hard work is done by the chicken master.

"Master Ji has a hard life, and his heart is bitter. . . ."

Niu Er's voice was hoarse, and he was about to shout, and he smashed down sentence by sentence, and the image of a good old man who slept later than a dog, got up earlier than a chicken, served the collective wholeheartedly, and couldn't get everyone's help, moved everyone.

The deeds that sounded so familiar to Zhang Yinyuan that they were so bitter that Zhang Yinyuan himself was stunned couldn't be more exaggerated, Niu Er said while holding Zhang Yinyuan's hand, with a deep face of bitterness and hatred!

Zhang Yinyuan, who listened to it one by one, poured out of Niu Er's mouth with red ears, and really responded to the lyrics: A mouth bloomed smallpox!

"Until that night, how many Han troops outflanked me, and Master Ji was alone...

"There's still time to come to Yang City! That hateful alien was born and pushed the chicken master into the fire pit. ”

"Brothers! You say! That's it! Ji Ye doesn't say it yet! But we're going to say it! What to say! Can't let the hero shed blood and tears! Let's go talk! Go and say! Tell Qu Shuai! Say it to the general! ”

"Say! Say! Say! Let's go talk! Looking at the indignant yellow turban crowds around him, Zhang Yinyuan suddenly saw the scene of the Midi people's march on TV, and even some of the Yellow Turban squad leaders who seemed to have a bit of wisdom shouted slogans with indignant faces, and responded loudly with Niu Er。。。。。。

The dense yellow scarf wrapped Zhang Yinyuan, shouting slogans all the way, and walked towards Zhang Bao's mansion with a brush.

Zhang Yinyuan, who was confused in the middle, was mechanically pulled by Niu Er, and in the dense crowd, he only felt that he was as unreal as a dream, and looked at Niu Er, who was flushed with a red face, in admiration.

(This guy is in World War II, and it's a Führer again...) It's really not easy for this Yan Xiu to find such a guy... ）