The failure of the Yellow Turban Uprising, the death of his father and two uncles.

It's all related to Yang Zhao.

Zhang Ning's hatred for Yang Zhao is as deep as the sea.

At that time, Guangzong was broken, she was not in the city, if she was, she would definitely kill Yang Zhao desperately, and now seeing Yang Zhao's prestige getting higher and stronger, the chance of revenge is getting slimmer.

After Yang Feng's assassination failed, he never contacted her again.

The sneak attack just now also missed, making her feel how far away she was from Yang Zhao, and she felt very powerless.

"I will gather the remaining believers of Taiping Dao, as well as the old Yellow Turban Department, all together."

Zhang Ning would not give up so easily, looked at Zhang Baiqi, and said, "In the future, you will be the commander, and I will lead them." Now that the world is in turmoil, it is a great opportunity to continue to make trouble, and the only way to kill Yang Zhao is to grow our strength and defeat him from the army. When our strength grows and we can even compete for hegemony, I don't want anything, as long as Yang Zhao's head, the territory is yours, and the nine-section scepter is also yours. ”

The temptation of this sentence sounds great.

Zhang Ning is the saintess of Taiping Dao, and after Zhang Jiao died, she had the highest prestige in Taiping Dao.

Most of those believers were convinced by this holy woman.

With the prestige of the saint, gather believers, and then hand them over to Zhang Baiqi to lead.

Zhang Baiqi should have been happy, but at this time he frowned and said: "Back in Guangzong, there were many people who escaped, but they only had hatred for me, and it was impossible to obey my orders, such as Chu Feiyan in Montenegro, it seems that his name has been changed to Zhang Yan now, he is Zhang Niujiao's subordinate, but I killed Zhang Niujiao." ”

Zhang Ning said in a cold voice: "I'm just responsible for gathering people, and I won't pay attention to the grievances between you, but I suggest that you can kill all those who don't want to obey, and you can't be merciful." ”

Zhang Baiqi thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, but what is the next step for the Holy Maiden?" ”

"Take Yanzhou first."

Zhang Ning looked at the southwest of Qingzhou and continued: "If there is a big chaos today, the people who recruited Dong Zhuo at the beginning will merge and attack each other, we can take this opportunity to enter Yanzhou, you lead the remaining remnants of the army, lurking between Qingzhou and Yanzhou, and the believers I have gathered, as well as the old Yellow Turban Department, will go to the two states to meet you." ”

She turned around, looked at Zhang Baiqi again, and asked, "Can you do it?" ”

Zhang Baiqi said solemnly: "Since the Holy Maiden has ordered so, even if I can't do it, I will do my best." ”

"Good!"

Zhang Ning nodded slightly, and said: "You lead the Yellow Turban in Qingzhou to withdraw as soon as possible to avoid being surrounded and suppressed by Yang Zhao, I don't want to see that the plan has not been implemented, and you die first." ”

She has a cold attitude and behaves very coldly.

On the delicate face, there was no superfluous expression, only the majesty of giving orders.

Except for avenging her father, it was as if there was nothing that could arouse her interest.

After saying all the things that should be said, Zhang Ning turned over and left here.

Only to Zhang Bai to ride, leaving a cold back.

"What a lonely back."

Zhang Baiqi looked at it from a distance and said to himself: "You will really leave everything to me and only take Yang Zhao's head?" ”

He didn't believe it.

With the territory of Taiping Dao, will the Holy Maiden of Taiping Dao give up?

Probably not.

"Nine scepters, I'll get them sooner or later."

It didn't make much sense to think about these now, Zhang Baiqi restrained all his thoughts and left here as soon as possible.

——

The day after the war.

Duchang.

Yang Zhao thought that there were still two prisoners to deal with, so he came to the barracks and asked Zhou Cang to be brought over, as well as the Yellow Turban soldier who could fight on a par with Xu Huang.

"Let go of me!"

The Yellow Turban soldier, struggling hard, was very dissatisfied with being caught.

But they were tied up with ropes, and he starved for another night, and he couldn't break free.

At this time, Zhou Cang looked indifferent, as if he was caught, and he didn't take it seriously, the big deal was death.

Yang Zhao waved his hand and said, "Let them go." ”

Several soldiers untied the ropes of the two of them, and finally regained their freedom.

"What do you want to do if you don't kill me?"

The Yellow Turban soldier was the first to say, "Give me a good time." ”

Yang Zhao said: "I don't kill you, I want to recruit you, if you are willing to submit to me, you can stay, if you are unwilling, the gate is over there." ”

He pointed to the gate of the barracks and continued, "You can leave at any time, and I will not hinder you. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Cang and the others were dumbfounded.

Yang Zhao wants to subdue them, this is understandable, but they don't want to submit, can they leave?

It can't be, right?

Yang Zhao felt their puzzled gaze and explained: "I see that your strength is not weak, it is a pity to kill you, it can also be said that I cherish my talents, how to choose now, you decide for yourself." ”

Of course, Zhou Cang and the others knew who Yang Zhao was, and it was actually very good to join Yang Zhao's army.

Now the choice is in their hands, and no matter what, the choice will not die.

As if to tell them that Yang Zhao is very benevolent.

It's worth surrendering.

"Zhou Cang, I've seen the lord."

The first person to express his position was Zhou Cang, saying that he bowed down and bowed, which was regarded as a recognition of the Lord.

Yang Zhao nodded slightly, and his gaze fell on the soldier next to him.

The soldier fell into deep thought, considering various possibilities, but in fact, his heart was already shaken by Yang Zhao's solicitation, and after a while, he bowed down and said, "Chen Dao, I have seen the lord." ”

Chen?

When Yang Zhao heard this name, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "You said your name is Chen Dao?" ”

"Subordinate Chen Zhi, Uncle Zizhi, is there a problem with the lord?"

Chen Zhi's heart tightened.

It can't be that there is anything wrong with his name, and submission will not be accepted, right?

The name is right, and the words are right.

He really is Chen.

At this time, Chen Dao was mixed in the Yellow Turban Army, and he was still just a soldier?

Yang Zhao had the impression that when Liu Bei was the pastor of Yuzhou, Chen Zhi went to take refuge, and it was possible for Chen Zhi to do anything before that.

But Chen Zhi is also a fierce general, often inferior to Zhao Yun, and is known for his loyalty and bravery.

By mistake, Yang Zhao got Chen Zhi.

"It's nothing, it's just that your name, similar to one of my old friends, surprised me a little."

Yang Zhao said and asked, "Are you really willing to submit to me?" ”

"My subordinates are willing!"

Zhou Cang and Chen Zhi said in unison.

Chen Zhi said again: "The lord is famous all over the world, he doesn't dislike us as anti-thieves, and he can give us a chance to change our ways, I can't ask for it." ”

Zhou Cang echoed: "I have been hostile to the lord twice, and the lord is willing to let me go, from now on, I will be sent by the lord." ”

"Good!"

Yang Zhao said with satisfaction: "In the future, Yuanfu will follow me and be responsible for helping me with guns and swords, as for Shuzhi's position, I will arrange it later." ”

Zhou Cang can help Guan Yu carry the knife, and naturally he can also carry the gun for Yang Zhao.