A blackened face threw a piece of firewood into the freshly built stove and whispered to a captive army squad leader who had just walked over, "Han Zhong, how are you ready?"

The squad leader looked around cautiously and replied in a low voice, "Commander, everything has been arranged." In the second half of the night, Sun Xia took people to grab equipment, and I led people to burn down the barracks. ”

The leader of the gang nodded, and muttered, "Hmph! The great sage and good teacher have the blessing of Zhonghuang Taiyi, how can you ordinary people be hurt in the slightest? It is really ignorant to even offer ten thousand gold and ten thousand households to tempt the sect members!"

Han Zhong nodded approvingly, and then looked around with a nervous gaze, and said, "Great Shuai Shen Yan!" There are only a few of our own people, many of us have been co-opted by the dog officer, and more people are waiting. If the words of the handsome are heard by those greedy guys, it will be dangerous!"

The gang leader couldn't hide his anger on his face, and said hatefully: "These traitors will not be forgiven by Zhonghuang Taiyi! Let those wastes who are still watching tonight see how powerful we are!"

If someone who is familiar with Zhao Hong takes a closer look, he will definitely find that this dirty soldier is actually Zhao Hong who mysteriously disappeared in Wancheng. Now Zhao Hong was still at a loss and didn't know that Zhang Jiao had been taken away by their Zhonghuang Taiyi, and he was still planning the night's action.

At this moment, the horn of the emergency assembly suddenly sounded, and the horn of the emergency assembly had never sounded at this time, Zhao Hong couldn't help but look at the place where the horn sounded in confusion, of course he couldn't see anything. Zhao Hong didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly threw down the work in his hand and hurried towards the meeting place with his head down.

As long as they don't act for a moment, he will also play the role of the leader of the gang, as long as the horse's feet are exposed, then his head is worth at least 100 gold, and many people want it.

Yang Wei stood on the newly built high platform with his hands in his hands, looking at the crowd of black pressure below. The soldiers were already supervising the captives as they lined up in a neat line. Looking at these neatly arranged dense crowds of people that could not be seen at a glance, Yang Wei was also a little stunned, he had never thought in his previous life that he would lead an army of such a scale to fight, but he quickly came to his senses.

Yang Wei cleared his throat and said: "Today, I received the Jizhou battle report, which is not good news for you, because the news is that Zhang Jiao is dead! Your Wanjin and Wanhu Hou have flown away! The bandit leader Zhang Jiao has been punished by heaven for talking about the sky in vain!

You don't want Qianjin and Qianhu Hou to fly away! Therefore, we will speed up our march tomorrow, and I hope that the heavenly punishment for Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao will be entertained by you, and I hope that there will be two Qianhu Marquis among you, and you will be glorious! Kill Zhang Liang! Kill Zhang Bao!"

In the end, when he said "Kill Zhang Liang, kill Zhang Bao!", Yang Wei waved his fist vigorously. Lan Yu was more discerning, and immediately jumped forward, also waving his fist vigorously, shouting, "Kill Zhang Liang!" The soldiers below also reacted, shouting in unison, "Kill Zhang Liang!"

Originally, the Yellow Turban captives below all felt as if the sky had fallen, and their faith collapsed at this moment. Even those ruthless people who want to kill Zhang Jiao to seize the future also feel at a loss, they originally killed Zhang Jiao just by virtue of a greedy **, if Zhang Jiao really stood in front of them, they might not be able to have the courage to start.

What does this original god-like existence prove that he is dead? It proves that Zhang Jiao's previous words were all nonsense, if Zhang Jiao's remarks were followed, how could he die? He is representing God to clarify this world, Zhonghuang Taiyi is the backer behind him, who can take his surname?

Their hesitation and confusion were awakened by the huge roar of the soldiers, and those who wanted to kill Zhang Jiao and seize the future turned these emotions into anger, anger at the heavens, who ruthlessly robbed them of their hope of ascending to the heavens, how could they not be angry. They all immediately responded, shouting, "Kill Zhang Liang!"

Slowly, all the captives were mobilized by them, and many centrists also completely fell to Yang Wei, and the shouts became louder and louder, and finally, even those prisoners who were supposed to act with Zhao Hong at night also shouted loudly. At this time, Zhao Hong must also shout twice, otherwise, he will be exposed.

It's just that even he can't hear his own shouting clearly, and there are deafening shouts all around him. Zhao Hong's heart was at a loss, and all kinds of emotions such as loss, fear, and helplessness hit his heart. Zhang Jiao was originally his spiritual pillar, Zhang Jiao's death was undoubtedly a devastating blow to him, and a voice continued to echo in his heart until this moment: "Zhang Jiao is dead!

Yang Wei saw that the emotions of these captives were mobilized, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Okay! Starting tomorrow, march in a hurry and go straight to Guangzong!" As soon as he spoke, the originally earth-shattering shout was suppressed by his seemingly casual speech, and this kind of kung fu was not comparable to ordinary masters.

Yang Wei took a step back, and Cao Ying stepped forward and shouted, "Go back to the camp!" His voice was only heard by a few soldiers in the front row. Cao Ying's face flushed, and he squinted his eyes and glanced at Yang Wei, who was looking at him with some amusement. However, this did not affect the execution of the order, and the herald in the front row immediately ran down to give the order.

Bands of soldiers comforted the enraged captives and escorted them back to the camp. Yang Wei beckoned to Cao Ying, Lan Yu, and Li Zhengyi, and took the lead in going to his handsome account. This lecture was completely forced by Cao Ying, Yang Wei originally wanted to train for another call before leaving, and then, with a wave of his hand, set off!

Yang Wei was dragged out by Cao Ying, what Cao Ying can do today will not be delayed until tomorrow, Cao Ying insisted on this, Yang Wei could only obey, just slapped Cao Ying once, and he couldn't refute Cao Ying's face. He didn't know that Cao Ying had inadvertently saved him, if he was successfully succeeded by Zhao Hong at night, the army would be wiped out in such a daze, and the emperor would never spare him easily.

As soon as Zhao Hong returned to the camp, Han Zhong slipped over and said, "Dashuai, run away quickly! Now many of us have changed their minds, and if we don't leave, we won't be able to leave!"

Zhao Hong smiled bitterly and said, "How to go, where to go?"

Han Zhong opened his mouth, he couldn't spit out a word, yes, it's still daytime, and it's hard to get out of the barracks. Even at night, it is not so easy to get out of the barracks, they are in the prisoner camp, surrounded by the barracks, even if they get to the barracks, they can't get out!

Besides, where can they go? The great sages and good teachers have already died, and these armies are rushing to Guangzong, and the Yellow Turban is already called Bo Xishan. For Zhao Hong, who is used to being a commander, it makes him more uncomfortable than killing him, although there was a Zhang Mancheng above him before, but he was also a high position under one person and above ten thousand people.

Zhao Hong gritted his teeth and made up his mind, wealth and danger were sought, and this was the only way.