"Huangfu Song, so vicious Huangfu Song... It's so vicious... Poof~"

In Guangzong City, Zhang Jiao, as Huang Fu Song expected, has actually reached the stage of exhaustion, and he is in the stage of desperate support.

As a result, Huangfu Song made up for such a knife.

With Zhang Jiao's character, even if he knew that this person would not bring good news, he would still bring him to him without hesitation.

Then ask about the things that already know the outcome, and even know about the tragic process...

The end result... After a mouthful of blood spit out, the Yellow Turban Colonel was directly kicked to the ground by Zhang Liang, and then he saw that Zhang Jiao's whole person quickly weakened.

His face was even more gray to the extreme.

At this time, the Yellow Turban Colonel seemed to be completely frightened by this scene.

He was a junior colonel in the Yellow Turban Army, and to be honest, he had never seen the appearance of that great sage.

It can even be said that in the entire Yanzhou Yellow Turban, there are only a few people who are really familiar with the great sages and good teachers.

And there are not many people who have seen great sages and good teachers, most of them are the same people, and the words are also messy, in short, what is good to hear.

The great sage and mentor Zhang Jiao is their heaven, the hope of all of them, and the incomparably tall shadow in their minds.

But now.... When the Yellow Turban Colonel looked at the corner again, the horror and horror in his eyes made him freeze in place.

It can even be said that it is stupid in place.

The figure in his mind collapsed at this moment.

Everything became a joke ...

"Hehe... Hehehe... The great sage and mentor vomited blood..."

The junior colonel in the Yellow Turban Army may not be able to accept this kind of thing, or maybe he can't accept that the appearance of the great sage and good teacher is actually related to himself.

For a moment, he broke out like crazy.

His actions naturally fell into the seriousness of Zhang Jiao, Zhang Liang and the others, and their faces changed suddenly.

But Zhang Jiao's body at this time was completely unable to hold on, and the directly collapsed body made him spurt out a mouthful of blood again.

And Zhang Liang's face couldn't help but change after seeing this scene, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he immediately helped Zhang Jiao to lie down first.

I can only let the people around me take down that guy.

However, how does the ability of the people below compare to that of the three brothers?

By the time the junior colonel in the Yellow Turban Army was brought to Zhang Jiao again, in fact, this Guangzong City could no longer be hidden.

The guy was in a hurry and angry, but he still said this, and for a while it began to spread wildly in the Yellow Turban Army.

The great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao's body was sick, and he was even about to die.

When the news began to circulate, some people were still holding on, firmly believing that the future of the Yellow Turbans was no problem.

But more of the Yellow Turbans are already showing signs of instability.

They are not saints, nor do they intend to be saints, their purpose is one, that is, to live, and to live better!

If the great sages can't make them live better... They can even abandon this so-called Yellow Turban Army.

Bring that yellow headscarf because it allows them to eat well, so that they can live without being bullied, and they can even have a warm bed for their mother-in-law....

But if they don't, they can do without the yellow headscarf, so they can do the same!

Even more secure.

"Get out, this grain is ours, you don't give Lao Tzu a sloppy eye."

"If you hear it, dare to say more nonsense, Lao Tzu will let you die here now!"

"Get out of here, get out of the way, I will ask for this place in the future, if you don't accept it, come and die immediately!"

"Zheng Da, do you dare to show off your power here? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you bastard? ”

"Du Yuan, you don't talk nonsense here, do you believe that Lao Tzu killed you first?"

“.... Now the great sage and good teacher are not dead, but they are just a little ill, how dare you do this?

If the great sages and good teachers in the future knew about your virtues, how would they be indignant in their hearts? ”

"Indignant? I don't know it now, but that... The great sage and good teacher couldn't hold on anymore, and now even the general didn't dare to come out again.

Isn't it just to be by the side of the great sages?

It's already like this, how dare you pretend to say it's okay?

Are you trying to kill everyone? ”

The sounds of quarrels, fights, and even fights can be seen everywhere in the city.

After the news came out, many things could not be suppressed.

In the Yellow Turban Army, there are not only Qiantou, but also some people with bad intentions.

The wealthy families are fighting for power and land, but why are there no people fighting for each other?

Money, grain, land, cloth, silk, and even a meal, which one does not need to fight?

It is very difficult for them to live, and even in order to live better, in order not to starve to death, they can always use some means to get out.

It's not a problem.

There are even some people who are originally scoundrels, and this group of people are just idle people who have eaten the last meal but not the next meal.

It's not nice to say.

Not all of them are like Emperor Taizu Gao!

Even... Even Emperor Taizu Gao can't be called a splash, after all, Emperor Taizu Gao has the identity of the pavilion chief in the place.

Although there are some losers, they are also a figure with a face in that small Pei County.

It can't be compared with those wealthy families, but even if it is those wealthy families, which one can't give that Emperor Taizu Gao a few thin faces?

That's ability!

And this group of scoundrels, they are purely idle, and even feel that they are talents, but they don't have the opportunity to show themselves.

Now that the Yellow Turban Army has broken out, it has given them a chance.

These people found their way in the Yellow Turbans.

Not to mention anything else, none of them are evil, they are afraid of the soft and afraid of the hard all the year round, and they are thick-skinned, they are easier to live than others in this troubled world, and they live very well.

It's a pity that this kind of person has the ability, but he may not be a good person.

At this time, seeing that Zhang Jiao was no longer good, they naturally wanted to fight for benefits one by one.

Even, they don't worry about the consequences of their actions.

In their opinion, anyway, they are just a drop in the ocean for the Yellow Turban Army of Guangzong.

They may not know the word, but they definitely know what it means!

Therefore, they did not feel that this would affect the entire Guangzong Yellow Turban Army in any way.

On the contrary, they also feel that if they don't, they will only be affected later... That's a very bad thing.

So they scrambled to jump out and grab as much as they could.

How many of these people are?

Compared with the more than 100,000 or 200,000 Yellow Turban Army in Guangzong, it is really just a drop in the ocean.

But their actions have provoked more people.

These Yellow Turbans are not as shameless and crazy as them, but they don't want to risk their lives for anyone.

Even if this person was once their heaven.

So they did the same thing with it, snatch!

Slowly, those who still insisted that Zhang Jiao could continue to lead them to victory began to waver.

Some people are angry but they draw their swords, some people want to stop it but are excluded, and some people want to see Zhang Jiao and ask the great sage and good teacher to stand up and preside over the overall situation.

But.... He couldn't do it either.

Guangzong City has been completely messed up, and it has become a pot of porridge!

But Huang Fu Song had already obtained the military power of the sect member, looking at the cavalry in the hands of the sect member, Huang Fu Song unceremoniously issued his own order.

"Listen to my orders, sect members, Cao Cao, Gongsun Zhu listen to orders!"

"The last general!"

Accompanied by Huangfu Song's words, the general of Wuhuan Zhonglang, the commander of the cavalry Cao Cao, and the commander of Jianyi, Gongsun Zhu, immediately stood up.

At the same time, he bowed to the emperor.

"From this day forward, each of you will lead your own cavalry to guard around the army.

Jizhou is densely covered with yellow scarves, and so on Quyang is the heart of the abdomen, extending outward, and where it passes... Yellow Turbans are slaughtered! ”