Chapter 16: The Soul Returns

Bang dang!

The door was slammed shut by Dong Zhuo, and he was in a very unhappy mood at the moment!

"Damn, the old man was born and died for the Han Dynasty, how many Qiang rebellions have been quelled, and now the imperial court has gone thousands of miles under the order, rushing from Liangzhou to this place, and there has never been a trace of slack on the way, but now it has fallen to the point of being ridiculed by juniors!"

Dong Zhuo's voice was very loud and undisguised, so the three brothers of Liu Bei, who had just gone out, heard it clearly!

Zhang Fei immediately exploded, and was about to turn around and spit out the fragrance when he was stopped by Liu Bei and slowly shook his head at him, only then did he retract his pure black anger and leave with a scolding.

"Third brother, you just got impulsive!"

"In any case, Dong Zhuo is the current commander, if you make a move, he can even directly plant a rebellion for you if he is black-hearted, there are at least three thousand cavalry near the camp just now, although my three brothers can kill it together, but what about the future?" Liu Bei said seriously.

As Liu Bei, who was recognized by the clan and awarded the title of ancestor, he knows better than anyone the heritage of the clan and the Han family, which is far more powerful than outsiders imagine!

"What? Dong Zhuo is so insidious? I knew at first glance that he was not a good person!" Zhang Fei scolded and scolded, his voice was like thunder, and it was directly transmitted!

Liu Bei didn't care about this as if he hadn't heard it!

Tear your face, tear your face, anyway, Dong Zhuo is a former official of the Yuan family, and he is an authentic son of the Han family, so it is good to rest assured that the court has fallen out with each other.

Presumably Dong Zhuo also means this!

A moment later, in the tent.

"But what he said also has some truth, second brother, third brother, do you think that the Yellow Turban Thief Army has changed a little bit in recent times?"

Guan Yu didn't answer immediately, but stroked his beard that had grown and began to think, as for Zhang Fei, he was also rarely quiet, waiting for the two brothers to discuss.

"I don't know, I don't understand. It stands to reason that whether it is iron or food, it is the most in the county and county seats, but the Yellow Turban Army seems to have a soft spot for the Zhuangzi, towns, and villages below, and their number is increasing, but can they still be united as they did at the beginning?"

Looking left and right, Liu Bei took out a talisman to cover the entire tent, and then stretched out his hands to pull Zhang Fei and Guan Yu's heads over, and the three of them were head to head, and their foreheads touched together.

"Brother Wei said those rumors!"

"There are rumors that there are thousands of strong crossbows in the Yellow Turban Army, and it is with these strong crossbows that they can easily defeat those Zhuangzi. ”

"There are also rumors that the leader of the Yellow Turban Army is no longer Zhang Jiao, but a young man. And this young man calls himself the First Emperor, what do you think of the second brother?"

Brushing his beard again, Guan Yu finally spoke: "I don't understand, there should be strong crossbows, thousands are not enough, but after defeat, the number of enemies is exaggerated, used to escape responsibility, the credibility is not high, but hundreds of strong crossbows are still possible,"

"Before I heard that the Taiping Dao rebellion, Zhang Jiao had some contact with the eunuchs in the palace, and it must have been stolen from the treasury of the Northern Army at that time. ”

"As for the change of leader of Taiping Dao, this is even more unlikely. If Zhang Jiao is alive, the leader can't be someone else, and if Zhang Jiao is dead, how can the Yellow Turban Army not react at all?"

"As for the self-proclaimed First Emperor, I think it's just a dog jumping off the wall in a hurry, and there is no way. Speaking of this, Guan Yu was still brushing his beard, but suddenly blinked.

"But we can't take it lightly, not to mention anything else, just the heavy pupil has to be our three brothers to join forces to be on par with it, and when Dong Zhuo arrived a month ago, there were only two thousand seven left in the three thousand flying bear army, and there were many injured, I suspect that he fought with the Yellow Turban Army on the road, but he suffered a loss, so he was so timid......

......

"One and two thought that the old man was frightened by the Yellow Turban Army, and Lao Tzu also crawled out of the pile of dead people back then, how could he be afraid of death? ”

Goo

Goo

Goo

Dong Zhuo gulped down the wine, a lot of wine flowed down his beard, wetting his clothes, he hadn't been like this for a long time, but this time he really didn't know the bottom in his heart.

At the thought that the Yellow Turban Army might have thousands or even more powerful crossbows, his fighting spirit was not at all!

"But the soldiers in the camp can't wait, they come here to make meritorious contributions, not to stay in the camp all the time, and don't go anywhere. In the past, my father-in-law could still use the excuse that the cavalry had not arrived and pressed them, but now ......" Niu Fu shook his head directly.

Can't hold it down!

If you press it any further, there is a possibility of mutiny!

......

Dong Zhuo is worried about the upcoming decisive battle, and seventy percent of them are worried about himself, his future, and the situation he needs to face after defeat. There are also thirty percent who are worried about the big man, worried about the world!

Although he is not a good person now, he is definitely not the Dong Xiangguo who sleeps in the dragon bed overnight in the future, his strength has not reached that level, and his ambition cannot be compared with that time.

And what about Yingzheng?

He's busy with a small thing!

Outside the city of Gwangjong, somewhere in the mountains.

The terrain here is quite dangerous, with mountains to the east, rivers to the west, jungles to the south, and plains to the north, and an altar on top of the plains!

The altar is made of five-colored earth, and on top of the altar is a lone head, which has no flesh and blood on it, only the purest bones!

In this barren mountains and mountains, the cold wind blows, and the sound of wolf howls can be heard from time to time, facing this skull, even in broad daylight, there is a sense of forest, people can't help but look up at the sky, it seems that only the sun in the sky can make people feel at ease and give people warmth.

At noon, when the yang energy between heaven and earth reached its limit, a faint blue flame suddenly appeared at the core of the skull that was originally motionless!

Ying Zhengshen flicked his right hand lightly, and a drop of black water-like creation mana entered the dark blue flame, and in an instant, the flame increased several times out of thin air, directly wrapping the entire skull.

A moment later, the skull flew up on its own initiative.

Syllable!

A white jade-like handprint was imprinted on the skull, and before it could be realized what was going on, the skull was slapped on the altar.

Bang!

There was a thunderclap in the clear sky, as if the fact of Wang Mang's resurrection had been discovered, and the sky suddenly darkened, and a blue thunderbolt appeared in an instant, hitting the skull that had just landed on the altar.

With the sound of bones shattering, the entire skull was reduced to fragments, and the blue flames diminished at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Save me quickly, I will be rewarded!" When he said this, the flame was still a foot in size.

"Help, help!" At this moment, the flame was only three inches in size, and Wang Mang's tone was not as choked as it was at the beginning.

"You always have your purpose in resurrecting me, as long as you can save Lone's life, you can do whatever you want me to do!" When the flame was only an inch in size, Wang Mang was no longer holding it, and the last sentence was changed from me to me.

This head is Wang Mang's head, which was a gift from the family to Zhang Jiao in order to deal with the sky. In the hands of Ying Zheng, it became a tool to resurrect Wang Mang.

This world is a Xuan-level mid-level world of the Eight Classics, and a level of Daqin after the recovery, theoretically speaking, it should be a master like a cloud, and real people are endless, and there must be at least one person to be a person.

can be combined with what he has seen and heard in the recent period, as well as the history collected by Taiping Dao through the Daomen, the family, and the Hanmen, but Yingzheng has found something wrong!

All the things that are wrong point to the Kyushu Barrier set up when the Han Dynasty was established four hundred years ago!

According to historical records, in the pre-Qin period, there were endless immortal god-level masters, but by the end of the Qin Dynasty, there were very few. And when the Han Dynasty was established, there was no one on the surface.

The secret of this may have been known to some people four hundred years ago, and the old immortals who were hidden in the blessed land may also know it, but Zhang Jiao doesn't know it, and Yingzheng doesn't know either!

Since you don't know, find someone who does!

Who to look for?

Wang Mang!

When one country attacks another, what is most needed is the leading party!

Because the leading party knows enough about the other party's intelligence, knows their truth and reality, and also knows where their weaknesses are, find the weaknesses, and get twice the result with half the effort!

Therefore, Jiang Ziya, who once served as a middle-level official in Chaoge and had broad knowledge, was personally invited by King Wen and entrusted with important tasks.

There is also Hong Chengchou of Dameng, which is also the same.

As a high-ranking civil official of the Ming Dynasty, he was well aware of the power struggles within the Ming Dynasty, the struggles between literati, and the struggles between literati and emperors......

Where is the weakness of the Ming Dynasty, if it is placed in the later 21st century, it is everywhere on the Internet. But at the end of the Ming Dynasty, only a senior official of Hong Chengchou's level could know it!

And Wang Mang is the leading party chosen by Yingzheng!

It's just that at this moment, Ying Zheng suddenly discovered a very interesting thing.

"Please, help me!" When the flame was only a finger high, Wang Mang finally became anxious, as for what he thought in his heart, only he knew it.

"I am already resurrected for the second time, and after this death, it is difficult to come back again, what is the purpose of your resurrection of me? Cannot it be to witness my death again? Whatever your purpose is, say it first, maybe I can help. ”

"I am the White Emperor, I have traveled widely and seen a lot, I know the biggest secret of the Great Han, and I also know where the flaws of the Great Han are......" The dark blue flame was about to be extinguished, and it seemed that it was just a matter of a few breaths, but Wang Mang was still making the last effort.

Finally resurrected, who wants to continue to die?

"You're not from this world, are you?" asked Ying Zheng suddenly.

()