Han Shantong, Liu Futong and others broke out in the Bailuzhuang uprising, which caused a sense of slaughter on the construction site on the bank of the Yellow River. Every day, people are caught and killed. Even the most honest people usually work by the river, and the slightest delay is a whip. That's not all, one night, before everyone went to bed, they didn't know where to hear a news, the imperial court in order to prevent future troubles, planned to wait for the Yellow River to be successfully diverted, and then take everyone to the river, and at the same time remove all hidden dangers, so that the White Lotus bandits did not miss a single person. The one who had been tied to the river and beheaded was the blood guide needed by the lama monks to cast the spell. The more it spreads, the more mysterious it becomes, and the more it spreads, the more terrifying it becomes.

However, it was said that Liu Futong was lucky to break out of the encirclement and rushed to Yingzhou overnight to gather the White Lotus Sect members who fled from the local area and all over the country. By the time we enter May, we will have a plan that will not be far from nine. At this time, the government search became more and more urgent. Everyone persuaded Liu Futong to launch earlier, strike first, and occupy this Yingzhou City. Liu Futong didn't say a word, and entered a secret room by himself.

In the secret room, Liu Futong sat cross-legged, his hands raised straight high, palms facing inward, and words in his mouth, and after a while, a trace of red air gradually appeared around it. Liu Futong immediately closed his eyes and lips, but there seemed to be a voice coming from his belly, "The lifeless old mother has an order, and I order you to wait for tonight to perform the Soul Burning Dafa in their respective tents, stimulate the blood of all lambs, and encircle and exterminate the nearby Yuan army." Till death, and then follow me to the vacuum. With that, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, connecting the surrounding red air currents, and he was shrouded in a blood mist. After a while, the blood mist dissipated, and Liu Futong, who was pale, stared blankly at the sky above the secret room for a while, and said to himself with a hideous voice, "Instead of letting the Yuan dogs slaughter with knives, it's better to fight to the death." Brothers, don't complain about me for using this demagogic and fascinating divine mind to you. Brother Han is dead, and I may die one day. Die a vigorous death!"

That night, on the construction site of the Yellow River, tens of thousands of people, all with red eyes, fought for their lives, killed the patrol on duty, and then seized swords and guns, and killed the sergeants who woke up from their sleep. I saw more than 100 miles of camps, full of firelight and shouts of killing. The various squads of sergeants that were originally interspersed with tens of thousands of people were in turn surrounded by hundreds of people.

Gesang Hu and Gesang Li wanted to cast a spell and trigger the Nine Turns Hidden Dragon Formation, but unexpectedly, a burst of blood rushed to the sky, and a blood-red dragon loomed, but it was rushing towards the two. Gesang and Gesang were caught off guard, both spitting blood and staggering back. Fortunately, this blood-red dragon seemed to be uncontrolled, but only touched it, and after a while, it dissipated.

The third prince was behind, and he was so angry that he stomped his feet, and he reversed it! This is worth it? The Yellow River was diverted, and he and Tokhtar fought with each other to get on the horse. Now tens of thousands of people rebelled together, and they couldn't hide it. At that moment, he was ruthless, and said to the officials and lamas such as Jia Lu behind him, "Kill me!" One shook his hand down, and the sledgehammer roared away like a fireball, and a dozen people who were wielding the knives and sticks in their hands screamed in unison, and they turned to ashes. Najaru and other officials hurriedly sent orders and sent troops. Gesang and Gesang wiped the blood from their mouths, gritted their teeth, led a group of lamas, flew into the air with a bang, and rushed to kill with the three princes left and right.

After killing for a while, the third prince Baltsoda stopped, pointed down, and said, "That dotted magic weapon that looks like a lotus flower should be the thing that the White Lotus Demon commanded the thief, and destroy it first." Then he led the people to split up and ran straight over, but the people who were in the way did not avoid it, or split it in half from beginning to end, or a fireball burned to the ground, or struck with one palm and sprinkled a mist of blood.

The White Lotus disciple who infiltrated the construction site of the Yellow River was the opponent of Baltsuda, Gesang Hu, Gesang Li and others in the late stage of mortal dust. In a moment, all bodies and souls will be destroyed, and they will fall into darkness forever.

The remaining tens of thousands of people, like cursed dead soldiers or puppets, are still rushing around without fear of death. Only the Yellow River was bloody, and only the red light appeared in the night.

The Yellow River is in turmoil, the wind is rising, and the blood is soaring.

The world shook, and the provincial government and army along the Yellow River all moved inward, and at the same time laid a net to intercept and kill those who escaped.

In the city of Yingzhou, although the news has not yet spread, there is a quiet. However, the officers and soldiers stationed nearby had already received urgent orders to move closer to the Yellow River and pay attention to suspicious people along the way.

After casting the spell in the secret room, Liu Futong, who had been meditating all night, walked out of the secret room and ordered someone to invite a group of people to the hall, and after some secret words, everyone dispersed. When night falls again, Yingzhou City, the sound of killing is everywhere, and the torches are floating. An hour or two later, Yingzhou Chengke.

Liu Futong took advantage of the situation, led the Red Turban Army, and marched into Henan, occupied Zhu Gao, according to Cangli, and even broke Luoshan, Zhenyang, Queshan, and Kewuyang, Yexian and other places. There are people who escaped from the banks of the Yellow River, there are White Lotus sect members who usually carry out their own activities in various places, there are bandits and horse bandits, and there are monks and Taoists. In just a few months, the Red Turban Army has nearly 100,000 people, and the momentum is huge.

Therefore, all parts of the south have responded and risen up. There are those who carry the banner of the Red Turban Army of the White Lotus Sect and want to resist the Yuan and save the Han, and there are those who stand up for themselves and occupy a city. The world is in chaos!

And the Haozhou City that Zhu Rujing wanted to go to was also occupied by the White Lotus Sect who had been planning for a long time. One of them, named Guo Zixing, a native of Dingyuan, Haozhou, was heroic, after entering the White Lotus Sect, he scattered his wealth and became a hero, and after Liu Futong's uprising became a momentum, he raised troops, and also called himself the Red Turban Army, occupied Haozhou City, and called himself a marshal.

Zhu Rujing came to the outside of Haozhou City, did not see the Yuan flag floating, only saw the red flag floating, and the person guarding the city gate also changed his appearance, wearing the clothes of ordinary people, holding spears or sticks, but with a red scarf wrapped around his head. stepped forward, and after a little inquiry, he learned that Yingzhou City had been occupied by the White Lotus Sect. Hurriedly revealed his identity, and after a while, the two brothers Jiang Ruhai and Jiang Ruchun of Jiangjia Village came out, and took Zhu Rujing directly into the marshal's mansion, only saying that Zhu Rujing did not die that day and was rescued by others, and he only recovered from his injuries a few days ago. So, Zhu Rujing became a personal soldier in Guo Zixing's marshal mansion.

That's right

Once it will be successful, ten thousand bones will wither, and it will be difficult to cry on both sides of the Yellow River.

After several fights and pains, even heroes are lost.