Chapter Twenty-Nine: Enchanted

The Yellow Turban is defeated!

There is no doubt that the black-faced man is the famous Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide. With his strength, naturally he is not something that Deng Mao and his ilk can deal with. With his own strength, he killed the senior generals of this Yellow Turban Army.

Although, there may be the kind of army in this world that can still fight spontaneously after all the high-level people are killed, but it can never be the Yellow Turban Army.

Originally, after Qu Shuai Cheng Zhiyuan was killed, the Yellow Turban Army was already unstable and almost collapsed. At this time, it will naturally collapse.

The Yellow Turban Rebellion spread widely, sweeping tens of thousands of people at every turn, but the real combat effectiveness among these people is only those Yellow Turban Army, and the other Yellow Turban people who were brought together are simply the level of the number of people gathered in front of them, once the main Yellow Turban Army is broken by the Han Army, the remaining Yellow Turban People can be said to be completely dispersed immediately.

What's worse is that after seeing the Yellow Turban Army disperse, the city gate of Zhuo County suddenly opened, and under the leadership of a white-faced general, about five or six thousand Han soldiers and horses killed from the city gate, bringing the final fatal blow.

At this time, unless Liu Ruoshui follows Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's approach, and kills Liu Guanzhang instead, it will really be a lack of skills.

However, whether it can be done or not is left unquestionable. Even if Liu Ruoshui could do it, he wouldn't do it like that.

The reason why Liu Ruoshui joined the Yellow Turban Army was not that he really wanted to get ahead in the Yellow Turban Army, let alone that he wanted to help Zhang Jiao become the emperor.

Even if he is the emperor, Liu Ruoshui will be the emperor himself.

After all, his purpose at this time is actually similar to the so-called "role-playing", just to temporarily play the role of an anti-thief and comprehend the inexplicable "anti-thief way".

After all, if you want to study Confucianism, you naturally have to be a student. If you want to learn medical skills, you naturally have to be a doctor, and if you want to understand the "way of anti-thief", you naturally have to be an anti-thief.

In the Datang world, although Liu Ruoshui comprehended the "Nine Directions of the World". But in addition to the four schools of Confucianism, Guoshu, medicine, and Taoism, the other four are actually almost all made up. Although Liu Ruoshui has read a lot of books, he even played a corresponding role in the "Weifu Private Interview". However, he has never been able to comprehend the corresponding "martial arts supernatural powers", which is too far from his Confucianism, national arts, doctors, and Taoism.

Therefore, in order to deduce the "Nine Directions of the World" to the "Ten Directions of the World", Liu Ruoshui can only frown and do the promising career of anti-thief.

However, in all seriousness, it is much easier to be a thief than to do any profession. If you really want to talk about it, you don't need to do anything, you just have to go with the flow and sabotage with other thieves. Whenever the Yellow Turbans break through a village or a city, the "Nine Infants" will grow to a certain extent.

The strange thing is that it is not only when the Yellow Turbans are victorious. Even when the Yellow Turban Army was defeated, the "Nine Infants" would also grow to a certain extent.

Whether it is the victory or defeat of the Yellow Turban Army, the impact on Liu Ruoshui is actually not great.

Gradually, Liu Ruoshui also understood that what he needed to do was just to bring "chaos".

Whether the Yellow Turban Army wins or loses, lives or dies, it actually has nothing to do with him.

All he needed was chaos.

If he can turn the tide and occupy Zhuojun, it will be great. But now that things are not good, that's nothing.

Therefore, after seeing the Yellow Turban Army fleeing, he had no intention of fighting, he let Jiuying and Guan Yu continue to fight, but he shook himself and returned to the center of his team.

"Qu Chang, Qu Shuai and Deputy Qu Shuai are all dead. Now, what should I do, you pay attention to that. After Zhou Cang saw Liu Ruoshui returning, he was overjoyed and hurriedly asked.

I have to say that Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao also have some skills, and beside the two of them, there is actually a small team of three or four hundred people who escaped with the two of them.

Liu Ruoshui didn't answer, his eyes just looked around.

After seeing the scattered Yellow Turban soldiers, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly shouted,

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

With Liu Ruoshui's voice, Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao had an idea, and hurriedly read along. When he landed, the voice of "the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand!" spread ten, ten, hundred, hundred, thousand, thousand. When he landed, the battlefield was full of shouts of "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

As the shouts grew heavier, the atmosphere on the battlefield became more and more frenetic. Those soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, who were originally fleeing, actually stood up one after another, turned around and killed the Han army bravely.

At this time, the Yellow Turban Army no longer had any formation, and even many people had already lost their armor. But under the shout of "the sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand", they seemed to be enchanted and killed the Han army.

In the face of the swords of those Han soldiers, these Yellow Turbans, who were much thinner in comparison, did not dodge or dodge, and directly blocked their weapons with their bodies, and when the blades penetrated the flesh and blood and brought a pain of imminent death, they brandished their swords with a sinister smile, a trace of madness, a trace of hatred, and a trace of relief!

At this time, they are not so much fighting as they are dying together.

Most of these soldiers who joined the Yellow Turban Army were poor peasants at the bottom, struggling under the oppression of eunuchs and relatives, and the peasants of the Central Plains had a very obvious characteristic, that is, as long as they had a bite to eat and could survive, then they were the gentleest, most honest and best ruling group of slaves in the world. However, in the past few years, natural disasters and man-made disasters have caused wailing all over the land of the Central Plains, thousands of miles of red land, countless hungry prisoners, and the lower-class people have sold their sons and daughters, and they have been forced to live in the end!

Hair is like a leek, cut and revived; The head is like a chicken, cutting and recalling; Officials don't have to be fearful, and small people are never to be taken lightly.

The sky has no eyes!!

In the past few years, there have been a series of major disasters, followed by floods, followed by locusts transiting, and the land of the Central Plains is thousands of miles away, and there is no harvest.

They starved to death one by one, their wives and children starved to death, or they could only sell them into slavery with tears in their eyes, so that they would not starve to death, so that they could have food to eat in the homes of the wealthy eunuchs there!

But even so, they still won't survive!

What can they do but raise the banner and rebel? This world has become a purgatory for them, and the great sages and good teachers are their last hope, and they are also their last extravagant hope in the world!

(To be continued.) )