“I hope that after my death, the general will treat these yellow turban warriors well for three years.”

After all, Zhang Jiao was still reluctant to waste his hard work, and wanted to let the Yellow Turban Lux follow Chen Feng and witness the moment of the fall of the Great Han for him.

Chen Feng looked at the surviving thousand yellow turban lux, treat it kindly for three years? And in three years?

Chen Feng didn’t ask, nodded, and said, “As long as there is no betrayal, they will be able to let them cross the battlefield and become famous in the world.” ”

“Thank you General, ahem!”

Zhang Jiao wanted to laugh, but coughed twice violently and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body was already not good and could not last long.

Chen Feng’s eyes flashed, and it was precisely because of Zhang Jiao’s illness and death that Lu Zhi broke through Guangzong.

Now it seems that even without his own appearance, Guangzong will not last long.

“This is for you, maybe it will work for you.”

Zhang Jiao took out a yellowed book from his arms and threw it away, “It’s a pity, if you give me a little more time.” With only 30,000 Yellow Turban Lux, I dare to smash Luoyang and kill that faint monarch. ”

Only blame that Tang Zhou for whistleblowing, having to raise troops in advance, only refining these three thousand yellow turban warriors.

If the righteous soldiers have the upper hand, these three thousand yellow turbans can give him wings.

But the Yellow Turban defeated too quickly and too completely, so that these three thousand Yellow Turban Lux did not play any role.

Chen Feng was silent, if there were 30,000 Yellow Turban Warriors, I am afraid that Zhang Jiao would be able to enter Luoyang without waiting for him to bring his troops to arrive.

Yellow Turban Lux, in this era, it is indeed a bit against the sky.

For the average army, they are indeed infinitely powerful, invulnerable to swords and guns, and incapable of killing.

Such an army, if there are 30,000, for an ordinary army, it is indeed an invincible existence.

Unfortunately, Tang Zhou snitched and disrupted all of Zhang Jiao’s plans.

In a hurry, only these three thousand yellow turban warriors could not play much role.

“It’s a pity, it’s a pity, it’s a pity.”

Zhang Jiao sighed three times, one louder than the other, and the last one was almost roared out with his whole body strength.

As the voice fell, Zhang Jiao fell to the sky and died of anger.

“Big brother!” Zhang Liang let out a sad cry and rushed over to catch his eldest brother’s body.

“I will always follow the Heavenly Master!”

A thousand yellow turban warriors shouted in unison, and the big knife was placed on the neck, and his head was cut off in an instant.

They are Zhang Jiao’s most loyal and ardent believers.

In order to accomplish Zhang Jiao’s grand goal, they voluntarily became such a person.

Even if it only has a three-year lifespan, it doesn’t care.

Chen Feng and the others were silent, shocked by the loyalty of the Yellow Turban Lux.

There are many heartfelt people in this world, but how many people can die for their lord without hesitation like them?

“In the past, we made a living by picking herbs, but we had no way to buy and sell official positions, and officials forced the people to rebel, and we had to rebel.

I just hate that I can’t stun the king with my hand, I hate it. ”

Zhang Liang was sad and indignant, picked up a large knife, and committed suicide.

Chen Feng and the others were silent and speechless for a long time.

Dim, buying and selling official positions.

Chen Feng drove Wuhuan from Liaodong and guarded the Han people in eastern Liaodong, but was only made a kamikaze general with no real power.

Those who do nothing can buy any official position with money, as long as there is enough money.

Such an emperor is indeed rare to see, and he has reached a certain realm.

“The emperor is faint, the traitor is in charge, and the great Han is not far from destruction.”

Chen Feng looked at the bodies of Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang and whispered.

Although the Yellow Turban Uprising was doomed to failure, it was not without its effect.

They shook the foundation of the Great Han and hastened the demise of the Great Han.

The real troubled times are coming.

Zhao Yun glanced at Chen Feng and didn’t say anything more.

Shortly after Zhang Liang’s death, Lu Zhi and Liu Bei and others arrived belatedly.

“General Kamikaze, where are Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang?”

Liu Bei couldn’t wait to ask, still fantasizing about whether he could come and pick up a leak.

“Isn’t that right?”

Chen Feng pointed to Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang’s corpses and pouted.

“All dead?”

Liu Bei was a little disappointed in his heart, he couldn’t pick up the leak, and the credit was all snatched by Chen Feng.

“Haha! Zilin is really my great Han god general, and the first merit of this battle is none other than Zilin. ”

Lu Zhi laughed heartily, Zhang Jiao died, and the rest of the yellow turbans were not enough.

Chen Feng smiled: “The general is false, but not all of these troublesome yellow turbans are Zhang Jiao believers. More people just want to eat and eat, to feed them, and hope that the general will treat them well. ”

Lu Zhi hesitated for a moment and said, “I wanted to protect them, but His Majesty was angry, if I returned to Luoyang with these prisoners, I’m afraid…”

When Liu Bei heard this, he immediately said: “What the general said is very much, he is not talented, he is willing to share the worries of the general, and he can accept some of the Yellow Turban prisoners and guide them to good.” ”

These yellow turban prisoners can follow Zhang Jiao’s side, and their strength is naturally not weak.

At least, much stronger than the team he had put together.

If he can recruit some of these prisoners and train them into his own army, his strength will be greatly improved.


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