Chapter 675 Goodbye Zhang Jiao

Chapter 675 Goodbye Zhang Jiao

Where to go?

Amber was stunned by Cui Niang's words. He really had nowhere to go.

Originally, if Yang Xiu had not been killed, going to the border would have been a good choice, but now

I'm afraid no one would dare to take in a murderer at the risk of offending the family.

From this point of view, joining the Yellow Turban seems to be the last choice.

"Take you to find someone."

he said softly.

"Who are you looking for?"

Cui Niang looked at the messy corpses on the ground with a confused and frightened expression. She couldn't help but ask again: "If I hadn't pulled you, you would have saved them, right?"

Amber was stunned when he heard this and noticed something was wrong with her state. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "Maybe."

"me."

Cui Niang's expression relaxed after hearing this, but soon became depressed again.

She hoped that Amber was a good person, so she kept asking this question. Now she got the answer she wanted, but even greater guilt was gnawing at her heart.

"Don't think so much, let's go."

Amber found a horse that was lucky enough to escape, picked up Cuiniang, and then rode away directly.

The boy's corpse, cut in half, attracted many flies, as well as wild dogs that were hiding.

Maybe he could have become famous all over the world, but now all that's left is a pile of rotten meat.

Half a month later.

Giant deer.

As the base camp of the Yellow Turban Army, this place has long been transformed into a completely militarized place. The campsites and soldiers wearing yellow turbans everywhere show that it is different from the past.

"Great Master, there is someone who claims to be your old friend."

A yellow scarf warrior hurriedly ran outside the main camp, which made Zhang Jiao and several Qu commanders who were in a meeting frown.

"Asshole! Did he mean he was an old friend when he said he was an old friend?"

Ma Yuanyi, who had a beard, angrily yelled: "Tie the person up and interrogate him properly!"

"Qu Shuai, it's not that we don't want to tie him up, it's just that he is too powerful."

The Yellow Turban Warriors have a hard time talking about it.

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao was slightly startled, and an image of a person appeared in his mind.

"Did that person say his name?"

"When I got back to the Great Master, he only said his surname was An."

The yellow scarf warrior answered immediately.

It's really him

Zhang Jiao let out a long breath and said to the passing channel commanders: "That's all I've said just now. I'll stay in Julu to attract attention. You guys go do what you need to do. Everything is ready now. Let’s see if we can encircle Luoyang before it snows.”

"Don't worry, Great Master, I already have close to 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers on our side, and the number is increasing every day. I can definitely capture a few more important towns before the court reacts."

Ma Yuanyi said confidently.

"Um."

Zhang Jiao nodded lightly, "Everyone, please do it for the sake of the world!"

"promise!"

The commanders of all channels accepted the offer.

After settling the matter here, Zhang Jiao immediately followed the Yellow Turban Warriors out of the camp and walked outside.

When I arrived at Yingkou, I saw that familiar face.

"Brother An, I didn't expect that we would see each other again."

His face showed the joy of meeting old friends again.

"I didn't expect that either."

Amber said casually: "You look a lot older."

I remember that when we first met, Zhang Jiao was still a young man, but now he looks at least ten years older.

"The Dragon Qi of Hanting has not been extinguished. If you want to change the world, you must cut off its roots, so it suffered a backlash."

Regarding Amber, Zhang Jiao did not mean to hide anything, but was very frank: "What are you planning to do when I come here this time?"

"Well, I want to see if you can succeed. You shouldn't be as good as me, right?"

Amber scratched her head, and at the same time she quietly pulled Cui Niang beside her, who was completely stunned.

The latter woke up from a dream and quickly hid behind him.

As early as the year before last, disasters have been occurring all over the country. This year, we have encountered an unprecedented drought, and countless people have been unable to survive.

Nearly a hundred people in Fangjia Village starved to death. In the end, they encountered the incoming Yellow Turban Army and were able to survive.

Therefore, the people at the bottom have an almost pilgrimage attitude toward this great sage and mentor.

"Of course there is no shortage. Speaking of which, I have to thank you for strengthening my determination."

Zhang Jiao's eyes are still pure, as if he is still the Taoist who casts talismans everywhere, instead of the Yellow Turban leader and great sage who can make millions of Yellow Turbans die with just one order.

"Hahaha, then I'm not welcome."

Amber actually wanted to see how far the other party could go.

Zhang Jiao smiled and nodded, his originally heavy mood feeling inexplicably better.

Two more people in the huge camp were like two more drops of water in the sea, and they didn't attract any attention at all.

Initially, the commanders were a little worried, after all, Zhang Jiao's attitude was a bit ambiguous, but as Amber and Cuiniang lived in seclusion, this matter was forgotten.

As time went by, Zhang Jiao's plan was fully implemented, and the Yellow Turbans were unstoppable wherever they went. They quickly captured several important towns in the hinterland of the Central Plains of Han Dynasty, and even captured an entire state.

When the aristocratic families who were still arguing with the emperor saw this situation, they all felt something was wrong.

Liu Hong didn't need to say anything, and he quickly gathered a team to counter the rebellion.

Lu Zhi, a great scholar of the time, led an army to conquer the Yellow Turbans.

But this man was too upright, especially hating eunuchs, and even though he won battle after battle, he still resigned from his position.

Then the court sent another general, Huangfu Song to replace Lu Zhi.

At this moment, the world's troops had almost gathered, among which the Liangzhou cavalry led by Dong Zhuo of Liangzhou was brilliant, and the originally powerful Yellow Turbans were defeated.

But fortunately, there were soldiers everywhere, and those generals quickly formed a team again, and they could not be killed.

It was at this time that Zhang Jue, who was supposed to be in charge of the overall situation, could no longer bear it.

Night.

In the camp of Julu.

"If you continue like this, I'm afraid you won't live for more than three months."

Looking at the Taoist who was already haggard, Amber said with a wine gourd.

He had been in the Yellow Turban Army for more than half a year, and saw countless people who couldn't survive because of hunger picked up poles and hoes to fight with the fully armed Han army. At first, he was a little reluctant, but now he is completely numb.

"I don't care about life or death anymore."

Zhang Jue looked at the map, which marked many places. When the sweeping momentum was forced to stop, the uprising was doomed to fail.

But he was very unwilling.

"Just because you don't care doesn't mean others don't care. Those Yellow Turban soldiers regard you as their spiritual support. If you are gone, I'm afraid the already difficult situation will collapse in an instant."

Amber said lazily.

"So what?"

Zhang Jue's face became paler, but his eyes were extremely bright: "Before I die, I can drag Han Ting to be buried with me, so what's wrong with that?"

A violent cough came from his mouth, as if the words just now had consumed all his strength.