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"Brother, where are you?"

Sitting alone in the room, Zhang Jue looked pale.

He didn't know how many times he had tried to deduce the place where Zhang Liang fell.

But no matter how many times he tried, he could never deduce the exact location.

Suddenly, Zhang Jiao suddenly started coughing.

Scarlet blood coughed out from his mouth and splashed on the table in front of him.

Seeing these little drops of blood, Zhang Jiao seemed to be used to it.

With a flick of his sleeves to wipe away the blood around him, Zhang Jiao took a deep breath to forcefully calm down the storm-like aura in his body.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Report to the general, my subordinates have something important to report!"

"Come in!"

A sturdy yellow scarf soldier wearing cloth armor walked in.

At this time, Zhang Jiao was sitting behind the desk, returning to his original calm appearance.

As the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, he must not let others know about his weak side!

Now his two younger brothers are gone.

He must take most of the responsibility for the Yellow Turban Uprising alone!

"Report to the general. Yecheng came to report that a strange plain was discovered near Yecheng."

"Near the Yecheng Plain, there is a special valley called "Shennong Valley". We found a large number of bones of the Yellow Turban Army near here."

"According to verification, this Yellow Turban Army team is most likely the Yellow Turban Army team once led by General Zhang Liang."

What? !

Zhang Jiao stood up suddenly!

"Have the bones been recovered?"

"Following your instructions, General, all the bones have been recovered."

"Take me there quickly!"

At this moment, Zhang Jiao felt that his legs were a little weak.

He very much hoped that his brother Zhang Liang would not be among them, but he was afraid that Zhang Liang would be among them.

The Talisman of Life has been destroyed.

As the maker of the Talisman of Life, he knew exactly what this meant.

At this time, Zhang Jiao would rather believe that there was something wrong with the talisman he refined.

But when Zhang Jiao came to those bones, his eyes were fixed directly on one of them.

Although the beasts had devoured all the flesh and blood of the corpses, Zhang Jiao recognized one of the bones at a glance as that of his younger brother Zhang Liang.

Because the armor worn on this corpse was specially made by Zhang Jiao for Zhang Liang.

It also contains a trace of the power of the talisman set by myself.

Zhang Jiao closed his eyes, and a line of hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother, don't worry, brother, I will definitely avenge you!"

As he spoke, Zhang Jiao's eyes swept over the numerous corpses.

All the corpses, without exception, were killed by one blow, and the wounds were almost the same. It can be concluded that they were caused by one person!

This person is powerful and cannot be detected by Zhang Jiao's deduction skills!

So, it is enough to show that this person is a first-level master.

Or maybe it's a super-first-level powerhouse!

Or maybe it's that saint!

But so what if he was a saint. Zhang Jiao opened his eyes, and the reason in his eyes had been burned away by anger!

"The entire army assembles and heads to Yecheng!"

"yes!"

At this moment, Zhang Jue exuded an astonishing aura.

The surrounding Yellow Turban troops did not dare to say anything when they saw this.

For a time, the Yellow Turban Army from various counties and cities in Jizhou began to move closer to Yecheng.

After Lu Zhi learned the news, his expression changed.

The Yellow Turbans in Jizhou have mobilized their entire army. Could it be that they want to invade Sili through the direction of Yecheng?

When this idea came up, Lu Zhi broke out in a cold sweat.

If the Yellow Turban Army really breaks through the blockade of Jizhou and enters Sili, I estimate that Xiang Shang's head will not be saved!

Thinking of this, Lu Zhi rushed to summon the army to Yecheng to defend.

Lu Jin in Qianlong Village looked calm when he learned that one million Yellow Turban troops from Jizhou were marching to Yecheng.

In front of him, Yao Daji held the Xuanming Fan, and she immediately guessed Zhang Jiao's intention.

"Sir, it seems that Zhang Liang's body has been transported back by the Yellow Turban Army."

That’s right!

From the moment the Yellow Turban Army discovered Zhang Liang's body, the demon cavalry passed the news back to Qianlong Village.

When Zhang Jiao sees his brother's body, he will definitely attack Shennong Valley for revenge!

And this plays into Lu Jin's plan!

For Lu Jin, whether it was the head on Zhang Jue's neck or the Taiping Art in Zhang Jue's hands, they were both good things.

Killing Zhang Jiao will definitely result in a system reward, which will most likely be a legendary treasure chest.

And the art of peace is a genuine inheritance from the immortals!

In his previous life, Wang Lang became the first powerful person in the Immortal realm in the Shenhan Dynasty precisely because he received the Immortal inheritance!

However, Wang Lang is probably still a nobody now!

"My lord, it's time to act."

"Now Zhonglang General Lu Zhi has led his troops towards Yecheng."

"Zhang Jiao has led his troops to Yecheng first, and millions of Yellow Turbans are gathering in the direction of Yecheng!"

"If we wipe out the millions of Yellow Turban troops in Yecheng before Lu Zhi, we will definitely become famous in the Shenhan Dynasty!"

Having said this, Yao Daji couldn't help but have a smile on her face, and Mo Lu Bu next to her tightened her grip on the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in her hand.

The enthusiasm in their eyes was unmistakable!

No one would refuse the opportunity to become famous!

This is the first official battle they will face after joining Qianlong Village.

But in this battle, they only had ten thousand demon cavalry on their side, but the other side had one million Yellow Turbans!

For ordinary people, facing such a huge disparity in military strength, they would definitely feel despair.

But Yao Daji and Mo Lu Bu not only did not despair, their eyes were filled with the confidence of winning!

Because these ten thousand demon cavalry are all first-level masters!

A first-level master is enough to withstand thousands of troops!

And now, there are ten thousand of them!

"The audience has arrived and the villains are already in place, so it's time for us protagonists to appear."

Lu Jin turned over and sat directly on Mo Qilin, who moved his limbs excitedly.

The next second, the shadow of a nine-dragon helmet appeared on Lu Jin's body.

Wearing a Nine-Dragon Helmet, with the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword at his waist!

"Set off!"

Lu Jin shouted sharply, and Mo Qilin felt the wind at his feet and stepped directly into the air towards the outside of Shennong Valley.

And Lu Bu rode on a black-armored tiger demon and took the lead!

Yao Daji chose a black-armored fox demon, and the agile figure appeared a hundred meters away in an instant.

Ten thousand demon cavalry set off from Qianlong Village!

All the monsters in the Shennong Valley looked up at the sky. When they felt the pressure of the monsters emanating from Mo Qilin, they all fell down on the ground to express their surrender.

In the land of Jizhou, countless Yellow Turban troops came from all directions.

Zhang Jiao stood on the city wall of Ye City, looking into the distance, in the direction of Shennong Valley!

This hatred will never end!