Mythic Three Kingdoms: My Entry Infinitely Improves

Chapter 256 Qin Yu meets Zhang Jiao again, Zhang Jiao's ambition

Chapter 256 Qin Yu meets Zhang Jiao again, Zhang Jiao's ambition
Seeing that Qin Yu was silent.

Zhang Jiao laughed.

"It seems that Mr. is really as I thought. No matter what, I will first thank Mr. for his great kindness on behalf of the people in this world."

Zhang Jiao cupped his fists respectfully and saluted Qin Yu.

Qin Yu shook his head: "It's just something that doesn't matter. Before I do some things, I don't know if they can be done, and I don't know if I'm doing those things right."

"But if you really think for the sake of the people of this world, why can't you join hands with me? With the strength of you and me, maybe you can't make this world better?"

The smile on Zhang Jiao's face remained the same, but because of what Qin Yu said, he respected Qin Yu more and was more grateful.

After Qin Yu finished speaking, the smile on his face also had a more profound meaning: "Sir, don't you think that what I am doing now is to combine the power of you and me to change this world into a better place?" Is it better?"

Qin Yu looked at Zhang Jiao in surprise.

Zhang Jiao said calmly: "As the saying goes, if you don't break, you can't stand. I can understand some of your thoughts, sir, but although you have peerless talent and vision that ordinary people can't match, sir, there is no way to go against the general trend of the world."

"This world is rotten."

"Rottish from the ground up!"

"Sir, the things you want to do must be beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like me, but I know one thing very well."

"If you can't completely destroy the corruption of the Han Dynasty, even if you turn the world around by yourself, sir, it won't be long before this world will still slowly rot."

"And what I want to do now is to completely cut off the foundation of the Great Han Dynasty!"

"Sir, do you still remember the matter of planting silver spirit grass back then?"

Qin Yu didn't know why Zhang Jiao brought up the silver spirit grass again.

Still he nodded.

Zhang Jiao said: "Now it's like I was guarding the silver spirit grass back then."

"At that time, I really cherished the Silver Spirit Grass too much. I was afraid that anything would affect the Silver Spirit Grass itself."

"During that time, I was also constantly thinking."

"Sir, do you think this big man looks like the silver spirit grass you planted in the field?"

Qin Yu shook his head.

Zhang Jiao laughed loudly: "I knew you would react like this, sir. I'm still too far behind your realm, sir."

Zhang Jiao smiled until tears welled up in the corners of his eyes before stopping.

"I was thinking about this question when I was guarding the Silver Spirit Grass."

"Our current big man, isn't it like that Silver Spirit Grass?"

"I cherish it extremely, but what if the silver spirit grass itself has been devoured by insects and ants?"

"I can use some means to clean up those insects and ants from the Silver Spirit Grass, and restore the stability of the Silver Spirit Grass."

"But if the insects and ants had followed the root system, they would have already emptied the interior of the Silver Spirit Grass? How can I clean those insects and ants out?"

"This problem made me very confused for a time, and I couldn't think of how to solve it."

"Later, it was you, sir, who gave me this advice."

"It's just a mere silver spirit grass. If it's broken, just pull it out."

"As long as one more seed is planted, there will still be intact Silver Spirit Grass growing in the coming year."

"I feel that I don't have the ability to turn the world upside down, but as a farmer, I do have this power."

"I can pull out the broken silver spirit grass!"

"After the broken Silver Spirit Grass is pulled out, Mister will plant a better Silver Spirit Grass, right?"

Listening to Zhang Jiao's words, Qin Yu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Haven't you ever thought that this world is not as simple as planting silver spirit grass?"

"I can plant silver spirit grass, but why can I directly plant a whole world?"

Qin Yu asked.

Zhang Jiao seemed to have already known Qin Yu's answer.

He smiled and said, "Mr. will indeed say that."

"So I'm here to give Mr. a choice now."

"I don't know what Mister thinks, how am I now, the Yellow Turban Army?"

Qin Yu said: "Very strong."

Zhang Jiao: "How is it compared to the officers and soldiers?"

Qin Yu: "Officials and soldiers are hard to compare."

Zhang Jiao: "If I gathered the Yellow Turban army and killed Mr. Kui's troops, and then went straight to Luoyang, do you think there will be more Yellow Turban troops in this world?"

Qin Yu smiled wryly, "You're right."

Zhang Jiao said: "Then, I will give you a choice now, sir, since as long as I raise my arms and shout, the world will tremble because of me, why don't you join me now, sir, to create a new prosperous world together? "

Qin Yu was a little confused by Zhang Jiao's words.

Yellow Turban uprising.

An event that existed in Qin Yu's mind like a meteor.

It lasted less than a year before being suppressed by the imperial court, the largest peasant uprising.

Subconsciously, Qin Yu never took the Yellow Turban Uprising to heart.

In his view, the failure of the Yellow Turban Uprising was inevitable.

As long as a period of time passes, the imperial court will naturally have a strong man from heaven, who will completely suppress the uprising Yellow Turban Army.

The facts were developing just as Qin Yu remembered.

It's just now when he is really facing Zhang Jiao.

Qin Yu had no choice but to think carefully about a problem.

What is the difference between the current Yellow Turban Uprising and the Yellow Turban Uprising in his memory?
The Yellow Turban Army is no longer a mere peasant. Their combat effectiveness has been greatly improved, even stronger than that of the official army.

What kind of power will erupt again?
Will they really be defeated?

Who would this heavenly hunk of the Han Dynasty be?
But now all kinds of signs show that he seems to be bound to this identity.

At the end.

He turned out to be the mighty man who fell from heaven in the great Han Dynasty to deal with the threat brought by the Yellow Turban Uprising.

If at this time, he really chooses to stand with Zhang Jiao.

So what changes will happen?
Is the Yellow Turban Uprising sure to fail?
In this world, can Liu Hong really sit still?
Qin Yu didn't know either.

His deduction ability is not that strong.

Prophecy has always been based on familiarity with history.

But today's history seems to have undergone huge deviations and changes because of his intervention.

After a long silence.

Qin Yu said, "Zhang Jiao, no, I'm not as powerful as you imagined."

"I can't grow the silver spirit grass you imagined."

Zhang Jiao seemed to be stimulated by Qin Yu's words, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

"you can!"

"You have always underestimated your own strength and ability!"

"You have been carefully blocking your abilities all the time, you are unwilling to face this matter, you are unwilling to face your own abilities!"

"You can change the world!"

"you can!"

"But you are not willing to work with me to change the world."

"Alright!"

"I'll give you another choice."

"Do your best to stop me."

"Leave me here in Guangzong City and kill me, otherwise, you will see the Yellow Turban Army that has been suppressed by you in this world come back violently again."

"There was that first time, why can't we do it again!"

"Let's watch!"

After Zhang Jiao finished speaking, he pointed to the sky.

Immediately, with his fingers going up.

On his fingertips, two thunderbolts, one black and one red, meandered like little snakes immediately appeared.

Although those two thunderbolts were only jumping around Zhang Jiao's fingertips.

But at this moment, something above the sky seemed to be drawn by the thunder, slowly condensing out of the void.

A huge cloud suddenly covered the entire sky.

Cover the sky.

Qin Yu looked up.

At this time, the surrounding light is rapidly weakening.

The originally high-hanging sun has been completely covered.

The rolling clouds are like the night sky covering the sky.

Thick.

Repressed.

Wait until the cloud gathers to the extreme.

It's like a cathodic yang.

A mass of crimson light was suddenly conceived in the center of the cloud.

The light condensed like a little star.

Wait until all the crimson light gradually converges to one place from the initial state of radiating.

Zhang Jiao stretched out his hand and shook it.

It was as if he wanted to hold the star in his own hands.

"Come!"

Zhang Jiao snarled.

I saw the crimson ball falling from the sky quickly.

Go straight to Guangzong City.

Qin Yu could see clearly.

The thing grasped by Zhang Jiao is not real.

It looks more like a ball with a diameter of Zhang Xu.

The ball seemed to contain infinite blood.

No one can know how terrifying it will be when this mass of blood bursts out.

"Three days."

"In three days, my Yellow Turban Army will have no opponents!"

"Farewell."

Zhang Jiao took one last look at Qin Yu.

At this moment, there was no trace of the look in Qin Yu's impression on his face.

Instead, it was a look that mixed emotions such as madness, ruthlessness, and arrogance.

Zhang Jiao, who looked like an honest farmer, had disappeared without a trace.

Instead, he was an out-and-out careerist.

"General, what happened just now?"

After Qin Yu returned to the camp, Dong Zhuo hurried over to greet him and asked.

Zhang Jiao's previous methods made him almost look stupid.

That terrifying ball has now fallen into Guangzong City, and no one knows what will happen afterwards.

Qin Yu said, "Zhang Jiao only gives us three days."

"Three days later, the Yellow Turban Army in Guangzong City will become stronger than ever."

When Qin Yu said these words, he sighed slightly in his heart.

Dong Zhuo didn't notice the slight change in Qin Yu's expression.

He only thought that Qin Yu's slightly downcast expression was caused by the change of that day's phenomenon.

"What! Those Yellow Turbans are getting stronger than before?!"

"Could it be that what the horn just cast was the former demon technique?"

Dong Zhuo asked in surprise.

Qin Yu just nodded his head to Dong Zhuo's question, and didn't respond much afterwards.

He led Lu Bu directly towards the camp.

When he came to the front of the camp, he paused, turned his head to look at Dong Zhuo who was still looking at him in astonishment, and said, "Get ready to attack the city."

Immediately, Qin Yu lifted the curtain and stepped into the tent.

Under Dong Zhuo's order, the official army's camp was quickly put into operation.

The soldiers of each battalion are ready to attack the city.

in the camp.

Qin Yu looked at Lu Bu.

Lu Bu is different from Dong Zhuo.

It was as if he hadn't seen the previous scene at all.

It was as if the previous scene never existed for him at all.

Nothing can affect his mind.

So what about the terrifying celestial phenomenon?
"Fengxian, don't you want to know what Zhang Jiao told me?"

After Qin Yu was silent for a moment, he asked.

When Lu Bu heard this, he just sneered, "I don't know what that Zhangjiao said to the master, but I believe that what he has done today, and everything in it, is nothing more than a means of death."

"Even if Mister doesn't do it, that horn won't survive three days."

Qin Yu clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves.

Lu Bu was right.

Zhang Jiao can't live for more than three days.

Just after Zhang Jiao used that method in front of Qin Yu.

Qin Yu had already seen Zhang Jiao's fate.

The Rebellious Universe in his original entry has changed again.

Now for him, that entry against the chaotic universe has become a person who should be robbed.

The original dark red entry, now that color has become deeper and deeper.

Like a mass of rolling asphalt.

A mass of black dead air enveloped Zhang Jiao's whole body.

Just looking at it made Qin Yu feel uncomfortable all over.

This is the current situation of Zhang Jiao.

Two options?

These two options are not the options you want to give me at all.

You are just begging to die...

Because the seeds of turmoil have already been planted, and if I kill you, I will move faster in this coming chaotic world in advance.

"I can't bear his death."

After a while, Qin Yu seemed to have finally struggled out of his previous hesitation.

He stared at Lu Bu's eyes calmly, as if he was stating something.

"Why is this so, sir?"

Lu Bu's face did not cause any waves.

"That road was chosen by Zhang Jiao himself. It was he who chose to die, not the husband who forced him to choose."

"Everyone is responsible for his own choice. Since he has made up his mind to go, he has already thought about this day long ago."

"Sir, why do you bother to stop him?"

"After Zhang Jiao's death, the Yellow Turban Army will be leaderless, and then they will attack Guangzong. A battle will be settled. Maybe this is what Zhang Jiao wants to see?"

Qin Yu sighed lightly: "It is precisely because he chose to die that I couldn't stand by and watch."

"It's a pity that Zhang Jiao still can't learn to act. If he can act more realistically..."

When Lu Bu heard this, his expression became slightly complicated.

He looked at Qin Yu for a long while before finally speaking.

"it is good."

Lu Bu responded, "It's the great fortune of Zhang Jiao's life to meet Mr. Zhang, I hope he won't be ignorant this time."

Qin Yu smiled: "Wouldn't Fengxian think that I'm a bit of a woman?"

Lu Buben was already holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, ready to turn around and go out to fight.

Hearing Qin Yu's voice, he stopped again.

"I can't comment on Mr.'s determination."

"I think, if I were Zhang Jiao, I would be very happy to know your current decision, sir."

……

The drums of war beat.

The sound was like thunder.

Teams of sergeants lined up neatly outside the camp.

Eight Thunderbolt chariots were slowly pushed out from the camp, like eight ferocious beasts from the ancient prehistoric wilderness.

The wheels turned, crushing the dry and cracked land under the wheels, crushing everything they passed into a piece of dust.

The rumbling sound was like a sign that the giant beast was about to wake up.

"Load!"

Pieces of stones weighing hundreds of catties were carefully loaded into the thunderbolt car by a brawny shirtless man.

a mile away.

On Guangzong City.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army have also made complete preparations.

They were all waiting for the officers and soldiers to attack the city.

Then it will give those officers and soldiers a good look.

Although Thunderbolt is very powerful.

But for them, what is the point of throwing stones weighing only a dozen catties?
Lu Bu sat astride his horse.

He led the crowd to stand in the front army, and a banner waved behind him.

Dong Zhuo stayed in the army.

He was standing not far from Qin Yu.

At this time, Dong Zhuo looked at the eight Thunderbolt cars with hesitation.

Worry was already written in my heart.

"Can this thunderbolt really work?"

"But you must be able to vote!"

I thought that the previous move to transform the thunderbolt car was enough to boost the morale of the officers and soldiers.

But Dong Zhuo didn't think of it either.

Zhang Jiao then used only one hand, and the terrifying celestial phenomenon descended, suppressing the morale that had been boosted up with great difficulty.

If the current thunderbolt car is really just a show.

I am afraid that the morale of the soldiers of the five schools of the Northern Army under his command will drop to freezing point.

At that time, there will be no way to fight this battle.

As long as the Yellow Turban Army sees the right opportunity, they will rush out of the city.

Dong Zhuo had almost seen their defeat.

And how could there be a thunderbolt car in this world that can throw stones weighing a hundred catties!

Even if there is.

It is absolutely impossible to be like what Qin Yu is doing now.

Just by shining a golden light on the thunderbolt car, there will be such a terrifying improvement.

Qin Yu really had this kind of ability.

Wouldn't that make him a real immortal?

Those people in the imperial court had so many opinions on Qin Yu that they even asked a god like him to lead his troops here in person.

Aren't you afraid of being lost and losing this fairy?
Dong Zhuo asked himself that he certainly didn't know as much about Qin Yu as those people above the court.

Those people dared to do this, but it didn't mean that Qin Yu didn't have any real great skills.

"Then this could be worse..."

Dong Zhuo was very nervous.

He was already thinking at this moment, if the thunderbolt car really misfired, how would he break the situation in a while.

But no matter what he thinks.

The result is not as good as simply not taking out the thunderbolt car from the beginning, or it will be over.

It was a mistake for you to take out this thunderbolt car from the beginning!
We don't need thunderbolt cars in the siege, right?
If it doesn't work, just use the ladder to rush.

The bigger the loss, the bigger the loss, at least it can bring out the bloodiness.

You used the thunderbolt car like this, but the opponent didn't smash it. If you first bring down the mentality of your own people, then you are really doomed.

Dong Zhuo just looked at Qin Yu in front of him.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Qin Yu didn't seem to be messing around casually.

He couldn't really be so confident in his Thunderbolt car, could he?
how could it be possible……

(End of this chapter)

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