Chapter 672 Coincidence
The outbreak of the Yellow Turban Rebellion was inevitable, and the speed of its development far exceeded Amber's imagination.

Zhang Jiao's uprising in Julu was like throwing a spark into dry wood, which instantly set off a raging flame and ignited the Han Dynasty, which was already a dead tree with rotten roots.

Coupled with the court's untimely response, after the initial stage, the problem was no longer easily solved.

Most of these people were refugees who could not survive the disaster, and there were also some gentry and wanderers who were forced to flee.

Anyway, whether you like it or not, if you want to survive in front of a group of starving people, you either have to fight your way out or join them wearing a yellow scarf. There is no third way.

Amber is facing such a situation now.

Because he hadn't taken a shower or groomed himself for a long time, his hair was messy and his clothes were torn in many places. He looked even worse than a beggar.

But if you look closely, you will find that he does not have any bad smell, but instead has a faint fragrance.

However, the ant thieves wearing yellow scarves obviously don’t care about this.

"are you hungry?"

This is a team of Yellow Turbans that just left the town and are preparing to head to the next destination. The one who is speaking at this moment should be the captain, who is about twenty years old and very thin, but gives people a feeling of being tough and powerful.

Amber said nothing when he heard this. In fact, he had just roasted a rabbit and the oil on his mouth was not even dry yet.

"Hungry and stupid?"

The Yellow Turbans took out a cake from their arms and threw it over, "Eat it and follow us. What's behind you?"

"A knife passed down in the family."

Amber caught the pancake, whose original color could no longer be seen. It felt like stone in her hand.

"You can use a knife? Not bad."

The Yellow Turban team laughed, and then took a piece of unevenly dyed yellow cloth from the hand of the person next to them, and said, "Take it with you."

Amber tilted her head and looked at him, but didn't make any move.

But he was thinking about Zhang Jue.

Should I continue to go to Bingzhou? Or should I stay in the Yellow Turban for a while?
"You can't survive alone."

The Yellow Turbans were forcing the yellow cloth in: "If you follow us, you may still have a chance to survive."

Want to try it?

Amber can sense a person's good and evil very clearly.

If Zhang Jue is the sun in the sky, then the person in front of him is the firefly in the dark night. Although the two are completely incomparable, they are both fools who burn themselves to light up others.

Taking the ugly yellow cloth band on his head, he naturally walked into the team.

The Yellow Turban team smiled and continued to walk in the front.

"Where are we going?"

Amber asked the smaller man beside her.

But he didn't get a reply. When he turned his head away, he immediately showed a look of surprise.

It's a female!

"General Qu has ordered that we first resupply supplies and gather more brothers, and then make other plans."

The one who spoke was the leader of the Yellow Turbans. He didn't turn around and said, "We are all from the same village. You are an outsider, so you'd better not have any bad intentions. Otherwise, you will know how sharp my knife is."

Upon hearing this, Amber subconsciously looked at his back. The weapon he got from Zhao Dachui was wrapped in a pitch-black cloth, covered with dust, oil, and various unknown colored debris.

Well, my knife should be quite sharp.

"Why aren't you talking? What's your name?"

The Yellow Turban team had been waiting for a long time, and seeing no movement behind them, they couldn't help but frown and turn their heads away.

"Amber."

Amber replied softly.

"Well, our surname in this village is Fang, so you can just call me Fangtou from now on."

The Yellow Turbans continued, "Why are you alone in this wilderness? Aren't you afraid of being carried away by a giant beast?" "I am fleeing from Anyang County. I killed someone in my hometown and am wanted by the imperial court."

Amber answered truthfully.

After these words came out, several people around him subconsciously moved around, but soon realized that now that they have become traitors, why should they care about this? So they stood back again.

"Why kill?"

Fang Taizheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

If you are not satisfied with the answer later, then there is another way to deal with it.

He had met the Great Sage Master and was deeply influenced by him, so he was willing to lend a helping hand, but if the person was a bad guy, he would also use drastic measures.

"The government killed my brother."

Amber's words seemed to resonate with people, and many people showed indignation on their faces.

"Damn the dog officer!"

Fang Taizheng regained his previous expression, but because he had his back to everyone, no one noticed: "Stay well from now on, you will definitely get something to eat."

Amber smiled but said nothing.

After walking for nearly half an hour, the group passed through the jungle, climbed over the hill, and finally arrived at a small village at the foot of the mountain.

"This is our temporary base. Once we have enough supplies, we will send them to Commander Qu."

The team walked in first, then signaled to the people pushing wooden carts to deliver the sacks into the huts.

Although the Yellow Turbans ate wherever they went, the local garrison generals were no pushovers. In addition, the fighting power of ordinary people was limited. If they really wanted to capture cities, they had to rely on those capable guys.

The food and other things we got were prepared for them.

Moreover, it was unknown whether this village had just one group of people, and then several groups of hundreds of people gathered together.

It was already late at night, and groups of people were sitting in front of their own fires.

The group Amber was with had the largest number of people, but they were of mixed quality. There were more than a dozen women and children, eight elderly people, and the rest were children in their teens. There were only about twenty young and strong people who could really possess a certain fighting capacity.

In addition, these people were not in good condition and were basically injured.

"Eat."

A broken earthenware bowl was handed over, filled with water, some vegetable leaves and a small piece of corn floating in it.

Amber turned her head and saw the little girl who had been standing next to her looking at her eagerly.

Looking around, he saw that the young men had already started eating, and the situation was similar to his.

"Eat it."

Amber shook his head. With his current body condition, he could eat non-stop or not eat anything for a long period of time, and it wouldn't have much of an impact.

"You have to eat first, that's the rule!"

The little girl was very stubborn and swallowed her saliva at the same time.

At this moment, everyone else also looked over, with scrutiny in their eyes.

"OK, thanks."

Amber took the bowl and drank it all.

"Weird guy!"

The little girl then went to other places.

After the young and strong men had finished eating, the boys came next, and finally the women and children.

Although they were not full or had enough to drink, chatting was an essential part of the meal. After all, it was just getting dark and no one felt sleepy.

The topics they talked about were also very interesting. They were all guessing what Zhang Jue looked like.

(End of this chapter)

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