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Chapter 675 Goodbye Zhang Jiao
Where should I go?

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

If Yang Xiu had not been killed, then going to the border would have been a good choice.
I'm afraid no one would dare to take in a murderer and risk offending the noble family.

From this point of view, joining the Yellow Turbans 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 terrified expression. She couldn't help but ask again: "If I hadn't pulled you, you would have saved them, right?"

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

"me."

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

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

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

Amber found a horse that had luckily escaped the disaster, carried Cui Niang on it, and rode away.

The body of the young general, which was broken into two halves, attracted many flies and wild dogs that hid.

Perhaps he could have become famous, but now all that is 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 turned into a place with complete militarized management. The tents that can be seen everywhere and the soldiers wearing yellow turbans all show that it is different from the past.

"Great and wise teacher, someone claims to be your old friend."

A Yellow Turban strongman ran hurriedly outside the main camp, which made Zhang Jue and several generals who were in a meeting frown.

"What a jerk! If he says it's an old friend, does that mean it's an old friend?"

Ma Yuanyi, who had a beard, shouted angrily, "Tie him up and interrogate him thoroughly first!"

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

The Yellow Turban strongman had no way of expressing his grievances.

Hearing this, Zhang Jue was slightly stunned and the image of a person emerged in his mind.

"Did the man say his name?"

"Replying to the Great and Good Master, he only said that his last name was An."

The Yellow Turban Warrior answered immediately.

It's really him
Zhang Jue let out a long sigh and said to the several generals who came over, "I have said almost everything I need to say. I will stay in Julu to attract attention. You guys go do what you need to do. Now that everything is ready, it depends on whether we can encircle Luoyang before the snow starts."

"Don't worry, Great Sage Master. I already have nearly 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers along the way, and the number is increasing every day. We can definitely capture a few more important towns before the court can react."

Ma Yuanyi said with full confidence.

"Ah."

Zhang Jue nodded gently, "Everyone, for the sake of the world, please!"

"promise!"

All the leaders bowed in agreement.

After resolving the matter here, Zhang Jue immediately followed the Yellow Turban warriors out of the camp and headed outside.

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

"Brother An, I didn't expect that we would meet again."

His face was filled with the joy of meeting an old friend again.

"I didn't expect that either."

Amber said casually, "You look a lot older." She remembered that when they first met, Zhang Jiao was still a young man, but now he looked at least ten years older.

"The dragon energy of Hanting has not yet been extinguished. If we want to change the world, we must cut off its roots, so we suffered a backlash."

Zhang Jiao had no intention of hiding anything from Amber. Instead, he was very frank: "Brother, what are you going to do this time?"

"Well, I want to see if you can do it. I think you can do it, right?"

Amber scratched his head and quietly pulled Cui Niang, who was completely stunned beside him.

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

As early as the year before last, disasters had been hitting various parts of the country, and this year we had encountered an unprecedented drought, leaving countless people unable to survive.

Nearly a hundred people starved to death in Fangjia Village. The village was finally able to survive because of the Yellow Turban Army that swept in.

Therefore, people at the lower levels have an almost pilgrimage-like attitude towards this great and virtuous teacher.

"Of course there is. Speaking of which, I have to thank you for strengthening my resolve."

Zhang Jue's eyes were still pure, as if he was still the Taoist who cast talismans everywhere, rather than the Yellow Turban leader and great sage teacher who could order millions of Yellow Turbans to die with just a single order.

"Hahaha, then I won't be polite."

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

Zhang Jue smiled and nodded, and his originally heavy mood inexplicably became better.

The presence of two more people in such a large camp was like two more drops of water in the sea, and did not attract any attention at all.

Originally, those generals were a little worried, after all, Zhang Jue's attitude was a bit ambiguous, but as Amber and Cui Niang stayed at home, this matter was forgotten.

As time went by, Zhang Jue's plan was fully implemented. The Yellow Turbans were unstoppable wherever they went and soon captured several important cities in the heartland of the Han Dynasty, and even an entire state.

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

Liu Hong didn't need to say anything, and a team to suppress the rebellion was quickly formed.

The army was led by the great Confucian scholar Lu Zhi to fight against the Yellow Turbans.

But this man was too rigid, and he especially hated eunuchs, so even after winning battles one after another, he still resigned from his position.

The court then sent another general, Huangfu Song, to replace Lu Zhi.

At this moment, troops from all over the world had almost gathered together. Among them, the Liang Province cavalry led by Dong Zhuo from Liang Province performed brilliantly, and the originally powerful Yellow Turbans were defeated.

Fortunately, there were soldiers everywhere, and those generals quickly formed new troops and could not be killed all.

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

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 looked haggard, Amber said while holding the wine gourd.

He had been in the Yellow Turban Army for more than half a year. He had seen countless people who could not survive due to hunger pick up shoulder poles and hoes to fight desperately with the fully armed Han army. He felt a little bit uncomfortable at first, but now he has become completely numb.

"I no longer care about life and death."

Zhang Jue looked at the map, which showed many places marked. 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 bright: "Before I die, why not drag Han Ting to be buried with me?"

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

(End of this chapter)