Three Kingdoms: I am the Holy Son of the Yellow Turbans, my father is a wise and good teacher

Zhang Fu saw that only his own people were left, so he was ready to speak.

"Tomorrow I will take you to defeat the Han army and Huangfu Song. Do you dare to go with me!" Zhang Fu's voice was not loud, but his momentum was strong enough that the thousand Yellow Turban warriors heard it.

Yang Zaixing and Fu Cunshen were shocked by their Holy Son again. This momentum was very strong, stronger than theirs.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The Yellow Turban warriors shouted loudly. They were naturally not afraid of the Han army, let alone Huangfu Song.

Originally, they only had the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jue in their hearts, and now there was another Holy Son Zhang Fu.

"Haha, this is the momentum that men of our generation should have. From now on, you will follow me and leave. Now you can stand in the open!"

So Zhang Fu left the secret room directly and brought a thousand Yellow Turban warriors to the largest mansion in the city. This mansion was originally the mansion of a big family in Guangzong City.

But now it belongs to Zhang Fu. Those noble families had already fled with their people before the Yellow Turban Army entered the city. As for where they ran to, no one knows.

Suddenly a group of burly strong men appeared, which caused a commotion, but Zhang Fu didn't care at all.

After Zhang Fu returned to the house, he turned on the system, because he had just learned the Taiping Yaoshu.

[Ding! Taiping Yaoshu was successfully learned, the host's Taoism increased to 105 points, and the medical skills increased to 102 points! ]

[The host's intelligence increased by 5 points, and the current intelligence reached 95 points. The host's politics increased by 35 points, and the current politics reached 90 points! ]

At this time, Zhang Fu found that the Taiping Yaoshu in his arms had disappeared. It seems that the system did it.

In this case, the Taiping Yaoshu might have been broken when it came to him. Of course, the five major ideas of medical thought, governance of the body and the country, the theory of immortals and ghosts, political society, and moral ethics are all in Zhang Fu's mind.

"Oh, system, I forgot to scan my father's attributes before. Can you take a look now?" Zhang Fu was so upset before that he really forgot about it.

[Yes, the system will record everyone the host has seen. Now scan for the host! ]

[Ding, scan completed!

Zhang Jiao

Military power: 1

Commander: 82

Intelligence: 95

Politics: 90

Taoism: 106

Medical skills: 104

Magic weapon: Nine-section staff (when used, Taoism increases by 1)

Magic horse: None]

"Alas, this martial power value is really incurable!" Zhang Fu sighed. The matter of destroying Huangfu Song must be arranged directly tomorrow.

As for the other attributes, they are very powerful. Obviously, they are the attributes brought by Taiping Yaoshu.

Looking at this attribute, Zhang Fu understood that his father had mastered Taiping Yaoshu very well. Perhaps this method of changing fate against the will of heaven has shortened his father's life.

"Anyway, after we defeat the Han army tomorrow, maybe the system's reward will give me a way to cure my father!" Zhang Fu thought of this, and went out to practice his swordsmanship, and then fell asleep.

"The Saint's swordsmanship is really good, and it is no worse than my Yang family spearsmanship. Moreover, the sound produced by the Saint when practicing the sword shows that the Saint is born with supernatural power."

Yang Zaixing was completely convinced. He was also born with supernatural power, but this supernatural power seemed to be much worse than that of the Saint.

Even if there was no real competition, Yang Zaixing could make this idea clear, but the Yang family spearsmanship used by Yang Zaixing was one of the strongest spears in the world, and the skills were naturally better than Zhang Fu's swordsmanship.

It's just that the swordsmanship in Zhang Fu's hands naturally increased its power, which is why Yang Zaixing said that this swordsmanship was similar to the Yang family spearsmanship.

If it were anyone else, they would be a little worse than the Yang family in spearmanship, so Yang Zaixing felt that the Holy Son was truly invincible.

Fu Cunshen didn't say anything. He was not born with supernatural powers, so he naturally understood the intricacies. But Fu Cunshen knew that the Holy Son's strength was definitely above his.

......

Early in the morning of the next day, Zhang Fu set off with Yang Zaixing, Fu Cunshen and a thousand Yellow Turban warriors, heading straight for the city gate.

Along the way, they naturally attracted the attention of the Yellow Turban Army. They were all envious and whispered, and the most discussed topic was their identities.

But seeing that the one in the front was the Human Holy Son Zhang Fu, they understood that only the Great Sage and the Holy Son could have such a strong team in the Yellow Turban Army.

Zhang Fu looked at their attributes. None of them were over 20, so they were really a group of ordinary people..

"Alas." Zhang Fu also sighed in his heart. They are all a group of pitiful people. He must lead them to change their fate.

This is a family-based world. He does not recognize it. He must overthrow it.

As soon as he arrived at the city gate, he saw his third uncle Zhang Liang. He didn't look very good.

[Ding! Scan completed!

Zhang Liang

Military power: 82

Commander: 84

Intelligence: 75

Politics: 65

Taoism: 95

Medical skills: 93

Magic weapons: none

Magic horses: none]

"It seems that the third uncle has also read the Taiping Yaoshu, but he should not be as proficient as my father!" Zhang Fu understood after looking at the attributes of his third uncle.

To have such attributes, he must have learned the Taiping Yaoshu, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.

His father Zhang Jiao was once a scholar, but he was a failed scholar.

Although there was no imperial examination in the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was recommendation. One of the categories was the recommendation of talents, and talents were scholars. Those who were recommended but did not pass the examination were called failed scholars.

Zhang Jue was like this. He was recommended but did not pass the examination. Zhang Fu knew the reason. He was replaced by people from aristocratic families.

"Uncle San!" Zhang Fu ran over and saluted.

"Meet the general Ren Gong!" Yang Zaixing and Fu Cunshen also hurried forward to salute. They were originally arranged by Zhang Liang to be with Zhang Fu, so they naturally had to salute.

"Okay, okay, we don't have these etiquettes. Are you going to take the Yellow Turban Warrior out of the city?" Zhang Liang naturally knew about the Yellow Turban Warrior. Now that he saw Zhang Fu coming with the Yellow Turban Warrior, he naturally understood.

"Yes, Uncle San, open the city gate." Zhang Fu also admitted generously. He had come here and there was naturally nothing to hide.

"Alas, if you want to leave Guangzong City, you shouldn't go here. Your uncle is facing the main force of the Han army here." Zhang Liang thought that his nephew must not know these things, otherwise he shouldn't come here.

So Zhang Liang wanted to persuade Zhang Fu to change the city gate, so that the possibility of escaping would be greater.