When the long kiss that was entangled with love fell on the cherry lips, Fan Susu suddenly woke up, raised her head, and was surprised to see that the man who hugged and kissed her deeply was the King of Wuwei whom she was thinking about at night.

Tears slid down from her beautiful face like broken pearls. Fan Susu's snow-white jade arms hugged Feng Sha's body tightly, and while crying, she kissed him desperately, tears wet her exposed breasts.

Feng Sha kissed her deeply, softly comforting the newlywed wife who had been missing her hard.

After being tender for a long time, he told Fan Susu that because he missed her, he brought his personal soldiers back to the city early, and the large group of troops were still behind. Now he was calculating the army that he brought was about to return to the city, and he still had to go out to order troops and could not stay here for too long. Let's wait for him to order troops and come back to see her again, and ask her to dress up beautifully and wait for him to come back.

Fan Susu heard that he was going to leave again, but she was reluctant to let go of her. Fortunately, she knew that he would come back soon, so she had to let go and look at him with tears in her eyes.

She stayed in bed for a long time, suddenly woke up, quickly put on her clothes, got out of bed and washed, sat in front of the dressing table and dressed up with all her best, swearing to appear in front of her husband in the most beautiful appearance.

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In the military camp in front of Linzi City, tens of thousands of elite soldiers gathered among them, all of whom were ready to fight the Yellow Turbans again. With the power of the king, they could definitely defeat them with one attack. If most of the spoils they obtained could be distributed to soldiers like last time, everyone would be able to make a small fortune.

At this time, in the largest tent in the camp, Feng Sha held the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand and stood upright. Looking at the generals arranged neatly below and looked at the excited faces of the warriors, Fang Tian Hua Ji was heavily on the ground and said in a deep voice: "The Yellow Turban Zhang Rao has attacked Mount Tai, and his momentum has risen sharply. In the future, he will definitely come to attack our Qingzhou to avenge the revenge of his wounded arm the day before yesterday. What are the solutions for the generals to deal with this?"

Zhang Liao was wearing a helmet and armor, standing in front of the generals, bowing upwards, and said enthusiastically: "Your Majesty, don't worry, please give me a soldier. I will definitely run to Mount Tai, cut off Zhang Rao's head, and offer it to the king!"

Feng Sha smiled and said, "Wenyuan, I am very happy that you have such a courage. However, the enemy's army is powerful and there are yellow turbans in Taishan County. The bandits go to join us, but I am afraid it is not easy to deal with. This matter must be discussed for a long time and weakened the enemy's power first!"

Zhang Liao said in surprise: "What good plans do the king have?"

Feng Sha looked at the generals and saw that they looked puzzled on their faces, he said in a deep voice: "Tell me the order and post the list of the articles to our Qingzhou counties, only the Yellow Turbans far and near. If anyone leads his army to surrender, he will all forgive the sins and be given to officials, and there will be no false words!"

Qin Yao was shocked and said, "Master, what is this? The Yellow Turban Thief rebelled and rebelled, which is a crime of killing. The King was extremely magnanimous to forgive them for their death penalty. How could they be allowed to become officials in the court? In my opinion, it would be better to send more troops and eliminate them completely, and that would be great!"

Feng Sha shook his head and said, "The Yellow Turbans are also civilians. If they were not forced by hunger, how could they rebel? Those small yellow Turbans have been restrained recently. If they send troops to fight, first, the enemy will be scattered everywhere and it is not easy to fight. Moreover, we must be wary of the invasion of Mount Tai Yellow Turbans. There are no such many soldiers for attack and defense at the same time. You will post my order and write it on it. If anyone dares to take the opportunity to rob the official army, he will be killed without mercy. At that time, the army will be everywhere and the jade and stone will be burned, and the bandits will regret it too late! Once this order is issued, even if those Yellow Turbans do not come to surrender, they will hesitate and dare not come to attack the counties in our state, and only focus on watching the scenery. We can take the opportunity to let go and destroy Zhang Rao's unit entrenched on Mount Tai first. The other small yellow Turbans will definitely not dare to fight our army!"

Zhang Liaoxi said: "Are you going to go to Mount Tai after all? Please let me be the forefront, and I will not be humiliated!"

Feng Sha nodded and agreed, and ordered: "All the generals obey the order! You and others led their troops to form elite troops together. Tomorrow they will set off their camp and set off for Taishan County!"

The generals responded respectfully and were all excited. They just wanted to make more contributions under the invincible King Wuwei, and gain a high position in the world to gain a high official and gain a great salary.

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The great wise and good teacher Zhang Jiao stood on the top of the mountain, wearing a seven-star robe. Under the blowing of the strong wind, the robe and his long disguised hair and white beards fluttered, swaying in the wind, looking like a god.

Looking at the official army coming like a tide, Zhang Jiao smiled slightly, and a heart-wrenching wild aura emanated from him and spread from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

The Yellow Turban Army all over the mountains and fields all bowed to the ground, and chanted loudly with sincerity: "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! In Jiazi, the world will be very lucky!"

Zhang Jiao slowly raised the long sword in his hand, pointed at the sky, and muttered something. The dark clouds all over the sky surrounded him with his chanting, gradually covering the entire sky.

Tens of thousands of officials surrounded the hills, looked at the Yellow Turban soldiers all over the mountain, and shouted loudly: "The thief on the mountain will not come down to die!"

Zhang Jiao smiled coldly, twisted the magic trick with his left hand, raised it high to point it towards the sky, and shouted: "The Supreme Lord is as anxious as the law, fast!"

With his roar, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, slashing through the dark clouds and heading straight to the bottom of the mountain.

The huge lightning strike hit the ground, and countless officers and soldiers screamed in unison, mingling with the thunder, shaking the sky.

A strong smoke rose from the ground. When the smoke dissipated, everyone looked at the corpses all over the ground in shock. They saw that those people were burned like charcoal, their bodies were charred black, and there was a large pit on the ground, which was more than ten feet in a radius, which was shocking.

Deep fear spread among the soldiers of the government army. Looking at the demon man with a sword on the top of the mountain, all the soldiers couldn't help but retreat, and the whispers of panic rose from all sides, and no one was willing to face such a terrifying enemy.

The Yellow Turban soldiers trapped on the mountain were greatly confident and jumped up and shouted ecstaticly: "The sky is dead, Huang Tian should be established! The great wise and good teachers show their power, and the dog officials and bandits should surrender quickly!"

Zhang Jiao laughed loudly, pointed the sword in his hand at the sky, and the tip of the sword kept spinning.

In the direction pointed by the tip of his sword, lightning kept slashing violently from the dark clouds, striking heavily on the head of the official army at the foot of the mountain.

A huge roar kept ringing, and every heavy lightning strike caused hundreds of officers to die. Under the smoke, the charred corpses made every living officer and soldier's scalp numb and his hands and feet could not help but tremble.

The lightning strikes down and the ground, and the deep fear finally collapses the encirclement of the government army. All the government army begins to turn around and escape, hoping to be farther away from the demon who summons lightning.

The Yellow Turban soldiers on the mountain began to counterattack. They waved their swords and guns in ecstasy, rushed down the mountain with great excitement, chasing the defeated officers and soldiers everywhere. The officers and soldiers were all scared by Zhang Jiao's magic and were only concerned about running away. No one dared to stop and face the Yellow Turban thieves who rushed towards them frantically.

The cruel massacre was taking place at the foot of the mountain, screams rose all over the sky, countless corpses fell on the wilderness, and a large area of ​​land was dyed bright red. Looking at the terrifying scene, the young Xu Sheng felt a little nauseous, so he took his eyes back and bet on the great sages and good teachers with infinite admiration.

He was only sixteen years old, but he was fortunate to be selected and became a member of the guard camp of the great wise mentor. At this moment, in his eyes, the thin figure was so tall, like a god in the sky.

"As long as there are great wise mentors, we will be invincible!" An idea came into being vaguely in his mind, and then became clear, and finally it was deeply imprinted in his heart and will never be erased.

"As long as there is a great wise and good teacher..." Tears of sadness surged out of Xu Sheng's eyes while he was asleep and slowly flowed onto the pillow.

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"Brother, there are enemy soldiers coming from Qingzhou! I'm afraid there will be tens of thousands of people when I hear the spies coming to report!"

An urgent call sounded from his ears, awakening Xu Sheng who was sleeping.

He opened his eyes and suddenly looked at the fifteen-and-six-year-old boy in front of him, wearing leather armor, yellow cloth, and looking smart and capable. He was his young clan brother Xu He.

When Xu Sheng looked closely, he saw him standing by the bed, panting, as if he had just run in, with a look of panic on his face and shouting: "Brother, if we don't go to Qu Shuai to ask for help, we will be surrounded!"

When Xu Sheng, who was still a little confused when he heard the enemy was approaching, immediately woke up and said casually: "Okay, please call someone to invite reinforcements!"

Xu He responded, ran out with great strides, and disappeared outside the door.

Xu Sheng looked at his back and felt a little dazed. Thinking about the time he followed the great wise mentor, he was almost the same age as him now. Unexpectedly, time passed so quickly. Now he was the commander of the Yellow Turban Army. The child has grown up now and has become his most capable assistant.

He sat up in his clothes and dazed intently.

I don’t know why, but today I dreamed of the scene when I followed the great wise and good teachers to conquer the world. At that time, the great wise and good teachers had the ability to go all out of heaven and earth, which was amazing. If he hadn’t died too early, the Yellow Turban Army would have occupied Luoyang and tore the dog emperor to pieces and feed the dog.

Xu Sheng raised his broad and rough palm, wiped away the tears from his face, and sighed in his heart, was it really that God was jealous of talented people? Otherwise, why would the great wise and good mentor leave the world he wanted to rescue?
Chapter completed!