Chapter 140

Guangzong city.

Since that day, Zhang Liang and Zhang Jiao led their troops back to Guangzong city after they defeated Dong Zhuo's army with yellow scarf.

"General rengong, the imperial court sent huangfusong to the north to replace Dong Zhuo."

After hearing the report, Zhang Liang waved with indifference.

Panic what? The elder brother can summon the Yellow turban strong man, not to mention the old Huangfu son, even if it is Yuntai 28 will be reborn?

While Zhang Liang was quite leisurely, a heavy yellow scarves beetle with a heavy face came out of the back hall. He quickly walked to him, bent down and whispered a few words to him.

"What?"

When Zhang Liang heard the Oracle's whispers, he was shocked. His face was full of fear. He stood up and rushed into the back hall.

"Big brother!"

Zhang Liang rushed into the largest room in the back hall. He saw a man lying on the bed. His lips were gray and his face was like gold paper. There was no one else who had the appearance of half a minute in a day. He was absolutely terminally ill.

"Three Third brother. "

Zhang Jiao saw the arrival of Zhang Liang, barely squeezed out a smile from his face and raised his hand with difficulty. Zhang Liang rushed forward, holding Zhang Jiao's palm. However, he felt that the palm of Zhang Jiao was extremely hot, as if holding a piece of iron in his hand.

"Big brother, you..."

Zhang Liang is not only worried about Zhang Jiao's body, but also the great virtuous division, general Tiangong and the spiritual leader of the million yellow scarf army. Once Zhang Jiao falls, it will be a major blow to the yellow scarf army at this critical moment.

"What are you doing? Go and ask the doctor to come here. Do you want to watch my big brother die

"Oh, oh, we're going."

The servant on one side hastily moves up, but is stopped gently by Zhang Jiao.

"Forget it..." Zhang Jiao gently waved his hand and sighed, "third brother, you forget that I was originally a doctor. In order to mix out the Fushui of Huangjin Lishi, I have tried it myself. Now I'm afraid I will return to Huang Tian."

Zhang Jiao had been taught three volumes of "Taiping Yaoshu" by other people. Naturally, it is impossible to record any method of cultivating immortals. However, there are many records about pharmaceutics. Among them, there is a kind of medicine that can stimulate human potential. Zhang Jiao developed this kind of medicament and used it for the elite soldiers of yellow scarves. Thus, the fierce and brave yellow turban soldiers became brave and fearless State troopers confront the Yellow turban.

However, in order to prepare the potion, Zhang Jiao also personally tasted Fushui, which was nothing a few days ago, but now he is sick like a mountain, lying in bed dying.

At the same time, Zhang Liang's heart was sad, but he said in his heart: if the eldest brother died, how should someone resist the old Huangfu thief?

No, no, No I have to ask the elder brother to teach me three volumes of "Taiping Yaoshu", so that I can resist Huangfu.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liang opened his mouth and said, "big brother, where are the three volumes of Tianshu?"

Zhang Jiao shook his head gently: "third brother It's better not to use it any more. It's harmful to others and yourself. "

When Zhang Liang heard this, he grasped the hand of Zhang Jiao's palm more forcefully: "elder brother, if I don't use yellow scarf, how should I defend the city?"

Zhang Jiao sighed: "do your best, listen to the destiny..."

Listen to destiny? Which day? Is it heaven or yellow sky?

Zhang Liang suddenly felt that the hand he grasped had no strength. His head suddenly tilted to the left and fell down gently. Zhang Liang was stunned.

"Big brother, big brother?"

Zhang Liang's mouth was suddenly dry and astringent. He shook his dry palm slightly, but he didn't move.

On the third day of August in the first year of Zhongping, Zhang Jiao died in Guangzong city before he could explain the whereabouts of the three volumes of Taiping Yaoshu. Huang Jin Li Shi appeared briefly on the battlefield of Hebei Province like a meteor. After becoming famous in the first World War, it never existed again. With Zhang Jiao, he was buried in the dust of history. Countless yellow turban thieves miss the time when Zhang Jiao drove the Yellow turban strong man and broke the army. However, no one can repeat the miracle of Huangjin strongman.

"Big brother!"

Zhang Liang burst into tears and hugged the body of Zhang Jiao, which was still warm. After crying, he suddenly remembered something. He slowly stood up and turned around.

There were seven or eight attendants in Zhang Jiao's room who served him closely. Seeing Zhang Jiao's death with his own eyes at the moment, he missed the great virtuous teacher and wept in secret. However, after Zhang Liang saw them, his face with tears was full of terror and gloom.

Zhang Liang approached slowly: "what did you see just now?"

A servant with deep feelings sobbed: "great virtuous teacher, he died Oh

Pooh!

Zhang Liang pulled out his long sword and stabbed it into his chest. The sword passed through his back from the front of his chest. The blade of the sword was dripping with blood. The servant couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that Zhang Liang would suddenly attack himself. He held the blade and looked up at him.

Zhang Liang's face was cold and cold, and the corner of his mouth gently curved upward to pull out the sword from his body. The servant's body fell to the ground like a broken sack."Run away, general rengong has killed people!"

Seeing Zhang Liang kill a servant, the rest of these people were shocked and ran out like a swarm. How could Zhang Liang let them go?

With a sneer, Zhang Liang suddenly raised a breath and ran up. He aimed his sword at the back of the attendants. One sword stabbed one of them. For a moment, there was a lot of crying in the backyard, but each one was weaker than the other.

Zhang Liang stabbed all four attendants to death with one sword. As a general of rengong, Zhang Liang had not killed four people himself for a long time. Now he killed four in one breath. His sword was still dripping blood and his chest was slightly fluctuating.

Don't let the big brother's death pass on!

The reason why the Yellow turban army in Hebei is so high today is that Zhang Jiao defeated Dong Zhuo with yellow turban strength, mobilized the army to encircle and suppress nearly 10000 northern troops. Although he paid tens of thousands of casualties, he finally won the victory.

But now, Zhang Jiao is dead, how much morale can the Yellow scarves still have?

Zhang Liang breathed out a breath and squatted down to dry his sword with the clothes of one of his attendants. Then he changed a new dress in the back hall and walked out as usual.

"The great virtuous teacher occasionally caught cold and was recuperating."

Zhang Liang had no idea that the walls had ears. When he took up his sword to kill the servants, the yellow scarf army heard it outside the wall.

"You know The great virtuous teacher is dead! The general of rengong killed a lot of people in order to seal the seal. "

"What? How could a great virtuous teacher My God

When Zhang Liang discovered it, there was no way to stop it. He had to order the whole army to mourn, put Zhang Jiao's body in a coffin and bury him solemnly.