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His heart was cold, and his face was bitter.
Such terrifying insight and judgment, I am afraid that he had already discovered it when he first came out!
"It's just a traitor. Although a certain person is dead today, his will will not die. The sky is dead, and the yellow sky will stand. Sooner or later, the celestial master will lead the yellow scarf army to rule the whole world!"
Cheng Yuanzhi wasn't afraid either.
He poked his neck and roared like a hero going to die.
"Humph!"
Zhou Hao snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, "The people in the world are living in dire straits, that's a fact. The purpose of the people joining the Yellow Turban Army is to overthrow the world and create a fair Taiping Heavenly Kingdom."
"There is nothing wrong with this idea, and there is nothing wrong with the common people, but how did you, as the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, do it?"
"There is a lot of fish and meat every day, and ordinary yellow scarf soldiers eat thin bran porridge, with yellow and thin faces. Even ordinary people in my city live better than them!"
In history, the uprising of the yellow turban army was a matter of time. There is no yellow turban army, but there is also a red turban army.
The people are living in dire straits, and an uprising is a matter of time.
But what is wrong is that the upper ranks of the Yellow Turban army are corrupt, and the lower ranks are used as a tool for kingship and hegemony. This is wrong!
"Wait, it's just rubbish born out of time, do you really think you are ordered by the sky?"
Zhou Hao's voice was cold, and he said every word. He didn't bother to say anything more to such a person. Under Cheng Yuanzhi's shocked and astonished eyes, the long sword stabbed gracefully like a wandering dragon.
"Don't you want to humiliate me!"
Cheng Yuanzhi's face turned red, as if he had been poked at a sore spot, he suddenly raised the long knife in his hand to resist, the next moment the metal and iron collided, Cheng Yuanzhi only felt his tiger's mouth go numb, the terrifying force made him almost fail to take out the long knife.
hiss.
His eyes were shocked, "You guy, why are you so born with supernatural power?"
In ancient times, those famous generals of a generation were all big-bodied, big-bodied and three-thick, and powerful, but how could Zhou Hao look like this in front of him?
On the contrary, he is more like a son of a noble family, he has only experienced a little training, but it is this unattractive appearance that makes his mouth hurt, and he almost wants to break!
"Noisy."
Zhou Hao said lightly.
He raised his eyebrows, not intending to talk nonsense with Cheng Zhiyuan at all, he raised the spear forward in his hand, and he swung it down suddenly as a battle axe!
hum!
The air roared.
In the next moment, metal and iron clanged, the long knife snapped off, and Cheng Yuanzhi's head flew away.
Cheng Yuanzhi, die!
"call"
Zhou Hao let out a long breath, although there was a murder just now, but you didn't watch it at such a close distance, and you didn't have the time to watch it. At this moment, the bloody scene is right in front of your eyes, and you can't help it.nausea.
He suppressed the disgusting feeling in his heart. In this world, the weak and the strong prey on the strong. This is only the first step.
【Ding!Congratulations to the host, you killed the yellow scarf general Cheng Yuanzhi, and you got 624 gold coins, free attribute points X10, skill book X1, random arms 1 X[-], random generals! 】
Zhou Hao laughed.
The smile on the corner of his mouth is getting stronger and stronger, as expected, if he kills the general, he will get richer rewards.
But this time the rewards were even richer. Not only did they get 10 free attribute points, but they also got 1 arms and general summoning cards.
This is enough to raise one's own strength to a higher level!
Looking at the Yellow Turban army with less than 2 remaining, his eyes suddenly calmed down.
Now there are 2 Yellow Turbans on the battlefield.
And his own arms are less than 4000.
But even so, the only one who wins in the end is his own bravery!
Most of these yellow turban troops are farmers who cannot bear the tyranny, and some young teenagers.
It can be said that they just became the Yellow Turban army with enthusiasm, but in fact they have no combat effectiveness at all. Some Yellow Turban soldiers don't even know how to hold weapons.
But Zhou Hao's side has elite soldiers and strong generals. Facing these sallow and emaciated weaklings, they can almost be said to be one against a hundred.
The generals are all dead, so what chance do they have of winning?
"Cheng Yuanzhi is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"
"Cheng Yuanzhi is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"
"Cheng Yuanzhi is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"
Zhou Hao's voice, like a dream thunder, resounded on the battlefield. His silver-white armor seemed to be the god of war on the battlefield, which made people look sideways.
And Cheng Yuanzhi's head was picked up in the air by him, like the cry of a loser!
"How could it be possible that the Celestial Master was defeated... General Cheng was chosen by the Celestial Master!"
Although their group of Yellow Turbans seemed to be numerous in number, they were actually nothing but a mob.
puff!
I don't know who sat down on the ground.
And the surroundings seemed to be infected, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a ping-pong-pong.
His eyes were full of despair.
But in this case, there is still a small part of the Yellow Turban army who endowed them with recalcitrance.
But under the suppression of Hua Mulan and Shangguan Wan'er, it disappeared in an instant!
Chapter 13
"My lord, what you did just now was too risky!"
Hua Mulan's heroic and delicate face was full of exhaustion, but at this moment she looked at Zhou Hao with some reproach.
"You are all fighting the enemy bravely, how can I stand by and watch?"