In fact, Chen Mo didn't know why he was going to Luoyang. Perhaps a voice deep in his heart urged him from time to time.

Hua Tuo persuaded him several times, after all, Luoyang has now become a place of right and wrong, and is no less dangerous than the tiger's den, but after persuading him back and forth several times, Chen Mo could not change his mind.

On a snowy morning, Chen Mo said goodbye to Hua Tuo and headed west towards Luoyang.

Before leaving, Hua Tuo packed a package for Chen Mo and gave him a scroll of bamboo ce. The bamboo ce painted all the acupuncture points of the human body, and each acupuncture point has detailed excerpts, the name of the acupuncture point, the efficacy of the acupuncture point, etc. In addition, Hua Tuo also taught Chen Mo a set of breathing methods. Although it is not helpful to martial arts, it can strengthen the body and prolong life.

Chen Mo didn't know at that time, that was a small part of the records in the "Qingnang Shu" written by Hua Tuo.

When Chen Liu went to Luoyang, he just walked west in the direction of the sun setting. Because there were no horses to travel, it took Chen Mo half a month to arrive at Zhongmu.

Towards south of Zhongmu, it is Changshe, and it is the place where 80,000 Yingchuan Yellow Turbans are buried.

Somehow, as soon as he approached this land, Chen Mo felt very depressed inside.

"Crack, crackle."

At night, Chen Mo found a place in the mountains that could block the wind, lit a bonfire, wrapped in a cloak and looked at the jumping flames in a daze.

[A real man doesn't want to wear a horse and a corpse, but wants to die!]

On the quiet night, Chen Mo's ears seemed to have passionate words sounded again.

In just half a year, the Yellow Turban, which was in a turbulent fire, was wiped out like a strong wind. The Yellow Turban Qu in Yingchuan was led by Bo Cai, Xiao Qu, Peng Tuo, Qingzhou Yellow Turban Qu in Qingzhou, Bu Ji, Dongjun Yellow Turban Qu in Bu Ji, Nanyang Yellow Turban Qu in Zhang Mancheng, Zhang Niujiao, Li Damu, Sun Xia, etc. The Yellow Turban Qu in the Yellow Turban Qu were successively killed one after another, especially after Zhang Jiao's death, the Yellow Turban believers in the world were panicked and did not have any fighting spirit.

When the world thought that the Yellow Turbans were completely destroyed, Zhang Susu, the daughter of Zhang Liang, made a bold statement in Qingzhou, not only to kill Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, but also threatened to assassinate Dangjinzi and avenge her relatives and hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban believers who died in battle.

These words caused a stir in the entire Han Dynasty. Some scolded Zhang Susu's rebelliousness, and some secretly thought about it with ill intentions. However, no matter what, because of that sentence, Luoyang became a place of right and wrong for a moment, and tens of millions of pairs of eyes across the world stared at it, waiting for the Yellow Turban's dying counterattack.

Faced with Zhang Susu's provocation, the Han Dynasty did not dare to be careless at all. After all, Zhang Jiao practiced medical rituals for several years, and his followers were spread all over the world. Although the main force of the Yellow Turbans had been wiped out, the remaining number was still so large. After all, Zhang Jiao was in a hurry at that time and had no time to gather believers around the world.

Now Zhang Susu holds high the banner of great wise mentors, and the yellow scarves in the world respond one after another. Although the power is far less than half a year ago, it poses a great threat to the Han Dynasty. After all, it is easy to avoid hidden arrows and is difficult to defend against. Even Huangfu Song and Zhu Yan are veterans who have been in the battlefield for a long time, they cannot withstand the assassination again and again.

Of course, the Emperor of Han was furious when he heard about this, and regarded Zhang Susu as the [the witch who was in trouble with the country] and issued an imperial edict and offered a reward for wanted traffic.

Rewards of 10,000 yuan in silver, and you will become a lieutenant, regardless of your life or death!

Not to mention the amount or amount of silver rewards of ten thousand, the position of the lieutenant alone made many warriors in the world covetous. You should know that the lieutenant was the rank of general. When Cao Cao was in Luoyang, he was just a military lieutenant with his father Cao Song's reputation and financial resources. He was in charge of the imperial guards. It is conceivable how amazing this reward was, even surpassing the reward for Zhang Jiao.

When everyone in the world guessed what kind of woman the witch was, Chen Mo's mind was filled with her pure guest smile.

Who would have thought that the witch who made those bold statements was just a little woman who was only fifteen years old and was afraid of loneliness.

She should be very sad now...

Chen Mo thought silently.

In just a few months, I have experienced the disaster of life and death. My uncle, second uncle, and my father have lost it continuously, leaving her alone. What a big blow to a girl who is only fifteen years old.

Chen Mo could understand Zhang Susu’s sadness and anger, but how easy was it to be an enemy of the entire Han Dynasty?

Can she do something that hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans cannot do?

Chen Mo sighed secretly and calmed down to study the "Illustrated Human Acupoints" given by Hua Tuo. As he looked at it, he felt a little hungry in his abdomen, and he took out the last piece of dry food from the package and ate it.

At this moment, a sparse sound came from the grass not far away. He turned his head and saw several jackals coming out of the grass, staring at him with hungry eyes, especially the wolf walking in front, constantly grinning at Chen Mo.

If it were the case before, if he had met a group of wild beasts in the middle of the night, Chen Mo might have been scared to death, but now...

After glanced at the wolf, Chen Mo picked up a stone from the ground and flicked it. With a sound of whistling, he hit the head of the wolf's eyebrows and burst out from his brain.

The wolf whined miserably, thumped and fell to the ground, and his limbs trembled, and he obviously couldn't survive.

"Get out!" Chen Mo shouted in a low voice.

Seeing that the wolf died, the wolf screamed in shock and all the birds and beasts scattered.

Looking at the dry rice cake in his hand, he looked at the corpse of the wolf that was lying on the ground not far away. Chen Mo smiled inexplicably, shook his head and stood up, pulled out a short sword from his waist and walked towards the wolf's corpse.

No wonder, because it is winter, there are few rabbits and pheasants in the forest, so that Chen Mo has not seen any oil from Chenliu to Zhongmu for half a month, and he almost relies on dry food to spend the day. Now, the prey comes to him.

Wolf meat is dry and can drive away the cold. On such a cold day, roasting a few pieces of wolf meat on your body is far from dry food, and rice cakes can be compared.

But while roasting the wolf meat, Chen Mo couldn't help but think of Zhang Susu again, and recalled the days when the two of them were separated from Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao and depended on each other in the forest.

Go and persuade her, Chen Mo finally defined his purpose of going to Luoyang.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day came, Chen Mo cut the remaining wolf meat with him and continued to rush to the west.

The road was sparsely populated, and it was not until Chen Mo left the last piece of wolf meat that he encountered a mountain village.

The village is not big, and when he saw that there were only a dozen families, Chen Mo thought about it, but finally made up his mind to enter the village because he still had some copper coins given by Hua Tuo as a warehouse. If he could use the copper coins to exchange for some food in the hands of the villagers, he would save him from searching for wild animals all over the mountains to satisfy his hunger.

The people in the village may not have seen anyone for a long time. When Chen Mo walked into the village, several children playing on the ground hurried back to their homes. Then, all the men in the family came out, some carrying wooden sticks and some carrying hoes. A large group of people looked at Chen Mo vigilantly, calling Chen Mo inexplicably.

It was not until a man named Zhang He came out to say a few words to Chen Mo that the misunderstanding was transformed.

In order to express his apology, Zhang He invited Chen Mo to his home, took out some wine and meat to entertain Chen Mo. As the saying goes, he relied on the mountain to eat. Most of the meat dishes Zhang He brought out came from wild vegetables and game on the mountain.

"Yellow Turban?"

When Zhang He talked about the source of the misunderstanding just now, Chen Mo stopped his movements and looked at Zhang He blankly.

"You...you said the Yellow Turban plunder? The Yellow Turban plunder?"

Chen Mo asked three times, and he could not imagine that the Yellow Turban soldiers would plunder the people around him. If this happened in the Yellow Turbans in Yingchuan, it would have to beheaded to be the military rule. Even if the Yellow Turbans were named a thief, whether it was Yingchuan of Bocai, Zhang Mancheng's Nanyang Yellow Turbans, or Guan Hai's Qingzhou Yellow Turbans, they never plunder the food of ordinary people, and the wealthy families would calculate it.

"Yes," Zhang He seemed to see Chen Mo's thoughts. Zhang He shook his head and said, "We didn't believe it at first. How could such a thing happen when the great wise and good teachers were alive? But I heard that several nearby villages were suffering and many people died. Now the men in the village dare not go up the mountain to hunt, for fear that the Yellow Turbans would come over when we were away..." As he said that, he looked at his women and children in the house with a worried look on his face.

Yellow Turban Looting?

Hey, Yellow Turban Robbery?!

You should know that the Yellow Turban soldiers were originally simple and common people, so where would they plunder other civilians?

If Chen Mo had just arrived in this era, he might have believed Zhang He, but you should know that he had been in the Yellow Turbans in Yingchuan for two months. When did he see any disturbing actions of the Yellow Turban soldiers?

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't believe it, Zhang He didn't say much, and instead asked Chen Mo some unhealthy questions, such as why he was alone at a young age, where he was going, etc.

After about an hour of sitting, Chen Mo was full and prepared to continue his journey. Before leaving, he planned to use copper coins to buy some wild game from Zhang He and bring dry food. However, Zhang He did not collect his money, but prepared a large bag of meat for him.

Simple villagers.

Half a string of copper coins went back and forth for a long time. Seeing that the other party was unwilling to accept it, Chen Mo had to put the package back, and said a few words of gratitude, and then continued his journey.

However, when Chen Mo left the village and walked for half an hour to rest on the roadside, he suddenly found a few screams from a distance behind him. When he turned around, he saw in shock that a raging fire was ignited in the direction of the village.

At that time, Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that the Yellow Turbans are really robbing?

Recalling Zhang He's simple smile when he gave him meat, Chen Mo suddenly stood up from the ground and turned back.

When he returned to the mountain village, he couldn't believe his eyes. More than a dozen thatched houses in the village had been burned to pieces, and the village was filled with corpses of villagers, men, women, and children.

In front of the only thatched house left, dozens of yellow turbans were wrapped in yellow turbans, and the sturdy men were eating meat and drinking around a bonfire, talking and laughing. You should know that not far from them was the place of the corpses, which were the corpses of the villagers who were still angry and unwilling to be.

Looking at the bloodstains on the beach on the ground, Chen Mo's heart was inexplicably filled with rage.

They are also worthy of the Yellow Turbans?

Chen Mo clenched his teeth with a dark face.

When he first arrived at this era, Chen Mo accidentally joined the Yingchuan Yellow Turban, but that was not his intention. After being killed by Sun Jian once, he also planned to separate himself from the Yellow Turban. After all, fighting and killing on the battlefield was not the life he wanted, but now, he has developed an inexplicable persistence in the word Yellow Turban.

Even Sun Jian, although he was in the enemy camp, had to admit that Bo Cai, Peng Tuo was a hero, Zhang Mancheng, Guan Hai, etc., these Qu Shushang was still a man even when he was dying, as well as the commander Fan Li, soldiers Han Ran, and Wang Zhuo, they supported the Yellow Turban name, which is well-known throughout the world.

The title of the Yellow Turban Army [thief] was a bad reputation that the Han Dynasty forced to the Yellow Turban Army. The Yellow Turban soldiers themselves did not do anything that harmed the world and disturbed the people.

The people in front of you clearly ruined the reputation of the Yellow Turban!

Perhaps because he noticed Chen Mo, the dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers gradually stopped talking and laughing, stood up, and looked at Chen Mo with a bad look with weapons.

"Boy, what are you doing?" A yellow turban soldier looked at Chen Mo with a smile on his face.

Chen Mo ignored the other party, narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Are you Yellow Turbans?"

The dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers were stunned. Perhaps they didn't expect that Chen Mo was not afraid, but asked questions. After a burst of laughter, a Yellow Turban soldier laughed and said, "Boy, look at your young age, spare your life, go escape, don't disturb the men's interest! - Remember, the men are the Yingchuan Yellow Turbans under the command of Bo Caiqu Shuai!"

"Yingchuan Yellow Turban..." Chen Mo narrowed his eyes, and a bit of murderous intent appeared in his cold eyes. He looked at the dozens of Yellow Turbans who pulled out the short swords from his waist and said in a low voice, "That's great, I am also under the command of Bo Shuai...Yingchuan Yellow Turbans!"

As he spoke, an extremely strong aura burst out from his body, as if a gust of cold wind was hanging on the ground. The strong aura made the Yellow Turban soldiers stunned.

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