"Good guy, this knife is so fast." Looking at the big knife in his hand, Xu Feng couldn't help but blurt out.

"Murder, run away quickly." The surviving refugees, looking at the bloody scene, were immediately frightened and fled, as if in their eyes, Xu Feng was like a devil.

"Little brother, you have good kung fu and some skills. Thanks to your actions this time, otherwise our brothers would definitely not be able to escape the clutches of the officers and soldiers." Several Yellow Turban Army hunted on the opposite side had already retreated and walked over.

"Are you the Yellow Turban Army?" Xu Feng asked curiously.

"That's right, we are just trying to stand up for the people, deal with corrupt officials, and fight against the Yellow Turban Army of the court. Why, are you interested in joining us?" Seeing Xu Feng's strong body and extraordinary skills, the other party suddenly wanted to win over him.

"Do you care about food?" Xu Feng quipped, covering his shriveled belly.

"nature."

"Since your Yellow Turban Army stands out for the people, I am homeless anyway, so let's go with you. I hope our brothers can do something vigorously and do something." It's so righteous. In fact, Xu Feng wanted to find a place to eat quickly. If he didn't eat, even if he was a tiger, he would starve to death.

He had some understanding of Xu Feng of the Three Kingdoms, and he still had respect for the Yellow Turban Army. These people were all from poor people. Officials forced the people to rebel. They took advantage of the situation to make trouble and were forced to do so. Unfortunately, poor people did not understand military discipline, did not understand rules, and their ideological limitations. In addition, the court recruited soldiers everywhere, with heroes and counselors like rain. They all joined the imperial court's bandit suppression team without thinking, and took the people's heads as a merit of promotion and wealth.

Are the people wrong? Who can eat and drink enough, have enough food and clothing? Who is willing to carry out trouble with your head? Even if there is a reason for religious propaganda in Taiping Dao, it is true that officials force the people to rebel. Religion is just a form, a form that pulls the people together.

After passing through these days, Xu Feng witnessed the sufferings of the people with his own eyes and saw them. The court was corrupt, corrupt officials were conquered, and the army was dispersed. He acted as the executioner of the court to suppress the people. He was everywhere, with locusts rampant, and years of drought, and the lives of the people, and when no one cares about them, would he not rebel?

Why can the Yellow Turban Rebellion sweep across the country in an instant, conquer cities and towns, and gather millions of people? It goes without saying that the people's choice is helpless and forced, and it is also the general trend.

Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance!

I have read many time travel novels, and they have traveled over one by one, summoned counselors and generals, and fought against innocent Yellow Turban soldiers to fight against bandits, exchanged merits for high officials and generous salaries, and became a prefecture and county, winning over power and fighting for dominance in the world. The Yellow Turbans became the stepping stone for them to rise to the top and conquer the world.

Xu Feng didn't want to act like this and attack the people. No matter what, Xu Feng couldn't do it. Although he was sometimes cruel and ruthless, at least he still had principles in life. You can use evil to control evil, but you will never use evil to control good!

"I'm here to see Xu Feng, I don't know what the brothers call him." Xu Feng bowed his fists and bowed.

"Hou San."

"Ma Wu."

"Xue Cheng. It's the sergeant who came out to grab grain this time." A man with thick eyebrows and big eyes smiled heartily.

"I have to worry Brother Xue to take care of him in the future." Xu Feng smiled politely.

"You are kind to the three of us. Let's go back and register for you first. From now on, we will be brothers together, so there is no need to be so polite." Xue Cheng smiled and pulled Xu Feng to the main road.

Along the road, the four of them walked for about half an hour and came to a jungle in the wilderness. Xu Feng then discovered that there were many Yellow Turban troops stationed here, all of which were covered with yellow Turbans, and their clothes were disorderly. Some were wearing armor, some were wearing cloth clothes, and some were covered with patches. The weapons in their hands were also diverse, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, iron pestles, wooden sticks, hoes, ropes, and most of them were ordinary people. Apart from the yellow Turban on their foreheads, they did not look like an army at all.

"Xu Feng, come with me, I will take you to recommend our big leader." Xue Cheng said, leading the way, leading Xu Feng to the big tent in the center of the camp.

"Xue Cheng, please see the leader." Xue Cheng stood in front of the tent and shouted.

"Come in." A muffled voice came out, and the sound was loud, like thunder. It could be heard clearly from a distance. Just listening to this voice, Xu Feng felt that the other party was not a simple character.

Xue Cheng didn't have much effort to get in, so he walked out and came out of the tent to wave to Xu Feng, "The leader lets you go in."

Xu Feng calmed down his mind, lifted the curtain and walked in.

In the simple dome tent, after a handsome desk, a man with black face, black eyebrows, black face and black beard, a brass helmet, golden armor, a pair of colorful tiger-headed battle boots under his feet, and a lion-twin belt. The man has big arms and round waists, like a black iron tower, with a pair of tiger eyes, shining brightly, stunning, eye-catching, and amazing momentum that makes people dare not look directly at it.

Xu Feng stood with his hands down, his face was serious, and he replied carefully, "Xu Feng meets the leader."

"Yeah, it's not bad." The black-faced man looked at Xu Feng, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and nodded with satisfaction. "I heard that you took action today and saved my brothers, is there any such thing?"

"That's right." Xu Feng replied lightly without being surprised or happy.

"I, Zhou Cang, have always been clear about rewards and punishments. I will reward you if you have merits and punish you if you have mistakes. Xue Cheng recommends you as their sergeant commander. I have already made it clear. Follow me in the future and hope you can do it well. I will naturally not treat you badly." Zhou Cang said cheerfully. In his words, he was full of appreciation and love for Xu Feng. Zhou Cang is a cheerful person. Likes means likes, and joy and anger are expressed in his colors. He belongs to the kind of cheerful person who is straightforward.

"Zhou Cang?" Xu Feng was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that he had just arrived here and met a tiger general. Zhou Cang was not simple. He was brave and good at fighting, and was loyal and righteous. In the battle of Jingzhou, he captured Pang De alive. In terms of bravery, he was definitely the top three countries. In terms of loyalty and righteousness, he followed Guan Gong all his life and never left him. After Guan Yu died, he even committed suicide to seek his loyalty and righteousness.

"Can you have any objection?" Seeing Xu Feng stunned, Zhou Cangqi said.

"No, the young man who was just a young man who had just arrived and had not made any achievements, he received this reward. I am afraid that the brothers in the army will not accept it, and I hope the leader will take it back." Xu Feng came to his senses and replied hurriedly.
Chapter completed!