"This is all the information we have collected in the past few days. Sir, please take a look."

In a private house in Guangzong City, the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang and the three reincarnators placed various things in front of Zhou Ming.

There are stones, wood, and broken pieces of armor, but each object has multiple words on it.

This is information collected by everyone who has sneaked into Guangzong City.

However, these people can only be regarded as incidental. If we really want to collect information, we still need to rely on the three reincarnations.

The three of them told Zhou Ming all the information that they had hidden their identities and put away in the past few days.

After hearing this, Zhou Ming couldn't help but sigh: "Zhang Jiao's situation seems to be more difficult than we imagined."

In the original plot, although the new leaders who emerged after the war began and the old leaders who were corrupted by wealth and power had conflicts with Zhang Jue, they still respected Zhang Jue.

But now Zhou Ming, in front of everyone, defeated Zhang Jiao and fled.

This suddenly greatly damaged Zhang Jiao's majesty.

The leaders who were originally afraid to make even the slightest move under Zhang Jue's scolding now began to do tricks in secret.

Although Zhang Jue knew these things, he was sick and had not recovered from Zhou Ming's previous sword attack, so he did not have much energy to deal with these things.

When the leaders saw that Zhang Jiao was not doing anything, they became even more aggressive.

At the same time, the ambition in their hearts gradually rose.

"Zhang Jiao's grand ambitions were doomed to failure when he formally launched his army. What defeated him was not the right time and place, nor the powerful officers and soldiers, but the people's hearts."

Liu, Guan, and Zhang just pretended not to hear.

This is what Zhou Ming dares to say. If it were anyone else, even a high-ranking official in the imperial court, when talking about the Yellow Turbans, he would be called a Yellow Turban thief. When talking about Zhang Jiao, he would definitely be called a rebellious official and a thief.

It is impossible to associate the four words "ambition and ambition" with Zhang Jiao.

"It seems that the plan may be smoother than we imagined."

Zhou Ming took out paper and pen from his storage space. He bought these when he was buying supplies in case of emergencies, but he used them today.

He wrote three large pages, wrapped it in letter paper, and handed the letter to someone else. After much tossing and turning, the letter finally found its way into Zhang Liang's hands after passing through the hands of more than ten people.

Zhang Liang opened the letter with a gloomy expression and read it carefully, sometimes frowning, sometimes thinking deeply, sometimes showing anger, but in the end he all calmed down.

He took the letter and walked deep into the mansion, into a bedroom.

Zhang Jiao was lying on the bed, his face was pale and haggard, and even his hair was much whiter. He looked completely different from his posture on the battlefield a few days ago.

Beside the bed, there was a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old. Seeing Zhang Liang come in, she quickly stood up and said, "Uncle, what's the matter? What happened again?"

"Ning'er, brother, someone sent a letter... I'm afraid it's him, please take a look."

"Really?" Zhang Jiao stood up and said, "Then I want to take a good look."

Zhang Liang handed the three pieces of paper to Zhang Jiao.

Zhou Ming didn't say much on the paper, he just explained the predicament of the Yellow Turban Army at the moment and the inevitable result that it would not succeed.

Many people look at the Three Kingdoms and feel that the Yellow Turban Uprising swept across the eight states and was extremely powerful. If they can persist, they will definitely be able to defeat the Han Dynasty and become a new dynasty.

In fact, I thought too much.

The big man the Yellow Turban Army faced was more powerful than anyone imagined.

This can be seen from the duration of the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

The uprising started in February and was destroyed in December. The whole process lasted only ten months, not even a year.

The Yellow Turban Army in various places fought a few victorious battles at the beginning, but later lost consecutive battles and were wiped out one after another.

Looking at the main force of the Yellow Turbans, after retreating to Guangzong, Lu Zhi was besieged for three months and was dismissed from office in June. Pushing forward three months from June, it was still March, which is equivalent to the main force of the Yellow Turbans just following Lu Zhi.

I fought for a month or two and then gave up.

As for Lu Zhi, he was just one of the three armies of the imperial court.

This is like a child who was angry and attacked an adult angrily. The adult slapped the child down, and the child lay on the ground crying. The adult just sat there and watched him, and the child cried.

Stop crying and give up.

The whole process is like this.

In fact, without Zhou Ming's explanation, Zhang Jiao himself could feel that the outcome of this uprising was bound to be a failure. Not mentioning the officers and soldiers, just talking about the internal affairs of the Yellow Turban Army, the outcome was already doomed.

He read the entire letter without any change in his expression.

"... Chen Sheng and Wu Guang in the past are today's Taiping Road. They are just pioneers for kings. Well, what a pioneer for kings is really an apt description."

Zhang Jiao read it and said, "Third brother, you have also read this letter. What do you think?"

"Humph, that's nonsense."

Zhang Jiao shook his head: "This is not nonsense. Is there anything else you dare not say in front of big brother? Just tell me."

Zhang Liang turned his head and looked away and said: "Brother, I think... he is right. The strength of the big man is beyond our imagination, and those little brats before have also had second thoughts. Alas, this peace

The Tao is no longer under our control."

"As long as you understand."

Zhang Jiao turned over the letter and saw on the back it said, 'At midnight tonight, I will come to take your life and end the chaos.'

Signed: Daomen Han Li!

Zhang Liang also saw it and said angrily: "How brave! Brother, tonight we will arrange an ambush by the Yellow Turban Warriors. If he dares to come, we will tell him to never come back."

Zhang Jiao shook his head: "There is no need to arrange it like this. If he comes, let him do it."

"But he wants to kill you, brother. If you don't arrange an ambush, how can you stop him in your current state?"

"You have seen his skills on the battlefield before. Even if you arrange an ambush, do you think he can't kill me with his skills?"

"But……"

"It's nothing to worry about. It's just a matter of death. Third brother, you also know my physical condition. I only have a few months left. It's the same if I die early or later. If he comes tonight, I will die even more."

It makes more sense."

Zhang Jiao laughed loudly, sat up suddenly, and said: "As a pioneer for the king, I, Taiping Dao, can be a pioneer or a king! Zhang Liang, you lead a thousand yellow scarf warriors and Ning'er to leave Guangzong and go to find

My second brother, tell him to give up his current power, change his name, and look for another opportunity. We still have to fight for this world disrupted by Taiping Dao!"

"Brother!"

"Father..." the girl Zhang Ning cried bitterly.

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet!" Zhang Jiao cursed. After cursing, he asked: "Third brother, do you understand what I mean?"

"Brother, I understand!"

"Well, act now, don't let those brats find out."

Zhang Liang knelt on the ground: "Brother, I understand. But please forgive me for being rude and disobeying my order. What eldest brother wants to do, only Ning'er and his second brother can do it. Now everyone knows that there is God in Guangzong City.

General Zhang Jiao, our lord General Zhang Liang, if I don’t die, how can the world rest assured, and how can the group of unfed wolf cubs down below rest assured?”

"What nonsense are you talking about? I only have a few months left to live, but you can still live for decades. How can you die with me? Besides, Ning'er still needs your help! Be obedient!"

Zhang Liang said: "Brother, Ning'er can go and join the second brother. Others are in Quyang, so it is easier to hide if they don't wait with me. But I am here in Guangzong. The target is too big and I can't escape."

"What's so difficult about this? I can't hide you with my men and horses? Third brother, listen to your order!"

"Brother, I have obeyed my orders all my life. But today, I have to disobey my orders. What's more..."

Having said this, Zhang Liang couldn't help but have a smile on his face, like a naughty child who succeeded in playing a prank in front of adults.

"What's more, brother, you are on the sickbed right now, and I won't obey. What can you do, brother?"

Zhang Jue was stunned for a moment, and after a long time he said: "Well, since you mean it like this, what else can I say? It's just a pain for Ning'er..."

Zhang Ning said hurriedly: "My daughter is not suffering. My father and my third uncle are both the best heroes in the world. My daughter admires her endlessly. Where is the suffering?"

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ps: As an author who writes unlimited novels, I have read many unlimited novels and fan fiction, but many novels have a shortcoming, that is, they like to darken the protagonist's opposite for the development of the protagonist. The most serious one is the Three Kingdoms, the protagonist

If he follows the Shu Han, then Cao Wei is a bad guy. If the protagonist follows Cao Wei, then Liu Bei must be hypocritical.

I feel very helpless, why not write about the Three Kingdoms in which Cao Wei is a powerful hero and Liu Bei is a true benevolent and righteous person, and then let the protagonist defeat the opponent with his true ability, instead of relying on the author's darkening to write these enemies as evil forces.

So I describe Zhang Jiao in this chapter. He was a man who had great ambitions, wanted to change the world at that time, and wanted to establish an ideal country of peace. He was able to understand the current situation and had long anticipated the defeat of the Yellow Turbans. At the same time, he did not

Will be willing to fail.

ps: Of course, it doesn’t matter to Sun Quan, he understands everything, just write it according to historical facts.
Chapter completed!