I am the villain of infinite reincarnation

Crotch~ swords and guns collide.

Peng Tuo's tiger arm shook, and the sword in his hand almost flew away.

He couldn't help but think in his heart: "This little boy has so much strength."

"That's it...?" Bai Song had a mocking smile on his face.

Holding the gun in one hand, he shot Peng Tuo off the horse with one shot.

The tip of the gun rested on Peng Tuo's throat.

Seeing this, all the soldiers in Lu Zhi's camp let out cheers.

Several soldiers quickly stepped forward, tied up Peng Tuo, and brought him back to the camp.

"Who else?"

"Who else do you have?"

Sentences of angry shouts spit out from Bai Song's mouth and reached the yellow scarf soldiers' ears.

On the Guangzong city wall.

Another big man with a big knife said to a man who looked like an elderly man.

"General Tiangong, let the last general go down and meet him!"

Zhang Jiao nodded tacitly when he heard it, and reminded him.

"General Zhou, please be more careful."

Creak~ The gate of Guangzong city opened again.

General Zhou came straight to Bai Song with a broadsword in hand.

His imposing manner is far from that of Peng Tuo and his ilk.

"Bai still said the same thing, those who come will report their names."

"Listen, it's Zhou Cang."

A shout came from Zhou Cang's mouth.

Hearing Zhou Cang's self-introduction of his family name, Bai Song felt a bad taste in his heart.

Isn't this fellow the general who fought for Guan Yu in the late Three Kingdoms period.

"Eat someone's knife."

Zhou Cang slashed Huashan Mountain with all his strength, and slashed at Bai Song's forehead.

Bai Song raised his hand and held his gun horizontally to block the sky above his head.

Crotch~ There was a clash of weapons.

Following that, sparks appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air.

Zhou Cang gritted his teeth and said, "Little boy, your strength is so great!!"

"Strength? Greater strength is yet to come?"

With force in his hands, Bai Song directly opened Zhou Cang's sword.

Zi Xun shot at Zhou Cang's right shoulder with lightning speed.

Zhou Cang hurried back to block with his sword.

Crotch~ Zhou Cang took the horse under him.

Under Bai Song's tremendous force, the shocked person moved several steps to the left.

Bai Song played with the long spear in his hand, turned it into a sweep, and aimed at Zhou Cang's chest.

If he was hit this time, Zhou Cang would definitely be cut in half.

Apparently Zhou Cang also realized that Bai Song's attack was fierce.

Urgently raised the long knife, and blocked his chest with the pole of the knife.

Seeing that the spear was about to hit Zhou Cang's blade, Bai Song suddenly withdrew most of his strength.

The long spear collided with the blade lightly.

Zhou Cang looked at Bai Song with doubts in his eyes, not knowing what Bai Song meant.

"You big man, you are really capable!" Bai Song yelled fiercely.

The body took the opportunity to draw in the distance with Zhou Cang.

Taking advantage of no one can see, he quietly stuffed a piece of white cloth full of words into Zhou Cang's arms.

After doing all this, Bai Song launched a new round of attacks.

The long spear shook Zhou Cang back a step, separating him from him.

Zhou Cang knew that he was not Bai Song's opponent.

In addition, I don't understand what Bai Song plugs the white cloth.

Taking advantage of this gap, he turned around and rode his horse towards Guangzong City.

Bai Song pretended to still want to chase Zhou Cang, and rode away.

As soon as he got under the city wall, he was forced back by the arrows shot from the city wall.

Following Zhou Cang's return on the Guangzong city wall, there was the sound of drums calling for gold to retreat.

"Nephew, after some confrontation with the enemy, do you have any idea of ​​a good strategy to defeat the enemy?"

Inside the tent, Lu Zhi asked Bai Song with a serious face.

Unknowingly, his name changed from a strong man to a good nephew.

Obviously, he saw the value of using Bai Song.

No one is a sage, even a famous general like Lu Zhi cannot escape the interests of the world.

"Master Lu, when we challenged today, I saw that the defenses in Guangzong City were very dense. It may be difficult for us to break through from the outside with our troops."

"I have a risky plan, so I don't know whether Master Lu believes it or not."

Having said this, Bai Song paused, waiting for Lu Zhi's reply.

After hearing this, Lu Zhi smiled "haha" and said to him.

"My virtuous nephew led the troops to help me, so I have no reason to distrust you. If your virtuous nephew has any good strategies, please tell me quickly."

"it is good."

At that moment, Bai Song fully explained his plan to Lu Zhiquan.

Lu Zhi was taken aback when he heard this, because this plan was too risky for Bai Song.

In Bai Song's plan, Lu Zhi led the troops to fight against Guangzong City to attract the attention of the Yellow Turban soldiers.

And Bai Song took advantage of the night to sneak into Guangzong City to assassinate Zhang Jiao.

As soon as Zhang Jiao dies, the Yellow Turban soldiers and Guangzong City will be destroyed.

"Nephew, don't you think about it carefully? You must know that once this matter is exposed, you will be forever lost!" Lu Zhi persuaded.

Bai Song waved his hand, and said with a dignified expression.

"Master Lu, you don't need to persuade me, I have absolute confidence in my own skills."

"Jing Ke dared to assassinate Qin back then. Although I am not talented, I would like to imitate the predecessors and assassinate Zhang Jiao to make contributions to the world."

"For the sake of the common people in the world, and for the country of the Great Han, donate your meager strength."

"Even if I die unfortunately, I have no regrets."

In Bai Song's tone, there was a feeling that the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone.

Lu Zhi was moved after hearing this, and stepped forward to hold Bai Song's hand.

"If all big men are as loyal and patriotic as my nephew, why worry about my big man not being strong, and why worry about these rebels."

At the same time, in Guangzong City.

Zhou Cang took out the white cloth that Bai Song stuffed for him from his arms.

After seeing the content on the white cloth.

Zhou Cang didn't dare to delay, and ran straight to Zhang Jiao's tent.

Handed the white cloth to Zhang Jiao respectfully.

Zhang Jiao took it and took a look.

I saw Bai Song writing on the white cloth.

Invited by General Tiangong.

Although you and I have never met each other, we share common goals and ideals.

It's just that the general used the wrong method.

The general's move cannot change the lives of the people and break the exploitation of the famous families.

On the contrary, it will make the lives of the people even worse.

I also ask the general to listen to the next sentence.

Since ancient times, the aristocratic families have been inexhaustible and endlessly killed.

Even if one batch is overthrown, a new batch will emerge.

Like the bamboo shoots, they will grow slowly.

And there are only ten words that can break all this.

Justice, harmony, enlightenment, freedom, law.

Zhang Jiao continued to look down.

There are only some long and warm words written below, as well as Bai Song's plan.

Zhang Jiao closed the white cloth and muttered to himself.

"Justice, harmony, enlightenment, freedom, law, it must be a prosperous age!"

In his heart, he couldn't help yearning for the world Bai Song talked about.

Unfortunately, his time is numbered.

He might not be able to see such a prosperous age in this life.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiao sighed leisurely, and said to Zhou Cang.

"Zhou Cang, go and arrange according to the plan on this white cloth!"

"But!"

When Zhou Cang wanted to open his mouth to say something, he was interrupted by Zhang Jiao raising his hand.

"Go!"

Zhang Jiao decided to trust Bai Song once.

Not for anything else, just for the ten big characters written on the white cloth.

He knew his time was numbered.

After his death, the Yellow Turban soldiers will be defeated sooner or later.

Instead, take a gamble.