Take a train to the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 97
He thought he was affectionate, but in fact he pretended to be affectionate, and only touched his own immature child - this is Lin Xun's evaluation of Tang Zhou!

Looking at Tang Zhou who had lost his breath, Lin Xun dismissed him without any guilt!
Traitors should not be forgiven!
The battlefield was quickly settled, and the team moved forward!
Ahead, there was no one to resist. Zhang Liang and the others successfully reached the deepest part of the dungeon and found Zhang Jiao in a separate cell.

At this time, Zhang Jiao still had the magic needle inserted into his head, but the whole person was hung up and was in a coma.

"father!"

Zhang Ning ran up, untied Zhang Jiao's hanging rope immediately, and let him down.

Looking at Zhang Jiao, who looked haggard and covered in bloodstains, Zhang Ning couldn't help it anymore, and a few tears flowed down.

Zhang Liang also immediately rushed up to check Zhang Jiao's physical condition: his current physical condition is not optimistic, and he is almost in his twilight years.

In a blink of an eye, he saw the God-removing needle on Zhang Jiao's head again, and his face suddenly became serious.

Zhang Liang has always been famous in the Yellow Turban Army for being well-informed, and the exorcising needle in front of him has also been seen in an ancient book, but it is easy to insert the needle, but it takes the same amount of time to pull it out. Guided by the spiritual power of witchcraft practitioners, at the same time pay attention to the strength and speed when pulling out the needle. If there is a slight accident, the venom injected into the needle will be released automatically, causing irreparable and serious consequences!
The problem now is that the ancient books that Zhang Liang saw did not describe the specific method of pulling out the needle, and among the surviving Yellow Turban Army, there are only a handful of people who know witchcraft, and most of them are in the realm of little witches. .

No, there is one more person.

Zhang Liang looked at Lin Xun, walked up to Lin Xun, and asked, "Little brother, do you know how to untie this acupuncture?"

No matter what, Zhang Liang came here with the attitude of giving it a try.

But just as Lin Xun wanted to answer no, he had never seen this kind of black needle before, and suddenly there was another electronic voice in his mind:

"Hey, I found a first-grade treasure, the Qushen Needle!"

"Please ask the host to complete the operation under the system's reminder tone."

Then there was a burst of complicated system sounds. Lin Xun walked to Zhang Jiao's side, and started to operate according to the system's instructions. After the notification sound ended, Lin Xun also had four black anti-sacred needles in his hands!

Zhang Liang was terrified while watching, but he was also ecstatic when he saw Lin Xun successfully took out the magic needle.

"Sure enough, he is a child of a hermit family, and he even knows the solution to this kind of treasure!" Zhang Liang couldn't help sighing.

As for Zhang Jiao, who had been suppressed by the Qushen Needle, the huge spiritual power of the Wuhuang realm began to recover, and he also woke up.

He opened his eyes, looked at his third brother Zhang Liang, his daughter Zhang Ning, Lin Xun and others who surrounded him, and said the first sentence in his slightly hoarse voice: "Go! This is a trap. A trap that caught us all!"

"It really is a trap!" Lin Xun also sighed in his heart.

"Let's go!" Lin Xun said: "Other people have already run out, and I'm afraid it will be dangerous if we don't leave."

"Yes!" Zhang Jiao struggled to stand up with Zhang Ning's support, "Brother Lin Xun is right, let's go!"

Everyone retreated immediately!

However, Lin Xun and the others who were walking directly in front heard the sound of killing before they even got out of the dungeon's cave!

At this time, outside the cave, about [-] Habayashi troops led by He Jin were strangling and besieging the outer Yellow Turban support army with only [-] members.

Even if it was a quarter of an hour late, as long as Zhang Jiao, Zhang Liang and others were still in the cave, then He Jin would not be considered dereliction of duty. As for the eunuchs in the cave, it was none of He Jin's business.

There is a huge difference in the number of people. The two hundred Yellow Turbans have already sacrificed more than 100 people, and the remaining more than 50 people can only retreat step by step in front of the large number of Habayashi soldiers, and are even forced to retreat to the cave of the dungeon. Inside!
Unless they found a secret passage in this cave, it would be a dead end!
But the fact is that when Zhang Rang escaped, the secret way out of the dungeon was destroyed by Zhang Rang who was frightened and afraid of the Yellow Turban Army chasing him. Therefore, this dungeon is really like a wine gourd. One entrance can be entered and exited, and now, this entrance is surrounded by the Habayashi army led by He Jin!

"Catching turtles in an urn has just begun!"

General He Jin, wearing a general uniform and riding a BMW on his lap, said with a smile.

"Order to go on, speed up, and report the good news to the emperor as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

He Jin's adjutant had to pass down the order immediately!
The pressure on the remaining [-] or so Yellow Turban soldiers is even greater!
Fortunately, the Yellow Turban Army led by Zhang Liang into the cave to rescue successfully rescued Zhang Jiao and returned!

Although there were only about 300 people left, this force rushed forward and immediately made the Habayashi Army in this narrow terrain unable to go any further!
In the narrow terrain, the Habayashi Army has no advantage in numbers.

It's just that the Yellow Turban Army won't be able to get out for a while!

There are densely packed armored soldiers outside, but the Yellow Turban Army is the disabled Yellow Turban Army who has experienced continuous battles. If it goes on for a long time, the Yellow Turban Army will be defeated again!
And Zhang Jiao obviously realized this. Looking at the Yellow Turban Army fighting in front, there were people who were born and raised in the village he knew, and some people he didn't know but volunteered to join the Yellow Turban Army. Young people, there are also young adults in their 30s and 60s, and even those in their [-]s and [-]s who are still holding swords and fighting for the ideal Taiping Heavenly Kingdom in the Yellow Turban Rebels, but they are now in danger of their lives all the time, and they may even fall down in the next moment .

Everything started because of him, and everything should end because of him!

"Bring the sword!" Zhang Jiao said to the people around him.

"Father, you can't fight any more in your health!" Zhang Ning persuaded Zhang Ning, looking at the haggard Zhang Jiao.

"No problem!" Zhang Jiao waved his hand to signal Zhang Ning to rest assured, then took the sword handed over by a member of the Yellow Turban Army, and stepped forward a few steps.

"Where is my Yellow Turban Army?"

Zhang Jiao shouted loudly!

"I am here!"

"I am here!"

"I'm here too!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Jiao raised the sword in his hand and looked towards the sky!

Points of yellow light began to gather in his weakened luck!

"When the sky rises, the yellow sky should stand. When the age is Jiazi, the world will be peaceful!" Zhang Jiao held his sword high and chanted.

"Today the Yellow Turban Army has entered the imperial capital, and they will be the king of the Qing Dynasty and bring peace to the world!"

"Looking at the people of the world, hold a grand event together!"

Zhang Jiao's voice was transmitted leisurely, far away, to the thirteen prefectures of the Han Dynasty, and spread all over the world!
In Zhang Jiao's line of sight, a huge yellow spot of light between the world surged madly at this moment, merged into Zhang Jiao's luck, and formed a sky-reaching beam of light similar to Hanling Emperor Liu Hong!

Zhang Jiao's face was rosy, and his spirits were lifted!
Standing flutteringly high above the sky, he raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it directly in front of the palace!

"Liu Hong, I represent the opinions of thousands of people, please return to the West!"

A 40-meter long sword slashed towards the palace!

The army, horses and walls blocking the way are all divided into two!
(End of this chapter)