The World of Yellow Sky

"Out of camp!"

The successive movement of the military flags of each Ququ moved the military flags of each village, followed by the small flags led by countless teams, and then the Shichangbei flags.

Two thousand six hundred soldiers followed Xu Huang and left the camp slowly.

Yang Mu followed the team's military flag and walked out of the camp gate. He was placed at the outermost edge of the queue. As usual, Yang Mu turned his head slightly to look at the surrounding environment.

But this time the purpose of entering was no longer the same cold camps as in the past. The camps were closed tightly on weekdays. At this time, teams of Yellow Turban soldiers were pouring out from the camps.

The sound of step drums and wooden whistles can be heard endlessly, and within sight, there is a mighty yellow tide.

All the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army from the ten camps in Chiwei Valley are now out of the camp and lined up in Chiwei Valley.

If there are one thousand people, the ground reaches the sky, and if there are ten thousand people, there are no boundaries. At this moment, there are more than [-] soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army gathered on the Chiwei Valley.

Looking around, there is an endless forest of spears and halberds. The swords and guns are like ears of wheat, and the spears and halberds are like hemp forests.

Countless tall military flags were erected in the valley, countless soldiers stood in formation, the mountain wind howled, and the banners sounded.

Yang Mu is in the formation, at this moment, he only feels his heart is surging, and there is an indescribable emotion.

"Rumble..."

In the distance, a huge cavalry formation swiftly passed by the camps. Thousands of horses stepped on the ground at the same time, and the sound of horseshoes was as loud as the sound of a surging river.

Standing in the army formation, Yang Mu seemed to have the illusion that the ground was shaking.

"Wan Sheng!!!"

Shouting like a mountain tsunami came from outside the camp in the distance, one wave higher than the other, superimposed together and penetrating into Yang Mu's ears.

Wang Qi seemed to have discovered something, he pointed at the cavalry that was galloping this way, and shouted excitedly: "It's the general!!!"

All the soldiers turned their heads to look in the direction of the cavalry. Sure enough, the cavalry was getting closer, and the big khaki banner became clearer and clearer.

"Wan Sheng!!!"

Cheers suddenly erupted in the military camp.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army raised their halberds high and shouted frantically at Xu An.

Yang Mu looked blankly at the fanatical Pao Ze all around, a little at a loss, he turned his head to look at Zhong Hou and Tian Deer, they were also a little at a loss.

But Wang Qi and Chen Wu's faces were full of fanaticism, which was quite different from their usual appearance.

When Xu An's banner passed outside the military camp, the morale of the entire military camp also climbed to the peak, and countless military soldiers shouted "Wan Sheng" hoarsely.

The deafening sound echoed in Yang Mu's ears, causing him to involuntarily raise the halberd that was originally on his shoulders.

He stared at the rapidly moving banner outside the camp, and listened to the shouting of Paoze beside his ears. In a trance, he also seemed to hear the voices of the bell and the field deer.

"Wan Sheng!!!"

Outside the soldier camp, all the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army held up their halberds and responded enthusiastically to the distant banner.

The cheers of countless Yellow Turban soldiers intertwined in the sky above the valley, and lasted for a long time.

The cavalry came and went like the wind, Xu An's banner finally disappeared from everyone's sight, and the deafening cheers finally began to subside slowly.

Xu Huang looked at the direction where Xu Anyuan was going, and his heart was shaken to the extreme. It was really hard for him to imagine why a person's prestige in the army could reach such a high level.

"call out------"

The sharp sound of the wooden whistle sounded suddenly, stopping the hustle and bustle on the Chiwei Valley.

Whistles and drums also sounded in each army formation one after another, causing the flag to shake, and the knights who delivered the order galloped among the various army formations.

The sergeants of the Yellow Turban Army who stepped out of the camp gate in Chiwei Valley have also lined up for the march.

Looking down from the sky, one after another khaki-colored rivers gushed across the green grass in the valley and flowed towards the distant Linlu Valley.

Chapter 129

On Linlu Valley, more than [-] Yellow Turban soldiers stood in formation, and the mountains and plains were full of Yellow Turbans, which looked as spectacular as a yellow ocean at first glance.

The dense spears and halberds gathered into forests, and the layers of flags almost covered the sky above their heads.

On the high platform, under a big khaki banner, Xu Anduan was sitting on a chair filled with the scriptures of the Tao of Peace.

Yan Zhong was wearing a Jinxian crown on his head, wearing a dark black coat, holding a silk book, standing on the right side of Xu An.

A group of yellow angels in heavy armor and with tiger-striped battle flags on their backs guarded behind Xu An holding tall tower shields and halberds.

Xu Da led a group of personal guards with long halberds to guard on both sides of the steps to the high platform.

On the low platforms on both sides, a dozen warriors of the Yellow Turban Army puffed up their cheeks and blew huge horns vigorously.

Sure enough, once there are more than ten thousand people, the sky is connected to the earth, and as far as Xu An's eyes can see, there are yellow flags and yellow scarves!

All the sergeants of the Yellow Turban Army focused their eyes on the high platform as much as possible, and focused on the figure in the khaki shirt sitting on the high platform.

With more than 5 people gathered together, it is almost impossible to know the whole army by voice. Even if thousands of people are fighting, most of the time they rely on flags, messages, and drums to issue orders.

"call out------"

A sharp cry came from the high platform, and then spread in all directions, and the sound of the horns on the low platforms on both sides stopped abruptly.

Holding the silk book in his hand, Yan Zhong stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Xuan, Xu Huang come to the stage to listen to the letter."

On the low platforms on both sides, the low trumpets sounded slowly.

The yellow turban fighters who were in charge of spreading the word around repeated Yan Zhong's words, spreading their voices far away.

The guards on both sides of the high steps also repeated Yan Zhong's words loudly.

"Xuan, Xu Huang came to the stage to listen to the seal."

"Xuan, Xu Huang came to the stage to listen to the seal."

"Xuan, Xu Huang came to the stage to listen to the seal."

On the high platform, the short beating of war drums and the sound of horns intertwined.see.hair.line.chinese.language.net

Hearing a horse neighing, a road suddenly parted in the army formation below the stage. Xu Huang, dressed in a white battle robe and red armor, had already galloped past it with a long-handled long axe in his hand.

"Wan Sheng!!!"

Countless soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army shouted "Wan Sheng", and countless banners of the huge army formation waved, as if the sky was falling apart.

How can this scene and this situation not make people's blood boil, how many men wish in their lives to worship generals and become marquises, to achieve success and fame.

Xu Huang handed the weapon to Zhang Ji who had been waiting in the audience for a long time, took a deep breath, raised his head, and stepped up the steps of the high platform with the sound of drums, with yellow scarves on both sides of his head and heavy All the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army have solemn expressions.

"Xuan, Xu Huang came to the stage to listen to the seal."

Walking halfway up, Yan Zhong's clear voice came from the high platform again, and the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army on both sides also dutifully repeated Yan Zhong's words loudly.

"Xuan, Xu Huang came to the stage to listen to the seal."

"Xuan, Xu Huang came to the stage to listen to the seal."

"Xuan, Xu Huang came to the stage to listen to the seal."

Xu Huang heard it in his ears, and his heart was even more turbulent.

I used to be no more than a county official, with only a few people under him, and the Shangguan would come and go as soon as he was recruited.

Under Yang Feng's command, he was only a vanguard, and he commanded no more than a hundred people, but now he stepped on the high platform of worshiping generals under the attention of tens of thousands of people.

Xu Huang walked up to the high platform steadily, bowed down to Xu An who was sitting on the chair, and said in a convincing manner, "Xu Huang, meet the lord!"

Yan Zhong glanced at Xu Huang, and continued to read aloud: "Confer Xu Huang as the General Protector, commanding five thousand soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, and protect my orthodoxy!"

The yellow turban wrestlers from all directions also issued orders loudly.

Xu Huang knelt on one knee and clasped his fists to obey the order. A yellow angel on Xu An's left opened the brocade box in his hand and handed it to Xu An. A fine iron seal was placed in the brocade box Among brocade cloth.

Xu Huang respectfully took the brocade box from Xu An, and shouted impassionedly: "The last general takes orders!"

Xu An lifted Xu Huang up on the ground with both hands, and said solemnly: "May Gongming lead the soldiers to sweep away evil spirits for my Taiping Road."

"promise!"

Xu Huang saluted Xu An respectfully again, and then followed the guidance of the yellow angel and stood on the left side of Xu An.

Yan Zhong unfolded the silk script again and read: "Xuan, He Man came to the stage to listen to the letter."

"Xuan, He Man came to the stage to listen."

"Xuan, He Man came to the stage to listen."

"Xuan, He Man came to the stage to listen."

Under the high platform, He Man held an iron rod made of fine iron and leaped out.

He Man stepped up the steps quickly, feeling a sigh of relief in his heart. He thought that if Xia Quyang was defeated, there would be no way to recover from the Taiping Road.

"He Man, meet the lord."

He Man knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists with both hands, looked at Xu An in front of him, felt that he was far from the past, and only sighed in his heart that General Rengong had accepted a good disciple.

"Confess He Man as General Jianjie, lead five thousand warriors, and protect my orthodoxy!"

"The last general takes orders!"

He Man took the brocade box from Xu An's hand, and responded loudly.

"If I didn't fight to the death to save you that day, and I don't have the power of Taihang Yellow Turban today, please accept my worship."

Xu An made a gesture to salute He Man, but He Man hurried forward and stopped Xu An's move.

"It's not too much, my lord is too serious."

Yan Zhong glanced at Xu An, with a smile on his face, and continued to read: "Xuan, Lieutenant Dian Jun came to the stage to listen to the letter!"

"Xuan, Lieutenant Liu Pi of Dianjun came to the stage to listen to the seal!"

"Xuan, Lieutenant Liu Pi of Dianjun came to the stage to listen to the seal!"

"Xuan, Lieutenant Liu Pi of Dianjun came to the stage to listen to the seal!"

He Man followed Huang Angel and stood beside Xu Huang. The two looked at each other and smiled.

Amid the deafening cheers, Liu Pi stepped up the steps wearing a yellow scarf and cavalry armor.

"Make Liu Pi the general of the Dian Army, lead the two sergeants, and guard Jingxing!"

"The last general takes orders!"

Liu Pi also knelt down on one knee, and took the brocade box containing the general seal.

Xu An leaned closer and said in a low voice, "Jingxing's defense is of great importance, and the Han army has made another change. I don't feel at ease handing it over to Huanglong. You must be careful."

"promise."

Liu Pi looked serious and nodded in agreement.

When Liu Pi entered the ranks, Yan Zhong continued to read aloud: "Xuan, Yu Du came to the stage to listen to the seal!"

"Xuan, Yu Po came to the stage to listen to the seal!"

"Xuan, Yu Po came to the stage to listen to the seal!"

"Xuan, Yu Po came to the stage to listen to the seal!"

Yu Du was wearing a blue battle robe, and he stepped onto the high platform steadily amidst the shouts of the soldiers.

On the high platform, Xu Anzheng looked at Yu Du with a smile on his face, and Yu Du straightened his shirt, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

I remembered that when I first saw Xu An asking to join him, the reason was mainly because of Zhang Yan's reputation, not Xu An himself.

But now Yu Du is sincerely convinced to Xu An. In the once chaotic Taihang Mountains, everyone surrendered in just a few years.

Yu Du knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly: "Yu Du, pay homage to the lord."

"Confess Yu Du as General Xuanwei, command the two divisions of soldiers, and guard Taihang Xing!"

"The last general takes orders."

Xu An solemnly put the brocade box in Yu Du's hands, and said: "Zhu Jun is a famous general in the world, Tai Xing Xing must not make mistakes, so be careful."

"My lord, don't worry, Taihang Xing must be as solid as an iron barrel!"

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