Your Majesty, please spare Diao Chan; your yang energy is too strong.

"To be granted land and made a king?"

The leader looked at Zhou Heng as if he were an idiot.

"This is truly blatant deception! Isn't it just as Emperor Gaozu once said, 'Anyone who is not of the Liu clan but becomes king will be attacked by all under heaven'?"

You want us to go and die?

They originally thought the other party had some kind of plan that would ensure they would have no worries about food and clothing.

I never expected to run into a fool.

Zhou Heng scoffed: "The world is bound to unite after a long period of division, and divide after a long period of unity. The Shang replaced the Xia, the Zhou replaced the Shang, the Qin replaced the Zhou, and the Han replaced the Qin. The Han Dynasty will eventually be replaced by someone else. This is the inevitable trend. Before Liu Bang founded the Han Dynasty, he was just a rogue of the Qin Dynasty. How dare he think that his Han Dynasty could last for thousands of generations? It was just wishful thinking."

"Besides, you are Yellow Turban rebels, and what you are doing is rebellion, so why would you care about this?"

The leader remained silent: "That may be true, but General Tiangong has more than a million followers, and countless others across the world have already failed. What ability do you have to lead us to carve out a territory and become kings?"

Zhou Heng said calmly, "Zhang Jiao's failure was inevitable. Although the Han Dynasty was at its last gasp at that time, it was still the legitimate dynasty. Even when the dragon is about to die, its power remains. How could Zhang Jiao not fail in his rash rebellion?"

The leader sneered: "So you mean if we follow you in rebellion now, we'll succeed?"

Zhou Heng shook his head: "No, the world is in chaos now, and the feudal lords are fighting each other. I can't say that success is guaranteed, but the timing is much better than the Yellow Turban Rebellion back then."

"Moreover, although the Yellow Turban Rebellion failed, there are still many believers in the world. If they can be gathered together, they will be no less than any major warlord in the world."

"It is not impossible for them to contend for supremacy with the feudal lords of the world."

Zhou Heng's voice was soft, but it resonated powerfully, causing the many Yellow Turban bandits around him to stare blankly.

They clearly couldn't believe that these words would come from the mouth of this down-on-his-luck man.

"Madman, madman, you are a complete madman."

Even the leader was shocked.

"madman?"

"What difference is there between a great man who accomplishes nothing and a rotten tree or withered grass? Don't you want to fulfill the last wish of General Tiangong? Don't you want to live the life of a superior person?"

"I want to hide in these mountains and forests for the rest of my life, being hunted and killed by everyone."

"Like a rat, at its wit's end?"

"Are kings, nobles, generals, and ministers born with a special destiny?"

Zhou Heng pressed on relentlessly.

His eyes were fixed intently on the leader.

He hadn't originally intended to be independent, as it was too difficult.

But now, the path with Liu Bei and Cao Cao is closed, and Sun Quan is the only one left to rely on.

But Sun Quan didn't want to go.

The other feudal lords were even more short-sighted; those who pledged allegiance to them were practically waiting to die.

Since there is no other way out, why not take matters into your own hands?

Although Cao Cao and Liu Bei were outstanding figures of their time, I am a reborn person with memories from 2000 years later, so I may not be unable to fight them.

"you........."

The leader's imposing manner was overwhelmed by Zhou Heng, and he dared not meet Zhou Heng's gaze.

"Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?"

"Damn it, let's do it! We're free, who dares to look down on us?"

"We all have two shoulders and one head, so why should some people be able to enjoy the company of beautiful women while wielding power over the world, while we have to be treated like slaves and driven around by them?"

"Sir, there's no need for further words. I'll do it with you."

"Me too, me too........"

The crowd around him was immediately stirred by Zhou Heng's words and responded enthusiastically.

After all, who doesn't want to live a life of luxury?

People at the bottom of society yearn for that kind of life the most.

Especially since they have already rebelled once and have been blacklisted by the world.

Alone and alone, they would only choose to rebel if they couldn't survive.

Anyway, living like this is just a matter of sometimes being full and sometimes hungry, and being treated like a rat by all the feudal lords, being chased from one place to another.

Since that's the case, why not rebel again?

"You...you all..." Liao Hua was secretly alarmed.

I never imagined that I, who just randomly robbed someone on the road, would have such abilities.

With just a few words, he incited his men to want to follow him.

Such abilities make him a natural-born leader.

Not even just them.

Even he himself was getting excited.

She wished she could just abandon everything and go on a wild adventure with him.

Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have their own kind.

What difference is there between a great man who accomplishes nothing and a rotten tree or withered grass?

Every word he uttered was a test of his nerves.

He also wanted to achieve great success and fame, and he also wanted to be granted titles and honors for his wife and children, becoming a king or general.

But he was different from those ordinary Yellow Turban rebels.

They still retain at least a basic level of rationality.

It's impossible to just follow Zhou Heng based on a few words.

Because he is not alone; he also has thousands of brothers who rely on him for their livelihood.

We must at least give him some hope.

"Sir, you have excellent eloquence. You've remembered my brothers in just a few words. They're so eager to follow you, even at the cost of their lives."

“However, I am not like them. I have thousands of people who eat with me. If you cannot convince me, then I cannot agree.”

Liao Hua shook his head.

"Besides, no matter how eloquently you speak, you are now all alone, and even after being captured by us, you have nowhere to live. How can we trust you?"

Zhou Heng smiled, knowing that he had persuaded the other party, and immediately said, "Who says there is no place to settle down and make a living?"

Liao Hua raised an eyebrow: "Hmm?"

Zhou Heng spoke eloquently: "Since the Yellow Turban Rebellion and Dong Zhuo's entry into the capital, heroes have risen up and the world has been in chaos. Yuan Shu has dominated Yangzhou and the banks of the Yangtze and Huai Rivers, occupying the most fertile land in the world, with hundreds of thousands of mercenaries. Even Yuan Shao at present is far inferior to him, making him the number one warlord in the world."

"However, in my observation, although this person is strong, he is good at scheming but indecisive, and is truly a dead skeleton in the tomb. Moreover, he is ambitious and holds the imperial seal, so he will not be content with being alone in the future."

"Although the Han Dynasty is now in decline, it still holds the nominal legitimacy. Yuan Shu's ambitions will never be realized. When all the warlords of the world unite to attack him, we can take advantage of the situation and rise up. We do not seek to occupy the entire Jianghuai region, but only to get a share of the spoils."

"Then we can..."

Zhou Heng slowly revealed his plan.

"In this way, we can contend with all the heroes under heaven. What do you think, leader?"

Liao Hua took a deep breath and knelt down resolutely: "Sir, you are truly talented. I am completely convinced and willing to serve you. My lord, please accept my bow."

Zhou Heng was taken aback: "You're Liao Hua?"

"Indeed, has my lord heard of transformation?"

Zhou Heng smiled and quickly reached out to help the other person up: "Yuan Jian's name is renowned, please get up quickly."

The saying "In Shu, there are no great generals, so Liao Hua is the vanguard" is a well-known tale in later generations.