"People of Kyushu?"

Yes, a group of people from Kyushu appeared near the Khan's Golden Tent.

This group of people from Kyushu were only wearing simple leather armor, and the only identification was the yellow scarf headband tied on their foreheads.

When the barbarians saw this group of people from Kyushu, question marks appeared on their foreheads.

Putting aside the question of how these people from the Nine Provinces, lacking even horses and equipped as pure infantry, came to this grassland, how could they dare to leave the protection of the fortress and go deep into the grassland?

However, immediately, this group of barbarians put their doubts behind them, and instead, with red eyes, they launched a charge with 300 cavalrymen towards the 5,000 people in front of them.

It looked like seeing gold, silver and treasures, like seeing a treasure chest placed in front of you. If you were not slow, they would be snatched away.

However, just as this group of barbarians rushed to the front of these "treasure chests", the treasure chests opened.

A hand grabbed the neck of the horse in front of him and twisted it directly, pulling the barbarian off the horse. After shaking it vigorously a few times like a bed sheet, he was no longer in human form.

In addition, there was an iron rod that directly smashed the barbarians in front of him, including the man and the horse, into a pool of meat paste, and a knife chopped down, directly splitting the man and the horse into two halves.

When the barbarians really rushed towards the Yellow Turban Army, they were like a few stones falling on the calm sea, unable to create even the slightest ripple.

The original excited howls turned into screams of fear, but soon even the screams disappeared on the grassland, leaving only corpses on the ground.

The Taiping Dao established the Yellow Turban Army, but did not implement human wave tactics.

After conquering a state, more people stayed on the allocated land to farm and stabilize the new order.

The common people who had joined the Yellow Turban Army had become well-trained after these days of fighting on the battlefield. They could handle war scenes in an orderly manner.

This time the military mission out of the border was very simple, at least compared to the time in Kyushu.

In the previous battles with the Qing troops in Kyushu and Central Plains, apart from the fighting, more attention was paid to collecting prisoners, recruiting them and re-educating them.

Five thousand people gathered tens of thousands of Qing soldiers. The scene was like chasing pigs in the countryside, which was very troublesome.

But this process can be ignored on the grassland, because when leaving the border, the Taoist master had already said that any barbarians that appeared in sight could be killed directly, and no captives or living people were needed.

After quickly dealing with the barbarian tribe, the Yellow Turban Army, led by Fang Suichu himself, continued its advance into the grassland.

In fact, when fighting with the Qing army before, the Yellow Turban Army seized many horses. As for why they did not use horses, it was simply because the marching speed of two-legged horses was much faster than that of four-legged horses.

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Inside the Khan's Golden Tent.

Zhan Li was lying shirtless on a wolfskin recliner, enjoying the service of a female slave.

He showed a look of joy, but it was not because of the slave girl's hard work, but because the strong iron-blooded military spirit was constantly gathering.

Although the real artifact that constructed this world has banned most of the magical powers, the magical power of luck can be leveraged to a certain extent.

Military strategy is one of the extraordinary forces that can be leveraged.

Wherever the army gathers, his body will become stronger.

"When the clams fight, the fisherman gains..."

Yes, in Zhan Li's opinion, his fight with the immortal master was precisely to the benefit of Qingyi from Su Jie Dao.

In this world, the other party's life-saving methods are undoubtedly more effective.

"Just wait, I will use my military skills to shatter your proud destiny..."

When thinking about this, Zhan Li couldn't help but sigh for the immortal master.

In his eyes, that Taoist master was indeed a great figure.

His killing methods were truly astonishing, and he had to admit that he was far inferior to the other party.

However, being trapped in this kind of forbidden weapon is like a dragon trapped in shallow water, and the killing methods that he is proud of can no longer be used at all.

"Master Fangxian, you have earned my approval."

"Don't worry, I will definitely kill this woman from the Su Jie Sect. This will be an explanation for your unjust death."

In Zhan Li's opinion, the man in green has already gathered the luck of the Nine Provinces. Now, as long as he puts down the rebellion, he will truly achieve his own destiny.

Under this situation, the immortal master is in great danger.

"I really want to fight you again, Taoist Master Fang Xian..."

Although it was a tone of regret, Zhan Li couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

MD, the monster was finally solved.

He originally came to Jingzhou to fully establish the reputation of Zhan Li, but who would have thought that there would be such a monster here.

However, if he wins the fight with Qingyi now, the previous losses can be compensated.

The immortal master on that side has a Taoist lineage and a legacy left behind. When the time comes, if we can break free from this true evil weapon and return to that immortal path, we might be able to obtain the inheritance of a supreme killing power.

Yes, in his eyes, the Taoist master Fang Xian was so exaggerated, he must have an extraordinary inheritance.

"Hmm? I didn't expect you to be so ambitious and want to fight me again."

Just as Zhan Li was daydreaming, a voice suddenly appeared from inside his Khan's golden tent.

The tone was so plain, like visiting someone's home.

He was very familiar with this tone. Before he entered the world of this book, when he was in the outside reality, the monster used this tone to punch him to death.

Although this body is not his now, Zhan Li was still touched when he recalled the horror he had experienced before, and his body trembled involuntarily.

He looked at the slender figure who had entered the tent at some point.

The figure came to the fire, grabbed the roasted lamb leg from the fire, tore it off, and began to taste it.

"You're not dead yet!"

Although the appearance was different, the temperament of the Taoist in front of him made Zhan Li directly associate it with the extremely terrifying figure in his mind.

Zhan Li subconsciously mobilized the power of his accumulated military skills, and iron-blooded military spirit gushed out from him.

However, this iron-blooded military spirit collapsed on its own as soon as it touched Fang Suichu.

The reason is simple: Fang Suichu has an even more terrifying and solid military spirit.

No, that is not military spirit, but surging bloodiness.

"How many people have you killed here..."

"I don't remember...I think I killed some."

"But that's not important. Come on, don't you want to fight me again? I'll give you this chance..."

Hearing this, Zhan Li's face suddenly showed fear.

He subconsciously wanted to call out to the army outside the tent, but he suddenly heard the sound of fighting outside the tent.

It was also at this time that the military spirit gathered in him began to show signs of collapse.

"you..."

"No, this is that woman's method..."

Under the strong stimulation, Zhan Li broke free from his hazy and unconscious state because the Book of Destiny injected calamity energy into his brain.

Combined with the appearance of Taoist Master Fangxian here, he understood what the rebellion in Jiuzhou was all about.

It was obvious that the woman was the first to bear the brunt of the monster's encounter, and it used its magical powers of destiny to influence herself and make herself take the blame.

After thinking this through, Zhan Li saw that the Taoist Master Fang Xian was already walking towards him, moving his shoulders as he walked.

"Actually, I said the wrong thing just now. I don't want to argue with you..."

Before he could finish his words, a punch came crashing down on him.

The moment the fist touched Zhan Li's body, the force had already blasted him into a pile of flesh. The remaining force penetrated directly and overturned the Khan's golden tent.

"You're really going to have another fight but you don't want to... Are you kidding me? You don't know what you're talking about."

Outside the Khan's Golden Tent, the barbarian army, which had already gathered most of its troops, fell into complete chaos and was being slaughtered by the Yellow Turban Army who charged directly into the battle.

After beating to death a few ignorant barbarians who had charged towards him, Fang Suichu looked towards the north again.

"The last one..."

Chapter 184: The Causes of All Living Beings

In December, the Golden Tent of the Khan of the grassland barbarians was destroyed. Of the nearly 100,000 barbarian soldiers gathered around the Khan's Golden Tent, only one in ten survived, and blood flowed for a hundred miles.

Tens of thousands of heads were piled up on the grassland, almost forming a small mountain. For the next hundred years, the barbarians never dared to set foot in the Central Plains of Kyushu again.

It's even said that the belief in the Eternal Heaven gave rise to the deity Huang Tian, ​​who presided over death and slaughter. The five thousand Yellow Turbans who slaughtered tens of thousands of barbarians were considered by the barbarians to be a terrifying demonic army pulled from hell by Huang Tian.

The perspective is pulled back to the land of Jiuzhou. The 300,000-strong Qing army was annihilated, leaving the Qing court without any suppression. Even with the help of God, various uprisings with the slogan of "Huang Tian Tai Ping" appeared in various states of Jiuzhou.

The Qing court, which had been so powerful and prosperous a few months ago, suddenly became shaky.

In this critical time, the Qing Empress issued the slogan "The Qing Dynasty can perish, but the world cannot."

Since ancient times, when dynasties changed, what changed was the royal family of the dynasty, but what remained unchanged were the gentry and wealthy families.

Even if the dynasty is destroyed, God is above, and the cycle of reincarnation is still going on within the rules.

But it is different now. The turmoil in Jiuzhou is no longer a fight for the dragon, but an evil demon that wants to destroy the world and destroy the feudal rules that have continued from ancient times to the present.

The emperor exercises his responsibilities on behalf of Heaven, and manages the world with the help of officials and aristocratic families. The feudal order is in good order, but now some people want to completely overthrow it.

As soon as the slogan "The world cannot be destroyed" came out, it immediately received responses from the powerful people in the five continents, except for Cangsui Jingyong Death State where all the powerful people and gentry had been killed.

After losing an army of 300,000, the aristocratic families recruited their slaves or common people from the state and raised an army of 500,000 in just a few months.

This is the power that has been drained away from all the material reality under the heavens.

In January, a 500,000-strong army, led by Qingyi himself, entered Yuzhou and confronted the Taiping Dao who occupied Suizhou on the plain outside the ancient city of Kunyang.

The Taiping Dao Yellow Turban Army gathered 100,000 people.

Among them, five thousand were Yellow Turban warriors who had drunk the talisman water.

The leader was none other than Zhang Jue, the former leader of the Taiping Dao, who was now known as the "virtuous teacher" by his followers.

Five hundred thousand versus one hundred thousand, the difference in military strength between the two sides was enormous. The dark and neat military appearance made the Yellow Turban soldiers feel as if their hearts were being pressed down by something extremely heavy.

The Yellow Turban Warriors created by the Taiping Dao Master have created several miracles, defeating the enemy with fewer troops and making up for the absolute disadvantage in numbers and military strength with the quality of individuals.

Originally, with 5,000 Yellow Turban warriors as the front line, they shouldn't have felt so panicky and suppressed.

But this time it appeared.

This is for a reason.

"The Empress of Qingting came here in person..."

Zhang Jue laughed.

"You really think highly of us..."

If it was a battle between king and general, the empress should have been dealt with by her own Taoist master.

However, when the Taoist leader was on his southern expedition to the grasslands, the Qing court mobilized the entire country and came out in full force to attack him.

Zhang Jue saw from a perspective that others could not see that, under God's will, the giant dragon from the royal court had arrived.

Yes, the dragon energy that was supposed to be lurking in the capital city came here directly. Above the vast sky, Zhang Jue saw the skylight exploding, and the five-clawed green dragon's energy emerged from the depths of the cloud vortex. The majestic military energy of the 500,000-strong army covered the sky and turned into flowing flames in the real dragon's scales.

Zhang Jue only felt extremely hot, as if he was being roasted in magma.

The faintly visible golden dragon eyes looked down upon the earth, and upon the Taiping Dao people on the ground, as if they were looking at a group of ants.

The sky was low, and the will of heaven, using this real dragon as a medium, even covered the yellow sky.

"kneel!"

The extremely majestic will from above seemed to be declaring that the overwhelming pressure was even greater.

Zhang Jue's body trembled slightly, his bones and muscles tensed, and the tip of his bitten tongue exuded a rusty and bloody taste.

Even so, he had already puffed out his chest and was still looking up at the sky.

His eyes turned red, glaring angrily, and he shouted the slogan brought by the Taoist Master:

"The Blue Heaven is dead! The Yellow Heaven shall rise! The year is Jiazi...May the world be blessed!"

Following his roar, people around him, people from afar, even the 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers here, and the common people of the former Kyushu were all shouting.

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