At the end of the Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms, when heroes were emerging, Bai Lang was humming a ballad and thinking about his whereabouts. "First, I have to get an identity and see where I can settle down. Fortunately, I didn't bother about it at this time."
Strictly speaking, if I am a refugee, I should be able to settle down? Anyway, it is impossible to join a wealthy family and work as a servant."
Since this place is already one of the centers of activities of the great sage Zhang Jiao, Bai Lang casually asked others and knew that the Year of Jiazi was next year. Of course he knew that the Heaven is Dead and Huang Tiandang will be established soon, and the Yellow Turban Uprising will be next year.
, the heroes of troubled times will also appear one after another.
Bailang really wanted to see the three sworn brothers in Taoyuan, "I would rather learn the three sworn brothers in Taoyuan than burn a furnace of incense in Wagang." Bailang muttered, the three sworn brothers are the true benevolence of brothers. They kowtow to each other and follow each other in life and death. Wagang
What kind of sworn brotherhood is that? It's just a joke. It's common for ruthless people to betray so-called sworn brothers.
It is not difficult for a strong man like Bai Lang to find a way to sneak into the local area - anyway, the management of the pavilion chief these days is also loose. Bai Lang said that he came from the land of Wuyue and traveled thousands of miles to Jizhou to see something. The old man in the inner square outside the city saw
Seeing that he was such a strong man and his conversation was "elegant", he settled down.
Bailang's way of making a living is nothing more than hunting, so he himself did not live in the village - Dio did not come in with him, and the hyena has not "revived" yet. Bailang is looking for ways to make this thing live in the village.
His own world also "exists" and there was no way to release it before.
Bailang also met the local rangers, and he found that they already had saddles and stirrups - this was completely different from the unearthed history... But thinking about his martial arts at this time, it flashed out when he exploded
Its momentum and attack and defense effects are not surprising at all.
There are alchemists in this world. The way those alchemists under the great virtuous master go around the streets to cure diseases for the poor, in Bai Lang's view, are truly useful alchemists - they can really cure diseases. Bai Lang is alone, but he comes to see him.
There are quite a few local rangers in the country - Bailang was famous for his bravery as soon as he arrived.
With two iron maces, one mace weighing thirty-six pounds, and running as fast as flying with strong martial arts skills, these people can naturally subdue all the rangers, and the local Yellow Turban Commander also came to Bai Lang more than once, just to win over him
Bailang just refused to join the Yellow Turban Army - if it weren't for the fact that the world is really making it difficult for ordinary people to live, how could it be that the sky is dead and Huang Tiandang is standing?
Bailang lives in just a thatched cottage, really a thatched cottage - the walls are made of soil, the doors, windows and roof are all thatched, but it can only block the wind, but it can barely block the rain. In the room
Naturally, it also smelled like earth. Although Bailang had compacted the ground, it was still loess, and with the dirt on the walls, Bailang had to open the doors and windows day and night.
Many people from Youxia'er asked him to live in decent houses in the village, but Bailang declined them all. After all, the bed was made of wood and covered with animal skins and linen. Bailang didn't feel like living in such a place.
What's so uncomfortable - if lice and bed bugs can actually suck the blood of masters like Bai Lang, then they must be interior-level monster bugs!
It was already October when Bai Lang arrived in this world. He had been "working hard in Jizhou" for only three months, but he had already won the support of dozens of country bumpkin rangers nearby - unlike the rangers in the city, their martial arts were relatively rustic.
, the equipment is also very crude, most of the people don't have horses, and half of the people's weapons are still wood.
Weapon control in the Han Dynasty was not very strict, but real iron knives and spears were not cheap, and iron swords were reserved for scholars. On the contrary, bows, arrows and shields were more common, but a good bow was also expensive, so this
Many people who help rangers still use simple soft bows.
Bailang himself can say that he is proficient with guns and sticks. As for the bow and horse - he feels that his martial arts skills in the inner scene are already good at using bows and arrows. He has no problem piercing the Yangtze River with a hundred steps, but the horse... the knights' horses are too bad.
, it’s no fun to ride it.
It is already the seventh year of Guanghe, the year of Jiazi - the Yellow Turban Uprising is this year. "The sky is dead! Huang Tiandang is standing! Years are in Jiazi! Good luck to the world!" Amidst the shouts, the three male generals raised the anti-flag,
He roared at the Han court.
Jizhou happened to be the center of the Yellow Turban Uprising. Suddenly the whole state rebelled. Most of the cities in the prefectures and counties directly opened their doors and surrendered to the Yellow Turban Army. Bailang also laughed loudly and directly destroyed the earthen house he had lived in for several months.
."The time has come to use force!" After saying this, he picked up his mace and went out, heading south directly to prepare to surrender to the army.
The countryside of Jizhou is already controlled by the Yellow Turban Army. Since Bailang shouted such words, there are only about ten local rangers who came to vote for him - the others have all voted for the Yellow Turban. The Han Dynasty government army in Jizhou has been finished, so
He wanted to leave and join the army in Yanzhou - at this time, all the states and counties in the world were recruiting volunteers to join the army to quell the Yellow Turbans.
Bailang wanted to leave with more than ten people, but there were more than a hundred people in yellow scarves in front of him to stop him. "Don't leave, Bailang!" Who gave him a little fame in the local area? Although he has always been kind to others, there are still some people who think he is not good.
Hao. Bailang saw that it was a local small landowner named Ma Biao. He almost never talked to him on weekdays, but now he didn't know why he had to stop in front of Bailang.
Bailang also smiled, "We surrendered to the army and were worried. God has given us - gentlemen, let's see if someone breaks for you first!" Bailang didn't have a horse on his crotch, but just ran in long strides, with his two iron maces swinging for dozens of people.
Ma Biao, who was coming to kill him with a sword, was beaten to pieces with one blow of his mace. Fortunately, one of his heads was intact.
When the Yellow Turban Army saw that Ma Biao had been beheaded as soon as they got together, they also shouted and fled. Since they were all township party members, the more than ten rangers did not pursue him. They just took out the cloth and wanted to kill Ma Biao.
The head was wrapped up. "It's just a joke. How can this mere Ma Biao be worthy of me taking his head to surrender to the army? It's a shame for us!" Bai Lang casually threw Ma Biao's head aside.
Biao's horse was very interesting - it was a standard Northland war horse. Bai Lang thought Ma Biao was pretty good now, and the man who gave the horse was a mighty and majestic man.
Bailang adjusted the length of the stirrup straps before getting on his horse and handing the two maces to the two rangers, "Let's go! Let's go to Yanzhou! Liu Dai, the governor of Yanzhou, is also recruiting troops. How can the heroes of Yanzhou be better?"
I'll wait! This time I go there, I will definitely leave my name in history!" After saying that, Bailang urged his horse to start moving forward in small steps.
At this time, the imperial edict had also been issued, and county guards from various places gathered their troops. However, Bailang did not meet other Yellow Turban troops after that, and arrived at Rencheng, Yanzhou safely - recruiting troops outside the city, and Bailang took these eleven people there.
He surrendered to the army.
This chapter has been completed!