Yellow Turban Army.

Zhang Jiao appears!

This is the initiator of the Three Kingdoms era.

With the sound of death, the yellow sky should stand, opening up a magnificent and chaotic world.

"When did he be born, why is there no news at all?" Xia Yu frowned.

Zhang Jiao was not only born, but also appeared in Shengwu.

It is now a critical moment in the battle.

This is a variable.

Su Dingfang leaned toward Xia Yu and hugged his hand: "The king, Huang Silang said that the demon fog soon came, and Zhang Jiao came to him."

"Bring Huang Silang up." Xia Yu waved his hand and directly looked for the person involved.

There are not many hours left in the increase, and it is impossible to change the progress because of a single angle.

After a while, the den was lifted.

Two golden soldiers escorted a man with a big back and came in.

The man with a big back is Huang Silang.

He glanced around with a little panic, and the original oily surface was now covered with dust from war.

The originally luxurious clothes on my body also disappeared, leaving only a mud-filled lining.

"Huang Silang." Xia Yu looked at him and spoke.

Huang Silang, who was looking around with his head down, was startled and stared at Xia Yu with wide eyes.

"It's you, Xia Yu!"

He was still in panic, and his powerful army was quickly defeated by these people in front of him like a knife.

I thought it was some terrifying force, but I didn't expect it was Xia Yu who had been avoiding him for a long time.

"I've said it a long time ago, I've said it long ago that this person cannot be provoked."

Huang Silang bared his golden teeth and was very regretful.

"King Xia, you are also a hero. Let's discuss whether it's okay. There are a lot of gold, silver and jewelry in my fortress. I will give you all, and there are also a six-star golden item from the West. I will also respect you.

What is a small way of life?”

Huang Silang's wrinkled face squeezed out an ugly smile than crying.

"Where is Zhang Jiao?" Xia Yu asked calmly.

As for what Huang Silang said about the things in the fort, isn’t that his own? Can he be used as a bargaining chip?

Huang Silang was stunned. Xia Yu was more ruthless than he thought.

"I can know the whereabouts of General God," he answered cautiously.

Um!

The two golden armored soldiers behind him snorted coldly, grabbed his arms and twisted their faces.

The severe pain made Huang Silang reveal his golden teeth.

"Oh, I really don't know. General of God asked us to get money and went south."

"We?" Xia Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, yes, our warlord alliance, everyone was emptied by the General of God." Huang Silang wailed.

Xia Yu handed his eyes to Su Dingfang.

Su Dingfang nodded.

"The taxes in the Shengwu realm have been received by these warlords for 50 years, and we have not found much property."

These words made Xia Yu frown.

The two golden armored soldiers understood and flipped their wrists.

"Ah!!" A scream rang out.

Huang Silang's eyes protruded outward, his arms were broken, and he hung on the ground.

Xia Yu snorted coldly.

"I just dared to lie to me that I have property in the bunker? This is a lesson."

Xia Yu would not be soft-hearted at all for such warlords in troubled times and those who were Shengwu, who obeyed An Lushan.

After all, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

The severe pain from his hands made Huang Silang's originally shiny back soaked with sweat.

He endured the pain and spoke tremblingly.

"In my bunker... there are really treasures...the treasures piled up into mountains, and there are six-star golden explosives.

I hid it, he didn't know about General Tian Gong."

Xia Yu's eyes moved, Li Jing understood it and turned sideways to order the golden armored soldiers beside him.

But for a moment, the golden armored soldier who had just left returned.

"Return to the king, this person's words are true. The army left behind in Echeng found treasures and golden items, and it is expected that they will be delivered within three hours."

Can the little Huang Silang cross the sky and the sea under Zhang Jiao?

Xia Yugao glanced at him.

Huang Silang smiled with a wry smile:

"King Xia, these things are enough to buy a small life, right?"

He is a bare-rod warlord who has lost his troops, and is really worth much now.

The pile of treasures that are as good as a mountain can buy his cheap life thousands of times, let alone the golden explosives?

"No." Xia Yu's 36.6-degree body said such cold words firmly.

Huang Silang choked.

“This is unfair!”

Xia Yu patted the table.

"I can give you fairness and tell me where Zhang Jiao is? What does he want to do?"

What a shitty Huang Silang.

Xia Yu didn't care at all. He was no longer the new lord who had to be anonymous all day to avoid a group of bandits.

He is now the king of China, the strongest national strength in Zhongzhou!

A small character like Huang Silang is killed by killing him, and he doesn't even take a look at him.

The protagonists of this conversation from beginning to end are Zhang Jiao.

This man with the ability to provoke troubled times.

Now is the battle of the destruction of the country by Shengwu, which is related to the move to the central part of China. He does not want any accidents.

If anyone wants to cause an accident, Xia Yu will personally cut it off.ωωw.Bibǒqétν.℃ǒM

"I don't know, I don't know, he went south."

Huang Silang shouted powerlessly.

He is really about to be driven crazy.

In this den, he felt several terrifying auras, definitely more than all the heroes he had ever seen, even Zhang Jiao, who was called General of Heaven.

Even An Lushan, who is hiding in the palace now, cannot be compared with him.

Here, he will be easily crushed.

"Don't you know? There have been many Yellow Turban Army found in your territory." Xia Yu snorted coldly.

Zhang Jiao’s soldiers were in Huang Silang’s territory, and he said he didn’t know?

Huang Silang was mournful with a wrinkled face.

"I was my own before, and I only recently transferred to the Yellow Turban Army.

General Tiangong's military transfer conditions are very low."

Su Dingfang nodded to Xia Yu.

These words are true.

Xia Yu recalled the history of Zhang Jiao, and the requirement to become the Yellow Turban Army was really low.

But we can't just let Huang Silang go.
To be continued...