After Bian Lu hid in a tree hole, he felt a little hungry, so he took out some dry food and water and ate it.
After eating, due to gastrointestinal digestion, a large amount of blood was squeezed into the abdomen. Bian Lu's brain began to suffer from slight ischemia and hypoxia, so he began to feel sleepy. Unknowingly, he fell asleep in a tree hole.
After some time, a large group of troops also came to Liguai Village. It was Huang Chao who led more than a thousand troops.
Huang Chao glanced around Liguai Village, nodded, and asked the spies to go in to check the situation. Then he said to Lin Yan, Huang Ye, Huang Cun and other gang members and nephews beside him: "All the officials, gentry and landlords in Zhuzao City have fled.
But I have endured not raising the flag to this day, just waiting for them to find reinforcements."
"I have good information. The Jiedushi Mansion has received their complaint and is determined to annihilate us quickly to prevent the chaos from spreading. The Tianping Army will arrive at Zhuzao City tonight! We will ambush here. If they are stationed
Therefore, we will catch them off guard!"
Huang Cun was stunned for a moment and asked: "What if the government troops are not stationed in this village?"
Huang Chao glanced at Huang Cun coldly: "This Liguai Village is right on the edge of the official road. Even if they are not stationed in the village, when they pass by, can't we just attack directly?"
"That's right!" Huang Cun touched his head.
Huang Chao sat on the horse, looking at these brothers who believed that he loved him, looking at these familiar faces, wondering how many people would die after tonight. Although he sighed in his heart, he suppressed it and said: "Brothers! Listen to me.
explain!"
Although all the soldiers were sitting or standing, they all raised their heads to look at Huang Chao's position.
Huang Chao frowned and said: "I know that after tonight, many brothers will definitely die. Even me, I am afraid that I may not be able to see the sun tomorrow. But this trip is by no means meaningless! My fellow villagers in my hometown
We can no longer hold on any longer. If we don’t rebel, there will be no way out!”
"I know that the matter is a secret, but I revealed it to the old monk Bian Lu, allowing many evil people to escape. Everyone must have something in mind! You Huang Chao said that this is a secret of the military aircraft, and not even your parents and wives can tell it.
, but I said it out loud, it’s all bullshit!”
Everyone hurriedly advised: "Gang leader, this matter cannot be settled like this. Without this leak of secrets, we would not have been able to take Zhuzao City so easily! Otherwise, it would have taken many years and months to get the weapons, food and grass together!"
"Yes, Brother Huang, this is God using your mouth to pave the way for our great events!"
"Brother Huang, you can't say that, I only obey you!"
Huang Chao didn't show any childlike expression. He waved his hand and everyone stopped talking and listened to what he had to say: "According to tradition, we rebel traitors should find someone to sacrifice the flag, but I don't want to find just anyone."
Come and make up the numbers!"
"If you are not a villain who has done many evil things, you are not worthy of our rebel team!" Huang Chao looked at everyone, then pointed to a dry willow tree not far away and said, "Since there is no one to kill in front of me, then I will look at it
That dead tree, as a sacrifice to this sword!"
Everyone cheered loudly.
So Huang Chao mobilized his inner energy and cut a qi gang towards the dead willow tree from a distance. He heard a "click", the dead willow tree broke into two pieces, and a human head rolled out from the hole in the tree. It was Huang Chao.
His savior was Monk Bianlu.
"Ah!" Huang Chao was shocked, and the majesty on his face suddenly disappeared. He hurried forward and helped Bian Lu's head and body.
"Monk! Monk!" Huang Chao's chest felt uncomfortable, "Why are you riding a horse here? Why are you riding a horse here? You asked me to kill my savior. How can I, Huang Chao, hang out in this world if you ask me?
Who have I become? A monk!"
Unexpectedly, Monk Bian Lu had practiced some Buddhist Kung Fu, and he survived even after his head was chopped off. He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and after his trachea became unobstructed, he spoke: "Donor Huang, don't worry, there may be destiny in this matter.
As the saying goes, destiny cannot be violated, and disaster cannot be escaped! Who can blame such a strange thing?"
Huang Chao was stunned for a moment. He was not frightened by this weird scene. Instead, he put Bian Lu's head back on his neck to see if he could connect it: "Monk, since you can speak after your head is chopped off,
Then you can survive if your neck is reattached, right?"
Everyone stared blankly at Huang Chao holding the dead head and talking to himself.
Lin Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and poked Huang Cun's waist: "Uncle, what's wrong? Why is he talking to a dead head? His head has fallen off, and he says he can live by attaching his neck to it? He's a ghost.
?”
Huang Cun was sweating on his forehead at this time, but he shouted directly: "Don't make any noise! Just watch!"
Monk Bian Lu said to Huang Chao: "Do you still remember? After I rescued you, one day I begged you not to kill me in the future!"
Huang Chao was almost in tears: "I remember, I remember! Monk, you have made me a villain who doesn't keep his word!"
Monk Bianlu explained: "Actually, the reason why I asked you that is because the night before, after finishing evening classes, I wanted to clean the Main Hall, but I actually caught an oil thief at night. Guess what?
Who is the thief?"
Huang Chao shook his head to express his ignorance, while Monk Bian Lu laughed: "Of course you can't guess it, that's not a human! It's a ghost! It turns out he is a ghost from the underworld."
In Huang Chao's hallucination, Bian Lu's severed head told a strange and psychedelic story.
Ghost Soldier told Bian Lu that Huang Chao, the private salt dealer whom Bian Lu rescued, was not a simple person. He would do something big in the near future. He had to kill eight million people to achieve the status. Now the underworld is working overtime day and night to kill people.
List, the ghost soldiers steal oil just to light the lamp at night.
Bian Lu was very nervous and asked if he was on the list. The ghost soldier said that the first one was Bian Lu, so Bian Lu prayed to Huang Chao on the second day not to kill him in the future.
After telling this story, Bian Lu's head turned to the sky and shouted three times: "God's will!"
Then Bian Lu's head stopped talking and was held in Huang Chao's arms, dying completely.
Huang Chao stood up and asked people to bury Bian Lu properly. Then his body was stained red by the blood of the corpse, but he did not change his clothes, but told everyone the story that Bian Lu's head told him before he died.
"If you want to kill eight million evil people, how can you fail today?" Huang Chao shouted, "It can be seen from this! The great things we are waiting for will be accomplished. When we leave Zhuzao City this time, we will kill Lang Lang.
Qiankun is coming!”
Everyone shouted excitedly: "Let's make a bright future!"
The morale of the rebellious Cao Army soldiers was greatly boosted. That night, the incoming officers and soldiers were defeated, and their reputation spread to all directions. People from all directions who suffered from harsh government and oppressive rule, as well as Pang Xun's old troops scattered among the residents, came to surrender one after another, and soon gathered together