Year 186.
On a mountain in Hedong County.
This mountain is called White Wave Mountain.
The twenty over people were dressed in ragged clothes, looking like savages.
They were surrounding a bonfire, warming themselves up while chatting.
"Marshal, we've been hiding in this mountain for more than a year, when will it end?”
The person who spoke was called Old Xu.
He was eight feet tall and muscular. He sat there like a small mountain.
The person Old Xu addressed as the canal marshal was a young man in his twenties.
His name was Zhao Feng, also known as Bolong.
"It's already good that you're not dead. What else do you want?”
"Chief, I want to eat flatbread. I'm sick of eating meat all day long.”Old Xu mumbled.
"Look at you guys."
"When I was a commoner, I wanted to eat meat all day long. Now that I have meat to eat, I want to eat flatbread.”
"It's not that I want to say it, but it's too difficult to serve.”
"I've been eating this meat for more than a year, and it's making me want to vomit.”
Zhao Feng glanced at the others.
All of them were craving for flatbread, and their eyes were shining.
They were all staring at him.
"Alright, then we'll go down the mountain tomorrow and think of a way to do another job.”Zhao Feng said helplessly.
The twenty or so people around him all looked excited.
……
It was no wonder that these people wanted to eat flatbread.
This was because the twenty of them had not eaten much food in more than a year.
Deep in the mountains.
There were a lot of wild beasts, such as wild boar meat, wolf meat, and pheasant meat.
There were also many wild fruits and vegetables.
However, there was no proper food.
Reality proved that no matter what, one would get sick of eating too much.
It wasn't that Zhao Feng hadn't thought of planting some food.
Unfortunately, the seeds had just been sown.
The bird pulled it out and ate it.
……
? After everyone else had gone to sleep, Zhao Feng sat beside the bonfire with a melancholic expression.
Two years ago, he traveled from modern society to the end of the Han Dynasty.
Coincidentally, it was the Yellow Turban Uprising.
The Revolutionary Army started from Jizhou and then spread to Hedong County and the entire world.
Zhao Feng was pulled into the Yellow Turban Army.
Because Zhao Feng could read, he was chosen by the Great Canal Commander.
He became a small commander with over ten thousand soldiers.
There were more than 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers in the entire Hedong County.
During that half a year, he had indeed lived a good life.
Zhao Feng thought that he would marry a rich beauty and reach the peak of his life.
However, the great battle that followed extinguished all his fantasies.
……
Year 184.
Guangzong City was broken, and the main force of the Jizhou Yellow Turban Army was killed.
The Central Army of Luoyang was free to encircle and suppress the Yellow Turban Army of the other prefectures and counties.
With just 20,000 soldiers, the Central Army defeated the 100,000-strong Yellow Turban Army.
? Zhao Feng had almost died in that battle.
The troops were scattered and everyone was running for their lives.
Fortunately, he had Old Xu, who was strong enough to escape all the way to Mount White Wave.
More than a year had passed in Mount Whitewave.
Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh. Nothing could be changed.
……
? At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Feng's mind.
"Ding! The 'Plunder' system is bound to the host. Do you agree?”
Zhao Feng quickly agreed after a moment of confusion.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for binding the 'Plunder' system.”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the binding gift bag and the special ability 'God's Eye'.”
? Zhao Feng quickly checked his special ability.
The Eye of the Heavenly God.
It could inquire about the ability value of anyone in front of it.
Including loyalty.
Force.
Intelligence.
Commander.
In politics.
There were a total of five aspects.
"F * ck, such an awesome special ability? With this ability, wouldn't he be able to know people well and make good use of them?”
Zhao Feng was so excited that he wanted to roar into the sky.
Most importantly, with this special ability, they no longer had to worry about traitors appearing on their side.
One had to know that the failure of the Yellow Turban Army in the east of the river was largely due to the emergence of traitors.
……
? Zhao Feng looked at the twenty or so people sleeping not far away and used the Eye of God to inspect them.
Niu Er.
[Loyalty: 100]
[Strength: 64]
[Intelligence: 45]
Commander: 33
Political Affairs: 28
Well, it was a very ordinary ability value, slightly stronger than ordinary people, at the level of a county soldier.
Zhao Feng looked at the others.
Without exception, there was not much difference.
These people were all ordinary people before joining the Yellow Turban Army, so they didn't even know how to read.
Therefore, other than loyalty, his other abilities were average.
? But the only thing that made Zhao Feng happy was their loyalty.
Everyone got 100.
There were different levels of power, and loyalty was much more important than power.
Zhao Feng clenched his fists.
He secretly swore.
In the future, he would definitely make these brothers stand out and soar.
Zhao Feng suddenly remembered that he hadn't checked Old Xu's.
Not to mention anything else, just based on Old Xu's eight-foot-tall body and muscles, his martial strength would definitely not be low.
Old Xu.
[Loyalty: 100]
[Strength: 91]
[Intelligence: 79]
Commander: 87
Political Affairs: 76
Such a high ability value made Zhao Feng dumbfounded.
One had to know that unless there were special circumstances, 100 was a full score.
Old Xu's martial strength had actually reached 91?
This was already a proper first-rate general.
In the entire late Han Dynasty, he was also an outstanding existence.
……
Zhao Feng couldn't help but shake Old Xu awake.
"Old Xu, wake up first. What's your real name again?”
Old Xu took a while to understand what Zhao Feng was asking.
"Xu Huang, also known as Gongming."
"Canal Marshal, why aren't you sleeping at night?”
Zhao Feng excitedly kissed Xu Huang's head.
"F * ck, Old Xu, you can do it. One of the five good generals.”
Xu Huang was dumbfounded and didn't understand what Zhao Feng was saying.
"Alright, alright. Go to sleep quickly. I'll bring you down the mountain tomorrow.”
Upon hearing that, Xu Huang didn't care about anything else. He turned around in satisfaction and continued snoring loudly.
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