At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the emperor sold his official positions and titles, and the people were in dire straits.
Zhang Jiao, a Julu man, led millions of followers of Taiping Road to rise up.
For a time, it affected the eight regions of Great Han.
The world was in turmoil!
……
Jizhou, a hundred miles outside Guangzong City.
Dark clouds gathered.
In a village not far away, there was no one around, only bones.
"I transmigrated?"
? Zhao Feng looked at the village and was stunned.
He was a medical student.
He, who loved adventures, came to a village in Xiangxi.
Suddenly, she felt the world spin. When she woke up, she found herself in this desolate village.
There were piles of white bones and corpses everywhere.
The things scattered on the ground shocked Zhao Feng.
That's right, he had transmigrated!
Weng!
A ray of light suddenly landed on Zhao Feng's glabella.
His identity information appeared in his mind.
"So, I'm from the Zhao Clan of Chang Mountain!"
"My grandfather is the current Marquis of Wu 'an, Zhao Rui. My father is the Chang Shan County Governor, Zhao Hu?”
"The Zhao Clan of Chang Mountain? Who knew what relationship it had with Zhao Zilong from Changshan?”
Since he was here, he should take it as it was.
In his previous life, Zhao Feng was an orphan.
Since he had come to the end of the Han Dynasty, he would use this identity to do something big!
From his identity, Zhao Feng knew that this was the era of the Yellow Turban Rebellion and heroes.
He was not far from Guangzong of Jizhou.
Currently, in Guangzong City, North Zhonglang General Lu Zhi was besieging Guangzong.
In the city of Guangzong, there were about 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers, and there was also Zhang Jiao, the general of the Yellow Turban Heaven Duke.
Zhang Jiao was the instigator of the Yellow Turban Rebellion.
Zhao Feng and Zhang Jiao stood on opposite sides due to his identity as a member of the Zhao Clan of Chang Mountain.
"The Yellow Turban Rebellion caused the people to be in dire straits. Since they were reborn at the end of the Han Dynasty, they used this as an opportunity.”
He secretly made up his mind.
Zhao Feng raised his head and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Looking at the sky, it was gloomy.
Zhao Feng made up his mind and left quickly.
Boom!
After about four hours, it was already evening.
A cold wind blew, sweeping up a fallen leaf.
Not far away, a town could be seen.
Zhao Feng calculated in his heart.
It was fifty miles away from Guangzong.
Since it was raining tonight, he decided to rest in the town. Tomorrow, he would rush to Guangzong.
In his arms was a handwritten letter that his grandfather, Zhao Rui, had asked him to give to Lu Zhi!
Zhao Feng quickened his pace and headed toward the town.
Giddyup!
Behind him, the cavalry galloped.
About three horses passed behind him.
In the middle, a youth with a jade-like complexion suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhao Feng.
A sharp glint flashed across his eyes.
Zhao Feng raised his head and met his gaze.
The large-eared young man sensed something and rode away.
Ta!
As soon as they arrived at the town, a clap of thunder sounded in the sky.
A heavy rain would probably fall soon.
Without stopping, Zhao Feng went to an inn in town.
At the door, three horses could be seen. They were the horses that the three of them had been riding.
Zhao Feng thought of something.
After entering the inn, there were only a few people in the lobby.
? The big-eared young man with a jade-like face looked at Zhao Feng with approval.
The two people beside him had strange appearances.
A dark-faced young man with a fierce beard asked the big-eared young man,""Big brother, what are you looking at?"
"Third brother, look at this person. Is he not ordinary?" The large-eared young man smiled faintly.”
The voice fell.
The three of them looked at Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng ignored him. He had just arrived at the end of the Han Dynasty, so he had to fill his stomach first.
The food and wine in the inn were rather scarce.
Fortunately, he could barely fill his stomach.
He drank wine while picking up food.
Zhao Feng immediately felt that the food and wine were delicious.
The large-eared young man walked over with a wine goblet in his hand.
Zhao Feng ignored him.
The large-eared youth sighed softly.
"Unfortunately for the Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban rebelled. I was ordered by my master to go to Guangzong. I wonder if you can join me to eliminate the Yellow Turban?”
Zhao Feng didn't raise his head. He flatly refused,""I'm not free."
The large-eared young man was startled. He felt that this person did not know how to appreciate favors.
Ta!
The two people sitting opposite the large-eared youth stood up and quickly walked over.
Zhao Feng picked up the wine goblet and smiled faintly.""Are the three of you planning to bully me with numbers?"
"Brat, do you know who my big brother is?" the black-faced youth shouted.”
"Who is it?"
Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly.
Outside the inn, it was raining heavily.
There were not many people in the shop.
"Hmph, hold on tight. My big brother is the descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan, a relative of the Han clan.”
Zhao Feng smiled faintly. As expected.
Similar to the protagonists of the Three Kingdoms, he also encountered the big-eared thief the moment he transmigrated.
The two people beside him, the black-faced young man with a fierce beard, was Zhang Fei.
The other person, who was silent, with phoenix eyes and silkworm-like eyebrows, was Guan Yu.
The three of them rushed to Guangzong to seek refuge with Lu Zhi.
He smiled and picked up the wine goblet.
Zhao Feng drank it all.
Guan Yu's heart changed slightly." This person has an imposing appearance. He has sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes. He must be extraordinary."”
Zhao Feng swept his gaze across the Liu, Guan, and Zhang brothers before his eyes landed on the big-eared thief.
"Are you a relative of the Han clan?"
Zhao Feng pretended not to know.
"That's right. I'm the descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan, the great-great-grandson of Emperor Xiaojing, Liu Xuande of Zhuo County!”
Liu Xuande said loudly as if he wanted everyone to know.
He was a relative of the Han clan and had a prominent status!
Liu Xuande smiled and changed the topic,""I wonder if you can join me in exterminating the Yellow Turbans!”
Since he had revealed his identity, he naturally felt that the young man would not reject him.
She even tried to curry favor with him.
Liu Xuande was quite satisfied.
"I'm not free!"
Boom!
A loud clap of thunder sounded.
Zhao Feng drank a cup of wine and said indifferently.
"Ding! Congratulations, host. Binding to the god-level sign-in system!”
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