Chapter 137 Best Wave Talent
At this time, there are only a few people left with good force, such as Liu Pi and Gong Du. They have been fighting for a long time and have already lost a lot of strength. At this time, they are just dying struggle. Their soldiers have been mutilated and their whole body is weak. They have drunk a lot of wine before, and it is not easy to support them now.
Liu Pi and others also know that they can't escape death, but they have been in a high position for a long time, and many of them don't want to die.
Suddenly, a Qu Shuai lost his weapon and knelt on the ground and shouted. They were completely scared and killed their souls. They couldn't care about anything. At this time, they just wanted to live and lay on the ground like a dog to beg.
"Master, I was wrong. Please forgive me!"
Several Qu Shuai, who were afraid of death, knelt down one after another. They had no chance. Maybe they begged for mercy and had a way to live, so they were not lucky.
"Great virtuous teacher, please wait for my life!"
"Great virtuous teacher, treat us as a fart and spare us."
Liu Pi and Gong both looked at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile.
"A bunch of cowardly and idiots!"
"Hey, yes! A man is so backboneless that he is ashamed to associate with him!"
"Hey, brother, have a good journey. I'll go first!"
"Let's go together!"
"Hahahaha!"
Liu Pi and Gong Du both committed suicide and did not close their eyes. They seemed to laugh at the people kneeling on the ground.
The Yellow Turban Lishi did not stop the suicide of the two. He was cold-eyed, but these kneeling soft-footed shrimps were a little difficult to deal with. Pei Yuanshao's face was pale, but he still dragged the knife. The broken arm had been bandaged, and the blood stained the wound red. However, Pei Yuanshao had no expression except for excessive blood loss.
Looking at these people kneeling on the ground, he was disdainful, but he could not deal with it by himself and turned to Zhang Jiao.
"The great virtuous teacher, the traitor has been destroyed, and the rest should ask the great virtuous teacher to deal with it!"
Originally, I was very happy to deal with the internal dross, but when I saw Pei Yuanshao's broken arm, I couldn't help but feel sad.
"How about Yuan Shao?"
"Great virtuous teacher, the last general can still carry a knife for you!"
Looking at Pei Yuan Shao's firm expression, Zhang Jiao's heart hurt even more. Now he angered at the soft-footed canal handsome men who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. Their faces were ferocious and their voices were cold and ruthless.
"Take it all. Tomorrow, Luoyang City will be killed and sacrificed to heaven, let them repay their blood debts for their sins and avenge the people of Luoyang."
"Tomorrow, Luoyang will have a grand trial and summon all the people and the children of the remaining families in Luoyang City. I want to tell them that the Yellow Turban Army is a teacher of benevolence and righteousness. This time there is a scum, but we will never be frank and treat them equally."
"No!"
After that, Zhang Jiao looked around again and his eyes stayed on Zhang Bao for a long time. Finally, he still said nothing, but sighed slightly.
The rest of the people were a little afraid when Zhang Jiao looked around. Zhang Bao felt cold at the bottom of his heart, because he found Zhang Jiao's strangeness. His cold eyes seemed to stop on him for a long time. At that moment, he seemed to be stared at by an ancient fierce beast.
The power of Zhang Jiao and the coldness of killing people between his backhand made him afraid. He was ashamed and secretly did a lot of tampers. In Zhang Jiao's meaningful glance, he seemed to see Zhang Jiao's warning.
Ma Yuanyi saw that he was a little dissatisfied and aggrieved by Zhang Jiao's different ways of dealing with Zhang Bao and others, and at the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Bao is also regarded as those people with bad intentions. Like Han Zhong and Liu Pi, he participated in the Luoyang looting, but Zhang Jiao did not take down Zhang Bao. Such a treatment is obviously unfair. If others know, Zhang Jiao's prestige is bound to be hit.
However, Fortunately, Zhang Bao knew his identity and did those things secretly. It was not as rampant as others. Ma Yuanyi didn't know why Zhang Jiao changed his mind. At the beginning, Zhang Jiao said that he would treat them equally no matter what. At that time, he even felt that he didn't know Zhang Jiao. His The tone was so cold that he had the heart to kill his brothers.
At this time, Zhang Jiao changed his method of dealing with Zhang Bao. Of course, Ma was willing to breathe a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Zhang Bao would really become a cold-blooded and ruthless person because of his power. That kind of person was really terrible. He was afraid.
Looking at the rest, Ma Yuanyi retreated and was ready to deal with what Zhang Bao told him.
The yellow scarf wrestler pressed those soft-footed Qushuai and followed Ma Yuanyi, but there was still a part of the palace, holding soldiers, expressionless, and coldly looking at the remaining canal commanders.
Pei Yuanshao has also gone down, and he is seriously injured.
Zhang Jiao, who was at the top, looked at them and sat down gently without saying anything. There was a strange silence in the palace, and there was still a bloody smell of broken arms in the air. Zhang Jiao did not find anyone to remove it and had no intention at all.
"Come on, keep drinking! I'm not drunk!"
Suddenly, a shout came from below, breaking the silence and attracting everyone's attention.
Bu Ji originally lowered his head. He had already planned to do this. After this matter, he took Bo Cai back to his hometown and no longer participated in the yellow scarf.
But with this shout, Bu Ji's face changed wildly.
It was Bocai's voice. He turned his head and looked at it. Sure enough, Bocai staggered up with a bottle of wine in his hand, and he couldn't even open his eyes.
Bu Ji sweated coldly in an instant, hurriedly pulled Bo Cai and said to Zhang Jiao.
"The great virtuous teacher, Bo just fell asleep and drank too much. I didn't mean to offend the great virtuous teacher. Please don't blame the great virtuous teacher."
He keeps making small moves. This bastard is so funny, especially I don't know it.
"Er, Brother Buji, why do you always kick me? I didn't mess with you."
Bu Ji was stunned. This guy is really hopeless. Don't you know what's going on at this time? Bu Ji is helpless.
"Please don't blame the virtuous teacher. I'm willing to be punished on my behalf."
Bu Ji knelt down all of a sudden. Bo didn't know why. He knelt down well, stared at his confused head and turned to Zhang Jiao.
"Don't blame Brother Bu Ji. He must be drunk and talking nonsense."
After saying that, he staggered and got up.
Zhang Jiao looked at Bocai. It was really funny. Bocai was brave and loyal, and he didn't have many flowers. He was very happy. Now this stupid goose didn't know what had happened. He was angry and funny, and the rest of the Qu handsome guys were also so funny that Bocai was speechless.
Bu Ji sweated heavily. This guy was very drunk. Bu Ji had to wake him up until now, otherwise he didn't know what shocking nonsense this guy would say. He really couldn't stand the stimulation of Bo.
Bu Ji saw that there was water next to him and pulled Bo Cai and ran over. Bo Cai was powerless and was dragged away by Bu Ji. He couldn't help shouting.
"Great virtuous teacher, I'll wake up Brother Buji first and come back right away."
"Brother Buji, what are you going to do!"
Bu Ji picked up the water and poured it on Bo Cai's head.
"Ouch, Brother Buji, what are you doing?"
Bo was splashed and suddenly exploded like a cat with its tail, but soon his nose shrank.
"No, does the eldest brother smell like blood? Come on, protect the great virtuous teacher!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out the tiger-headed knife that did not leave his waist and rushed to Zhang Jiao.
All the people were stunned by Bo Cai and looked at him in a frantic way. Bu Ji had gone crazy. Bo Cai was really too much. He didn't know what to say.
Zhang Jiao was also stunned by Bo. The yellow scarf was about to stop Bo Cai, but he was blocked by Zhang Jiao's wave of his hand. He didn't believe that Bo would hurt him, especially in front of so many people.
Sure enough, Bo Cai raised his knife in front of Zhang Jiao, and the water on his head flowed down from his head. He didn't care at all. He stared at the outside and was ready to burst out at any time, and the blade was drinking blood.
"Bocai, what are you doing!"
Bu Ji was finally angry. If it goes on like this, if Zhang Jiao is angry, then Bo will definitely die.
Seeing the eldest brother's angry face, Bo was a little aggrieved and at a loss.
"Brother Bu Ji, I and I protect the great virtuous teacher. What's wrong with you?"
"Well, come down and look at what you look like."
"But, but..."
"There is nothing. When you sleep to death, the great virtuous master solved the rebellion. What do you want to do now!"
Bu Ji looked at him angrily and scolded him.