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Chapter 83: Going South(2/2)

Those who want to steal money and kill people, Lu Yun doesn't mind killing them.

Once your mind moves, a bandit will die.

Going south, leaving Youzhou, and then to another state - Jizhou.

The base camp of the Yellow Turbans!

On the spacious carriage, Zhang Fei's expression became more and more solemn, gradually reaching a level of shock.

Yellow Turbans are everywhere, but they are not offended.

Organized and orderly.

It looks like China.

Moreover, there are no bandits in the vast land of Jizhou.

There are Yellow Turban people in every mountain.

But he doesn't rob money, but... constructs fortifications.

Build high walls, accumulate grain, and become king slowly.

The Yellow Turban Army in Jizhou already has its own guiding ideology.

The Yellow Turbans are everywhere, and Jizhou is no longer under the control of the court...

"The court is afraid it will be difficult!" Zao was Zhang Fei's mentality and he also saw that something was wrong.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, I’m shocked when I see it.

The situation outside has reached this point!

There are not yellow turbans in Youzhou, but compared to Jizhou, it is simply a slight witch!

Once the Yellow Turban rebelled, Jizhou would probably fall in an instant.

Then, go north to Youzhou, east to Qingzhou, west to Luoyang...

The picture is too scary to imagine.

Lu Yun smiled slightly.

Speaking of which, this situation has something to do with him...

It should be said that it has a big relationship.

But, what if he doesn't!

With great wise and good teachers here, the Yellow Turbans cannot be messed up or harmed.

A great wise and good teacher is someone who wants to do great things.

He is to liberate the poor.

And his appeal is terrifying.

He said that when the Yellow Turban went east, no one went west.

Personal worship has reached its peak.

After losing the great wise and good teachers, the Yellow Turban became a wild horse that broke away from the reins, and the locusts that passed by the ground were walking all the way and causing trouble.

Now that the Yellow Turban has the correct ideological guidance, I don’t know what kind of sparks will be produced?

He will wait and see.
Chapter completed!
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