Eldest brother!

Seeing Zhang Jiao's figure, Zhang Bao was a little stunned.

He had already received the news that Zhang Jiao was terminally ill, and this time Zhang Baolai was also trying to seize the command of the Yellow Turban Army.

The three brothers are the core of Taiping Dao, if Zhang Jiao dies, he Zhang Bao will naturally be the boss.

During this time, especially in the past two months, Zhang Bao became more and more dissatisfied with Zhang Jiao, especially Zhang Jiao's strategy of planning to retreat to such a bitter cold place as Youzhou.

This is contrary to Zhang Bao's political views, and the two sides have already had contradictions, and Zhang Baotun's troops did not move in Quyang.

If Zhang Jiao continues to be obsessed, Zhang Bao doesn't mind parting ways with him, anyway, he has more than 100,000 people in his hands.

However, after the news of Zhang Jiao's serious illness came, Zhang Baoru was released.

If Zhang Jiao died, there would be no need for him to split, anyway, he would be the first heir of the Yellow Turban Dao.

As for his brother Zhang Liang, he was just a reckless man, and Zhang Bao didn't take it to heart at all.

So when he heard the news that Zhang Jiao was seriously ill, Zhang Bao brought people to Guangzong as soon as possible.

He intends to receive everything from the Yellow Turban Road.

Now seeing Zhang Jiao suddenly standing in front of him, Zhang Bao couldn't help but be surprised.

"Big brother, you're not sick!"

He said with some expectations.

How?

Zhang Jiao sneered.

"You wish I was dead!"

This is already very polite.

Zhang Bao laughed a few times and didn't speak, and he had already scolded the person who delivered the news countless times in his heart.

"The eldest brother, the younger brother is reckless and listens to the slander. Someone actually spread rumors that you are no longer good, where can the little brother still sit still? ”

Oh!

Zhang Jiao smiled faintly and said, "Are you disappointed to see me alive?" ”

Zhang Bao's face was even more embarrassed.

After all, Zhang Jiao is the founder of the Yellow Turban Road and his brother, and his reputation in the Yellow Turban Road is not at all beyond Zhang Bao's reach.

If he died, Zhang Bao would still be able to think about inheriting power.

Now that Zhang Jiao is alive, he has no chance at all.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Zhang Bao said with a smile: "It's all misinformation from others, and my brother is also worried about the safety of my eldest brother, so I rushed here with all my might." Since the eldest brother is safe, the brother is also relieved. ”

As he spoke, he was about to leave with his men.

Joke!

There are 100,000 troops in Xiaquyang, and he Zhang Bao can still compete with this big brother, and now he is carried away by victory, and he rushed to Guangzong with more than 1,000 people, isn't this looking for death?

You must know that Guangzong is Zhang Jiao's territory, and the people here are all under Zhang Jiao's command.

Not busy!

Zhang Jiao suddenly blocked Zhang Bao's way.

"Since you're here, don't go back yet, Guangzong is also a little nervous here, you Yellow Turban dead soldiers are here just in time, stay here, General Ben will come in handy."

Regarding Zhang Bao's ambition, Zhang Jiao knew that if he was in good health before, he would definitely strangle Zhang Bao's ambition in the cradle.

However, he knew that the deadline was approaching, and he also looked down on the future of Yellow Turban Dao, and only thought about the safety of his daughter Huiniang.

Now that her daughter has been taken away by Zuo Ci, Zhang Jiao's last bit of thought is gone.

A man is dying, and his words are good.

Originally, Zhang Jiao planned to have a good talk with the two brothers and explain what happened after his death.

He also thought about it and divided the Yellow Turban Dao into two, with the Taoist system inherited by Zhang Bao and the political system inherited by Zhang Liang.

In this way, the two will restrain each other, and their rights will be relatively much more stable.

It also avoided the dominance of Zhang Bao's family and brought the Yellow Turban Road to the road of radical destruction.

This is also the last thing Zhang Jiao can do for the Yellow Turban Dao.

But what Zhang Jiao didn't expect was that before he died, Zhang Bao began to move.

Not to mention that this guy brought soldiers back privately, he also brought the dead soldiers of the Yellow Turban to deal with his own people.

In this case, he will first take back the yellow turban dead soldier.

Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Bao's mouth twitched for a while.

Originally, he came to Guangzong happily to receive the rights of the Yellow Turban Army, but he didn't expect that it was the lively eldest brother Zhang Jiao who greeted him.

Seeing that Zhang Jiao took advantage of the situation to detain his only 1,000 yellow scarf dead soldiers, Zhang Bao didn't dare to say anything, and his intestines were full of regret.

What did you say he was doing when he came back with nothing to do?

Isn't that a headlong slam into a wall?

If it was only a thousand Yellow Turban Dead Soldiers, it would be fine, but this was the only 1,000 dead soldiers in Zhang Bao's hands.

Originally, he had 5,000, but he was buried by Zhou Cang's loser's thing in the first battle.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Bao wanted to jump to his feet and scold his mother.

You must know that it is not easy to train the Yellow Turban soldiers, and there are six or seven thousand people in the entire Yellow Turban Army, so in order to let Zhang Bao open up the road to the north, Zhang Jiao handed over the five thousand dead soldiers to him.

Now, it's gone!

In front of everyone, Zhang Baoyou didn't dare to say anything, so he had to hand over his subordinates stupidly.

Very good!

Zhang Jiao nodded slowly.

"You're tired all the way, Liao Hua, take General Digong to rest."

Be!

Liao Hua hugged his fists and came to Zhang Bao.

"General Digong, please!"

Zhang Bao also had to hug his fists and go back to rest under the arrangement of Liao Hua and others.

After Zhang Bao left, Zhang Jiao settled a group of Yellow Turban dead soldiers, then turned around and returned to the camp.

Not long after he walked into the tent, he suddenly slammed into his body and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Checkmate!

Liao Hua on the side hurriedly helped Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao's limit is approaching, and it is already the end of the strong crossbow, and after forcibly subduing Zhang Bao, he can no longer support it at this time.

"General, I'll call the doctor to save you!"

Liao Hua cried bitterly.

As Zhang Jiao's confidant, he is still very loyal to Zhang Jiao.

It's useless!

Zhang Jiao shook his head slightly.

He was already proficient in the art of male huang, and he also treated the congregants while preaching.

Perhaps because of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, his life span was greatly reduced, and his body was overdrawn.

Now it's just a little bit of a breath.

"Yuan Jian!"

Zhang Jiao suddenly remembered something, and took out a package tremblingly.

"If you offend Zhang Bao, after I die, he will definitely not tolerate you. When I die, you go to Miss and give her this thing. She'll take care of you. ”

Checkmate!

Liao Hua burst into tears.

He was bullied by bullies when he was a teenager, and if he hadn't been rescued by Zhang Jiao, he would have grown grass on his grave by now.

For Zhang Jiao, he is close to the heart.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Jiao suddenly pushed Liao Hua and said, "The building is about to collapse, and I can't afford to protect your safety." Mademoiselle went to Zhongshan with Mr. Wujiao, and you will surely find her there. Remember, let her keep the incense of Taiping Road. ”

He coughed vigorously a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Checkmate!

Liao Hua knew that it was impossible to disobey, knelt down and kowtowed a few times, and left Guangzong overnight.

Once Zhang Jiao died, Zhang Bao and others inherited the power of the Yellow Turban Dao, and he would be the first to attack Liao Hua.

After Liao Hua left, Zhang Jiao's eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Yellow Turban is peaceful! Hahahaha......"

After a few laughs, a generation of heroes passed away suddenly.