Chapter 147 The Last Wait
One after another figures galloped out from the giant deer.

Their destinations are different, but their purposes are highly overlapped.

He rushed to different states and counties and promptly informed his brothers and colleagues that the matter had been exposed. He had to rebel against the Han in advance, give up preparations and take action directly!
in the eyes of these people.

What they have done is great, it is to save the people from suffering, it is to overthrow the tyranny and establish a new dynasty, and it is a great event to leave a name in the history!

So they do these things without any sense of fatigue.

When a person has ideals, even life is secondary, let alone these other things.

And now each of them has this ideal.

Although, not so lofty.

Three days later.

A skinny monkey-like man wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at a small village not far away, and showed a happy smile.

"finally reached."

This is the junction of Xiapi County and Guangling County, just now he parted from his companions.

The companion was responsible for notifying Xiapi County, and he came to notify Guangling County.

The small village in front of them was the place where the Yellow Turbans had gathered before.

After tidying up his clothes, he rushed towards the small village.

"Brother Wan Bing, brother Wan Bing."

Before arriving at the village, he shouted the name of the leader here vigorously.

But the strange thing is that he yelled five or six times, but no one in the village answered.

"Did they go out together?"

He shook his head, dismissing the idea.

In any case, someone will be left to respond, so his idea just now is very unrealistic.

"Could it be?"

He stepped into the village cautiously.

He didn't see that there was a person sitting very leisurely above his head.

The thin monkey walked to the center of the village and opened a familiar door.

"nobody"

Another door opened.

"nobody"

Thin Monkey pushed open most of the doors in the village, none of which were inhabited.

Afterwards, a gust of wind blew through, closing a door that he had opened earlier, with a loud 'bang' sound.

"Who!"

The thin monkey quickly took out a dagger from behind, and stared at the closed door with sinister eyes.

"puff!"

Because the thin monkey was so nervous that he didn't even feel the sound of the wind, Song Jin couldn't help but laugh out loud when he put on this look of being a soldier.

Song Jin jumped down from the roof lazily.

The thin monkey put on a fighting posture, slid the dagger twice, pretended to be a bloody murderer and asked, "Who are you?"

Song Jin's smile deepened, but he did not answer. Instead, he asked Shouhou, "Yellow scarf?"

The thin monkey didn't answer.

Song Jin felt a little bored.

Since the night before yesterday, Chen Lei estimated the time and found that Guangling, who sent the Yellow Turban to report the news, was approaching, so he asked him to guard here.

Now that I was guarding him, I wanted to tease him, but I didn't expect that Huang Jin looked like he didn't know how to tease him.

At this time, the thin monkey suddenly said, "Where are the people in the village?"

"People in the village?" Song Jin frowned, thinking, and seemed to be remembering.

Suddenly, he clapped his palms and said with a smile, "It seems like they are all dead."

Even those who were not guilty enough to die were dragged into mining, so it's almost as if they were all dead.

Hearing this, Skinny Monkey's eyes turned red.

"Damn you!"

The thin monkey rushed towards Mo Hai with a dagger in his hand, his steps seemed to be quite organized.

"Tsk, fourth grade." Song Jin saw his reality at a glance.

"too weak!"

Song Jin stepped forward and kicked the thin monkey's foot off.

"Master Chen said that you don't have to pity you guys." Song Jin smiled and winked at the thin monkey, "But how can I be so kind-hearted to kill you guys?"

The thin monkey clutched its feet and roared in pain.

Song Jin kicked him unconscious, and said to himself, "Look at how much I pity you, I can't bear your pain."

"How lucky you are to have met me."

He put the thin monkey into a sack, and walked slowly back to Guangling City.

As long as the person who came to report the news is caught, his mission will be completed.

Walking back to Chen's Mansion in Guangling, Song Jin handed the sack to Mo Hai, and then went to Chen Lei's study to report to Chen Lei.

"Caught?"

Chen Lei put down his work, looked at Song Jin and asked with a smile.

"Well, we caught him, Mr. Chen."

"That's fine, you go and rest. There is no yellow scarf in Guangling now, so you can just rest for a few days."

"Aren't we going to help them now?"

"If we go to help them now, some people will feel that we are taking away their credit."

"Wait a few more days, wait until the higher-ups can't hold back."

Song Jin was thoughtful, "It seems to be the same."

Because Yang Xin did not come to Haixi, the Yellow Turbans in Haixi County were also eradicated by Chen Lei.

Just paid the price of minor injuries to a few people, and wiped out nearly a thousand yellow scarves with ease.

If there were more Yellow Turbans, they might have suffered heavy casualties.

Thinking of this, Chen Lei couldn't help sighing, "Fortunately, there are relatively few yellow scarves in Guangling."

Hearing this, Song Jin smiled and said, "We people in Guangling are not stupid, we won't join the Yellow Turban."

Chen Lei nodded, "That is."

After all, his hard work for so many years was not in vain.

Guangling people have no shortage of food and drink, and have a strong sense of belonging. Besides, Chen Lei also prevented the Yellow Turban from poisoning and preaching. The progress of the Yellow Turban in Guangling is difficult and difficult.

Now the more than a thousand yellow scarves in Guangling are basically people who escaped from the famine in other places, without houses, without land, and with no sense of belonging.

They just want to drive the Chen family out of Guangling, and they enjoy the rich land of Guangling exclusively.

For these people, of course, Chen Lei will not show any sympathy, he should kill those who should be killed, and those who should be pulled to mine.

Chen Lei suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Where's Tang Zhou?"

"I found a quiet place to raise it, what's the matter?"

"We can't let down our guard. Although Zhongjing listened to my instructions and tried to reduce his presence when going to Luoyang, Tang Zhou is still in Guangling.

"When Zhang Jiao knows, he will definitely send someone to Guangling to kill him."

Song Jin's face became serious, "I'll save it!"

"Okay then, go down and rest first."

Song Jin nodded and stepped back slowly.

Chen Lei was left alone in the study.

After Song Jin's voice disappeared from sight, Chen Lei began to write again.

At this moment, the Yellow Turban is still in the uprising, even if he wants to make a name for himself, this is not the best time.

As he said before, if he goes out to wear the Yellow Turban now, few people will appreciate it.

It is only useful for Chen Lei to appear when they can't hold on, so Chen Lei stays in Chen's mansion patiently.

Otherwise, he would have taken people to Xiapi long ago.

But now, what Chen Lei needs is to wait.

Wait until Lu Zhi and the others take up the official position and lead the soldiers, wait until the horror of the Yellow Turban is known to everyone, wait for Liu Hong to issue an edict to let them recruit troops to fight against the Yellow Turban, and wait for a suitable opportunity to make a move.

Chen Lei believed it.

This time will not be too long.

All the soldiers and horses in Guangling are ready to fight, just wait for the right opportunity.

This time, his name will be spread throughout the country!

(End of this chapter)

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