Building a New World

"Report -!" Bo Cai was sitting in the Taishou Mansion and waiting, and suddenly a yellow towel soldier hurried in and rushed in front of him, kneeling in front of him: "Quai handsome, bad things are bad!"

Bo Cai looked closely through the candlelight, and saw the yellow towel soldiers in ragged clothes, all covered with black and gray, embarrassed: "What's the matter?"

"Yuan Qu handsome, General Sun took me to capture the Han army's elaborate works, and found the enemy in the forest around five miles outside the city. Who would have thought that the Han army's elaborate works were attacked with fire, our whole army was wiped out, but the servants escaped. "Huangjinbing raised his head and showed a sad expression.

"Damn the Han army!" Bocai gritted his teeth. "It actually damaged a general!"

"Quai Shuai, his luck escaped, fighting with a Han army halfway down, and beheading him!" Huang Jinbing held up a **** cloth bag and looked up, "It is also a revenge for General Sun and his colleagues. It’s just a pity that several other Han military masterpieces have escaped..."

"Oh? Give it up!" Bo Cai said immediately.

"Yes!" This yellow towel soldier was actually changed by Jia Zhengjin, and the head of a certain yellow towel army was wrapped in his hand. It's just that when she came in, she let Nu Wa use the virtual projection technology to cover her head with her head, which was quite effective for deception.

Sure enough, Bo opened the package and saw Jia Zhengjin's head.

He naturally couldn't see that this was Nuwa who deceived the vision with virtual projection technology, and now looked at the yellow towel soldiers who changed to Jia Zhengjin: "You can kill this Han army's elaborate work, merit! Hang it outside the city gate and warn the Han army!"

"Observe!"

Jia Zhengjin put his head away and prepared to go out, and Bo stopped him: "Slow!"

"What did Qu Shuai ask?" Jia Zhengjin turned back and bowed with fists.

"Who's your last name?"

"Yuan Qu handsome, a certain surname Jiang Mingle!" Jia Zhengjin reported the identity of the yellow towel army.

"Jiang Le?" Bo Cai nodded. "You can read?"

"Yuanqu handsome, some illiterate!"

"How about martial arts?"

"A certain self-defense is somewhat brave!" Jia Zhengjin replied.

"Practice!"

"Yes!" Jia Zhengjin put his head down, stood in the empty hall in the middle of the government, raised his spear and practiced a shot, and then made a continuous stabbing against the air. The gun dancing silver snake is really pretty.

Bo Cai's eyes lit up: "I didn't expect such a brave person in the army, why haven't I heard of it before?"

Jia Zhengjin bowed his head and said nothing, after all, he was not very familiar with the former Jiang Le.

"Jiang Le, since Sun Ti died in battle, would you like to take over the Pioneer Officer?" Bo Cai asked.

"Thank you Qu Shuzhi for his kindness!"

"Very well, you first hang out the first level."

"Yes!"

Because Sun Ti died, Bo realized that "Jiang Le" had good martial arts, so he promoted him to be a pioneer officer.

The next day the yellow towel generals in the city were summoned to discuss the attack on Shangdang County.

It was just halfway through the discussion. There was a herald outside who rushed in and hurriedly knelt and shouted, "General Tiangong has an order, and Zhao Qishuai quickly starts to attack Yingchuan!"

The herald soldier handed over the letter, and Bocai nodded carefully after comparing it: "Since it is the order of General Tiangong, a certain compliance should be followed! The generals obeyed the order, temporarily abandoned the party, and went to Yingchuan!"

"Hello!!"

Bocai left several generals with yellow towels in the city to guard the city, and personally led the soldiers to set off and headed towards Yingchuan.

Jiang Le, who was changed by Jia Zhengjin, is also on the expedition. After all, he is a pioneer officer who Bocai kissed.

After the army went out, Jia Zhengjin rode and followed Bocai.

All the way to dusk, the army was temporarily stationed in the wild.

While taking a break, Jia Zhengjin came to Qu Shuai's account: "Qu Shuai!"

"Jian Xianfeng, what's the matter?" Bo Cai was reading a book and asked him when he came in and looked up.

"Juan Qu Shuai, finally picked up a rare thing with the roadside!" Jia Zhengjin took out the portrait printed by Nu Wa and walked over to show his hands respectfully, "Specially dedicated to Qu Shuai!"

"Oh?" Bo Cai took it curiously, and found that it was a vivid color portrait, and his eyes lit up. "This... this... there is such a treasure? Could it be some A masterpiece?"

There were no photos or oil paintings in this era.

The general portraits are painted with ink and brush, which is particularly abstract and has a completely different style.

"I will never know!"

"Jian Xianfeng, where does this treasure come from?" Bo Cai anxiously said.

"Just by the road!"

"Hurry to take me!"

"Hello!" Jia Zhengjin took Bo Cai to the avenue near the camp and pointed at a random place, saying that he had picked up the portrait.

Bocai was convinced: "I am afraid that which great man might lose something and can make such treasures is very human!"

"The end will think that this is the treasure that God gave him!" Jia Zhengjin said. "It's just the person in this painting, can he be recognized?"

Bocai shook his head: "Never seen!"

Bo Cai, as the handsome Huang Fangqu, has never seen this man? Is he not in the Yellow Scarf Army?

In doubt, he asked cautiously: "Quai Shuai, when I see this person has a poisonous snake in his neck, I think of the technique of the snake. Is this person related to my yellow towel?"

"The technique of the imperial serpent is taught by an artificial general, and should be irrelevant to this person!" Bocai replied, "Which painting is made by a great sage, and the attitude of the person in the painting does not lose to General Tiangong!"

"Not even Qu Shuai knows this person's identity?" Jia Zhengjin asked.

"Well!" Bo Cai shook his head. "I don't know if the Daxian who lost this treasure will come to find it."

"Quai Shuai, our army stays here overnight. If someone who has lost their treasures comes, they will meet you!" Jia Zhengjin said, "It's just that our army is about to go to Yingchuan tomorrow, and we can't always wait here."

"Well! If that person can come today, I hope to see you first. General Duke Guangna Yingjie, if he can get help from Daxian, the yellow towel will be even stronger!"

Jia Zhengjinxin said that this is my thing, where is the great man? Waiting is also waiting.

But it is not to say: "Quai Shuai, this person can be in the painting ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seems that there is a magic art, it must not be simple! It is possible to call the whole army and ask if there is someone who knows. If you can recruit it, It will definitely make our army stronger!"

"Reasonable!" Bo Cai felt that this was true, and did not doubt Jia Zhengjin's intention. He really summoned all the yellow towel army and ordered people to hold the "treasure" to circulate and look for someone who knew the stranger in the painting or had seen him.

As a result, the whole army looked at the past, and none of them knew it.

Jia Zhengjin was the most disappointed. He finally came up with this method, hoping to find the goal as soon as possible, solve it and save the future of the current parallel world, and avoid it from entering the end of the zombie.

I just didn't expect to spread it all over the army, but I found nothing.

Also disappointed was Bocai, if such strangers could be recruited, it might make the Huangjinjun stronger. As long as they can overthrow the Eastern Han regime, they are willing to do anything.

That night, the Huangjinjun stationed in the field to rest and recuperate.

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