Chapter 471: Zhang Jiao died and the people cried
Since the big man will die sooner or later, will we sink with this broken ship? Or should we temporarily rely on the big man to strengthen ourselves and fight for this beautiful country in this troubled time?
All the princes have thought this in their minds, and as long as this thought comes together, it will directly become a prairie fire, and it will be out of control from now on.
After all, Liu Hong is indeed a foolish king, and the Han Dynasty has indeed lost the support of the people. In such a country, there is no need for such a monarch to die.
Everyone is ambitious, and now the ambitions in the hearts of the great princes of the Han Dynasty are gradually being opened up by Zhang Jiao.
Liu Hong didn't notice anything unusual in the crowd. He knew what Zhang Jiao said, but he didn't even want to think about it. Now Zhang Jiao directly exposed the illusion, so Liu Hong was completely panicked.
"Come here, kill him for me. Quick, kill this monster!" Liu Hong yelled hysterically, not even half of an emperor's manners.
Seeing that Liu Hong didn't seem to be joking, Huangfusong said a little embarrassed: "Your Majesty, the Demon Dao has ordered surrender. Killing him at this time may make the surrendered Yellow Turban feel as sad as the death of a rabbit and a fox.
Moreover, seeing how little time this thief has left, His Majesty must be angry over an old thief who is about to die."
The reason why Zhang Jiao cannot be killed actually has another meaning, that is, it will definitely arouse strong resistance from the Yellow Turbans.
After all, Zhang Jiao has already ordered the surrender, and there is not much time left. If the big man doesn't even have this tolerance, it will be difficult to get the Yellow Turbans to surrender in the future.
Huangfusong also wanted to save some face for Liu Hong, so he didn't say it openly. Although Liu Hong was furious, he had not completely lost his mind.
"Forget it, this demon has humiliated me, but I am too magnanimous to see him as a dying person." Liu Hong said through gritted teeth, but in reality he wished he could eat Zhang Jiao alive.
The reason why Liu Hong came to Luoyang in person was to humiliate Zhang Jiao like a winner, but he didn't expect that he would be humiliated instead, and he just couldn't express himself in this tone.
Seeing Liu Hong who looked aggrieved, Zhang Jiao struck while the iron was hot and continued: "It's really sad that the man's four hundred years of foundation must be destroyed in the hands of a fool like you.
Liu Hong, if you still have any sense of shame, you should kill yourself to thank the world.
Otherwise, how can you still have the dignity to enter the Ancestral Temple and meet your ancestors after death?"
"You...poof..."
An angry Liu Hong flashed a flush on his face, and after spitting out a large mouthful of blood, he fainted from the anger.
"Your Majesty."
Everyone was immediately shocked, obviously not expecting Liu Hong to be so small-minded.
Is it too exaggerated to be so angry that you can vomit blood?
All the generals thought this in their minds and gave Liu Hong a label of being narrow-minded.
Obviously these people underestimate the offensive power of language.
Zhuge Liang in original history was able to scold Wang Lang to death.
Every word Zhang Jiao said hit Liu Hong's weak point. Liu Hong was not angered to death on the spot, which shows that his endurance is already strong.
Seeing that Liu Hong was so angry that he vomited blood, Zhang Jiao suddenly became happy and laughed heartily.
"Hahaha, Liu Hong, you, a foolish king, will have your day, hahaha... uh..."
Zhang Jiao, who was laughing, suddenly showed a painful expression, and then fell backward without warning.
"Lord." "Master." "Good teacher."
Everyone on the Yellow Turban side surrounded Zhang Jiao, and when they saw that Zhang Jiao was no longer breathing, he died happily with a smile on his lips.
A cry suddenly rang out from the palace tower, and the surrounding people seemed to have noticed something. Soon it spread from ten to ten, and gradually the whole of Luoyang fell into a howl.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Cao Cao said in disbelief: "How is this possible? Are the people in Luoyang crazy? Are they actually crying about the monster Zhang Jiao?"
The scene of the whole city crying bitterly was so shocking that even Qin Hao was shocked.
What is the heart of the people? What is support? This is it. It is a pity that Zhang Jiao still cannot be allowed to go against the will.
Once Zhang Jiao died, the only thing left for the Han Dynasty to do was to conquer the imperial city.
The moment the palace gate was opened, hundreds of yellow turban warriors with a certain death wish had been waiting for the Han army for a long time.
"Alas." Huangfu Song sighed and stepped forward to persuade: "General Xiang, a million-strong army has been defeated. You only have a few hundred people. What's the use of continuing to resist?"
Huangfu Song did not say it directly, but the implication was that if Xiang Yan was resisted, he should surrender directly.
Xiang Yan did not answer, but raised his arms and shouted: "Yellow Turban warriors, do you want to surrender or not?"
Hundreds of yellow scarf warriors roared unyieldingly in unison: "I will not surrender until I die, I will not surrender until I die..."
"Hmph, looking for death."
A flash of fierceness flashed in Dong Zhuo's eyes, and he said to Qin Wen: "Brother Qin, you must not stay with such stubborn people. Please leave them to me to deal with them."
Qin Wen glanced at Xiang Yan coldly, nodded and said, "Brother Dong, I leave it to you."
Dong Zhuo and Xiang Yu have a grudge against each other, and Xiang Yan is Xiang Yu's grandfather, so Qin Wen will naturally not stop Dong Zhuo from taking revenge.
Dong Zhuo's eyes were full of gratitude and he said seriously: "Thank you, Commander."
Then Dong Zhuo pointed at Xiang Yan and said to his adopted son Li Yuanba: "Yuanba, the grandson of that old man, killed Jiancheng Yuanji and your brother Dong Li."
"What?" Li Yuanba's eyes widened and he said angrily: "He is Xiang Yu's grandfather? Father, wait a moment, I will smash them to death right now."
With that said, Li Yuanba rushed out with a pair of sledgehammers. It can be seen that he turned back halfway. The sledgehammer pointed at the remnants of the Yellow Turbans and asked: "Father, do you want to kill those people?"
"Kill."
"Oh."
"Ding dong, Li Yuanba's skill 'Wrathful War' is activated."
"Anger: The higher the anger in the heart, the stronger the fighting power (Note: different people use it with different effects).
This skill increases force at the expense of intelligence. After activation, every time Li Yuanba lowers his intelligence by 5 points, his force increases by 5 points."
"Ding dong, Li Yuanba's basic strength is 109, his strength is 1, his strength is 5, and his strength is currently 115."
Qin Hao's eyes were full of fear when he saw this.
'Wrath of War' is just a common skill, both Zhang Fei and Dong Li have it, but in Li Yuanba's hands, it is simply more powerful than a super god-level skill.
1 point of intelligence is exchanged for 1 point of force, and each force point can be 5 points. Li Yuanba has 22 points of intelligence, so he can support the activation of skills four times.
In other words, if Li Yuanba's 'Rageful War' is used to the extreme, there will be an increase of 20 points of force. It should be noted that the maximum increase of Ran Min's 'God of Death' is only 18 points of force.
You must know that this is only the first skill, and a character of Li Yuanba's level will definitely have his own unique skills.
As soon as he thought about this, Qin Hao couldn't help but curse in his heart: "It's so perverted."