For a moment, Wang Zheng felt frustrated and had self-doubt.
Since time traveling, whether it was survival in the early stage or conquering Xu Fang and others, it can be said that it all depends on the extraordinary force provided by the system.
Although Wang Zheng did not regard the ancients as fools, he still felt somewhat inexplicably superior in his heart. He thought that after all, he came from a later generation and had an advantage of more than two thousand years. Compared with these ancients, his knowledge was much broader, and he was even more "
He has the ability to be a prophet, so he always wants to show off his resourcefulness.
result......
The purpose of the first plan was to gain fame and power in Cao Cao's camp. In the end, he misjudged Xia Hou. Considering the original purpose, it was a complete failure.
If the first time was enough to put him off his imprudent plan, the second time dealt him an even greater blow.
For such a major event as a rebellion, Wang Zheng had planned it for a long time before it was carried out. He had really considered it many times and thought it through, but unexpected deviations occurred during the actual operation.
Although in some sense, this deviation has more advantages than disadvantages.
He looked at the transparent box in front of him. At this moment, the number "22" on the top of the yellow scarf hero who belonged to him on the system had changed to "273".
I tried my best to wink at him, and after many days of hard work, I could only increase the quota by a dozen or so. As soon as Zhang Jiao's name was revealed, the number of people increased tenfold in an instant and they were completely committed to serve...
The gap is too big!
However, nearly 5,000 people only provided about 1/20 of the quota, which made him happy and frowned slightly.
Although the system requirements are strict, just a "yellow scarf strong man" can tell that there are certain requirements for the physical fitness of the selected candidates.
This has eliminated most of the 5,000 people, who are either old or weak.
However, given the huge base, the number of people who qualify as adults should definitely not be just this few.
The system reminded him from the side that many people present were fanatical on the surface at this time, but in fact, they were probably more impulsive because of the general trend?
Not to mention the so-called reincarnation of Zhang Jiao, even Zhang Jiao himself did not have many true fanatical believers in his own time.
Forget it, the harvest is good enough, much better than what you expected, so why bother with it anymore.
Wang Zheng smiled self-deprecatingly. He stopped thinking about it and looked at the past. At this moment, the surging crowd gathered towards the field and immediately surrounded the dozen or so soldiers.
Thousands of people surrounded them, and even before they made any move, the trapped soldiers were already pale with fear and looked at each other. Everyone saw nothing but panic in the eyes of their companions.
They also looked to the side at the same time. That was their backbone. Not long ago, they had killed people to establish their authority as the grain transport officer, so he was so majestic and domineering.
At this moment, his head is in a different place.
The blood was still flowing, and the soldiers with the strange red color were even more panicked.
They didn't dare to look any further, for fear that the last remaining bit of courage would be lost. They reluctantly wanted to raise their weapons to defend themselves, but the trembling arms seemed to have lost the strength to hold on at this moment.
Facing the same group of people, the same Qingzhou Yellow Turbans, facing their former defeated generals, their eyes no longer had the arrogance and contempt they had before, not even a trace.
No matter how many people there were before, they were nothing more than lambs to be slaughtered. They never really thought that one day the weak lambs would bite people, and their docile faces would suddenly show such terrifying expressions.
They seem to have discovered for the first time that when thousands of people versus a dozen people, there is such a disparity in power!
No matter how good the weapons or the strongest armor, it is impossible to offset the huge disparity.
At this time, everyone present looked at Wang Zheng at the same time.
The enthusiastic crowd was waiting for Wang Zheng's orders, and they obeyed them.
The panicked soldier knew that his life and death were controlled by this young man.
Wang Zheng met everyone's gaze calmly. No one knew, let alone saw, how happy he was at the moment.
I have the control of people's hearts, and life and death can be decided with a single word. What a wonderful feeling it is.
This was the most wonderful moment for Wang Zheng since time travel, but he knew that he couldn't show any traces, let alone be complacent for too long. If he wanted to enjoy this feeling longer, he had to insist on doing certain things.
After all, I am not Zhang Jiao.
After everyone calms down, they may no longer believe such ridiculous things as reincarnation. Will they still have the blood to dare to rebel and kill officials? I'm afraid that once Cao Cao's army presses forward, these people will either become birds and beasts and scatter.
Just kneel down and surrender.
People who have a way out are not trustworthy!
They must be given no second way to retreat, and they can only follow their own path!
Because there is no choice.
This was something Wang Zheng had thought about before, and what happened next was the key point. He did not hesitate anymore, turning a blind eye to the begging and begging for mercy in the eyes of the soldiers, looking at the people in Qingzhou, and said loudly: "Fellow folks."
"Every one of us wants to live a happy life."
"But there are always some people who don't want us to live in peace."
"Look at these lackeys." Wang Zheng pointed his sword directly at the surrounded soldiers: "Look at them, and then look at ourselves."
As he spoke, his eyes were red, as if he could not control himself. He looked at everyone and said angrily: "The strength of these running dogs is due to our food rations, but... we ourselves can't even fill our stomachs."
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These words were full of bitterness. Looking at the skinny men and remembering the sallow complexion of their children, several women in the crowd couldn't help but burst into tears and began to cry.
"We fed them, but they came to oppress us! What is this called? This is called repaying kindness with evil!"
"I, a man from Qingzhou, what should I do with such an ungrateful traitor and a lackey who bullies us?"
"what to do?"
Without waiting for anyone to answer, he gave the answer with a loud shout: "Kill!"
As he spoke, he swung it hard, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned into thunder and flew out, piercing the body of a soldier fiercely.
"kill!"
Another life was taken in front of their eyes, and everyone no longer hesitated. As countless killing cries rang out, the dense crowd turned into black waves one after another, swallowing up the soldiers in the middle instantly.
Fists and teeth have now become the most deadly weapons in the world.
"Spare..." A soldier didn't know how to do it, and escaped from the innermost room with scratches on his face. But as soon as he raised his head, he was greeted by a second wave of people who were also airtight. Just when he was about to kneel down and beg for mercy,
But before he could even finish his words, the little sound he made was crushed by fists and feet from all directions.
"stop!"
At this time, a rapid voice suddenly came from outside the venue.
Wang Zhengxun called out, but it was Gong Xu, the commander-in-chief of the military camp here, who came belatedly with a team of troops. It was just a step too late and there was no way to save the situation.
When he saw the headless corpse of the grain transport officer, Gong Xuqi trembled all over. These thieves dared to kill the officer. It is true that their banditry is hard to get rid of!
When he looked at the corpses of the dozen soldiers again, his anger became even stronger. But after taking a closer look, he felt a chill in his heart and his scalp suddenly felt numb.
Every corpse was covered with scars, but none of them were caused by weapons. Those fist marks, shoe marks and... teeth marks... they were beaten to death by thousands of people!
It’s over!
It’s all over!
Since the last time, Gong Xu has always been feeling uneasy. He feels that the contradiction between the Qingzhou Army and his headquarters is getting bigger and bigger, and the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger. He has dreamed several times that there was a military riot in his military camp, and he was blamed and imprisoned.
Horrible scene.
I didn't expect what I was afraid of, but this scene finally happened today.
Regret, I shouldn’t have taken this hot potato in the first place!
I was very tolerant and kind to these thieves, but I didn't expect that I would be tricked by them!
"Wait..."
Gong Xu tried hard to press his chest, his heartbeat was too fast, and he pointed a trembling hand at the crowd for a while before continuing:
"Do you know what you are doing?"
This was the first time that people in Qingzhou had seen the kind-hearted elder who always had a smile on his face, and now had a distorted look on his face. Many people felt guilty and lowered their heads, some not daring to look directly at him.
Thinking of Zhou Mu's character and strict military laws, Gong Xu was really heartbroken and extremely painful. Why was his family so unlucky?
He roared angrily, like a cuckoo weeping blood, its sound was as cruel as a cuckoo's cry of blood.
"This is called seeking death!"
"Master Gong, this statement is completely false."
In the stands, Wang Zheng stood tall, flicking his sleeves, his eyes full of confidence.
"This is called the trapped dragon ascending to heaven!"
A few feet apart.
There are no more than a hundred people on one side, but they are outnumbered and armed with sharp knives.
There are more than a few thousand people on one side, but the crowd is empty-handed.
The leaders of both sides looked at each other in the air, their eyes filled with murderous intent. They collided in mid-air like swords, causing sparks to fly.