Type-Moon, the Ultimate Villain Simulator

Seeing the greenskin team appear, Lu Bu was also very happy. He waved his hand and hurriedly rushed for manpower.

Like a thief, he secretly took the bodies left behind by the greenskins.

Deboning, modification.

Then he ordered a team of soldiers to contact the local Yellow Turban bandit master, sneak out of the city, and conceal the whereabouts of everyone in the city so as not to be discovered.

Fortunately, with the blessing of God, such an outrageous thing could be avoided with the strategy of Chen Gong and others.

There will be no problems.

But the only bad thing is that the prince cannot really offer his head, and Chen Gong will probably be unhappy.

After all, this guy… wait, he’s really not one of the Four Gods’ Chosen?

Lu Bu took a breath of cold air.

The processed bodies were placed inside the city walls.

And he pretended to wreak havoc and robbed some of them.

A huge fire burned towards the city.

Soon, the city no longer had its former prosperity.

Lu Bu kept checking while cracking melon seeds.

After making sure that there was indeed no problem, he led the army away quietly.

Disperse your forces and spread rumors.

The city was broken and the people died.

Heaven will not forgive any rebel.

No, God will never bless any ordinary person from the beginning.

Death and hunger are common.

That's why people chose to stand under the banner of the Yellow Turbans.

Perhaps some people have already known that this is a capital crime punishable by beheading, and even those who are gradually growing up, becoming smarter and having more time to learn about things may find themselves running towards a dead end.

But there was never a choice.

Now Lu Bu even chose to dig a grave for them.

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War smoke is everywhere.

The waves are surging.

Although the officers and soldiers were full of vigor and vitality, the Yellow Turbans wore white and yellow turbans without any trace of cowardice.

Bai is a sacrifice to the great and wise teacher Zhang Jue.

From the beginning to now, he has done enough for this world.

It enlightened the people and brought them food.

It is even said that the first potatoes were made from the flesh of the Great Sage himself.

Therefore, the monks who still exist in this world placed a sculpture of Zhang Jue in the main hall.

Ordinary people will not forget to tell this story to others.

Until the end, he even wanted to open up a path for Huang Tian and all living beings.

The top of Mount Huashan.

The source of Huaxu.

Unfortunately, the effort failed.

White represents mourning for the ancestors.

But this does not mean that the Great Sage Master has failed.

People didn't care about this failure.

Because the reason why they were able to defeat the government troops was that they always relied on their faith and the strength of thousands of hungry people united together.

Even the top combat power could not match that of the Han Dynasty.

After all, how many star gods have fallen from the sky?

How many powerful people were there in the various families of the Han Dynasty?

It would be strange if every family didn't have a few old monsters.

Therefore, the Yellow Turbans’ ability to attack the city was indeed more due to the power of the people themselves.

Potato puppets are also considered human beings.

In the end, I learned that I had a way out.

People even speculated that death was part of the Great Sage's plan.

Break the cauldron and sink the boat, fight against the odds.

Perhaps in the future, the Great Sage Master will come back and clean up this world.

Then wearing a yellow headscarf on the head represents the struggle for hope.

The fight for life.

The government troops seemed to have learned something, and in order to quickly shrink the Yellow Turban Army's living space, they used all means possible.

It seems to confirm what Lu Bu did.

Or perhaps what Lu Bu did gave them inspiration.

The Yellow Turban Army's advance continued to shrink, burning their own fields and everything in the city.

Another side gathered its military strength and, like a sharp knife, continued to advance towards Luoyang.

Contract, attack.

The gathered troops gradually moved towards the southwest.

Southwest of Chu.

The Yellow Turbans in Guanzhong were also constantly interfering with Luoyang.

Luoyang, which originally relied on the Guanzhong pass, now faced with guerrilla-like fighting and more enemies, could only give up a certain degree of defense.

The war continues.

Five people sit high in the clouds in the sky.