In the sixth year of Daliang Dynasty, Jiahe descended from the sky in Cizhou. The white-turbaned thief Li Hong rebelled and fell into Wenning, Shanyin and other counties.
The Jiahe rain in Cizhou City lasted until midnight, and Su Che returned home in a daze. He happened to see Yin Yang Dharma King sitting under the corridor drinking a plate of braised pork.
"Senior, good appetite."
Su Che watched Yin Yang Dharma King put the plate of braised pork into his mouth piece by piece with his fingers. His mouth was full of oil after eating, and he picked up the wine bottle from the side and took a sip from time to time.
Logically speaking, this man is also a ghost cultivator who enjoys incense, but this bold and unrestrained eating of his hands really reminds Suche of many mortal heroes.
"I can't compare to you flying up to the sky at night to become a god."
Yin Yang Dharma King looked at Su Che and shook his head: "People say that Li Hong is the Taoist Lord Linfan. I think it should be you."
"You have nothing to do, just tinker with whatever you like."
Suche looked at Yin Yang Dharma King and said, "Senior made fun of me."
“There’s nothing to smile about.”
Yin Yang Dharma King took out a mask from his sleeve: "We have to take a trip tonight..."
Zhongshan meeting.
Su Che looked at the mask in Yin Yang Dharma King's hand. It had been a long time since he saw it.
The news of the heavenly harvest in Cizhou City did not spread very far, but at this moment, the banner of the White Turban Army could already be seen in Shanyin County, not far from Cizhou City.
The rebel army that started from Wen Ning County finally took some shape. Although it was not said to be well-armed, it had also sharpened its edge in the battles that broke through the county.
The army is divided into twenty-four teams, each with its own uniform, color, and number, and a unified and coordinated center.
Sikong Tu was sitting in the camp, shaking his head and looking at Shanyin County in front of him.
The county reminded him of some unpleasant experiences, but he quickly put them behind him.
Inside the camp, the lights were brightly lit, and almost all the leaders of the rebel army were gathered here.
The first is the "True Lord Taiping" Li Hong.
He is a very clean and peaceful young man, no more than 20 years old, with clear eyes and regular facial features. Wearing a yellow robe, he sat quietly on the chair in the center. He didn't say a word, but listened quietly with a smile on his lips.
Sitting on the left and right sides were his right-hand men. The leader of the civil servants was naturally the leader of the Jade Alliance from the Dajiang Alliance. The good situation of conquering the city in the past few days seemed to make him even more worried, with a look of tiredness on his face that could not be retreated.
Not far away from Yu Chen is the ghost commander Sikong Tu. This ghost cultivator with a dominating soul seems to have improved with the tide. The evil energy around him is condensed, and he has a pair of eyes that don't know what he is thinking.
In addition, there are four masters of Huandan sitting below.
Shisha Nanda, dressed in ziyi, was sitting below and silently chanting Buddha's name. Dushanjun, a tiger demon who was born in Xuanshan Mountain, was also sitting below. The two of them each held a string of rosary beads, as if they were engaging in some kind of competition.
A bald monk sitting below, with long and narrow eyes, and a faint blue light flashing in his eyes, is the Huandan Deer Divine Lord of Rakshasa Sea. Opposite Mr. Deer God sat a slovenly-dressed Taoist with a short stature, a wooden hairpin on his head, and two tufts of rat whiskers on both sides of his nose.
"After passing Shanyin County, Cizhou City is ahead."
Yu Chen looked at the people below: "Once Cizhou is captured, we will completely shock the world, but the situation will be different again."
The following Huan Dan looked at each other, but no one said anything. They knew that Yu Chenzhi was not here.
There is no county magistrate in Shanyin County at all. Ever since the former county captain was transferred to Tiqi, the Daliang court seemed to have forgotten about this county.
Later, the world of Yin and Yang was broken, and Buddhism had a hand in the middle-earth. Shanyin County was directly merged into Guobei County. Now it is the territory of Buddhism. There are no living people in the city for a long time. I don’t know how many people there were at the beginning. The hungry ghosts who escaped from the hungry ghost tunnel are still moving around.
Passing through this empty city, the unguarded Cizhou City is ahead.
"There are no soldiers in Cizhou City, but there are still two troublesome people."
Yu Chen showed his face and said with a smile: "One is Xiong Shou, the censor of Xingyou, who was originally the gatekeeper of Yuyang Mountain. The other is Su Che of Du Lingsu clan, a disciple of Huang Tiandao. His swordsmanship is extremely sharp, but today we don't Talking about the two of them, I have some delicious food here and I want to share it (this chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 78: Golden Harvest Comes from Heaven and Zhongshan Returns
To you all. "
He stretched out his palm and patted it gently, and when a servant waiting on the side took out the food box, he placed a large white porcelain bowl in front of everyone.
Sikongtu took a look and saw that there was a lot of white porridge in the bowl, with some dried meat and vegetables floating in it.
He had not used human fireworks for a long time, and he had no interest in this kind of white porridge. Sikong Tu was more concerned about what Yu Chen wanted to illustrate with this bowl of porridge.
Snort, snore.
Sikong Tu turned his head and saw that his "lord" was holding the big white porcelain bowl at the moment. He poured the porridge directly into his mouth regardless of whether it was cold or hot. The porridge spilled over a large area on his chest. This man still didn't care. Sleep.
"Leader, what does this mean?"
Lu Shenjun looked at the white porcelain bowl in front of him and waited for Yu Chen's reply.
"Now the whole city of Cizhou is eating this food. There are porridge factories in all four gates. Twelve hours a day, no matter who you are, you can have a bowl of porridge."
Dushanjun and Shishananda were just reciting the Buddha's name, and the slovenly-dressed Taoist didn't care about all this. However, Deer Shenjun and Sikongtu both frowned slightly.
"How much food will be consumed in this day? Are they going to eat up all the food in Cizhou?"
Lord Deer God looked at the white porcelain bowl in front of him, took a spoon from the side and stirred it, as if to see how many ingredients were used in it.
There's no reason why he doesn't care.
Nowadays, almost all the food and weapons of the White Turban Army are handled by Raksha Hai and transported hard from the East China Sea. This is how the White Turban Army maintains its current momentum.
Without the continuous supply of supplies from Rakshasa Sea behind him, Yu Chen could only rely on the monsters in Xuan Mountain and the ghost soldiers under Sikong Tu to fight the war.
This way of doing things, Yuyang Mountain was the first to go down the mountain to kill the demons without the help of the Liang court.
"There is not so much food in Cizhou's treasury."
Yuchen's control of Cizhou far exceeds that of Daliang's Xingyu Shitai.
"There are experts in Cizhou City."
Whether he quietly transported the grain to Cizhou or used some other means, Yu Chen felt a hint of danger.
Perhaps his various plans this time missed many key factors.
"Why, the alliance leader was so scared that he didn't dare to move forward because of this bowl of porridge?"
Deer God Lord put the big bowl aside with dissatisfaction: "If that's the case, then it's okay not to do this world-changing deal."
"No, no."
Yu Chen slowly shook his head: "Today I want to tell you that I have received a tip and Lao Su will not go south. Not only that, our combat power will be even higher."
"Are you willing to add more people there?"
"Yes, a senior Buxu has been ordered to come out of the mountain and will arrive soon. We are about to work together to break through Cizhou before he arrives."
Lord Deer God perked up after hearing this. Damn it, Bailu Dong finally couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Furthermore, the imperial court will not send a single soldier to Cizhou within this month, nor will there be any censor Xingyou or a real person to worship. I invite you all here for one thing only, to kill Xiao Su."
Yu Chen looked at the people in front of him: "This person's fate is the Liuhe Canglong. Our sect judges that he must be the reincarnation of the ancient Qing Emperor, so we must use our full strength."
"Otherwise this person will be a big trouble for us."
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