Jizhou, Julu County. At first glance, there are auspicious clouds in the sky with a bright and beautiful wind. Occasionally, there are a few huge purple clouds, churning in the clouds made of white clouds, and a purple air comes from the east. There is a faint Taoist agglomeration faintly in the clouds, which is quite like Tai Chi giving birth to two qualities and two qualities giving birth to four qualities. The Taiping Taoist Kingdom has been established, and a faint golden dragon shadow appears above Julu County, appearing faintly in the clouds. If you hope that the qi is here, you will be very surprised, because this is the scene of a new dynasty in which the saints are in the ordinary, turning the earth, and changing the dynasties.

But the scene above Julu County is much more than that. On the other side of the sky, a huge black dragon phantom stared at it fiercely. The two dragons made huge roars from time to time.

In Julu City, an old Taoist wearing a yellow Taoist robe and holding a nine-section scepter was standing quietly on the balcony, looking up at the sky.

Zhang Jiao preached, and the master held the nine-section scepter as a talisman. The nine-section scepter is the meaning of the scepter, and the tool for preaching also comes from the Taiping Sutra. Volume 42 of the Taiping Sutra says: To cure the will of heaven, make these nine qi unite and unite, so that the emperor can achieve peace. The so-called nine people are the invisible gods who have qi in it, and the job is to make the qi of the gods and the job is to make the heavens; the job is to make the real people in the real world; the job is to make the immortals and the four seasons; the job is to make the great Taoists and the job is to make the great gods and the job is to make the heavens; the job is to make the real people; the job is to make the four seasons; the job is to make the great Taoists and the job is to make the great gods and the job is to make the heavens; the job is to make the real people; the job is to make the immortals and the job is to make the four seasons; the job is to make the great Taoists and the job is to make the

The five elements are regulated; the sages are responsible for yin and yang; the sages are responsible for rituals, and they are all taught; all people are responsible for storing plants, trees and grains; the slaves are responsible for managing wealth and goods. Volume 71 of the Taiping Jing says: The Tao has nine degrees...... One is the vitality of inaction, the second is the decisive and empty, the third is the several degrees can be seen, the fourth is the spirit of wandering out and returning back, the fifth is the Tao of God and the four seasons and five elements are similar, the six is ​​the sting joy, the seven is the social plan, the eight is the foreign god, and the nine is the first home.

Each of the matter is nine, ninety-nine, eighty-one poems. They are used secretly in different texts, and they are all a great root, and God is used as the commander...

The above 3927 can save the world; the center 3927 can make the true god officials; the lower 3927 can make the way many. That is to say, the nine-section scepter is similar to a scepter, which can both attract gods and impeach ghosts. Holding a scepter can handle the affairs of nine people and nine qi, and can control the heaven, earth and all things; it can save people and attain enlightenment.

"Lord!" A young general who was 175 tall, wearing bright light armor, holding a steel gun in his hand, and holding a sword in his waist was coming in.

"What's wrong with Yuan Shao?" Zhang Jiao turned around slowly and looked at Pei Yuanshao kneeling on one leg.

"The pseudo-Han traitors Huangfu Song, Cao Cao, Gongsun Zan, Dong Zhuo, Zhu Ye and others led 500,000 bandit soldiers, pretending to be one million, and they have already camped fifteen miles outside Julu City! The last general comes to ask for battle! Kill them first and catch them off guard!"

"It's a good idea for you to have this idea. I also know that the pseudo-Han was defeated by me last time. You go to pass on my decree. The thieves came from afar and it was inconvenient to transport food and grass. You, Zhou Cang and Guan Hai, each led 40,000 troops and horses, took a detour and went to the Yishui River to cut off the enemy's food route. The thieves had no food and their morale was dispersed. I will send a signal to you to kill all the thieves who were killed in one fell swoop!"

"Lord, you have a wonderful idea. My Taiping Dao Kingdom will be able to replace it for thousands of years, and take the pseudo-Han and replace it!" Pei Yuanshao was very excited.

Zhang Jiao looked at Pei Yuanshao. His eyes were open, and everything in the world could be seen. He saw that Pei Yuanshao's martial arts were not outstanding in this place where the generals were everywhere. At most, he was a third-rate warrior. He shook his head and threw out the nine-section scepter. The staff was suspended in the air without moving. Zhang Jiao muttered something in his mouth, and a series of magic power was transmitted into the nine-section scepter. The light of the staff suddenly rose, and a white energy broke through the speed of sound and plunged into Pei Yuanshao's body.

Pei Yuanshao was stunned when he saw this and found a powerful energy flowing into his strange tendons and eight veins, which was numb and itchy. He hurriedly gritted his teeth and let the force wash away his mind. Soon, he clearly felt that he seemed to have all the meridians, and his dantian was filled with infinite energy. "Thank you lord!"

"Go, use your strength and make contributions for me!"

"No!" Pei Yuanshao happily took the order. The head medal meant to kill the other party's leading general. How could he not like it?

Pei Yuanshao's force has squeezed into the top military generals. Zhang Jiao Surong, "Come on! Beat the drum and summon the army!"

The war was about to begin. In the prefect's mansion, except for the three generals who received the order to cut off the food and grass, everyone else arrived.

"Now the pseudo-Han Huangfu Song led an army of 500,000 to set up camp fifteen miles outside the city. He will attack the city soon. Do you have a clever plan to retreat to the enemy?"

The court was coming in full force, and these senior officials knew about it, but they were all uneducated farmers. Even if they became emperors, they could not change the fact that they were illiterate mud legs. Apart from killing people and defending the city, they could not think of any way.

The noise on the field quickly rang out. When Zhang Jiao saw it, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It's easy to get the three armies, but it's hard to find good talents. The Yellow Turban Army is still too weak, and those aristocratic families look down on them. Even if they are forced to become officials, they would rather die to repay the king. What if they do?

"Silent!" Zhang Jiao could only speak.

The scene suddenly became silent.

"The pseudo-Han bandits came from afar and were exhausted. Our army was in full swing and waiting for work. We should take the initiative to attack and slapped their spirits! Bocai!"

"The last one will be here!"

"I ordered you to lead 50,000 elite troops to challenge! Only win but not lose. I will lead 300,000 troops behind you, and when you win, I will lead a large army out! In addition, I have ordered Pei Yuanshao, Zhou Cang, and Guan Hai to lead troops to cut off the robber's food route, and you can decide the outcome in one battle!"

"I will obey the order!"

"Generals, beat drums and send troops!"

"Abide by the order!"

It took more than half an hour for the 350,000 troops to gather together. Bo took a step forward. After the city gate opened, he rode away with the sound of drums and trumpets. Fifty thousand men followed closely. After they left, Zhang Jiao also led the army out of the four gates. After a long gust of dust, the overwhelming army completely walked out of the city, leaving only 200,000 people to defend the city.

"Report!" In Huangfu Song's tent, all the generals were there, and three people stood behind Gongsun Zan, Zhao Yun, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei. Among them, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were Liu Bei who were standing behind Gongsun Zan. At this time, Liu Bei was still white and had no official position. It was just because he was from the Han Dynasty that he had a place. However, he had no expression on his face and could not see what he was thinking.

"The gates in Julu City are all open, and the old thief Zhang Jiao is leading the army to advance towards our army!"

"Can you see how many people are there?"

"Following the formation, there are 300,000 to 400,000 people. It is only five miles away from our army."

"Take it again!"

"promise!"

"Old thief Zhang Jiao, you bully me too much. What do you think you should do?"

"Old thief Zhang Jiao is trying to slap our army's aura. Cao thought the whole army should be defeated, defeat him, and destroy him!" Cao Cao's thick voice began to sound.

"What General Cao said is very true. Our army must not show weakness in the first battle. We must give the invading enemy a blow!"

"What you said is very consistent with my wishes. All the generals obey the orders! Each unit quickly organizes a team, and the entire army will face the enemy!"
Chapter completed!