Chapter 1804: Supernatural Powers Cannot Defeat Destiny (Subscribe)

Julu.

Zhang Jue looked at the scenes in front of him in a daze.

There were many people following him, and they fell one after another.

It ended in the most tragic way.

"If I hadn't started the disturbance, would they still be alive?"

Zhang Jue pondered, "Although it was difficult, at least they were still alive."

And now, even being alive has become a luxury.

A meaningless thing.

What should I do?

In fact.

A mob is a mob, and it can't be compared with a regular army at all.

Especially in this era, the army has not been corrupted and still has a certain combat effectiveness.

Under these circumstances.

The people who led to Zhang Jue were just a mob.

Just a group of ants.

There is no military discipline, and there is no combat effectiveness.

In the end, it led to a very tragic end.

Originally, he wanted to pursue some ideals, and even wanted to save the people of the world.

This is why he was used by Nanhua. If there were no such ideas, how could Nanhua use them.

What a pity.

Now Nanhua is dead.

The problems faced by the Yellow Turbans still exist.

The encirclement and suppression by the imperial court, and some problems that cannot be broken through.

The result is a tragic outcome.

Countless Yellow Turbans died under the imperial court's iron cavalry, and the originally sharp land conflicts were eased at once.

"Did I... do something wrong?"

Zhang Jue looked at the remaining Yellow Turbans in confusion, and his heart was very confused.

Rebellion.

He had never thought about it before, but later he saw that the common people could not survive.

He listened to Nanhua's deception and began to create the Taiping Dao, and based on the Taiping Dao, he began to create the Yellow Turban Army.

Led by the Yellow Turban Army, they attacked and seized the world.

But now...

Zhang Jue looked at the scenes in front of him in a daze, and he was really at a loss and it was difficult to calm down.

He thought that by "rebelling", he could overthrow the corrupt Han Dynasty and create a new dynasty where everyone could have food to eat.

The reality was cruel.

All the people he formed died and were injured.

Even Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang could not hold on any longer.

"Brother, now our Yellow Turban Army is losing ground, what should we do?"

He was a little confused. As Zhang Jue's younger brother, Zhang Bao has always idolized Zhang Jue.

But now he was very confused.

Defeated.

The Yellow Turban Army has been defeated.

"From the beginning, I knew it was going to be defeated."

Zhang Jue sighed, "It doesn't matter whether I live or die, but it's a pity for my brothers."

Such a good man died just like that.

Zhang Jue's heart had long been miserable, with a gloomy face, "Today, all this is about to end."

If you can't win, you can't win.

If you don't have a chance, you don't have a chance, you can't blame others.

"Brother, how about we run away?" Zhang Liang said, "It's still time to escape now, there is still a chance."

If you ask those people from the court to come, I'm afraid there will be no chance.

By then, there will be no hope of survival, only death.

"Run?"

Zhang Jue shook his head and said, "We can run, but what happens after that?"

What should we do?

They can run, but many brothers can't run, and the countless Yellow Turban Army can't run either.

"Brother, do you want to defend to the death?"

Zhang Liang asked with wide eyes, "Now we have no way to continue fighting."

"Then let those who are willing to surrender surrender, anyway there is no chance."

Zhang Jue said lightly, "Perhaps, this way they can still survive."

Zhang Liang: "..."

Hearing this, Zhang Liang was silent for a while.

He didn't want to do this, but things have developed too fast now.

At this time, Zhang Bao said, "Brother, why don't we go to Luoyang to find the senior master you mentioned."

He remembered clearly that Zhang Jue would nag them from time to time, saying that there was a master living in Luoyang City.

A master who practices.

He knows magic and magic, and all kinds of means.

He is really a figure among gods.

At the beginning.

They all thought Zhang Jue was lying, but later, combined with Nanhua's foundation building, they believed it.

There are also people with the ability to practice in this world.

Once successful, the future will be limitless.

Just thinking about it makes me happy and excited.

If they really go to see that senior, if it is really possible, then becoming a practitioner is a matter of course.

"No."

Zhang Jue shook his head and explained: "First, we are now surrounded by a large army. It is very difficult to leave, and I don't know how many brothers will be killed or injured.

Second, if we raise the banner of rebellion, it is possible that the senior will be angry and dissatisfied with our identity.

Third, practicing is difficult, and the law is not passed on to the six ears. The senior may not teach a new method.

Fourth, the senior didn't give me any advice before, so he must have looked down on me at the beginning."

Zhang Bao: "..."

Once these words came out, even if Zhang Bao had thousands of calculations in his mind, it was useless now.

If you can't become a practitioner, you can't practice, and you can't have a strong fighting power.

Under the power of the cultivators, the world was flooded with people.

That was what they longed for, but now Zhang Jue said that this road was cut off.

How could they think?

I really feel bitter and hopeless.

In this situation, isn't it equivalent to waiting for death?

"You don't need to persuade me anymore."

Zhang Jiao continued: "Today, I understand what the saying 'Mystical powers are no match for heaven' actually means.

Under the general trend, how can the eggs be completed?

Zhang Bao, Zhang Liang, if you want to escape, just run for your lives. "

"this……"

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang were startled, and their expressions changed drastically, "Brother, aren't you coming with us?"

"Let's go together."

Zhang Jiao waved his hand and said calmly: "Take away all the main forces of the Yellow Turbans.

Go and run for your life.

If we are destined to meet each other, of course we can meet each other, but if not..."

"Brother, you..."

"No need to persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind."

Zhang Jiao said: "As the leader of the Yellow Turbans, I definitely cannot leave this situation."

His heart became solemn.

It was as if he had already seen his destiny.

"Brother, we still have a chance..."

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang wanted to continue to persuade them, but Zhang Jiao remained unmoved.

Or.

He sees further than Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang.

"Fine."

In the end, Zhang Jiao did not listen to their advice, so he had no choice but to give up.

No more persuasion.

I just feel a little lonely inside.

Just a little reluctant.

The plan they had tried so hard to come up with was probably going to waste.

In fact.

It doesn’t matter if it’s not wasted.

They are destined to lose.

"Let's all go."

Zhang Jiao waved his hand and said coldly: "This is the destiny, and it is also my fate, Zhang Jiao. If I had met Mr. Jiang earlier, if I had not listened to Nan Hua's deception, maybe..."

What a pity.

Nothing can go back to the past.

Everything is so helpless.

Luoyang City.

Jiang Mansion.

Jiang Que looked in the direction of the giant deer and murmured to himself, "Knowing that you are going to fail, you still have to carry on. You are really stubborn."

This was one of the reasons why he was unwilling to accept Zhang Jiao.

Such people will die violently sooner or later.

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