Gao Wu: Traveling through the heavens in dreams, a professional rebel!

Chapter 56: A bloody battle begins and the fight continues until death. The crazy Taiping Dao followers kill so many people that the imperial court is terrified.

In a dilapidated temple somewhere in the wilderness.

A middle-aged man with his hands over his knees and a kind face was looking gloomy and sighing.

"Hey! These are our great Han people! Why did they follow the Taiping Dao rebels?"

Next to him, a sturdy man as black as charcoal was holding a weapon and roaring angrily.

"Brother! Those guys are all rebels! Why are you showing them mercy? In my opinion, if they don't surrender, you should just kill them secretly! And you let them go? It's a waste of effort!"

There was also a strong man with beautiful sideburns on his chin, a red face and a proud look, leaning on a weapon.

"This must be the evil Taoist Lin Yaozu's fault. As long as we find him and kill him, the Taiping Dao will collapse on its own."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man also agreed, but he didn't know what he was thinking about, and a look of sadness appeared on his face again.

A few tears slid down from the corners of my eyes.

"What a pity... I don't know where that evil Taoist is hiding. Even if you two brothers have the courage to fight against thousands of men, you can't do anything if you cut off his head in the chaos of the army!"

Hearing this, the two strong men also fell silent.

In their opinion, it is not difficult to kill the evil Taoist Lin Yaozu, but they just can't find him, which is a bit disgusting.

After defeating the Yellow Turban siege, wherever they went they saw followers of the Taiping Dao, and they were unable to obtain any useful information.

Without intelligence, they could only run around in the wild like headless flies.

During this period, you also have to avoid attacks from crazy believers.

This life is simply not a life for human beings.

After a long time, the middle-aged man suddenly had an idea.

"Let's go! To the capital! After the Taiping Dao rebels occupy the cities of Kyushu, they will definitely be harmful to His Majesty!"

"We will go to save the Holy Cross and slay the demons!"

Similar scenes occurred in the suburbs of various places in Kyushu.

After countless heroes encountered many setbacks, they all headed towards the direction of the imperial city.

And the troops stationed in different areas also began to move there together.

All the nearby cities had been occupied, and there was a shortage of food and fodder. Without an imperial edict or the tiger talisman, they could not act on their own.

This is the best way the generals could think of.

As a result, clouds began to move in all directions, and the last forces of the Han Dynasty gathered from all directions and headed for the imperial city.

On the other hand, Lin Yaozu calmly killed officials in one city after another.

The progress of the Tanlang mission is also steadily increasing.

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As time went by, cities in Kyushu strengthened their control and resolved future troubles.

Countless Taipingdao believers began to cultivate the land and live a new life with smiles on their faces.

During this period, whenever Lin Yaozu went to villages, towns, and cities, he would spread the Star Power Body Training Technique.

Among them, all the believers with good qualifications were taken away and incorporated into the Yellow Turban Warriors team, and taught the enhanced version of the Yellow Turban Body Training Technique.

As for the remaining believers, they will serve as the foundation, allowing them to slowly comprehend and stabilize this rear area.

From the beginning to the end, he never took the remnants of the Han Dynasty's imperial city seriously.

Doing all this now is just to strengthen the national strength of the new dynasty in advance and speed up the time of conquering more neighboring ethnic groups.

In fact, when Lin Yaozu traveled around the cities in Kyushu and arrived at the last place, he finished preaching.

The promotion task of Qi Sha Xing was shown as completed in the system prompt.

Subverting the concepts and ideas of an entire race and converting all of them into Taiping Dao believers can be considered a thorough subversion.

When he issued the order, all the people in the nine provinces shouted that Cang Tian was dead and Huang Tian should be established, and launched an uprising and rebellion in all the cities.

The Pojun Star mission was also completed under the system prompt. As for the last one, it was also within reach. After killing all the remnants with my own hands, I would be able to perfectly break through to the Nebula Realm.

After that, he increased the strength of his believers, launched crazy external expeditions, and started one war after another.

Use the blood of those alien races to brush up your talents and quickly gain star power and star body growth.

Although countless believers will die in the whole process.

But a general's success is built on the bones of thousands of soldiers, and Lin Yaozu doesn't care about the sacrifice of his people.

What's more, in his mind, this is a dream world, and except for himself, everyone else is no different from an NPC.

No matter how many casualties there are, it will not cause the slightest ripple.

Ten days... Twenty days...

Time passed in a flash, and Lin Yaozu traveled through five of the nine states, including Yongzhou, Qingzhou, and Jingzhou.

Wherever he went, he executed officials, destroyed aristocratic families, divided the land, spread the techniques of physical training, established a new order, and so on.

On the other hand, during this period, garrisons from all four directions also gathered outside the imperial city.

It is vast and boundless, totaling millions.

Countless remnants of aristocratic families, heroic counselors, ambitious people, conspirators, etc., also rushed into the imperial city in a state of embarrassment and exhaustion to rest.

The important officials of the imperial court, who were originally somewhat panicked, regained their original arrogance after the arrival of the army.

Every day, they were arguing about who would lead the army to wipe out the Taiping Dao rebels.

It was a plan to divide up the huge profit vacuum left after a large number of aristocratic families in various cities in Kyushu suffered disasters.

The fight hasn't even started yet, but these people have already started celebrating and dividing up the profits.

Those heroes, strategists and the like are either contacting their previous connections or gearing up to show their prowess.

Of course, there are also people who are able to see through things, with a look of sadness and gloom between their brows and an ominous premonition lingering in their hearts.

In fact, this is normal.

After all, once you have witnessed with your own eyes the fanatical scene of the Taiping Dao believers who are ready to die across the mountains.

Even the most resolute mind will inevitably be quietly invaded by heavy pessimism.

However, deep in their hearts, there is still a hope.

He killed the demon Taoist Lin Yaozu and successfully shattered the fanatical mentality of the Taiping Dao followers.

Another ten days passed.

After many ministers and aristocratic families successfully divided the cake in advance, imperial edicts were issued one after another.

The imperial army set out and began to attack some nearby cities occupied by Taiping Dao believers.

One by one, heroes and strategists also joined different forces and the army, ready to make achievements.

During this period, some conspirators and ambitious people did not miss what they considered to be a feast for the gluttons.

A few days later.

Next to a city.

"Kill, kill, kill... destroy the Taiping Dao rebels... kill!"

"All soldiers, listen up! Break the city!"

"Kill!"

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The elite soldiers were densely packed like a forest, wearing shining armor and holding sharp swords.

It surges forward like a tide, unstoppable.

On the city wall, Taiping Dao followers with yellow scarves wrapped around their heads were densely packed, like endless yellow waves.

They used all their strength to defend every inch of land to the death and resist the storm-like attack.

In a flash, the battlefield turned into a cruel grinding mill, with blood and flesh intertwined into a tragic picture.

At every moment, sparks of life are extinguished on this land.

Time seemed to be dyed with a heavy iron color, and every breath was witnessing the wails of death.

(End of this chapter)