Three Kingdoms: Intercepting Liu Bei's forces and marrying Lady Mi.

Chen Ming summoned Guan Yu and Zhang Fei and ordered them to send the horse back.

Pulling the two aside, Chen Ming whispered, "Big brother, third brother, whether you believe it or not, you have to believe me."

"The Way of Peace is a group of rebels. They are plotting a rebellion. If we don't take precautions now, the world will be in chaos."

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were both stunned.

"Second Brother, is it true?" Zhang Fei asked.

"Yun Qing never lies," Guan Yu said.

"Don't worry, eldest brother and third brother. The Way of Peace will definitely rebel within a month, and then the world will suffer."

"We can't save everyone, but we can protect the people of Zhuoxian County."

"This matter must be kept secret. We can arrest a few sorcerers and interrogate them; then the truth will come out!"

Chen Ming wasn't the eldest brother, but he was in charge of all three of their actions.

With the plan in place, the three of them immediately blended into the crowd.

"Don't push, don't push, line up!"

"This is talismanic water obtained by the Great Master of Virtue; drinking it can cure illnesses, prevent poisoning, and strengthen the body!"

Amidst the crowds.

A wicked Taoist priest in a yellow robe, accompanied by several junior Taoist priests, is deceiving people.

Chen Ming led Guan Yu and Zhang Fei to clear the way, and soon squeezed to the front.

"Master, please give the three of us brothers three bowls of talismanic water!"

Chen Ming squeezed in and shouted at the yellow-robed Taoist priest.

The yellow-robed Taoist priest's eyes lit up when he saw Chen Ming, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were both strong and powerful.

With two months to go before the uprising, Deng Mao urgently needed to recruit soldiers.

He saw the three people and immediately became interested.

"Haha, young man, I find you pleasing to the eye. How about joining me and becoming my disciple?"

Deng Mao asked Chen Ming.

"Okay, thank you, Master!"

"Eldest brother, third brother, quickly thank the master!"

Chen Ming said with a smile.

"What is your name, Master?"

Chen Ming thought to himself, "If a person doesn't have any ability, then there's no point in talking about them."

They alone could not stop the Yellow Turban Army.

Chen Ming had to go find his father, the magistrate of Zhuo County.

Only with his father's help could he have a chance to win.

To convince Deng Mao, compelling evidence must be provided.

"I am a disciple of the Great Teacher of Virtue. It is your great fortune to be able to join us!"

Deng Mao stroked his beard, putting on an air of superiority.

Name: Deng Mao

Age: 31

Military strength 65, Command 42, Politics 31

Intelligence 40, Charisma 63

Skills: None

Chen Ming had already reviewed his attributes and knew the man's background.

He was the deputy of Cheng Zhiyuan, the leader of the 50,000 Yellow Turban rebels in Zhuo County, and was a leader not to be underestimated.

"Master Deng, my brothers and I will become your disciples."

"This is my third brother. He owns property in Zhuo County. Please, Master, move to his home to rest."

Chen Ming cupped his hands and smiled.

Deng Mao looked at Chen Ming approvingly, nodded in satisfaction, and acknowledged his quick wit and understanding.

An hour later, all the talisman water had been distributed.

"Everyone can leave today. We will distribute the talisman water here again tomorrow when the Great Master of Virtue arrives."

Please pass this message on to your relatives, friends, and neighbors.

Deng Mao straightened his yellow Taoist robe and, leading more than twenty young Taoist priests, set off with Chen Ming and the others.

Upon seeing Zhang Fei's manor, Deng Mao confirmed that what Chen Ming had said was true.

"Very good, you have a good eye for talent, you will definitely achieve great things in the future."

Deng Mao entered Zhang Fei's house and kept praising him.

Zhang Fei was a wealthy man from Zhuo County; his family was very rich and his house was very large.

After Chen Ming entered the room, he told Zhang Fei to close the door.

"Eldest brother, third brother, when you make your move, kill all the other Taoists except for Deng Mao."

Chen Ming looked at Deng Mao and said.

"Second brother, don't worry. They're just a few clowns. You don't need to lift a finger, I'll take care of them."

A cold glint flashed in Zhang Fei's eyes.

"Is Master Deng satisfied with this manor?"

Chen Ming followed behind Deng Mao and asked with a smile.

As Deng Mao walked around, he said, "I'm very satisfied. It suits my taste perfectly."

"Haha, I'm glad you're satisfied!"

After Chen Ming finished speaking, he immediately stepped aside.

Behind him, Zhang Fei, wielding his eighteen-foot spear, and Guan Yu, carrying his Green Dragon Crescent Blade, pounced like tigers.

"You evil Taoist, die!"

Zhang Fei roared, shaking the house and sending dust flying down.

Chen Ming, who was standing next to him, was startled.

Zhang Fei must have used War Roar.

He was prepared. If others were unprepared, they would suffer a concussion even if their eardrums didn't rupture from Zhang Fei's roar.

Zhang Fei's war roar terrified Deng Mao and the twenty-odd Taiping sorcerers, leaving them standing frozen in place.

The eighteen-foot spear pierced through the bodies of several people, tearing open several bloody wounds.

Guan Yu dragged his sword as he walked, the blade sparking as it scraped against the blue bricks. A flash of light, and a head fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the yard was filled with the smell of blood.

This was the first time Chen Ming had witnessed murder, and more than twenty people dying at the same time.

Blood plasma flowed from the cracks in the blue bricks to Chen Ming's feet, which was quite nauseating.

In chaotic times, human life is worthless.

To survive, one must immediately adapt to the way of life here.

Chen Ming's gaze hardened.

"Second brother, are you alright? If you had told me sooner, I would have been more polite."

Zhang Fei said in a low voice.

Chen Ming sneered: "Killing people has never been elegant. If we kill dozens today, we'll kill thousands or tens of thousands in the future."

"I'm stronger than you think."

Chen Ming stepped over the corpse on the ground and walked up to Deng Mao.

"Yun Qing, this man is yours!" Guan Yu said, holding a bloodstained knife.

Chen Ming nodded: "I know you're a tough guy and won't speak up easily."

"But you can't even imagine what I'll do."

……

Zhang Fei's backyard.

Deng Mao was tied to a peach tree.

His hands were pinned to the tree, and a sharp splinter was deeply embedded in his fingernails.

Deng Mao was covered in sweat, glaring at Chen Ming through gritted teeth.

"I know you're a tough guy, don't rush to speak, you still have nine fingers and ten toes."

"If you still don't tell me when they're all gone, I'll cut them off piece by piece."

Chen Ming gripped the wooden splinter tightly.

Zhang Fei trembled upon seeing this.

"you……"

Deng Mao looked at Chen Ming in fear.

"I...I'll tell you...whatever you want to know, I'll tell you!"

People are not as strong as we imagine.

Pain can be endured, but fear can destroy the will.

"Explain the timing of the uprising, the details of the plan, and the method of receiving the uprising in Luoyang."

"Don't get your hopes up, I can catch you."

Chen Ming used both threats and inducements, speaking in a stern voice.

Deng Mao was surprised that he was being watched as soon as he arrived in Zhuo County. Why?

Judging from Chen Ming's tone, he seemed to already know the inside story.

Since that's the case, there's no need to hide it or suffer.

So Deng Maoquan spoke.

In the year of Jiazi, Heaven is dead, yet there is still the time, place, and number of people involved in the uprising.

Deng Mao gave a detailed account of all the details, including the personnel who would meet him in Luoyang.

Chen Ming already knew this information.

He did this simply to convince everyone.

Because what comes from Deng Mao is much more credible than what comes from him!

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were initially suspicious, but after Deng Mao told them everything, their gazes towards Chen Ming changed.

"What my second brother said is true!"

Zhang Fei became Chen Ming's supporter.

"Yun Qing is indeed amazing!"

Guan Yu also genuinely admired him.

"Eldest brother, third brother, this matter is of great importance, and the three of us brothers cannot handle it."

"I must tell my father, and then report it to the imperial court, only then will I have a chance."

Chen Ming said seriously.

"Yes, that's how it should be!" Guan Yu nodded.