The third section of the brilliant military achievements

  That night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, with no clouds for thousands of miles.

  By the bonfire, He Lao Si was kneeling upright, his face tense and excited. To show respect for "Huang Tian", he had managed to complete the ritual of "bathing and changing clothes" and had been waiting here since before dusk.

  Other Yellow Turbans in the team, after completing their assigned tasks, also came to the bonfire in groups, quietly accompanying He Laosi, waiting for Magistrate Qu to come and "enlighten" them after obtaining the permission of "Nan Hua Old Immortal".

  As time passed, more and more people gathered around the bonfire. However, no one was chatting casually. Even if someone wanted to say something, they had to lean in close to others and whisper quietly. Everyone was waiting for a thrilling moment, waiting for Commander Qiu to emerge from the central military tent and bring that exciting moment.

  Among these silently waiting crowds, two people's emotions were the most complicated.

  Dian Wei, in the heat of battle that day, had inadvertently lent a hand to these Yellow Turbans, and now felt some regret. After all, he still didn't have any sense of belonging to the Yellow Turban army. Even under the propaganda of the government officials and local strongmen, he still felt some revulsion towards these Yellow Turbans who were said to be "burning, killing, looting", and evil in every way.

  Although these few days of contact have made Dian Wei roughly understand that the Yellow Turbans in front of him are actually forbidden to harass the people. However, after all, in the previous war, several of Dian Wei's fellow villagers died at the hands of the Yellow Turbans. Such a blood feud, for Dian Wei who values ??emotions, is not something that can be forgotten in one or two days.

  Another person is the newly baked "army strategist" of the Yellow Turban Army, Wang Guo, who was originally a Han army colonel. As for the mysterious things that the Yellow Turbans are doing, Wang Guo looks down on them with disdain in his heart.

  Just a few days ago, he led his brothers to defeat a group of "Yellow Turban Bandits" who were said to have been assisted by immortals, and beheaded the legendary "Taiping Taoist Master" who was said to have the power to "summon the wind and rain, and turn beans into soldiers".

  Afterwards, Wang Guo also learned from a captured "Xian Shi" disciple about the whole set of tricks that guy used to pretend to be a god.

  With such a precedent, Wang Guo's attitude towards the "enlightenment" ceremony that this Yellow Turban army was about to hold can be imagined. However, for this absurd thing, Wang Guo was constrained by his own identity and not only couldn't speak out but also had to pretend to be deeply convinced.

  For a kingdom that is outwardly square and inwardly round, it's not a big deal. However, in his heart, he always had a feeling of being forced to swallow a fly.

  "The auspicious hour has arrived!"

  A small official wearing a Taiping Taoist robe loudly proclaimed.

  With this loud shout, the gate of the Zhongjun's large tent was suddenly opened. Wearing a Taoist robe, with a silver-white glow all over his body, "Taiping Daoqu Zhang Kuang" emerged, facing the focus of hundreds of eyes, calm and composed, taking big strides to stand in front of He Laosi, and asked in a completely different tone from his usual voice:

  "What is your wish?"

  He Lao Si bowed his head and fell to the ground, prostrating himself with a loud shout:

  "May the Yellow Turbans spread all over the land and bring unity to the world!"

  At this time, Zhang Kuang was like a god descending to the mortal world, causing the surrounding onlookers to spontaneously kneel down in unison. He asked again in his unusually aged voice:

  "What will you do?"

  "May the heavens be high and the people at peace!"

  Under the sharp questioning of Qu Dajun, He Lao Si, who usually spoke coarsely and was not very quick-witted, seemed to have been enlightened by good fortune and answered fluently.

  "The power of your past life is still with you! Be loyal and faithful, take care of yourself! Hold your head high!"

  Zhang Kuang finished speaking, and with a flick of his finger, he pointed at He Lao Si's forehead. The onlookers around them only saw a flash of silver light, and Zhang Kuang stumbled backwards, his body swaying unsteadily. Zhou Cang, who was following closely behind Zhang Kuang, quickly supported him and shouted to Zhang Kuang's personal soldiers:

  "My lord has fainted! Quickly help my lord back to the big tent to rest for a while!"

  After Zhang Kuang was supported back to the big account to rest, the onlookers finally couldn't help but discuss it. Several Yellow Turban warriors who were close to He Lao Si hurriedly gathered around him and asked him in a flurry of questions:

  "How does it feel?"

  "Can you issue a 'war cry' like Zhou Zongwu?"

  …………

  The newly appointed military advisor, Wang Guo, saw such a chaotic scene, but no one came out to reprimand and manage it. In his heart, he was once again extremely disdainful. "Bandits" were indeed "bandits", not even following basic military discipline. If at this time, an elite force came to launch a surprise attack, just fifty men would be enough to make these guys completely rout.

  No wonder Commander Qiu attaches such importance to me. I suppose he is also quite annoyed with this mob of people.

  Wang Guo's gaze turned to He Lao Si at the center of the bonfire. He secretly wondered in his heart. The commotion just now, who knows if it was really a divine being bestowing blessings? Did this guy really obtain power again?

  As for the commotion outside, He Lao Si was completely unaware. A Yellow Turban warrior grabbed his comrade and shouted:

  "He Lao Si is definitely having an epiphany! Let's not disturb him! When he wakes up later, let him show off again!"

  "Alright alright! Everyone disperse first!"

  Zhuang Zhou came out of the big account and said to other Huangjin Li Shi. He had a high prestige in the Huangjin Army, and when he opened his mouth, most of the Huangjin soldiers dispersed, leaving only a few people who still insisted on guarding beside He Laosi.

  About a moment later, He Lao Si's face finally moved. At this time, he had recovered several points of Zhang Kuang and slowly walked out of the big account. He came to He Lao Si's side and asked:

  "How much power have you grasped?"

  He Lao Si opened his eyes wide, with an expression of extreme joy on his face:

  "General! I've got 'Battle Qi'!"

  Along with these words, He Lao Si raised his hands, and on these hands full of calluses, a thin layer of pale blue light actually appeared. If it were daytime, this bit of light would probably be hard to see clearly.

  But it was this faint light that could only be seen in the dark of night that stirred up a mighty storm in the hearts of Tian Wei, Wang Guo, and those later Yellow Turban warriors!

  That's "Senki"! That's the real "Senki"! It's the "Senki" that countless warriors under the heavens have spent years, tens of years, even decades diligently practicing to master with joy!

  With "Zhan Qi", a person's combat power is greatly enhanced. Primary "Zhan Qi" can significantly increase one's strength and agility once unleashed.

  If one cultivates to the intermediate level, "War Qi" can not only flow through the body and strengthen it, but also be infused into the weapons and armor on one's body, enhancing their quality. A warrior with this ability can at least earn the title of " Hundred-Man Slayer" in the Han army.

  As for the advanced "Battle Qi", in addition to further strengthening the body and weapons, the greatest effect is a significant increase in the recovery speed of "Battle Qi". Unlike lower-level "Battle Qi" which can only burst out briefly, at higher levels, it can be sustained and freely wielded on the battlefield.

  This guy originally didn't practice martial arts, hadn't learned the most basic breathing methods, and didn't even understand what "qi" was, yet somehow luckily possessed "war qi"?!

  Even in the strictly hierarchical Han army, a soldier with even the weakest "war qi" could at least get a position as a squad leader. Even Wang Guo himself might not be stronger than this lucky guy when it comes to "war qi".

  Thinking of his own decade-long hard work, it was worth this guy's overnight adventure. Wang Guo's heart was filled with a mix of emotions!

  Dian Wei's heart was filled with even more surprise. Since this General Guan had the ability to "enlighten" others, then what he said was greatly credible.

  So it seems that this person is indeed destined for greatness, and he is his right-hand man?

  At this time, Di Wei's belief in these words had already reached 70 or 80%.

  "Great! Now that you've become much stronger, from now on you must work even harder for the great cause of our Taiping Way!"

  He Lao was overjoyed and once again prostrated himself on the ground, making a vow to Heaven:

  "I'm Laosizi from now on, this life is no longer mine! As long as Commander has an order, I'll rush into boiling water and walk through fire, absolutely not shirking!"

  Seeing the loyalty in front of him, and the shocked expressions of Bian Dian and Wang Guo, Zhang Kuang's heart felt an indescribable delight, as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit.

  Dian Wei, I've got him!

  It was worth spending so much true energy to direct this scene!

  PS: The golden finger has finally appeared. Don't you think it's a bit late?