Creating a Different World - Chapter 2135

[Chapter 2135 Transformed into Jiang Le]

“Report!” Bo Cai was sitting in the prefectural government office waiting, when suddenly a Yellow Turban soldier rushed in from outside, knelt on one knee in front of him: “General, something bad has happened!”

Bo Cai looked carefully in the candlelight, and saw that the Yellow Turban soldier in front of him was in tattered clothes, his face was covered in black and gray, and he looked miserable: “What’s the matter?”

“Report to General, General Sun led us to capture Han army spies, and found the enemy in the mountains and forests about five miles outside the city. Unexpectedly, the Han army spies used fire attack, and our entire army was wiped out. Only I was lucky enough to escape.” The Yellow Turban soldier looked up with a sad expression.

“Damn the Han spy!” Bo Cai gnashed his teeth, “They actually harmed a great general!”

“General Qu, I managed to escape, and fought with a Han spy on the way and cut off his head!” The Yellow Turban soldier raised a bloody cloth bag and said, “It can be regarded as revenge for General Sun and his colleagues! It’s a pity that the other Han spies have already escaped”

“Oh? Present it!” Bo Cai said immediately.

“Yes!” This Yellow Turban soldier was actually transformed by Jia Zhengjin, and the head in his hand was also the head of a Yellow Turban soldier. It’s just that when he came in, he asked Nuwa to use virtual projection technology to cover his face with this head, which was quite effective for deception.

Sure enough, Bo Cai opened the package and saw that it was Jia Zhengjin’s head.

He naturally couldn’t tell that Nuwa had deceived his vision with virtual projection technology, and immediately looked at the Yellow Turban soldier transformed by Jia Zhengjin: “You have killed this Han army spy, which is a merit! Hang it outside the city gate to warn the Han army!”

“Yes!”

Jia Zhengjin put his head away and prepared to go out, but Bo Cai stopped him: “Wait!”

“What do you want, General?” Jia Zhengjin turned around and clasped his fists and bowed.

“What’s your name?”

“General, my name is Jiang Mingle!” Jia Zhengjin reported his identity as a Yellow Turban soldier.

“Jiang Le?” Bo Cai nodded, “Can you read?”

“General, I can’t read!”

“How about your martial arts?”

“I think I’m quite brave!” Jia Zhengjin replied.

“Practice it!”

“Yes!” Jia Zhengjin put his head down, stood in the empty hall in the middle of the government office, raised the long spear in his hand and practiced spear skills, and then stabbed into the air. The spear danced like a silver snake, which was very beautiful.

Bo Cai’s eyes lit up: “I didn’t expect there would be such a brave man in the army. Why haven’t I heard of him before?”

Jia Zhengjin bowed his head and said nothing. After all, he was not very familiar with Jiang Le before.

“Jiang Le, since Sun Ti died in the battle, are you willing to take over as the vanguard officer?” Bo Cai asked.

“Thank you for your kindness!”

“Very good, you hang up the head first.”

“Yes!”

Because Sun Ti died, Bo Cai saw that “Jiang Le” had good martial arts, so he promoted him to be the vanguard officer.

The next day, he summoned the Yellow Turban generals in the city to discuss the attack on Shangdang County.

Just when the discussion was halfway through, a messenger rushed in from outside, knelt down quickly and shouted: “General Tiangong has ordered, summoning General Qu to quickly attack Yingchuan!”

The messenger handed over the token, and Bo Cai nodded after carefully comparing it: “Since it is General Tiangong’s order, I will obey it! All soldiers listen to the order, temporarily abandon Shangdang, and go to Yingchuan!”

“Yes!”

Bo Cai left several Yellow Turban generals in the city to guard the city, and personally led the troops to set off in a mighty manner, heading towards Yingchuan.

Jiang Le, who was transformed by Jia Zhengjin, was also in the expedition team. After all, he was the vanguard officer personally appointed by Bo Cai.

After the army set out, Jia Zhengjin rode a horse and followed Bo Cai.

They kept on traveling until dusk, and the army temporarily camped in the wild.

Taking advantage of the rest time, Jia Zhengjin came to General Qu’s tent: “General Qu!”

“Front Guard Jiang, what’s the matter?” Bo Cai was reading a book, and when he saw him come in, he looked up and asked.

“General, I just found a rare thing on the roadside!” Jia Zhengjin took out the portrait printed by Nuwa, walked over and presented it respectfully with both hands, “I’m here to present it to you!”

“Oh?” Bo Cai took it curiously and found that it was a lifelike colorful portrait. His eyes lit up immediately, “Hey, this… There is such a treasure? Could it be the work of a great sage today?” There were

no photos or oil paintings in this era.

Generally, portraits of people were painted with brushes and ink, which were particularly abstract and completely different in style.

“I don’t know!”

“Jiang Xianfeng, where did this treasure come from?” Bo Cai asked anxiously.

“It’s on the roadside!”

“Take me there!”

“Yes!” Jia Zhengjin took Bo Cai to the main road near the tent and pointed to a place at random, saying that it was the location where he found the portrait.

Bo Cai believed it without a doubt: “It must be some great sage’s lost item. It takes a lot of talent to make such a treasure!”

“I think this is a treasure given to you by God!” Jia Zhengjin said, “But do you recognize the person in the painting?”

Bo Cai shook his head: “I’ve never seen him!”

Bo Cai, as the general of the Yellow Turbans, had never seen this person? Could it be that he was not in the Yellow Turbans?

Puzzled, he asked carefully: “General, I saw a poisonous snake around his neck, and I thought of the art of controlling snakes. Could this person have a connection with the Yellow Turbans?”

“This art of controlling snakes was taught by General Renjian, so it should have nothing to do with this person!” Bo Cai answered, “Which great sage made the painting, and the person in the painting looks as dignified as General Tiangong!”

“Even Commander Qu doesn’t know the identity of this person?” Jia Zhengjin asked.

“Hmm!” Bo Cai shook his head, “I wonder if the great sage who lost this treasure will come to look for it.”

“Commander Qu, our army will stay here tonight. If the person who lost the treasure comes, we will definitely meet him!” Jia Zhengjin said, “But our army will set off for Yingchuan tomorrow, so we can’t wait here all the time.”

“Hmm! If that person can come today, I hope to see him. General Tiangong recruits heroes. If we can get the help of the great sage, the Yellow Turbans will be more powerful!” Jia Zhengjin

thought to himself that this is my thing, so where is the great sage? It’s useless to wait.

But he didn’t say it out loud: “General Qu, this person can be in the painting, and it seems that he has extraordinary skills. He must be extraordinary! Why not summon the whole army and ask if there is anyone who knows him. If we can recruit him, it will surely make our army stronger!”

“That makes sense!” Bo Cai felt that this was right, and he did not doubt Jia Zhengjin’s intention. He really summoned all the Yellow Turban Army and ordered people to pass the “treasure” around to find people who knew the strange man in the painting or had seen him.

As a result, the whole army checked and found no one who knew him, which was very disappointing.

Jia Zhengjin was the most disappointed. He finally came up with this method, hoping to find the target as soon as possible, solve it and save the future of the current parallel world and prevent it from entering the zombie apocalypse.

But he didn’t expect that after spreading it throughout the army, he would get nothing.

Bo Cai was also disappointed. If he could recruit such a strange man, maybe the Yellow Turban Army would be stronger. As long as they could overthrow the Eastern Han regime, they would be willing to do anything.

That night, the Yellow Turban Army stationed in the wild to rest and recuperate.

(End of this chapter)