time.

What Qin Yu lacks is time.

If only he could be given enough time.

It is not impossible to build an invincible elite force.

If it lasts long enough and has enough blood to practice and nourish.

Qin Yu can completely use the high-quality weapons that he has upgraded to let his subordinates slowly develop into bloody weapons that are indistinguishable from those powerful families.

If these weapons can reach the level of bloody weapons.

It is conceivable that the strength of Qin Yu's elite troops will rise to a higher level as a result.

Unfortunately.

Make bricks without straw.

Qin Yu didn't have that much time left for them to slowly cultivate the blood and magic weapons.

In the blink of an eye.

It's freezing cold.

It’s the end of the year again.

At this time, time has arrived in February 184.

Year of Jiazi.

When more and more "Jia Zi" written on the door walls appeared in Wancheng.

Qin Yu knew that the turmoil destined to sweep the entire Han Dynasty was about to begin.

However, the duration of this turmoil was beyond Qin Yu's imagination.

That's right.

The Yellow Turban Uprising broke out at this time in history.

but.

According to the information that Qin Yu had received before, after summarizing it, he had the same views as Xun Yu, Feng Ji, Lou Gui and others.

If there was to be an uprising on Taiping Road, the best time would be after the autumn harvest of 183.

And just like they have experienced before.

A few months ago, right after the autumn harvest.

The Taiping Road in Nanyang County had indeed been active for a while that could not be suppressed.

They were almost ready to start a counterattack against the powerful landlords who usually oppressed them.

Qin Yu is also ready.

He can feel it.

This is the change he brought about after he came to this world and interacted with the people of this world.

At that time, he had already prepared for the worst.

Unexpectedly, the preparations he had made since the autumn harvest had directly led him to prepare now.

The uprising that was about to break out was almost out of control.

It was like being pressed down by an invisible hand.

Like a volcano with lava rolling and about to erupt, everyone was pushed back.

The accumulated energy cannot be released.

When it breaks out again, all the energy that has not been vented before will inevitably be vented.

Feng Ji frowned.

He has been feeling a little frightened lately.

It was a feeling he couldn't put into words.

It was as if there was an invincible army lurking in the darkness in front of him at this moment.

All he can do now is wait.

Waiting for the invincible army to finally reveal its sharp fangs from the shadows.

Then swallow this world completely!

"What on earth is Zhang Jiao doing!"

"Does he really want to destroy the entire Han Dynasty?"

Fengji clenched his back teeth, if it was before.

He would never have such an idea.

but now.

He looked at the billowing, endless lead-gray clouds in the sky.

His heart could no longer settle down.

Nowadays, the scribes' mansion has been greatly expanded.

Inside a warm pavilion.

Cai Yong, wearing a scarf on his head, strummed the strings.

The sweet sound of the piano floated out from the Nuan Pavilion, and many people in the scribe's mansion listened, which was a kind of enjoyment.

And just when the sweet sound of the piano was playing slowly.

"Boom!"

A harsh and startling sound suddenly sounded.

It interrupted the originally beautiful music.

This sound made many people frown.

Many people who were originally immersed in the music were frightened, and their backs were suddenly covered in cold sweat.

Cai Yong looked at the second string in front of him that had completely broken, and he remained silent.

Beside him, Cai Yan, who was only ten years old, also looked at the broken strings intently.

Her smart eyes seemed to be in a trance for a moment, and then she said firmly: "The sky is going to change."

Cai Yong suddenly raised his head and looked at Cai Yan. The shock on his face at that moment was like hearing a sudden thunder blast in his ears.

"The sky is going to change..."

Lou Gui, who was still busy calculating accounts, seemed to suddenly feel something.

He raised his head and looked at the leaden gray clouds covering the earth, looking steadily toward the northeast.

in his gaze.

The leaden gray clouds now seemed to be stained with blood.

The low hanging clouds seemed to be dripping with blood.

Everything in the world is enveloped in this unspeakable bloody light.

This bloody light is especially prevalent in the Northeast.

In the northeast, there seemed to be a pillar of blood rushing straight into the sky.

The dark sky looked like a bloody rain was about to fall in Lou Gui's eyes.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will be good for the world!"

There seems to be an infinite god above the sky.

In the middle of nowhere, a sound like a dreamy voice appeared between heaven and earth.

Accompanied by the sound of rolling thunder, it spread towards the sky in all directions.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will be good for the world!"

All of a sudden.

It seems that all the people in the world of Kyushu have been inspired and blessed by this power.

The originally thin bodies of the people under Taiping Road seemed to be inflated in an instant.

It becomes powerful at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Their blood is boiling and their strength is increasing.

Everyone's eyes seemed to be stained by the blood falling from the sky.

"drop!"
To be continued...