The refugees and robbers who were originally gathered at the city gate also disappeared one after another, and they didn't know where to hide.

On the avenue outside Ningyang County, a group of people appeared.

They were carrying swords and a red scarf on their heads, and came towards the county town in a mighty manner.

"Array!"

When there were four or five hundred meters away from the city wall, the Red Turban Army stopped.

At the command of a middle-aged man in charge, the army behind him began to line up.

However, the slogan was shouted very loudly, but the Red Turban Army's queue was really unsatisfactory.

The queues were sparse and the people were crooked. If they weren't wearing rare armor, they would have the Dayu-style weapons in their hands.

Otherwise, it would be believed by a group of robbers composed of refugees.

The army was listed, and the Han Dynasty, who had just ordered, sent people to go downstairs to shout.

"In Jiazi, the world is very lucky; clear away ghosts and restore my China!"
Chapter completed!