Take the Department Store Back To the Three Kingdoms Chapter 200

He hurriedly pushed the door and walked out, and saw many Yellow Turban soldiers confronting his guards.

"What's the matter with you? Rebellion?"

Guan Hai, a leader of the army, rushed forward.

The yellow turban soldier who came to make trouble knelt on the ground.

The headed person was full of resentment, "Marshal, the food is divided into small pots, the brothers are hungry, this day has not been sent..."

If the small pot divides the food, it is less than one-third of the usual.

In order to get the quantity, the noodles are also fermented three times larger.

The soldiers are not fools.

They used to have only two meals a day, and now only eat the normal amount of one meal in two days.

For them who licked blood with a knife, it was definitely unacceptable.

Guan Hai listened to the complaints of the people, his anger dissipated, and only self-blame was left.

Following him, he waved back the guard and walked over.

Although he can't name everyone, he looks familiar, "Brothers, you have been with me for more than ten years."

"I regard Hai as a commander, and you also praise me. I can't stand your courtesy."

After speaking, Guan Hai also knelt down.

The tribes kneeling on the ground did not expect this to happen, and they panicked and said, "Great handsome!"

Obviously, Guan Hai's move was not cowardly. Although he was rude, he was a man of loyalty and no scheming.

"Brothers, didn't we say it right? Our Yellow Turbans failed back then and retreated to this mountain. We have to live and live with integrity!"

"Then Yuan Tan controlled our granary and didn't launch an attack. He was just waiting for us to start fighting..."

"From today, I will take Hai as an example and only eat one meal a day. This is the case for all the leaders, so that the brothers can eat more..."

"I don't care that Hai is a rough person and can't speak. In short, even if I starve to death, I will never starve to death any brother!"

Guan Hai's remarks set an example, with flesh and blood.

The tribes who came to make trouble looked at each other. They had the ambition to fight Yuan Tan, but they were really disappointed.

Guan Hai's words made them feel guilty.

Although these people have retreated, because there is no food to eat, dissatisfaction still breeds and spreads in the Yellow Turban army.

on the other hand.

Yuan Jun Dazhai outside the mountain.

The handsome position in the Chinese army's tent is empty.

On the small case table beside Guo Jia, the bamboo slips in front of him are piled up like a mountain.

Now that Yuan Tan is not there, everything is on his shoulders. Only then did he truly understand that Yuan Tan is not easy.

Being an emperor is not a beautiful thing, it's just that the daily life of tens of thousands of people is so tedious, how many things will happen every day in the whole world?

At this time, Wang Cai, Cen Bi, Peng An and other Shence army generals came.

Guo Jia motioned everyone to wait a moment.

For a while.

Yan Liangwen Chou, the generals of Yuan Jun, also arrived.

Seeing that the handsome position is still empty, Yan Liang frowned, "Why haven't you seen the big man for so many days?"

These generals who are directly under Yuan Shao will inevitably have some thoughts in their hearts. Is it because the eldest son knows that the battle is difficult, so he left?

Guo Jia naturally saw these careful thoughts. He knew that Yan Liangwen was only loyal to Yuan Shao.

However, Yuan Shao always has a day of old age, so it is not without the opportunity to fight for it.

Enhancing Yuan Tan's prestige in Yuan Jun is one of Guo Jia's important tasks.

At this moment, he put down his pen and stood up and said: "You generals don't know anything about it. The eldest son has personally entered the mountain a few days ago!"

The dissatisfaction with Yan Liang and the others disappeared immediately before they finished their words.

Yan Liang even hurriedly asked: "It turns out that the eldest son went to investigate the enemy's situation in person. It is really admirable, and I don't know what he can gain."

Guo Jia smiled, "Let's live up to expectations. The eldest son has already seized the enemy's granary, and now the enemy has reached the point where there is no food."

Wen Chou sighed, "The big young man has actually made some gains and seized the enemy's... granary!"

In an instant, everyone became a dull goose, the kind that wouldn't be called even if they were cooked in a pot.

Yan Liang and their hearts were so shocked at this moment.

You know that Yuan Shao has been here for more than a month, and has launched more than a dozen wars, and there are countless small-scale battles.

No less than 10,000 people died, and their bones were dead before success, but there was still nothing to do with the Yellow Turban in the mountains.

But the big young man had only been here for a few days, silently, the enemy's granary was already in his hands.

The Yuan family has such a hero as the eldest son, and the great cause will be accomplished!

Yan Liang and the others came up with such thoughts.

And Wang Cai they are more proud.

We must know that Wang Cai and the others are just ordinary'juniors', but at this moment, they can also stand up and raise their heads in front of generals like Yan Liangwen, with great dignity.

On the contrary, Guo Jia calmly calmed down, "This is just a preliminary plan, and there are plans to follow. This is why you are here today."

This is just a preliminary plan!

Yan Liang and their hearts are more turbulent.

the next day.

A mountain on the outskirts of the southern mountains.

There are dozens of thatched houses and fence gardens scattered on the hilltops here.

When the sun was three poles, many villagers gathered at the entrance of the village under the sun, all of them were elderly, women and children.

In the early winter season, although the cold is shivering, but there is still no intention to go home.

It stands to reason that such a gathering of spirits should be hotly discussed, but they all look like a late stage depression.

Until a shout came, the villagers in the stagnant pool immediately boiled water.

"The village chief is back!"

The villagers rushed over, and when they saw that there were only empty pockets on the cart, they immediately lost all their spirits, just like the eggplant that frost beaten, and some people even sat directly on the ground.

In the past few days, the last few black hairs of the village chief Fang Hai have turned white.

Seeing this situation and situation of the villagers, he sighed, and he was not disappointed in his heart, "The commander said, there is no food for the time being, let us think of a solution first."

Fang Hai knew that he could not be depressed, so he reluctantly regained his spirits and encouraged him: "Dear folks, Dashan has a lot of gifts, and we will never die of starvation!"

The same old man smiled bitterly: "Old Fangtou, if you say this in the spring, summer and autumn, you are not wrong. But look at it now, it's early winter."

"The wild things have long been nowhere to be found, and there are no wild vegetables either, but the leaves of the tree are all gone."

How can you starve to death in this situation, but you will definitely starve to death.

The threat of death made the mountain people very painful, but they were only old, weak, sick and helpless.

"Mother, outsider, outsider!"

There was a childish cry.

Fang Hai and the others became nervous.

You should know that in this big mountain, you usually don't see outsiders in a year, let alone this kind of winter of war.

The five people here are not easy.

All are young and strong, sturdy, and armed.

"Knock on the gong, go home and get the weapon!" Fang Hai staggered and ran under a big tree, where there was a gong hanging, and hit it violently.

and so.

When five strangers came to the entrance of the village, they had to face dozens of people with knives and guns.

These weapons are not standard, mostly wooden.

Only the village chief, Fang Hai, had a sharp sword in his hand, always looking strong.

He deliberately widened his eyes, and asked murderously: "The incoming people stop, otherwise, we will be welcome!"

The five big guys stopped.

"Who are you?" the village chief Fang Hai asked nervously.

Among these five people, the leader is called Yan Lin, a team leader in the Shence Army.

After being assigned the task, Yan Lin felt that the days without fighting were boring, so he personally took a task.

At this moment, Yan Lin was very surprised and speechless. He had encountered many enemies, but it was the first time he encountered this kind of battle formation composed of old men, women, and children.

Yan Lin stepped forward alone, "Old man, we are Yuan Jun..."

Yuan Jun!

The elderly, maternal and child health team was in turmoil at that time, such as being struck by lightning.

Yuan Jun is here to encircle them.

Fang Hai held up the big knife in his hand, as if it would be able to repel the enemy, and shouted: "You those who kill a thousand knives, it is not enough for you to grab the granary. Come here to burn, kill, and looting!"

"Guys, fight with them!"

"Fight!" Even the doll raised the brick.

Obviously, the Qingzhou Yellow Turban people have been in a state of being a soldier.

Yan Lin and the others did not move forward, but took a few steps back.

For Yan Lin~www.mtlnovel.com~, if it were to burn and loot, he would definitely not come from the right path, and he would have already killed all these old, weak, sick and disabled.

He hurriedly said: "You fellow villager, don't do it, our Shence Army is the team of the Grand Prince, and we never grab things!"

"Are you a divine strategy army?" Fang Hai's eyes widened.

"Yes." Yan Lin nodded.

Unexpectedly, Fang Hai swung his big sword twice. "My fellow villagers, don't be fooled by these wolves. The Shence Army is the most murderous and arson team in Yuan Jun. It is our enemy. Is there a reason for the enemy not to **** things?"

Yes, where are the enemies who don't grab things?

Wouldn't you become an allied army?

"Fight! Kill these tortoises and grandchildren!" A yellow flower girl threw a stone.

Fang Hai hurriedly shouted: "Don't mess up, everyone, you must form a formation against the enemy, form a formation, don't distract!"

There are fifty or sixty people on his side, but he also knows that he is not the opponent of these five elite military forces.

The only advantage is to rely on more people to hold together.

Yan Lin avoided the stone. He was not angry. He compared his heart to his heart. Now these people in front of him must be very scared in their hearts.

If the operation is slightly improper, the plan of the eldest son will fail.

If the plan fails, you must attack.

The loss would be too great for a strong attack.

Yan Lin took a deep breath and said kindly, "Little girl, don't be like this. Fellow villagers, we are the army of the gods. We are not here to attack you or **** your things. We are here under the orders of the eldest son. Give things to fellow villagers."

The villagers were taken aback. It stands to reason that they are all enemies of the Shence Army.

Don't grab the enemy's things, give the enemy things back? Is your eldest son stupid?

"What's the gift?" The village chief asked out of breath because he was holding a big knife of ten jin for a long time.

Chapter end

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