Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

When Liao Hua reached Beihai, a group of Yellow Turbans did not stop him. When he reached the Yellow Turban camp, the Yellow Turbans still did not stop him. When he was about to reach the inner village of the camp, only two Yellow Turban guards stopped Liao Hua.

"Tell Guan Hai that it's the former Yellow Turban Xiaoqu handsome Liao Hua who is visiting!" Liao Hua said to the two Yellow Turban guards with a dark face.

Liao Hua, who came all the way, after some education from Guan Yu, felt more and more that the Yellow Turban Army was weak. There were no scouts, no battalions, no secret sentries, and no way to check whether someone had sneaked in. He only relied on his blood If you fight with courage, you will only be defeated!

"Hahaha, Brother Liao, you are here!" Guan Hai's loud voice came from the inner village, "What are you doing to stop him, this is our Yellow Turban Brothers, if it wasn't for him and Zhou Cang, Yuan Shao would have gone for us Test, until now we can only stay in Qingzhou, how can we have the courage to surrender to Mount Tai."

"What! Guan Hai, you said you were going to surrender to Mount Tai!" Liao Hua was taken aback. "In this case, why did you gather millions of people to besiege Beihai? Kong Beihai has already sent a rescue letter, asking General Guan to send troops to destroy you."

"Don't worry, don't worry." Guan Hai said nonchalantly.

"Don't worry, the fire is burning to the brows, General Guan will send troops to strangle you, why do you want to surrender, you are joking with the lives of millions of Yellow Turban brothers!" Liao Hua roared angrily.

"Liao Yuanjian, tell me clearly! Who is making fun of the lives of millions of yellow turban brothers?" Guan Hai asked angrily, "You boy is full, and the man doesn't know if the man is hungry. We are waiting for Xuande to take us over. The infrastructure construction team in the west of Qingzhou is also gone, we don’t have a place to eat, I don’t want to gather the brothers together to find a way. Could it be that they all starved to death!”

"Your method is wrong! You should surrender instead of leading your brothers to besiege Beihai!" Liao Hua also growled with a dark face, "Do you know that your behavior has completely disrupted the rhythm of Mount Tai? General Guan will send out troops, and at that time, as long as you surrender, General Guan will directly accept them, and then build a city on the spot! Do you know what building a city is! "

"One month! You don't want to think about what time it is! It's the beginning of spring. We have no food surplus, and at least tens of thousands of brothers will die in a month!" Guan Hai roared angrily at Liao Hua, "I don't gather brothers. Taishan Will you send troops at this time? Will you? Will you?"

Liao Hua looked at Guan Hai and said nothing. He was also from the Yellow Turban family, and he knew very well about the Qingzhou Yellow Turban. Guan Hai was telling the truth. a month later. Although there are still more than one million Yellow Turbans, tens of thousands of them can no longer wake up.

"I am in charge of gathering millions of people to restrain the Yellow Turban Brothers, to surround and not attack, just to wait for Mount Tai to send troops. Only in this way can Mount Tai be forced to send troops. The more troops we have, the more Duke Xuande will pay more attention to them. As long as they send troops to Beihai , I will lead a million yellow turbans to surrender." Guan Hai said with bloodshot eyes.

"I never thought of dominating one side. The yellow scarf is so bitter that no one loves it, no one loves it, and if it dies, it's a thief. It's hard to have a chance to have a farm, a house to live in, a wife and children. Such an opportunity is here. In front of us, how can we not cherish it!" Guan Hai grabbed Liao Hua's shoulder and said, surrounded by a circle of big and small yellow scarves, all of them nodded with reddish eyes.

"Guan Hai..." Liao Hua opened his mouth in a murmur, with bitterness in his mouth.

Yes, Huangjin’s suffering is only known to Huangjin himself. Guan Hai is fighting for his life. He is not wrong. He just wants to lead his brothers to live a better life. He gathered millions to make these people live sooner. On the day he had always hoped for, he waited for Liu Bei to conquer Qingzhou, and he was hopelessly waiting, so he had no choice but to make this terrible plan.

"Yuan Jian, go back and tell General Guan that we will surrender as soon as he comes." Guan Hai put his hand on Liao Hua's shoulder and said solemnly.

"Guan Hai, I'd better stay here for now. I need to tell you something." Liao Hua said bitterly. If the Yellow Turban wants to live in peace, it cannot have a leader. A person with great prestige must not live.

"Hahaha, let's stay here. We are all acquaintances, so we won't entertain you. You know what's going on with us." Guan Hai said indifferently. For the Yellow Turban with only ten days of military rations, this kind of food Said, save as much as you can, Guan Hai is reluctant to eat more.

After finishing talking, Guan Hai led a group of people to take Liao Hua away, and the banquet that should have been given was also avoided. When is this time, extravagance and waste are absolutely not allowed for the Yellow Turban, just make up a wild vegetable dumpling at night. up.

"This is for you." After leading his horse, Liao Hua took out a piece of air-dried mutton from a rucksack and threw it to the disheveled Guan Hai, "Eat it, it's not easy, old brother."

"Good stuff!" Guan Hai sniffed the meat after catching it, and his saliva almost flowed down, but he still took it, "chopped it up at night and made porridge for the big guys."

"Alas..." Liao Hua sighed. Seeing Guan Hai's behavior, he had an inexplicable feeling, so he walked up to Guan Hai and whispered, "I have something to talk to you tonight."

Guan Hai nodded, without saying anything, he took Liao Hua directly to the big tent of the Chinese Army, and sat down at a random place, "Come on, Yuan Jian, tell us the exact situation of Mount Tai now, our group People only know the situation of Mount Tai, we spent most of our time in the Qingzhou infrastructure construction team, mostly listening to people talk, you tell us what you have seen and heard with your own eyes, so that we can rest assured."

"That's right, Boss Liao, let's hear it. We have all heard that Mount Tai is rich and honored, and gave us a way to survive in the yellow scarves, but we have no idea what kind of wealth and honor it is. The wives, children, farms and houses that Marshal Guan said really exist. ?" A young Qu Shuai yelled, and the other big and small Qu Shuai also looked at Liao Hua.

Everything the Yellow Turban hoped for was in Mount Tai, but whether these were hearsay or worthy of the name depended on Liao Hua's description. They believed that Liao Hua, as their former brother, would not lie to them.

Liao Hua looked at the eyes of the crowd and slowly told everything about Taishan. Everyone who listened to it had their eyes lit up, wishing they could join Taishan now.

"Can you really read and write?" Guan Hai said dryly, "Taishan really wants to do this, Yuan Jian, you can read."

"I also learned some. The gentleman who taught said that I am very talented. I have already learned the thousand-character prose. The Lord recommended me to learn some military arts." Liao Hua scratched his head and said, and he admired Guan Yu a little bit.

Liao Hua is very proud of being able to read and write. Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao were recommended by Guan Yu to learn to read together with him. As a result, Zhou Cang can write a name now, and Pei Yuanshao has known more than two hundred people. He has now passed all the thousand-character essays. Guan Yu had already taken him and Guan Ping to read military books. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!

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