At this moment, what army was placed in front of Sun Quan, it was a beggar! They were all dirty and ragged. As Sun Quan imagined, everyone was wearing yellow turbans. Moreover, the beggars mentioned here were real beggars, not the kind of beggars who were just dressed in rags but walked neatly. Looking around, most people were extremely thin, looking sick and seemed to fall down at any time. Can such people have combat effectiveness when they go to the battlefield?

This is no longer a gap in equipment at all, okay! There is no armor on his body, most of the weapons are sharpened wood, and there are very few people with swords. Although Sun Quan also knew that the Yellow Turban Army must have some elites with complete equipment. After all, they have fought so many places and should have snatched a lot, but those so-called elites, in the entire base, are pitifully few.

It's okay if it's just like this. Sun Quan could see that such an army had no training at all. To be precise, they didn't even have a military camp. Whether it was the Jiangdong Army or other army, they all had special military camps, and soldiers were managed uniformly, and their families could only visit once a month. But as for the so-called Yellow Turban Army here, Sun Quan could see countless women, children, disabled elderly people, and such a group of people obviously did not belong to combatants, and they survived here. This state of military-civilian integration gave Sun Quan the feeling of being the Mongolians on the grassland. Every family lived in yurts. When there was a war, all young and strong turned into combat power, took weapons, and went directly to the battlefield.

Of course, this is just a nice state. The Yellow Turban Army in front of us is much more difficult than the yurts in Sun Quan's impression. The refugees here are simply refugees. They go to the battlefield, not to fight, nor to defend their country, but to struggle to death!

"How is it, Master Sun's family, what do you think of seeing these?" Guan Hai said to Sun Quan. Guan Hai waved his hands and showed Sun Quan everything in front of him. "What you see here is only a small part. The Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou are all over the place. There are millions of people! We live like this every day! It makes so many people live so miserable that they are in danger. What qualifications do you have to be the emperor if you have the surname Liu?"

After all, it comes from modern society. The scene in front of him made Sun Quan feel a sense of pity for no reason. Sun Quan almost wanted to change his mind and lead these poor people to Jiangdong. In history, didn’t Cao Cao also incorporate the Qingzhou Yellow Turban? Can’t he digest these people in Jiangdong? But then, reason interrupted Sun Quan’s fantasy. It is never easy to support so many people. You cannot underestimate the pressure Cao Cao faces. After going to Jiangdong, where to draw out the territory to allow these millions of people to survive is a huge problem. This will touch the book.

The interests of the local family, and even the Sun family, may not necessarily give Sun Quan support. In addition, the people of Jiangdong may not be willing to accept this group of outsiders. Think about how many social problems will be faced in Europe, which will accept refugees in the future. The Yellow Turban thieves, the Yellow Turban thieves, hide countless rogues who have not received any education. This cannot be taught well in one or two generations. Not to mention that it is difficult to manage, Jiangdong will inevitably add countless public security cases. In the end, if the people of Jiangdong complain, it will be more than worth the loss.

Finally, it is also the most critical problem. If you want to bring so many people to Jiangdong, do you really think that Tao Qian from Xuzhou in the south is blind?

Therefore, if Sun Quan really wanted to help the Yellow Turban Army here, it would be better to let them truly conquer the Beihai, and then build and protect the Beihai as his own home. Only with a sufficiently stable base can one live and work in peace and contentment.

"How do you fight in wars?" Sun Quan couldn't help but ask.

"Just rush up and fight, how else can I fight?" Guan Hai replied naturally.

Sun Quan's eyes twitched, his face was a little bad.

"A victory for human lives?"

In Sun Quan's imagination, when the Orthodox Army saw such a Yellow Turban Army, they either became weak in their hands or were soft-hearted, resulting in the battle being unable to continue.

However, Guan Hai shook his head,

"As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Don't look at our thin people, but in terms of being brave and not afraid of death, no unit in the world can compare to us! The energy that people who have been struggling on the brink of death is unimaginable to ordinary people."

Sun Quan's eyes flashed and he said,

"How can you fight if you don't need your people this time? Just encircle Beihai and do not attack, and the city will be in chaos."

Unexpectedly, Guan Hai rejected Sun Quan's proposal.

"I can't do this."

"Why? Do you want your people to die for nothing?" Sun Quan expressed his disbelief.

Guan Hai suddenly smiled.

"Young Master Sun, you are the young master of all the people. It seems that you still don't understand. I, the Yellow Turban Army, have read very few people. They don't understand the military tactics, the general trend of the world, the relationship and strength of the princes, and have never thought about the consequences of sending troops to attack. They don't even know who they fight each time. So, do you know what the only reason that drives them out to fight?" Before Sun Quan thought, Guan Hai directly said the answer: "Pillage! Only by robbing food can they survive by themselves and their families can they survive. For this, they can ignore anything!"

Sun Quan immediately understood, no wonder Guan Hai was not worried about convincing other Yellow Turban leaders before coming, because if they didn't go out to plunder every once in a while, they wouldn't survive. They were fighting on the left and right, just the question of who they were hit. Guan Hai raised his arms and shouted, saying that he would go to fight Kong Rong in Beihai, and then the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans would go to fight Kong Rong in Beihai. As for who Kong Rong was, there were really not necessarily a few people in the entire Yellow Turban. Sun Quan finally knew what this "thief" meant.

"So, it's not that I want them to die, but that our people can't stay for long. Two or three days should be the limit. After this time, I will find it difficult to control the situation." Guan Hai sighed.

Sun Quan also understood that the Yellow Turban in front of him could not be implemented to obey orders.

For a moment, Sun Quan suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest. What did that sentence say, "I would rather be a peaceful dog than a person in troubled times." Sun Quan's hands were not without human lives. He thought he had adapted to this era, but this time, Sun Quan realized that his extremely casual and even joking decision would cause hundreds of thousands of people to die, which made Sun Quan suddenly feel fear and pressure that he did not dare to move at will.

In the past, Sun Quan was the type who knew how many people would die, but he could easily press the atomic bomb button. Now he finally understood how much weight there was behind this small button.
Chapter completed!