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Chapter 279 The reaction of the Yellow Turbans

Chapter 279: The Yellow Turban Reaction

Xu Xiaoni drove away the Yellow Turban crowd. He trotted to Li Qin's tent. Seeing that the generals had arrived, he was the only one left. Xu Xiaoni said, "Brother, all the prisoners were bombed away, and Guan Hai was also bombed away. I saw him walking in the crowd, with a deep thought on his face, and I didn't know what he was thinking!"

Jia Xu smiled and said, "Of course he was thinking about whether Zhang Jiao was a liar. If he was thinking about us, then he would be so meditating and his eyes were so fierce!"

Li Qin said: "How long will it take for the Yellow Turbans and Zhang Jiao to turn against each other?"

Jia Xu thought for a while and said, "It must be the day after tomorrow. It may be that it is not dark, and no one dares to come over. Those Yellow Turban thieves killed their own people with a very cruel method!"

Li Qin closed his eyes, thought for a long time, and said, "Guan Hai may not be very effective. If we put our hopes in their nest, it would be too hasty. We have to do it ourselves. We should suppress them as soon as possible while the Yellow Turban power has not yet expanded. Our real enemies are the ministers who want to support Liu Bian. They want soldiers and money, and they cannot settle them with big cakes and broth!"

The generals laughed loudly, and Dian Wei said, "Young Master, do you want me to put the big pot at the gate of Julu City? I think this will shock the Yellow Turbans more and let them surrender quickly!"

Li Qin frowned and said, "Get the big pot to the gate of the city? I'm afraid that Zhang Jiao sent someone to beat you as soon as you brought someone over, so he wouldn't let you build the big pot!"

Jia Xu smiled and said, "Aqin, I think General Dian's idea can give it a try. We will send someone tonight and shout outside Julu City, saying that as long as Zhang Jiao is successful in asking for rain, we will give the food, we will keep our word, put the pot racks over, cook porridge, and as long as it rains, put the porridge immediately, and it will not be delayed for a moment, and the old man will be free!"

The generals said that this idea was good, so they looked at Li Qin together and listened to Li Qin's decision.

Li Qin smiled slightly and said, "Okay, that's it, but it's necessary to add some more information. In order to prevent Zhang Jiao from saying that we are poisoning in the porridge, we might as well just send soldiers to watch and recruit some women from the Yellow Turbans to come over and let them cook the porridge by themselves. They can always trust this. Zhang Jiao wouldn't say that we have a conspiracy again, right?"

Jia Xu smiled and said, "Of course there is a conspiracy, but Zhang Jiao has no idea how hard he has become!"

The generals imagined the scene outside Julu City tomorrow, and all laughed. There was a noise in the tent. The soldiers outside were puzzled when they heard the laughter, and they didn't know what the generals were laughing!

After a while, Wu Danzi came out of it and called a team of scouts. He got on the war horse and took the scouts himself to run out of Julu City to deliver a letter to Zhang Jiao.

Outside Julu City, hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans lived in the straw sheds for several miles. Outside the city, the living conditions were poor. Naturally, the Yellow Turbans lived at the bottom. When they were in their hometown, they could not live a good life. After rebelling with Zhang Jiao, they still couldn't live a good life, but instead they lived a worse life!

There are countless people in front of the straw shed. The Yellow Turbans are welcoming the prisoners who have just returned. These prisoners set out to rob the Fujiao Army's camp last night. According to the past practice, there are probably not many people in this army. In the past, it was just a vanguard army of the Fujiao Army, which defeated the Yellow Turban soldiers who went to rob the camps all the time. The Yellow Turban soldiers did not succeed once. Every time they were defeated, they would lose their troops and lose their generals, crying and robbing the earth. What's more, the main force of the Fujiao Army came this time. It was said that Li Qin personally led the Yellow Turbans. They thought that whoever went to rob the camp would be sent to die.

However, many people don’t care whether they are going to die, because when they go to the camp, they take care of a meal before they set off, each person has a large bowl of coarse grain porridge, with salt in the porridge. In Julu City, this is the best food. For this meal, I am really willing to die. Many Yellow Turban soldiers just want to eat a bowl of such salty porridge, and then go to the camp to rob. Those who are not dead don’t care at all. In such a day, it’s better to die than to live!

The Yellow Turban soldiers who went to the camp were considered dead, and the Yellow Turbans who stayed in the straw hut also thought so, and they all felt that this kind of life was too hopeless. But today, the Fujiao Army troops arrived, and the force should have been more powerful, but the people who went to the camp came back safely, and everyone ate big cakes and drank meat soup, which was ten times better than the life-selling porridge they ate before departure. Isn’t this too surprising!

There was a mess in front of the straw hut, full of inquiries and prideful answers. After each inquiry was answered, it caused a sound of envy!

Guan Hai did not enter the city immediately. He became suspicious of Zhang Jiao. Naturally, he would not be too quick to do things. He squeezed into the crowd and listened to the Yellow Turbans talking, and he wanted to hear if there were also some of the Yellow Turbans who also had suspicion of Zhang Jiao! Unfortunately, no one expressed his suspicion of Zhang Jiao. Instead, he was envious of those Yellow Turban soldiers who were captured and could come back after eating. This was a great thing!

In the crowd, a yellow turban soldier shouted: "Mom, mom, where are you?" The yellow turban soldier lived in a nearby straw hut.

Many Yellow Turbans shouted: "Your mother is here, she can't squeeze in!"

When the Yellow Turban soldier heard the answer, he saw his mother in the crowd. He squeezed over and took out half of the pancake from his arms, and said, "Mom, this is the pancake I got from Fujiao Jun. Eat it quickly. It's what I put in my arms, and it's still hot. The pancake is so soft and it's so melting!"

When the Yellow Turbans next to him saw him bringing back the pancakes, their eyes were straightened. They looked at the pancakes and the Yellow Turban soldiers' mother eating the pancakes. It was a good noodle cake. It had been a long time since I saw such good food. Many people were so hungry that they drooled down!

Some Yellow Turban crowd asked, "Why did Fujiaojun give you cakes? I heard that there is also broth. Are they stupid? They can't eat such good things for you prisoners, right?"

The Yellow Turban soldier suddenly became anxious and looked down on the Jiao-Fujiao Soldier, as if he looked down on him. He shouted: "What do you know? You didn't see what they were eating. How did you know that they didn't eat every day? I tell you, they were afraid that we wouldn't leave in their military camp, so they gave us soup cakes and drove us out. I also wanted to be a soldier in their place, but unfortunately they didn't want me and said they didn't want a fool!"

His mother was anxious and kept saying that his son was not a fool! But other Yellow Turbans didn't care whether he was stupid or not. They kept asking, "Fujiaojun really eats this every day?"

The Yellow Turban Soldier shouted: "This is fake. The soldiers who support the corners are all full of oil. Every meal is so oily. If they fart, they can burst out oil. Their pants are covered with oil. The oil flows downwards with their thighs, and their heels are sticky!"

This is too exaggerated and too much. If everyone in the horn-buried soldiers were like this, how uncomfortable the crotch would be, and they would not be able to walk!

But the Yellow Turbans believed it true without saying it, but they were all envious and shouted: "The soldiers who are all rich and rich are so rich. I have heard of this before, but today I only realized that the oil is flowing out of their butt!"

The Yellow Turban soldier shouted, "It's not that rich, it's just a blow! If you don't believe it, go and ask the leader. During the meal, he ate with the generals of the Fujiao Army. He saw them spraying fuel with his own eyes, and several people spraying together. The scenery... is really spectacular!"

The Yellow Turbans were amazed again. Some people actually ran over and asked Guan Hai if the generals of the Fujiao Army were really spraying fuel out of their butts!

Guan Hai is now surrounded by a group of Yellow Turban soldiers. These Yellow Turban soldiers are relatively active and cannot be said to be loyal to Zhang Jiao. There are many speculators in the army, and they can only be regarded as the lowest-level speculators. Unlike those in the city, they rebel to have a bright future. They followed Zhang Jiao mainly to have a full meal!

A Yellow Turban soldier asked, "Head leader, when the generals of the Knights and the generals of the Knights were talking, we were very close. We heard what they said. Should we send us food as long as Zhang Tianshi beg for rain? Does this count?"

Guan Hai frowned and said, "How can we believe the enemy's words? We still have to believe in Master Zhang!"

Another Yellow Turban Soldier said: "With Zhang Tianshi's ability, it's not easy to ask for rain. Besides, even if he asked for a rain in vain and the Fujiao Army did not give us food, then we wouldn't lose anything!"

The Yellow Turban soldiers surrounded by the side all said it made sense. They instigated Guan Hai to go to the city and told Zhang Jiao that they wanted Zhang Jiao to ask for rain so that they could get food. They were talking about it here, and more and more people heard it. Everyone talked about it together. When there was no hope, everyone could only suffer. But now there was a little hope. How could they let it go? It would be a try or not, and it would be wasteful. For Master Zhang Tian, ​​asking for rain is not easy, it is effortless!

Guan Hai was also thinking that way. He didn't want to ask Zhang Jiao himself, because he was afraid that a person's strength would be too weak. Now with so many Yellow Turban soldiers, he would dare to go. The law would not blame the masses. Even if Zhang Jiao had a big temper, he could not tell so many people!

At this moment, suddenly the crowd was in a turmoil, and many yellow-turbans shouted, calling for the squad soldiers to come! Guan Hai was shocked. Why did the squad soldiers come? Did they fight? He quickly asked someone to bring a spear, carried the spear, and rushed to the front. He saw a group of squad soldiers coming from afar. The leader looked like a big monkey!

Guan Hai recognized this person. This person was a general of the Fujiao Army, who was in charge of scouts. He was quite fierce. He had defeated himself several times before, but once he almost caught up with him!

The visitor was Wu Danzi. Wu Danzi came over and was far away. He shouted, "Let me listen, tomorrow morning, we will hold the big pot over. As long as Zhang Jiao prays for rain, we will put the porridge. If you can't trust the porridge we cook, then your people will cook it. We will give the big pot and grain. However, the person who cooks the porridge can only be a woman, and the man cannot come. After cooking the porridge, we will take back the big pot! Have you heard it clearly? Let's bring a message to Zhang Jiao and ask him to pray for rain tomorrow, and see if God is helping him and whether he has the ability!"

After saying that, Wu Danzi turned around and returned with the scout.

After hearing Wu Danzi's words, the Yellow Turbans suddenly lost their voices, and they were silent for a moment. But after just a moment, they suddenly started to talk loudly, like a frying pot. Countless Yellow Turbans squeezed towards Guan Hai!
Chapter completed!
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