The crowd arrived at the military camp soon.

The soldiers led the way and headed straight to the schoolyard. When they arrived at the schoolyard, they suddenly saw a large number of soldiers gathered here. At this time, the soldiers were clearly divided into two camps, holding weapons to confront each other.

On one side are the Yellow Turban soldiers who surrendered soon; on the other side are the soldiers of Yuanyangdu County who had just returned.

The confrontation between the two camps was full of gunpowder and the fight was about to break out. In particular, there were still a steady stream of soldiers joining in, so that the situation became even more out of control. Fortunately, there were still some generals and soldiers in the army who remained calm and did not participate, otherwise the situation in the school ground would be even more difficult to deal with.

"I'm so idle that I have nothing to do. I have to find something to feel at ease, right? You are very capable!" Wang Yan walked over with a dark face. Seeing this, the soldiers made way. Finally, Wang Yan stood in the center of the confrontation between the two sides, glanced at the confrontation soldiers, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who are having a dispute, stand up by yourself."

"Supervisor, this matter is the responsibility of the soldiers of Yangdu County."

In the Yellow Turban Soldiers camp, a burly soldier with a strong body and a tough look stood up.

Immediately afterwards, nine more people stood up one after another.

In the Yellow Turban camp, there were ten people standing out, all of whom were proud and arrogant, with unyielding eyes. They were originally bandits under Guan Hai, and they were used to being wild and surrendered suddenly, and the wild energy in their bones had not been polished yet.

Wang Yan did not criticize, looked at the Yangdu County camp and said in a deep voice: "Why, don't you dare to come out? Everyone is tall and big, and they are not afraid of fighting, but now they are afraid."

"Supervisor, we can't blame us for this."

In the Yangdu County camp, a middle-sized and well-proportioned young man stood up. He looked at the Yellow Turban soldiers with a strong hatred. Afterwards, nine more soldiers stood up.

Except for these people, the rest of the soldiers who gathered together came to help.

Wang Yan looked at the Yellow Turban camp and said, "You stand up first and talk about your situation first."

The burly man raised his head and said loudly: "After training today, these soldiers from Yangdu County ran over and sarcastically spoke to us, saying that the Yellow Turban soldiers were defeated soldiers and were beaten to the point of desperate situation. In addition, he also insulted my family."

Wang Yan nodded and said, "What's your name?"

The man said, "The governor, the villain is named Xu Zhuang."

Wang Yan's eyes turned and landed in the Yangdu County camp, with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "Now, let's talk too, why do you speak rudely to Xu Zhuang and others?"

The young man clenched his fists and said loudly: "My parents and sisters are all dead at the hands of the Yellow Turban Thieves. People like them are not worthy of being brothers. What's wrong with killing their father and killing their mother? Could it be that what I said is not the truth? But Xu Zhuang didn't say a word and punched me directly, and his face hurts now."

Wang Yan had a cold face and a cold expression. The debate was not big, but if it was handled improperly, it would cause the army to be disunited and be difficult to gather morale and combat effectiveness.

Wang Yan asked, "What's your name?"

The young man replied: "Report to the governor, the youngest's name is Jiang Tao."

Wang Yan said: "Your parents and relatives were killed by the Yellow Turban Thief, but was the one who killed them under Guan Hai?" As soon as these words came out, Jiang Tao's expression changed. From Wang Yan's tone, he found that the situation was not good for him.

Jiang Tao replied angrily: "It's not Xu Zhuang, but they are Yellow Turban thieves."

"Bastard!" Wang Yan was so angry that he slapped Jiang Tao, slapped Jiang Tao and scolded: "The Yellow Turban Thief forced your family to death. When you saw the Yellow Turban Thief, you would go up and kill people desperately; the officials were unrighteous and imposed heavy taxes, forcing you to live in a difficult life and find it difficult to survive. Do you plan to stab you with a knife when you see the officials of the court? I am also an official of the court. When you see me, do you plan to kill me?"

"No, no, the little one definitely doesn't mean that."

Jiang Tao lowered his head, his eyes timid.

At this time, he felt a little regretful. He said coldly to Xu Zhuang and others. On the one hand, it was because his family died at the hands of the Yellow Turban Thief and his anger was unsatisfied; on the other hand, the Yellow Turban Thief attacked Yangdu County, which was the enemy, but in a blink of an eye, he became a comrade-in-arms. Jiang Tao was unwilling to accept it, and he was not used to it, so he had this scene today.

However, Jiang Tao did not expect that it would be so big.

Wang Yan looked at the Yellow Turban soldiers and said, "You have all been scolded by Jiang Tao?"

The Yellow Turban soldier behind Xu Zhuang nodded with an expression of agreement.

Wang Yan looked at the soldiers in Yangdu County again and asked, "Your family members have all died at the hands of the Yellow Turban Thieves?"

Everyone shook their heads and denied them.

Wang Yan took a deep breath and had already understood the general situation, but it was very difficult to deal with it. The serious expression on Wang Yan's face did not relieve the slightest. This time the incident was not accidental. If it does not break out now, it will break out in the future.

Hu Zhao was carrying his hands on his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of expectation appeared on his face. I wanted to see how Wang Yan dealt with it?

Huang Zhong looked ashamed and said with a fist, "Lord, this time the fight is a fight between the last generals, and it is not the soldier's business. It is all my responsibility. If you want to punish me, please punish me alone."

Guan Hai also stood up and said guiltily: "The under-level position is not strict, which leads to the soldiers hitting people. In this matter, the under-level position is responsible, so please punish the lord."

Both of them took the initiative to take responsibility.

Wang Yan snorted and said coldly, "You two are indeed responsible and must be punished. However, stay aside for the time being, when you will be punished."

The surging anger made Huang Zhong and Guan Hai shudder.

Wang Yan pointed at Xu Zhuang, Jiang Tao, and the other eighteen soldiers and ordered: "You twenty people, go to the high platform of the schoolyard." Xu Zhuang, Jiang Tao and everyone were ordered, and their hearts were trembling, and they were even more regretful, but at this time, they had to go there obediently.

Wang Yan glanced at Huang Zhong and said lightly: "Gather the soldiers!"

When Huang Zhong got the order, he immediately ordered.

In an instant, the soldiers gathered in the schoolyard quickly lined up in an array. At the same time, drums sounded, and all the soldiers who did not come to participate in the camp came to the schoolyard to gather.

Wang Yan originally had one thousand soldiers, and he surrendered Guan Hai and brought 1,000 Yellow Turban soldiers to attack Yangdu County, plus the 2,200 Yellow Turban soldiers reorganized by Huang Zhong.

The number of people in the schoolyard is as high as more than 4,000.

All the soldiers lined up and their eyes fell on the platform.

Wang Yan brought Huang Zhong and Guan Hai to the platform to stand. He looked at all the soldiers below after he looked at Guan Hai, Huang Zhong, Xu Zhuang, Jiang Tao and others.

Taking a deep breath and adjusting his emotions, Wang Yan said loudly: "Today, there was a fight in the military camp, and it was a confrontation with swords. It was also divided into camps. The Yellow Turban camp was the Yellow Turban soldiers, and the Yangdu camp was the Yangdu County soldiers."

With anger in his tone, Wang Yan shouted: "In your mind, I remember that the people under Guan Hai were born as Yellow Turban thieves, but I forgot their own origins. Among you, there are gossips, thieves, and thieves. Why can you tolerate yourself but not be lenient than others?"

"The Yellow Turban Thief was a thief in the past, but after surrendering to Yangdu County, he was the soldiers under his command, the comrades who lived and died together, and the brothers who could entrust life and death back to back on the battlefield."

"You are all very capable, you know to aim your brothers with weapons."

Wang Yan's words are full of thorns.

After hearing this, Xu Zhuang, Jiang Tao and others felt very uncomfortable and felt a little regretful of their impulse.

Wang Yan changed his mind and continued: "There was a fight today. After investigation, I believe that there were three reasons."

"First, I did not fulfill my duties and did not teach you well. Because of my negligence, I did not make you realize that the Yellow Turban Thief is no longer the Yellow Turban Thief, but our brothers and sisters. At the same time, I did not make the Yellow Turban Thief realize that you are no longer the Yellow Turban Thief, but the officers and soldiers of Yangdu County. Every word and action is an example, and you can no longer be willful and wild."

"This is my dereliction of duty and I will be punished."

Wang Yan had unquestionable prestige on his face, and he waved his hand: "As a county magistrate, my official has caused something to happen today because of negligence. He is the first to be punished by a slaughter. He is responsible for the punishment of the soldiers and the official is punished by twenty."

"Wow!!"

The soldiers below the high platform were in an uproar when they heard this.

The soldiers looked at Wang Yan in shock, with an incredible look in their eyes.

When Huang Zhong, Guan Hai and others saw this, they felt even more ashamed.

Hu Zhao watched coldly, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly had a smile on his face. Wang Yan was young, but his methods of attracting people were very skillful. In this fight, whether it was punishing the soldiers of Yangdu County or the Yellow Turban soldiers, it was difficult to convince both sides. However, when Wang Yan's bitter plan came out, whether it was the Yellow Turban thief or the soldiers of Yangdu County, they were convinced and even felt even more ashamed.

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