Chapter 75 If they can be happy and stable, who wants to be displaced?
"You...you dare!?"
With their fingers connected to their hearts, Wei Zhongdao lost his mind in pain and howled like a slaughtered pig: "Liao Hua, kill them all, and I will pay you two thousand gold!"
"Dare, how dare you not?!"
Cao Zhengchun smiled conspiratorially, glanced at Liao Hua, and said: "I heard that the Yellow Turban thieves have made a resurgence recently, breaking into the houses of wealthy families and looting property. That's not surprising, don't you think?
, General Liao?”
"This...is such a huge appetite. If the entire Wei family's property were swallowed up, it would be enough to raise an army of tens of thousands of people."
Liao Hua swallowed his saliva and secretly sighed.
Liao Hua also did a lot of work of robbing homes and houses on the road and robbing wealthy merchants. He also had some knowledge of the family background of the Wei family, a powerful family in the world.
In his heart, he already had a certain amount of awe for the vicious Cao Zhengchun, and at the same time he did not dare to have second thoughts towards Liu Hao.
"Ding, Liao Hua's loyalty to the host has increased, and his worship value has increased by 200."
Liu Hao received the system prompt, turned around and called Liao Hua, who was stunned on the spot: "General Liao, come here."
Wrapping up the old Yellow Turban bandits is inseparable from Liao Hua's comfort.
"The general is coming right now!"
Liao Hua ignored Wei Zhongdao's cries of ghosts and howls, and went directly to find Liu Hao, preparing to collect the remaining troops.
The ground was desolate, filled with red blood mixed with soil, and there were many broken limbs, emitting a pungent smell.
War, of course, kills people.
Liu Hao still felt a wave of heartache. According to Liao Hua, these were all horse and infantry soldiers in the elite battalion of General Tiangong.
Zhangjiao's uprising swept across all nine states in the world, claiming to have a million troops...
In fact, most of them are old, weak, women and children. With a yellow scarf tied on their heads, they can be regarded as members of the Yellow Turban Army...
Liao Hua's team is different.
They are one of the few elite soldiers with combat effectiveness in the Yellow Turban Army, and they are mostly composed of able-bodied young men.
At that time, the total number of people was only about 100,000. Now that Liao Hua surrendered to Liu Hao, except for a very small number of them who fled without knowing where to go, most of the remaining people naturally surrendered.
Looking at these young and strong men sitting quietly on the ground, Liu Hao nodded with satisfaction.
The discipline of these people is incomparable to that of the iron armies of later generations, but it is much higher than that of ordinary miscellaneous armies.
No wonder Lin Chong was still able to maintain his formation and did not flee immediately when he was charged into the formation like this.
"Two hundred and fifty-three people were killed in our headquarters, dozens of people escaped, and 932 people remained, of which 67 were slightly injured..."
Liao Hua's mouth became astringent.
These are all his old brothers. They originally numbered about a thousand people, and their combat effectiveness is not bad. They are more than enough to be a mountain king. Unexpectedly, they kicked the iron plate. Thinking of the tiger-like Lin Chong, Liao Hua's gunshot wound on his shoulder blade was faintly visible.
Pain.
"Looking at your complexion, I guess you haven't had a full meal in a long time, right?"
Liu Hao saw that these people were all talented and asked Liao Hua. Liao Hua nodded disappointedly: "There have been severe droughts in recent years. Most of these brothers are farmers. They just don't have enough to eat and the taxes are heavy. That's why they
Follow General Tiangong to rise up and rebel."
"Now I'm a bandit. I don't rob the people in the village, I only rob the wealthy businessmen passing by. In this world, it's rare to encounter fat sheep, so there is no food input..."
"Uncle Cao, how much food do we have?"
Liu Hao frowned and asked.
"Don't worry, my lord, there are still tens of thousands of stones of food, which can feed these people for a year and a half."
Cao Zhengchun had completely assumed the role of housekeeper and part-time bodyguard. Liu Hao nodded, got on his horse and shouted loudly: "Do you want to have a full meal?"
A pair of hungry but bright eyes below stared at Liu Hao closely, shouting loudly: "Think!"
"Well, if you can be happy and stable, who would want to be homeless?"
Seeing their hungry but hopeful eyes, Liu Hao suddenly thought of these words and was deeply moved.
In the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was a foolish king at the top who only cared about pleasure, and there were eunuchs and relatives at the bottom who were dictatorial and at odds with each other.
He didn't care about the life and death of the people below, so he forced the people to rebel, follow Zhang Jiao and wave the flag and shout, and brought down the behemoth of the Han Dynasty alive.
"Do you want to live?"
Liu Hao's opening remarks directly grabbed the hearts of the Yellow Turban thieves.
"think!"
Survival is fundamental.
Yellow Turban thieves, they don’t want to die, no one wants to die!
"I am the governor of Yingchuan, personally appointed by the imperial court, and you are all my soldiers. From now on, you are no longer bandits, but officers and soldiers of the Han Dynasty!"
Liu Hao's infectious voice made many yellow scarf thieves' eyes shine brightly.
Become an official?
Is that something you can’t even think about?
Liu Hao raised his long sword and shouted: "Follow me, and you will no longer have to live a life of hiding in Tibet!"
"Follow me, and you will surely have enough to eat!"
Liu Hao raised his arms and shouted loudly.
"In the future, you can even marry a beautiful woman as your wife and sleep in your arms!"
Really... turned into an officer!?
Will there still be food to eat!?
Can I still have a wife!?
Everything that happened in front of them seemed like a dream. The Yellow Turban thieves swallowed their saliva one after another, intoxicated by the dream blueprint Liu Hao painted for them.
"I can bring you all these! Are you willing to bleed for me and fight for me!?"
Until then, their leader Liao Hua fell to the ground in excitement and shouted loudly: "Why don't you dare? A certain Liao Hua is willing to die in the service of our lord!"
"Why don't you dare?!"
"We are willing to die for the Lord!"
These hundreds of young men, without any hesitation, fell to their knees and shouted in unison. Where the blood was stirring, the roar was like thunder, shaking the sky!
"The assets of a hero, the assets of a hero..."
Eunuch Cao raised his eyes, revealing a knowing smile.
"This is the enlightened master in my mind!"
Lin Chonghu also had a bright light in his eyes.
Zhenniang's beautiful eyes were full of color, and she seemed to be a little curious when she looked at Liu Hao...