Volume 3 The Conquest of the Yellow Turbans Chapter 89 The First Battle of the Yellow Turbans (Final)

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Li Zhi rubbed his forehead and walked towards the county office, but he was too happy yesterday and drank too much and died of drunkenness.

After coming to the county office, seeing that the county office was empty, he smiled bitterly and thought: "I did drink a little too much yesterday, I guess I am sleeping all now, right?"

Fortunately, this is not wartime, otherwise if we do this, we will surely have the enemy's head removed in our sleep. ”

He walked up to the throne and sat down, his right hand on his cheek, and his left hand on a few cases, where he fell into deep thought.

"In this battle, although there were a lot of losses, and the casualties were more than 20,000, the gains were not small, and there were 100,000 of these Yellow Turban thieves alone.

And more than ninety percent of them are young and strong people, as long as they are trained a little, they are a good combat force, even if they work for themselves, it is also a huge demographic dividend.

There are also nearly 3,000 horses harvested, and countless grains and grasses, enough for everyone in the village for a year, but I have to think carefully about what to do with these 100,000 yellow scarves ....... ”

Just when Li Zhi was immersed in his inner world, Guo Jia walked in crookedly, rubbing his head as he walked.

After coming in, seeing that Li Zhi was pondering there, he didn't notice him, smiled evilly, and quietly approached Li Zhi with a slow pace.

"Brother......!!!

"Bump!"

"Oops......!"

At this time, I saw Guo Jia covering his nose and jumping in place.

But it turned out that Guo Jia yelled in front of the pensive Li Zhi, which startled Li Zhi, and his body instinctively punched Guo Jia's nose.

"Brother Xian is alright, right?" At this time, Li Zhi also came back to his senses and looked at Guo Jia helplessly: "Brother Xian is not young anymore, why is he still so naΓ―ve?!" See... Suffered, right?! ”

"......" Guo Jia was so pained that he couldn't speak at this time, he just shook his head, and then squatted on the ground with his nose covered.

Li Zhi saw that he was so painful, and there were tears in his eyes, so he asked with concern: "Brother Xian, is it really okay?" Why are you still crying? Come... Let's take a look at it. ”

After speaking, Li Zhi approached Guo Jia, took his hand away, and looked at his nose.

"Poof! Hahaha......! Li Zhi was amused by Guo Jia's nose.

I saw that Guo Jia's nose was red, as if he had been scalded by hot water.

may be because of the pain, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of Guo Jia's eyes, just on his nose, and there were two lines of faint blood flowing out of his nostrils, plus Guo Jia's face was about to wrinkle into a bun, which looked very funny.

"Brother......?!" Guo Jia saw Li Zhi laughing at himself, and stood in place and looked at Li Zhi with a dead fish-like gaze.

"......" Li Zhi couldn't laugh at this time, but just raised his right hand and waved.

"Brother......!" Guo Jia shouted again, with anger on his face: "Jia has become like this, it's not my brother's fault, my brother is still in the mood to laugh?!" ”

"Ahem!" Li Zhi finally reluctantly stopped laughing, coughed dryly, and said with an embarrassed face: "How can this matter be blamed for my brother?" Isn't it that the virtuous brother is too naughty and self-inflicted?! ”

"Humph!" Guo Jia snorted coldly: "Anyway, it's all my brother's fault for this matter, how does my brother plan to make up for it?" ”

"Make amends?" Li Zhi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he understood what he meant, and looked at him with a smile and asked, "What does Brother Xian want to make up for?" ”

Seeing that he really agreed, Guo Jia's eyes lit up and said loudly: "Jia has suffered a lot today, so it's better to ......." ”

"Stay!" Before Guo Jia finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Zhiyang's hand: "Yesterday, my brother promised my brother that I would not drink alcohol for six months, but only within six months, not for one more day!" ”

"Cut!" Guo Jia cut boringly: "What else does that brother say to make up for it?!" ”

"Hey!" Li Zhi was laughed at by Guo Jia: "Could it be that the virtuous brother only has wine in his heart?" Nothing else? For example, the son of a younger sibling? ”

"Huh......?" When Guo Jia heard this, he asked puzzledly: "My child has not been born yet, how can my brother make up for Yu Jia with my child?" ”

"Hehe......," Li Zhi chuckled, and then said, "Brother Wei wants to take him as an apprentice, what does Brother Xian think?" ”

"Huh?" Guo Jia's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded his head like a woodpecker: "Great goodness!" In the future, there will be Brother Lao! My brother can't hide his secrets, but he must teach my child all the tricks in his brother's chest. ”

Just as Li Zhi wanted to open his mouth to respond, Xu Huang hurriedly walked in.

Seeing that he was in such a hurry, Li Zhi asked, "Brother Gongming, what's the urgency?" ”

Xu Huang hugged his fists with shame on his face and said: "A certain person is entrusted by his brother, the Yellow Turban thief does not change his heart, but today someone is against him!" ”

When Li Zhi heard this, he suddenly got up, hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Xu Huang and asked, "How many people are there?" Are there any casualties in our army? ”

Xu Huang shook his head: "The number is not much, there are only more than a thousand people, they have no blades in their hands, those people just wanted to resist, they were killed by the soldiers, and there were no casualties in our army." ”

"Phew......" Li Zhi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that there were no casualties, and then frowned, thinking about how to place these Yellow Turban captives.

The other two saw that he was thinking about something important, and they didn't dare to disturb, so they all waited quietly.

After a long time, Li Zhi seemed to have thought of something, clapped his hands, and said energetically: "There is!" ”

"Oh?" Seeing that Li Zhi came up with an idea, Xu Huang hurriedly asked, "I wonder if my brother has any clever plan to appease these yellow scarves?" ”

Li Zhi didn't hurry to answer, took off the folding fan from his waist, opened the folding fan, and said after fanning it twice: "This matter is also simple, as long as the Yellow Turbans are divided into ten battalions, each battalion is divided into 100 teams, and each team is divided into 10 groups.

This battalion, team, and group each chooses a commander and two adjutants, and if someone rebels, one person will rebel and kill the group! One group rebels and kills one team! A team of villains, kill a battalion!

In addition, if anyone reports a rebellion, each one shall be rewarded with an official position according to his merit.

Everyone in the world is afraid of death for profit, if this method is used, the Yellow Turban thieves will not dare to rebel! ”

"Good idea!" As soon as Li Zhi's words fell, Guo Jia shouted loudly on the side: "Brother's grasp of people's hearts is becoming more and more proficient. ”

Xu Huang also understood the cleverness of this strategy on the side, and said to Li Zhi with admiration on his face: "Brother is really a talent of the auxiliary country!" So and so, go and follow the policy! ”

After that, he was going to do it.

"Gongming is a virtuous brother and slow!" Li Zhi saw that he was leaving, so he hurriedly stopped him.

Xu Huang turned around and asked suspiciously, "I don't know what else my brother has to say?" ”

Li Zhi sorted out his words for a while and said, "Brother Gongming, after calming down all these yellow scarves."

Thou hast chosen ten thousand elite men from among them, trained them diligently, and made sure that they are loyal, and they will be of great use to your brother in the future! ”

"Whoa!" Although Xu Huang didn't know what his plan was, he didn't dare to be careless and responded loudly.

After Xu Huang left, Guo Jia asked like Li Zhi: "My brother now has more than 40,000 soldiers under his command, and after this war, they can all be called elite."

In the future, there will be no war, even if there is a war, these more than 40,000 people are enough, what is the use of the elder brother asking Brother Gongming to choose these 10,000 yellow scarves? ”

"No fighting?" Li Zhi asked bitterly, but his thoughts drifted into the distance, and he muttered: "This is the beginning, how can it be said that there is no war?" ”

Speaking of this, he came back to his senses and said to Guo Jia: "Let Gongming choose this 10,000 yellow scarf for my brother, but not for myself, but for Brother Yun Changxian......"

"Brother Yun, ......?"