Chapter 11: Seven Hundred Hungry Wolves

"Jiang Jin, Wang Yi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Yan Bei couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, and called them aside, and then asked with a grimace: "I asked you to recruit the old Yellow Turban Department like you and me, why did you two find me a group of homeless people?" ”

"Erlang, they are the old Yellow Turban Department!" Jiang Jin shouted, Wang Yi shook his head, "Really, they are the old Yellow Turbans, and they are the better ones...... I'm afraid that in this world, we are the best in life, the old Yellow Turban. ”

Yan Bei's momentum was suffocating, and his mind kept thinking that when he came over with the grain team just now, a large number of yellow-skinned homeless people rushed into the grain truck, and he almost couldn't control the situation.

When these people saw the inferior corn, it was as if they had seen a delicacy, and they were eager to stuff it into their mouths without even boiling it.

His heart was a little blocked.

Three years ago, the millions of yellow scarves that were dominant, have all ended up in such a field now?

"Tell me how you recruited people?"

Yan Bei looked at them with a satisfied expression when they cooked, and felt that his nose was a little sour, "What do you mean, their living conditions are already relatively good?" ”

Jiang Jin nodded.

"You didn't go, you don't know what kind of life they lived, with tens of thousands of old and weak women and children, living in the mountains, without food and clothes...... They have nothing. Wang Yi shook his head and said: "But miserable, at first they thought we were Han soldiers, Jiang Jin said that they would recruit soldiers, they didn't agree to anything, and they wanted to kill us, and then Jiang Jin pulled out the yellow scarf in his arms......"

Wang Yi remembered that the people there didn't have yellow scarves anymore, and the moment they saw Jiang Jin's yellow scarves, the eyes of dozens of men who surrounded them were red.

They couldn't even drink vegetable soup, and they didn't complain about anyone.

The children were starved to death, and none of them were wronged.

The family's fields and houses have long been overthrown and turned into someone else's land, and they have not said anything.

The great cause of recovering the yellow sky has been eaten clean by life in the past two years, and they have almost forgotten what their name is.

But when I see the yellow scarf, my heart will still throb unstoppably.

That was the most majestic moment of these ordinary people's lives...... Even if it's brief.

"These 700 people were selected by me and Wang Yi among nearly 10,000 people, and half of them can also ride horses, and more than 100 people can make bows and arrows...... By the way, there are four former Yellow Turban wrestlers, do you want to meet them? Jiang Jin was very excited when he mentioned the Yellow Turban Lux, and pulled Yan Bei towards the people who were gobbling up, "Martial arts are no worse than you and me, this is a baby!" ”

Yanbei observed the remnants of the yellow scarves like these homeless people, most of them carried wooden spears, a few people had iron knives, and the number of standard ring knives was very small, most of them were farm tools such as firewood knives, but the only thing that was gratifying was that there were many people with jujube wood bows in the past, although they were shoddy, they had some long-range power.

These people have yellow faces and thin muscles, but the cocoons that can't be eliminated in the palms of their hands and the tiger's mouth can't deceive people, Yanbei believes that if they are given time, they will still be alive and well.

Hearing Jiang Jin mention the Yellow Turban Lux, Yanbei was also very excited, the three generals of the Yellow Turban selected the brave warriors among the millions of believers to form an army composed of tiger and wolf warriors who dared to die, named the Yellow Turban Force, there were less than 10,000 people in total, almost one in a hundred brave men.

The status of those people back then was much stronger than that of Yanbei and the like.

"This is what I told you about Yan Erlang, Yan Bei." Jiang Jin dragged Yan Bei to the middle of the camp, and it was obvious that the four men in front of him were the leaders of the Yellow Turban Yu Party, their nutrition was better, their bodies were stronger, and their weapons were more regular. "Erlang, these two bearded men are Wang Dang and Zhang Leigong, they used to be the tun chiefs among the wrestlers, this one is Sun Qing with two swords, he used to be a scout, this is Li Damu, and he is also a wrestler."

Wang Dang, Sun Qing, Zhang Leigong, Li Damu.

Yanbei is observing them, and they are also observing Yanbei.

The first to speak was Wang Dang, who watched Yanbei stand up, even more powerful than Yanbei, and asked with a frown, "You...... Defected to the Han Army? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed, and many of the yellow turbans who fled into the land of Montenegro were loyal and righteous people, and they would rather starve to death than go out of the mountains to live to the Han army. Although Yanbei's food saved many of their lives, the defection to a Han army commander made them feel even more disgraced.

This shame, in fact, has tormented them on the road.

Now it has finally been said by Wang Dang.

Wang Dang is very powerful, or the four of them can bring a lot of pressure to people. They have been leading many Yellow Turban remnants to fight, whether it is fighting against the Han army or fighting against the thieves in Montenegro.

They've been fighting.

But this kind of power can't overwhelm Yanbei.

Yan Bei raised his forehead and looked at Wang Dang from head to toe, his expression slowly changed in a pair of eagle eyes, and finally smiled lightly and praised: "Good man, sit down and talk." ”

After that, Yan Bei took the lead in sitting down and said slowly: "The Heavenly Army was defeated that year, the three generals died one after another, and more than 100,000 soldiers had nothing to rely on and were displaced. I led the people to travel thousands of miles to Liaoxi, worked as a horse thief, as a businessman, my brothers each had a full meal, half a year ago I had 200 acres of fertile land, a hundred gold. ”

"Youzhou assassin Shi Taoqian, killed my brother on the battlefield a few years ago, four months ago in the Juma River, I slashed a few times and kicked the whole family into the river, so he went into exile in Jizhou, and took refuge in my brother's brother, Wang Zheng, the governor of Zhongshan."

Yan Bei's speech was flat, as if he was telling someone else's story, but everyone in the audience knew how much danger and pleasure there was in these things.

"Saying this, I just want to tell you that I didn't have to live well by defecting to the Han army." Yan Bei smiled, and in his heart he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with defecting to the Han Army, and said: "Actually, after joining the Han Army, my brothers and I have a much worse life than before, but I don't regret it." Let me ask you, why do you think the great sages and good teachers raised troops back then? Is it to kill the Han army? ”

"Or else?" Wang Dang's brows were always furrowed, Yanbei made him feel a little unbearable, he was a difficult character, "Kill all the Han army, kill all the Han officials, kill those powerful families, and then kill the emperor...... It's a pity that before we entered Luoyang, General Tiangong was gone. ”

How stupid does a person have to be to say such a thing? Yan Bei secretly slandered in his heart.

"Your loyalty, Yan admires it very much, but have you thought about it, you killed all these people related to Han, what is left in this world?" Yan Bei said seriously: "If that's the case, why don't the great sages and good teachers take their believers out of the customs, find a piece of land to farm and raise horses, and don't have to fight with people at all, the great sages and good teachers don't raise troops for hatred, how can they be so knowledgeable as the great sages and good teachers, how can they be bent on killing?" He is for the living, and if he does not rebel against the people, he will not be able to live, and he will save more people. ”

Sun Qing and Li Da's eyes widened, Zhang Leigong pulled his beard, and even the Yellow Turban Party members who were eating on the side looked dumbfounded, and gathered around Yanbei to listen to him.

A great sage and a good teacher, such a noble person, shouldn't he raise an army for the sake of killing, right?

People think of the years when Zhang Jiao practiced medicine, giving people talismans and making people kneel in all directions by the side of the road, confess the evil deeds and sins they sat down, and then forgive him.

"Fu Shui saves one person, but he can't resist the world of dogs, starving to death more people, a natural disaster, a tax collection, an epidemic, and thousands of people die." Yan Bei talked about the hardships that the people have endured over the years, and said: "Medical skills and Taoism can't save so many people, and the great sage and good teacher can only become the general of Tiangong to overthrow all this...... But he is not for hatred, but for saving people, and this kind of thing must not be confused. ”

Wang Dang was full of heat, he couldn't find any truth in what Yan Bei said, he wanted to refute, they had killed too many people for that dream, how many people woke up in those midnight dreams because of the blade of the Han army's iron cavalry on the battlefield, and the yellow turban comrades were slaughtered...... So many people died because of this ideal, and you tell me, what we did wrong?

The old Yellow Turban Department has long been blinded by hatred.

"General Tiangong failed, what did you do in Montenegro? The Paozawa brothers can't even eat...... Let's not talk about this, from now on you will be regarded as the Han army, under my command, from today on, if we fight, you don't have to fight for the Han Dynasty, you only need to fight for me, if you don't fight bravely, I will blame you all. ”

"But, from this day onwards, you belong to my men, and if one day I am unable to feed you, and if one battle brings you to shame for my cowardice...... You all blame me Yanbei! ”

After Yan Bei said these words, he didn't say anything more, but just said to the four Yellow Turban wrestlers: "Pass the order, rest for half an hour after eating, and go to the camp in Lunu City." ”

Jiang Jin and Wang Yi smiled at the four generals of the Yellow Turban, followed Yan Bei and turned their heads to leave, only after taking a dozen steps, Jiang Jin quietly arched his hands and said: "Erlang, second master, amazing!" ”

Wang Yi said with a smile on the side: "I knew that Erlang would suppress hundreds of people in a few words, and Lao Jiang and I should recruit more people and pull out two or three thousand people for Erlang, damn it, let that Taishou also give Erlang a lieutenant when the time comes!" ”

"Two or three thousand? Is there anyone over there who is willing to join the army? Yan Bei was a little surprised, he thought that these more than 700 people were already the limit, after all, this had greatly exceeded his own imagination, but he didn't want them to get more people, Wang Yi took over and smiled: "What's more? If there is a way out, both we and them are actually happy, the bark in the damn Taihang Mountain is about to be gnawed away, and they are not having a good time! ”

"Erlang, why don't I go on another trip with Wang Yi for you and bring more people?"

"Pull it down!" Yan Bei hurriedly waved his hand, squeezed his eyes and said, "We only have this little food left, after eating today, tomorrow will be out of food!" ”

No food and no money is a big problem that Yanbei has to deal with first. If there is food to eat, the hearts of these yellow turban men can be slowly collected, if there is no food, even if what he says is useless, the camp will have to be blown up in the blink of an eye.

Yan Bei was very sure in his heart that as long as he had no food, these yellow-faced and thin-skinned Yellow Turban Army would definitely be able to chop him alive and then flee back to Montenegro.

He believed so much that it was something they could do!