Inside Cao Cao's tent.

"What, Lord Immortal is leaving?"

Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand and said, "Leave for a while, I have something to do." ”

Cao Cao knew the temper of this immortal lord, so he didn't stop it, but after a few more symbolic words, he agreed.

Before leaving the camp, Ma Xiaoquan turned his head and said to Cao Cao: "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you, I thought of how to treat Xun Yu's stammer." ”

Cao Cao looked at Ma Xiaoquan in surprise.

Ma Xiaoquan smiled and walked out of the camp.

"Ding Yi~" Ma Xiaoquan's first sentence out of the camp was Ding Yi's name.

Ding Yi came when he heard the sound and said respectfully: "Master, Ding Yi is here." ”

Ma Xiaoquan asked Ding Yi: "If Ben Xian sues you that Ben Xian has no ambition to dominate the world, what do you think?" ”

Ding Yi was stunned, and then said with a smile: "I Ding Yi has no ambitions, I just think about the life of my wife and baby on the hot kang, what is the fight for domination of the world, in the end it is just a handful of soil?" ”

"Well said!" Ma Xiaoquan clapped his hands, "From today on, you will be my staff." ”

Ding Yi has said this sentence tens of thousands of times in his heart, but unfortunately he is not a scholar, and his family has no money.

However, Ding Yi has always had a wish in his heart, that is, to assist an adult and give him advice, even if he can't dominate the world, he is content, what Ding Yi wants is just a wish, a wish that allows him to display his talent, of course, Ding Yi is also very self-aware that his talent is not outstanding.

Ma Xiaoquan looked at Ding Yi's expression of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, and his thoughts drifted away again. But soon, Ma Xiaoquan came back to his senses, and then remembered the chief's original words: People will become, especially when he reaches a certain height

Ma Xiaoquan sighed. Yes, although Cao Cao looks pretty good now, it won't be long before he attacks Xuzhou, and then slaughters the city, Cao Cao, Lu Bu, and Liu Bei Finally, even Xun Yu, who has been helping him with advice, cannot be spared from being killed by him

People change.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly remembered Mingyuexin again.

"Looks like I'll have to take the time to go back and have a look, well, let's talk about it when Shouzhang comes down."

At the beginning of May of the third year of the first year of Emperor Xian of the ———————————————————————— Han Dynasty (192 AD), Cao Cao commanded the army to launch a full-scale battle with the remnants of the Yellow Turban Thief Army in Shouzhang.

However, it is a pity that due to the huge disparity in numbers, Cao Cao was always defeated, and in the blink of an eye, only half of his original army remained.

"Hmm~~" Cao Cao unfolded the map, carefully observing the map, beside him, Xun Yu didn't say a word, waiting for Cao Cao to speak.

After a long time, Cao Cao spoke: "Xun Yu, what do you think?" (Yuan Fang, what do you think?) Xun Yu was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and said respectfully: "My lord, there must be an unspeakable secret behind this matter" (this is your mother's copy of Di Renjie and Yuan Fang) Cao Cao frowned slightly, remembering what Ma Xiaoquan said before leaving, Cao Cao suddenly missed Ma Xiaoquan a little.

"Go on!"

Xun Yu blushed and told Cao Cao his thoughts.

After Cao Cao listened, his solemn face was slightly better.

"You're saying that instead of killing them all, we're going to co-opt these Yellow Turban thieves?"

Xun Yu said respectfully: "It is precisely this meaning that the lord of the Yellow and Yellow Turban thieves army is mostly a rabble, although they claim to have millions of people, but they were originally farmers who relied on the fields to eat, if the lord can promise to give him their land and give them food, I think it will soon collapse from the inside." ”

Xun Yu's words can be described as extremely difficult, Cao Cao's head is three times bigger when he listens, but Xun Yu's words are very reasonable, it seems that he was probably too complicated at first.

"Besides, the lord, what the lord needs more than ordnance, grain, grain and grass is the population, right?"

Xun Yu's words directly identified Cao Cao's needs.

As Xun Yu said, Cao Cao wanted people in his heart, as long as there were people, as long as they arranged a reasonable place to live and work, why not have food, money, and ordnance?

"What then?"

Xun Yu was full of confidence, walked over, pointed to the map, and said without humility or arrogance: "Lord, please see"

Xun Yu's words were very downstream, and Cao Cao was also taken aback, and it could be seen that Xun Yu was still working very hard to correct his stuttering.

This little problem under his subordinates can be corrected very hard, as a lord, why should he worry about continuous defeats?

Cao Cao nodded and listened quietly to Xun Yu's analysis

———————————————————————————— Wang Dali has been living a very chic life these days, although he was burned off an arm by Ma Xiaoquan, it did not affect his status in the Yellow Turban Thief Army at all.

Although he lost the camp before, how to say that there is still his brother Wang Juli in the base camp, so Wang Dali, who fled back from the wolf, was not only not punished, but was promoted to a level and became a thousand households in the Yellow Turban Thief Army.

Wang Juli knows his younger brother very well, not to mention both men and women, and is very greedy, as long as he likes it, even if it is a sister-in-law, this kid may steal.

Of course, he Wang Juli is actually not a good thing, relying on his height and strength, he has kidnapped many women from good families and killed I don't know how many.

"Na~~ brother, what do you say, your brother and my arm were burned off by that demon road, what do you say?"

Wang Juli looked at his younger brother beside him and asked, "Didn't you say that the demon path can't be killed?" You still want to use so many balls! ”

Wang Dali said hatefully: "It's fucking okay to use a ball, if it weren't for that little cub of Dog Er, Lao Tzu would have been a long time ago."

Wang Juli kicked Wang Dali: "Let your mother's fart, I told you not to be his sister, but you didn't listen, and strangled people to death"

Wang Dali disagreed: "Who let her fucking struggle, damn, the meat is not eaten, Lao Tzu's ball let him kick it, if it weren't for Lao Tzu being strong enough, he would have become a fucking ten permanent servants (the ten permanent servants were the eunuchs of the cholera dynasty in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, and the children's shoes that I don't know can go to Baidu to make up for their own brains). ”

Wang Juli said: "Then what do you want to do?" ”

Wang Dali said: "Grab that little cub from Dog Er, geld, and throw him into the forest to feed the wolves!" ”

Wang Juli waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, let's talk about it when we meet, by the way, second brother, your brother and I got a few little ladies a few days ago, why don't we go cool?" ”

When Wang Dali heard this, he was overjoyed, but he still didn't give up and asked his brother: "Is there a male baby?" ”

Wang Juli knew his brother's habits, but he still despised him, and said angrily: "Pack water!" ”

"Okay, hey"

The two brothers discussed evilly, but they didn't know that a small yellow turban thief standing guard not far from them had quietly written down his brothers' words

Late at night, the little Yellow Turban thief quietly changed his clothes, and then disappeared into the night.

In another place, Ma Xiaoquan, Ding Yi and Yang Hu, who had been waiting for a long time, finally ushered in their spies, this spy was none other than the "little yellow turban thief" Liang Long who lurked to Wang Juli and Wang Dali's brothers during the day.

Ding Yi stepped forward and asked quietly, "What's the situation?" ”

Liang Long was also illiterate, but he could understand human words, so he simply repeated the conversation he heard before to Ding Yi.

After hearing this, Ding Yi's brows furrowed, and after tidying up a little, the cat tiptoed to Ma Xiaoquan's side.

Ma Xiaoquan slept all day, with his subordinates guarding him, he didn't have to avoid anything at all, at night, Ma Xiaoquan was very energetic.

Ding Yi concisely reported the sorted out situation to Ma Xiaoquan, and Ma Xiaoquan frowned slightly after listening to it.

There was no moonlight tonight, so Ma Xiaoquan frowned, and they didn't see it.

"Master," Ding Yi called softly.

Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand and made a decision in his heart: "When is it now?" ”

Yang Hu spoke at this time: "Go back to the master, it's still a moment to go." ”

Ma Xiaoquan nodded and said: "Ding Yi, Yang Hu, don't follow the two of you, I have something to do with Liang Long, by the way, Liang Long, do you still have the spirit?" ”

Liang Long patted his chest that was not strong, and said with a guarantee: "Don't worry, master, when I was a child, the ancestral hunter in my family, sometimes in order to follow a big green sheep, I can be with it for 5 days without eyes." ”

"Good!" Ma Xiaoquan was secretly happy in his heart, it was so cool that he had accepted such a talent who was good at lurking by mistake.

After Ma Xiaoquan simply instructed Ding Yi and Yang Hu a few words, he and Liang Long disappeared into the night.

Yang Hu looked at the figure of the master who had long disappeared, and asked Ding Yi puzzled: "Old Ding, why didn't the master go over with great fanfare, according to the master's spell, those individuals are all radishes poking their buttocks - not topping the ball?" ”

Ding Yi smiled thoughtfully and did not answer, and then closed his eyes and rested.

Yang Hu saw that Ding Yi didn't answer, and he lost his voice, and at this moment he kept thinking in his heart: Zhang Gong is strong in martial arts, Ding Yi is good at planning, Liang Long is good at lurking, what about me Yang Hu, what can I Yang Hu do for the master

Liang Long led Ma Xiaoquan to lurk in the night with half bowed bodies, and Liang Long's heart at the moment was also very shocked. He used to be a hunter, a hunter who was good at squatting and ambushing and lurking, a hunter, what he needed most was not courage, not ability, but unparalleled patience and patience to endure loneliness.