"In order to better collect the population to rush to the death squad, we must not only go everywhere to collect Yellow Turban prisoners, but also find more Yellow Turban prisoners, so I hope that in the next week, you will go all out to attack the Yellow Turban towns everywhere, otherwise, once you don't have enough manpower, you can only use your own soldiers to make up the number." Huangfu Song looked at the generals below and said with a gloomy face.

"Now I'll assign the task, Cao Cao......"

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Within seven days, all the military horses went with all their might, attacking everywhere, and even in order to catch more Yellow Turban prisoners, they went to other county towns, or other counties to arrest, and in the entire seven days, only Yun Ji and his army have been living easily in the army.

Every day, Yunji would see a large number of people being driven out of a clearing in the middle of the camp like ducks.

The elderly, children, women, and even children who were held in their arms by some women to breastfeed, Yun Ji looked a little big, what kind of Yellow Turban Army is this.

Isn't this the old, weak, sick and disabled left behind in other towns and villages? Where is this Yellow Turban Army! It is clear that ordinary people were arrested from other towns and villages, but they were all wearing yellow turbans on their heads!

walked into the camp with a gloomy face, let's be out of sight!

Although in the past few days, some real Yellow Turban Army prisoners have been sent over, but the Yellow Turbans who have been sent over are still ordinary people, Yun Ji wants to go up and ask, but he knows that no matter what, he can't do that.

And in the past two days, Huangfu Song also often came to see these so-called Yellow Turban captives, but he just looked at them, and he didn't say a word, and turned his head and left.

Seven days, as the time got closer and closer, and the so-called Yellow Turban captives in the middle of the camp were also increasing, crying, scolding, and noisy voices were heard all day long in the Han army camp, and they were louder and louder day by day, and more and more noisy day by day.

Sometimes, even in the camp, the soldiers could not sleep well.

"Yunji, you came to me again today, is there something wrong?" When Huangfu Song heard the arrival of Yunji, he also asked, and then Huangfu Song sat down at his table and drank tea.

It's just that Yun Ji found that Huangfu Song's eyes were also a little red, and there were some dark circles under his eyes, obviously because he hadn't slept well.

"Even if you come and see, it's nothing!" Yun Ji smiled, but the smile on his face looked extremely unnatural, almost uglier than crying.

"I've made you see jokes these days, alas! There's no way around it, huh? Otherwise, who would want to do this, let alone such a thing, you just get used to it, it's not a big deal. "Huangfu Song knows very well the purpose of Yunji's coming, he comes every day, but his face is not so natural every time he comes.

"General, alas!" Yun Ji also sighed a little sadly, he didn't know what to say, even if he had something to say, he couldn't say it.

"Yunji, you have also experienced a lot of wars, which one of the great battles killed fewer people, just your behavior of destroying the city of the Huns, is not less than the people here us!"

"General, I just came over to take a look, how could I have other ideas? What's more, they are just the Yellow Turban Army, and their death can open the way for our army, and it is also a blessing for them to be alive. Yun Ji was a little embarrassed, and said it insincerely.

"Yunji, you should have heard of it, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, haven't you heard of the matter of Qin Baiqi, burying 400,000 Zhao troops alive, attacking and slaughtering the city? The war campaign is like this, no one is right or wrong, as long as you win, you are the winner, and history is written by you, and you can write it how you want. Huangfu Song stared at Yun Ji.

"What's more, it is normal for the army to be full of bones wherever it passes, and besides, have you heard of a few foreign tribes when they attacked, what kind of food and grass did they bring? Why sometimes, the Han people are called two-legged sheep by Xianbei, you can understand why if you imagine! Huangfu Song slowly told Yun Ji about the cruel side of the war.

"The bones are full of wilderness, thousands of miles of uninhabited, and I sigh alone for the troubled times; The general has white hair, and he kills the enemy chief in his dream, and he only hates the peace and is defenseless. Yun Ji couldn't help but think of a sentence and said it involuntarily.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to have such a talent Yunji, not bad, not bad, don't go back to the camp today, just accompany me here to have a good drink, put everything aside, and strive to win the first credit the day after tomorrow." Huangfu Song listened to what Yun Ji said, and immediately changed the topic and laughed.

"Thank you, General, then you're welcome!"

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"Damn Yunji, you wait for me, wait for the opportunity, I want you to die, and the damn Huangfu Song, you wait for me too, don't let me catch the opportunity, ouch!" Liu Bei, who was angry, was lying on the bed at this time, his back had been beaten to a bloody blur, and a doctor was giving him wound medicine.

"Don't you see I'm in pain? I don't know how heavy it is! Ouch! But before Liu Bei could say anything, there was another pain in his back.

"Stupid, if you don't know the severity anymore, I'll reward you directly to the soldiers outside! Hum! It may be that Liu Bei's cold snort was fierce in the past, and once again moved the wound on his back, frowning again in pain.

Next to his bed, a girl was very lightly applying medicine to Liu Bei, after hearing Liu Bei's words, tears once again kept rolling in her eyes, but she didn't dare to flow down, her gently trembling hands took out some medicine very slowly, very lightly and put it on Liu Bei's back.

However, before her hand touched Liu Bei's back, Liu Bei was already grinning, and cold sweat flowed down again.

If Yun Ji knew that Liu Bei still had the spirit to scold the girl doctor at this time, he would have to obey Liu Bei's strong vitality, if it was an ordinary person, it is estimated that he would have seen the king of Hades a long time ago.

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"General Huangfu, how many Yellow Turban thieves are there now?" Yun Ji chatted with Huangfu while drinking, and after drinking for a while, Yun Ji began to draw the topic to the siege of the city the day after tomorrow.

"Now there are only more than five million, and now they are being fed with good food and drink, but there are still too many people, and I don't know how many people can be sent over today and tomorrow, and now it seems that at least more than seven million can be sent!" Huangfu Song looked troubled, and sighed while drinking.

"General, seven million may not be enough, you know, we only counted the number of our casualties, but we did not count the number of Yellow Turban thieves, if you add up, it may be more." Suddenly, Yun Ji remembered that death in battle was a matter for both sides, but they only counted the Han army, but the Yellow Turban Army did not count it.

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