Chapter 160: Forgetting a Fart (Part 3)

"Can you do this?!"

It was the first time for everyone at the scene to see Wu Liang's sassy operation.

Whether it was the Hsmiling Army or the Yellow Turban Army, their eyes widened at this moment, and they looked at Wu Liang with a look of shock, saying that they couldn't understand this kind of operation at all.

Now in this troubled world.

Whether it is heroes from all walks of life, or rich and powerful families, or even those bandits who have fallen into the grass, as long as they are capable people, they are all sparing no effort to recruit troops.

Even if you don't want to be able to dominate in troubled times, you must cultivate some of your own armed forces to protect yourself.

As a result, when I arrived at Wu Liang, when I saw the soldiers and horses sent to the door, not only did he not have any idea of taking it for his own use, but he actually pushed it out desperately, and he couldn't push it off or even had to hide away?

"What are you doing? Yang Wanli, and you, why don't you quickly lead people to dismantle the camp tent and put our horses on the carriage and prepare to set off? ”

Wu Liangcai ignored what they thought, and immediately shouted to Yang Wanli and several other officers.

"This ...... Be! ”

Yang Wanli and the others were stunned for a moment, so they had to answer the call and run to make arrangements.

“……”

Seeing that the Huangren Army was really going to tie them up here again and leave, Wen Yuan and the Yellow Turban Army were instantly dumbfounded, and they didn't know what to say for a while, they only felt that life had never been difficult.

"Gollum ——!"

Wen Yuan's stomach screamed at the right time.

The sound was so loud that anyone within a few meters could hear it clearly.

Seeing that this voice had attracted a lot of attention, Wen Yuan looked embarrassed.

He didn't want to do this, but now that it was winter, it was difficult to find anything else to satisfy his stomach except for the stored food, so that since he was raided by the Huangren Army, he and the three hundred or so people of the Yellow Turban Army had not eaten a mouthful of decent food for two days, and they had been hurrying slowly for the past two days, and it was really not easy to survive until now.

As a result, who could want to fight, he finally caught up with Wu Liang, but instead of being accepted, he was tied up here again.

The feeling of hunger is contagious, but hunger in the Yellow Turbans does not need to be contagious at all.

Every one of them is now hungry with their chests pressed against their backs, so that when Wen Yuan's stomach screamed like this, it immediately stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and many people's stomachs screamed, "gurgling" one after another.

If they continue like this, they will have to starve to death here.

This is also the reason why the Yellow Turban Army hurried to catch up.

They were robbed of their horses and weapons by Wu Liang, and if they wanted to block the road and rob again, they had already lost eighty percent of their deterrent power, and they were armed caravans of dozens of people, and I am afraid that they would dare to argue with them.

If it really fights, with real knives and guns with bare hands, I don't know how many casualties will be inflicted......

When he escaped with this group of people, he personally promised to take them to live a good life of joint property and self-reliance described in the "Taiping Qing Lingjing", instead of taking them to death.

Thereupon.

Seeing that the army quickly put away the camp tent, loaded everything into the car and prepared to leave......

"Childe!"

Wen Yuan didn't care about any face, immediately red with a pair of triangular eyes, and howled at Wu Liang with his throat, "Even if you refuse to take us in, leave us something to eat, don't be afraid that Gongzi will listen to the joke, we haven't eaten for two days, if Gongzi leaves like this, I'm afraid my brothers will have to starve to death a lot tonight!" ”

"Blame me?"

Wu Liang turned around and frowned.

"Don't dare, we robbed Childe first, Childe didn't kill us, and his subordinates showed mercy, so how can we blame Childe."

Wen Yuan hurriedly lowered his head and said.

"Then what does it matter to me whether you starve to death or not?"

Wu Liang asked.

"This ......"

Wen Yuan was speechless for a moment.

The Yellow Turbans didn't know what to say.

Troubled times have their own laws of the jungle in troubled times, they were originally the Yellow Turban Army, and they have been bandits for a while, and they have long been familiar with this set of jungle laws of the jungle.

Now Wu Liangruo sympathizes with them and does not teach them to starve to death, that is love.

If you ignore them, even if they starve to death here, that's your duty.

Everyone here wants to live and live better, if they are really above this set of laws, how can they become the Yellow Turban Army, how can they become bandits, and should the people who are robbed by them be robbed?

In fact, in troubled times, there is no right or wrong in many things, and living is the most correct thing.

"Let's go!"

Wu Liang finally stopped talking nonsense with Wen Yuan and the others, and got into the carriage and gave an order.

The army of the people immediately set off, and walked into the distance in a mighty way, and soon disappeared completely into the night.

Wen Yuan and the Yellow Turban Army watched them leave, their hearts were full of sorrow and despair, and no one spoke for a long time, as if they had accepted their fate.

After a long time.

"Brothers, it's me who is incompetent, and I can't live up to you......"

Wen Yuan's eyes were slightly red, and his voice trembled slightly.

When he led this group of brothers to escape, even if people kept falling behind, even if people kept deserting, Wen Yuan was still full of confidence, he naively thought that the beautiful world described in the "Taiping Qing Lingjing" was real, and one day he could lead the rest of the people to live such a good life.

And then......

In order to prevent himself from starving to death with these people who followed him, he finally trampled on his ideals and became the most shameful thief for the king.

And the longer the bandit does it, the more he finds out.

How unattainable the beautiful world described in the Taiping Qing Collar Sutra is.

That's the reality.

I'm so hungry...... It's cold......

Looking at the torches that had not been extinguished not far away, he seemed to see fragrant rice porridge and baked cakes, the old house where he lived when he was a child, and the relatives who were long gone......

That's when it happened.

"Wen Shuai, look over there, those people seem to have forgotten a car when they left!"

Someone suddenly found that under the shade of the trees not far away, there was a simple cart left, and the cart seemed to be loaded with a lot of things, probably in a hurry just now, and forgot to set the horse so that the cart was omitted.

"Quick! Go and see what is in the car! ”

Wen Yuan came back to his senses in an instant and hurriedly said.

In an instant, a thin man forcibly broke free from some of the knots that released some water, and ran to the side of the board car to check.

It didn't matter what he saw, the man immediately jumped up excitedly: "Wen Shuai! It's food! This cart is actually loaded with grain, now we have food, I can't imagine that those people are so careless, they can forget a cart of grain! ”

"Forget the fart!"

Wen Yuan reacted instantly, looked at the direction of the departure of the Qiangren Army, and muttered, "That young man is very shrewd, how could he forget a cart of grain, this is the ...... he specially left for us"