Chapter 5 Makes sense

The result of Cangting's battle was to shake the world, and as the person who killed Bu Ji with his own hands, Li Mu quickly became famous because of such a thing. Especially after being promoted to an official position like Jun Sima, there are many people who take the initiative to make friends with Li Mu.

Different from the military candidates, this army Sima can be called the backbone of the officers and soldiers, and is the backbone of the army, as long as there are thousands of soldiers in command, no matter where they are, they are an important force that cannot be ignored.

Of course, Li Mu's subordinates don't have so many soldiers now, even if they add the hundreds of soldiers that Huangfu Chong has added to him, they are only more than 800 people, and they are still far from thousands of people.

But there is no way to do this, and now there are few officers and soldiers, although this will not be what Li Mu can do, but no matter what, if you want to make up for the troops after all, you still need to make up for it yourself, thinking of this, Li Mu had an idea in his heart.

Guan Heizi is a big old Cui, and he doesn't know what strategy is at all, and when he heard Li Mu say that there is a way, he immediately became excited. "Childe actually has a way, tell me about it."

Sun Li on the side, although his martial arts were worse than Guan Hai's, he was obviously much smarter, and soon he understood what Li Mu meant. The finger pointed in the direction of the Yellow Turban captives outside the camp.

Being beheaded by Li Mu not only made him famous, but also allowed the officers and soldiers to defeat the Yellow Turban Thieves in Yingchuan at a little cost, and the number of captured Yellow Turban Thieves was even thousands.

If these prisoners can be collected, the army of a thousand men will be enough in the blink of an eye.

After listening to Li Mu's idea, Guan Heizi and Sun Li glanced at each other, and found that this did not seem to be impossible, after all, it is not a way to detain thousands of people all the time, don't look at the fact that there seems to be a lot of food and grass for officers and soldiers now, and tens of thousands of people can be raised for nothing, and the pressure is really very great.

It's just that when Yan Shao and Li Mu were thinking about how to divide a piece of this cake, the order read by Huangfu Chong in the camp tent the next day made Li Mu fall into the ice cellar in an instant.

"All the gold thieves captured in the Battle of Cangting will be beheaded."

Looking at all this in front of him, as well as the other generals with completely indifferent expressions, Li Mu found that these people were really terrifying, and Li Mu couldn't say anything against it in Huang Chong's eyes.

After this battle, the Yellow Turban thieves captured after the Yingchuan War were completely killed, and no one could come out alive, just that day, looking at the corpses that were carried out of the camp, and the miserable howls coming from the execution ground, Li Mu's head was drowsy all day long, looking at the mountain of corpses piled up high, he felt like a nightmare.

Li Mu didn't understand why things were the way they were.

"Those damn bastards, that's thousands of lives." Inside the tent, Guan Heizi clenched his fists angrily and scolded loudly.

Sun Li, who was sitting next to him, was not as excited as Guan Heizi, but he was obviously more silent than usual.

Not long ago, Guan Heizi almost went out of the tent to stop the execution, and was finally dragged back by Sun Li, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Sun Li's mood was not very high at this time.

"It's not surprising at all, I should say that this thing is a little bit wrong with what I think." Looking at his two henchmen in front of him, Li Mu smiled bitterly and shook his head, after a whole day of confusion, Li Mu finally barely returned to normal, and after thinking about it for a while, he immediately figured out the reason. "In any case, those are living beings, not defeated prisoners of other wars..."

"What's the difference?" Unlike Sun Li, Guan Heizi admired his master's knowledge very much, so when he heard Li Mu speak, he suppressed his anger when he was angry.

"No, this is very different" Li Mu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "If ordinary troops become prisoners, then in order to survive or something else, it is very easy to let them serve, and the most, but the Yellow Turban Thieves are completely different, don't forget, the Yellow Turban troops all believe in Zhang Jiao, that is, what kind of great idle teacher, even if they are captured, the allegiance is still the great idle teacher, this is not only a general interest relationship, but also a kind of belief." If these people suddenly threw themselves into the Yellow Turban Army on the battlefield, the consequences would be completely unimaginable, how could anyone really use such an army with confidence. ”

What's more, as long as the rebel dies, this is a common rule in all dynasties, how can it be violated so easily.

Thinking of this, Li Mu couldn't help but laugh at his own innocence in his heart.

Although he knew that what Li Mu said was reasonable, Li Mu still looked angry. As one of the most famous Li Mu in history, although Li Mu does not know this, Li Mu has a good impression of the Yellow Turban Army inexplicably in his heart, not to mention that Li Mu was born in the common people, and he is also disgusted with Li Mu's court.

As for Li Mu, although he is also from an ordinary family, he understands Li Mu's words more deeply.

"The armor is full of lice, and the surname is dead. The white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles. The people are left behind, and the thought breaks people's intestines"

Li Mu looked at the mountain of corpses outside the tent, and for some reason, Li Mu suddenly remembered the poem that Cao Cao had written.

Guan Heizi and Sun Li were looking at each other, I don't know why Li Mu suddenly thought of reciting such a poem, however, the depression and grief in it can be clearly felt by even the two of them.

Perhaps at the beginning, Li Mu still had some mentality of game life, and many behaviors were more like satisfying the mentality of the game, rather than to achieve any ambitions. But after experiencing the scene in front of him, Li Mu understood a lot of truths, some things that Li Mu didn't understand at all...

Of course, the so-called troubled times are the era of the rise of heroes, but for the people of Limin, how can it not be like hell?

"Now that the court is in power, the world is in chaos, the officials are also incompetent, and the people have little vitality and meager strength, but they want to sweep away the world, calm this troubled world, and save the people from fire and water, I hope the two brothers must help me" Li Mu seemed to have made up his mind, Li Mu turned to the two, and he had already bowed deeply.

Looking at Li Mu, who bowed down, the two glanced at each other and knelt down on one knee.

"The two of us are willing to die together!"