"Major General, it's time to eat."

After speaking, a little minion with a gray-yellow cloth on his head put down a bowl of black wild vegetables and two earthy yellow hard steamed buns on the table and turned around to leave, and when he left, he glanced at the "food" on the table with great nostalgia, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and slowly withdrew from the tent.

Guan Yan saw all this, and after the minions withdrew from the tent, he shook his head with a wry smile, picked up the hard steamed bun on the table that could beat the drum and began to "enjoy" his dinner. Although it has been three months since he came to this world from the whirlpool of the deep sea, Guan Yan still recalls what happened that day from time to time.

Guan Yan, who majored in ancient Chinese literature, just graduated from college this year, and the school is good, but the unpopular major has made Guan Yan's job search hit a wall everywhere, and his leisure at home for more than half a year has made his sense of superiority as a key undergraduate student diminishing. In desperation, Guan Yan decided to go to the beach to enjoy his time at sea and relax.

On the second day of his stay at the beach, an accident happened: it was a sunny day, he was wandering around the sea on a motorboat, and inadvertently, he vaguely saw a golden firebird flying in the southeast sky, and his curiosity prompted him to drive the motorboat to take a closer look, but he only cared about looking at the sky, but forgot where he was.

In the end, he drove farther and farther, but the golden shadow gradually disappeared, and he was greeted by a huge whirlpool on the sea, Guan Yan hurriedly changed the direction of the motorboat, trying to leave the area, but the strong attraction unstoppably sucked Guan Yan into the deep seabed......

When Guan Yan gradually became conscious, he opened his eyes in a daze, he subconsciously moved his fingers, Guan Yan's first thought was that he was not dead! Such a big whirlpool has swept me in, and anyone can save me?

He moved his neck slightly, looked around, and found himself in a room with black walls and roof, no, it should be called a tent, the tent was quite large, about twenty square meters, surrounded by a fence made of wooden stakes, covered with a black cloth, and there seemed to be no other furnishings in the tent except for the bed on which he lay and a horse.

A burly man sat with his back to him, wearing a black cloth smock of the same material as the tent, with a suit of armor on the outside, a simple bun tied on the top of his head, and a yellow cloth tied in a knot from his forehead to the back of his head. Guan Yanqi said: What kind of appearance is this, am I in a paradise?

Guan Yan struggled to sit up, and as soon as he strained himself, his chest hurt like a pinprick, which made Guan Yan give up the urge to get up and lie down on the bed again, but the sound of the wooden bed had attracted the attention of the man on Maza, he turned around and looked at Guan Yan just in the eye, Guan Yan obviously felt that the eyes of this black-faced man with a beard were instantly full of surprise and love.

The big man suddenly got up, kicked Ma Zha aside, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down in three steps and two steps, supported Guan Yan with one arm and said, "Yan'er, you are awake, Dad is worried about you." ”

Father? Guan Yan was shocked: What kind of father is this? Guan Yan felt that things were not simple, although he was shocked, but Guan Yan's face pretended to be calm, he didn't speak, just looked straight at the big man, and waited for him to follow.

The black-faced man continued: "Yesterday, my father was miscommanded, and was ambushed by the official army by the river, and my Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army broke many brothers, all the baggage was destroyed, and the child was almost killed in the water. Hey, if it goes on like this, my Qingzhou canal is in danger! ”

Guan Yan heard that the last sentence was obviously talking to himself, but the first few sentences surprised Guan Yan a lot, the official army? Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army? Plus this tone? Guan Yan, who was familiar with the Three Kingdoms, was surprised in his heart, and said secretly: Three Kingdoms? Could it be that the whirlpool of the deep sea brought him to the Three Kingdoms era more than 1,800 years ago? The legendary crossing happened?!

Although his heart fluctuated, Guan Yan still pretended to be calm on his face, Guan Yan took a light breath, didn't know what to say, and his eyes were still staring at the big man. After muttering to Guan Yan for a long time, Dahan told Guan Yan to rest early and went out.

Guan Yan didn't say a word, but he gradually became a little eyebrow about the era he was in from the words of the big man......

In the past three months, Guan Yan has carefully and slowly integrated into the role of "Guan Yan" in this era, and gradually got used to places without electricity, running water, televisions and computers, and all modern facilities.

He learned that his father, the black-faced man, was Guan Hai, the general of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army in the Yellow Turban Army, and he was his only son Guan Yan. In Guan Yan's knowledge of the Three Kingdoms, Guan Hai is one of the best generals in the Yellow Turban Army, but unfortunately he was clicked by Guan Erye when he attacked Beihai. In the entire Three Kingdoms, it is a small supporting role.

It doesn't matter, but now, Guan Hai is his own son, and Guan Hai really loves his only son very much, even if the three armies run out of food, when Guan Hai himself is hungry, he still has cooked wild vegetables and steamed steamed buns to eat. Although the taste is not good, it can be seen from the expression of the little minion who delivered the meal how delicious this meal is in the eyes of ordinary Yellow Turban Army.

While eating, Guan Yan thought about things: he is now the commander and major general of the 6,000 Yellow Turban Army, there were 10,000 people in this canal, and in a big battle with the official army on the Yellow River three months ago, he lost more than 3,000 people on his side, most of the baggage was lost, and the grain and grass were very tight. Especially in the past ten days, the land of Qingzhou, which was swept by the Yellow Turban Army like locusts, can no longer find food to support the army, Guan Yan wants to think about whether there is any way out through his knowledge and experience in his previous life, as well as his familiarity with the Three Kingdoms era.

At this time, a thin and weak Yellow Turban Army came from outside the tent, and knelt down on his knees and said: "Major General, Qu Shuai has been promoted to the tent to discuss matters, please go over and go down." Guan Yan waved his hand and said, "Got it." The yellow turban soldier withdrew from the tent, and Guan Yan quickly ate the remaining half of the steamed bun and thought: In the past three months, my father has not called me for a meeting. And it's so late, what is this daddy going to discuss? What could it be done? Thinking in his heart, he didn't stop in his hand, Guan Yan quickly dressed and cleaned up, and trotted towards the handsome tent.

Opened the curtain door of the handsome tent covered with thick loess, the tent was already full of people, and in the middle of the handsome seat sat the current father - Guan Hai, with three people sitting on the left hand side and one person sitting on the right hand. Seeing Guan Yan coming, Guan Hai smiled and walked to Guan Yan and said, "My son is here," Yan Yan came to Guan Yan, took Guan Yan's hand and walked back: "You are sixteen today, because my father wants you to participate in the military to do training, come and come, the people in this tent are all father's brothers, the pillar of the army, you should see it as a son and nephew." ”

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