"Go on. Don't finish talking. There's no next part. Go on. Shang Wu said.

"Ahh Sir, you still say. What do you mean? Kuroko asked Sangwu stupidly.

"Tell your own business, say anything, say it. Tell me why you don't want to be a Yellow Turban. Shang Wu reminded.

"Oh. Sir, I said it. I, Kuroko, used to be a farmer. Honest farmer. Originally, I thought that this would be the case for the rest of my life, but I never thought about killing people or going to the battlefield in my life, so let's just live our little life. Kuroko began by saying.

"Marry a daughter-in-law, give birth to a baby, give birth to a baby." Kuroko said.

"Huh." Many of the Yellow Turban prisoners of war laughed. They all have such simple ideas, this is their ideal, and it is also their dream.

"It's a pity that this government is doing evil. Don't let us live like this, the government wants too many taxes. I don't dare to think about marrying a daughter-in-law and having a baby, I remember that my old parents were sick and had no money to get medicine, and as a result, they died of illness. It's unfilial. Unfilial. Kuroko suddenly became in pain. Who said that heroes don't shed tears, but they don't feel sad, they have too much helplessness.

"Ugh." Many prisoners of war sighed. Yes, they also have such things, they also have their own good wishes, they want to marry and have children. A lifetime of peace and security, but this government just doesn't let them live a peaceful life like this, this is the way of the world, the way of the world.

"Later, I came here with the Yellow Turban Army, originally thinking that this Yellow Turban Army could be different. After all, it's all our poor people's team. It can be seen that it is worse than the government, and everything dirty things are done, and everyone is an old mother in her seventies. Think about it, I also have such an old mother, and I have to take away some of the only rations at home, this is not a human thing, it is a brute, a brute, and I also know some shame, this Yellow Turban Army is simply a thing that is inferior to a brute, and when he left, he burned down other people's houses. That's angry. Kuroko said excitedly. Shang Wu felt distressed when he looked at it, because Kuroko slapped his thigh very hard. I really don't know if the other party is popular. Shang Wu thought so.

"Ugh." Many of the POWs bowed their heads, expressing shame and guilt because they had done such a thing before. Although many of them are helpless, it is enough to make them feel ashamed. Kuroko is right, they are not people, they are beasts, who have no family, who has no family affection, who is willing to do such a thing.

"Later, the chief said through us and joined the Red Turban Army, and the commander was right, in this world, there must be a contract, this, this is the spirit of the contract." Kuroko said at this time.

"Although we are civilians, why do we pay taxes and pay everything, it is because this government has a contract with us, and there is a contract." Kuroko continued. Shang Wu could only listen patiently, although what Kuroko said was very stupid, stupid, and Shang Wu was anxious to listen to it, but this was the common language of their Yellow Turban Army.

"Why does the government collect our taxes, it is because we have made a contract between us, and the government wants to ensure our safety and fairness. There is a foreign invasion, we are not afraid of this, the terrible thing is that the government does not dare to do good things, this emperor Lao Tzu, raising women, repairing palaces, taking our hard-earned money and rations to do such things, this is the government's wrong, we are right to resist. But let's resist. It's because the government is wrong, and we haven't violated the spirit of the contract. Kuroko said.

The prisoners of war raised their heads at this time, although they didn't know what Kuroko said, some of them were not stupid enough to understand what was going on, that is, some kind of contract was actually signed between them and the government, although there was no specific contract signed, but this kind of contract was tacit, yes, the problem they had been bothering in their hearts suddenly understood. The reason why they pay taxes is because they have a contract with the government. Now the government has broken the contract, and the contract is naturally terminated. Their current state is the same as when Shang Wen first explained the spirit of the contract, and they are relieved, because in their opinion, rebellion is inferior, and they will completely lose their self-confidence, because they cannot stand on the legal principle, but now, everything has made them regain their self-confidence.

"What the government is doing is wrong, why should we do the right thing, this is unreasonable." Kuroko said. The captives now agree with everything Kuroko says.

"That's right, we made a contract with the government, and it's the government's fault." Many POWs agreed. They don't know why, but they're infected by a force. They were thrilled by the force.

"Alright." Shang Wu really can't stand it. He could only summarize the last thing, otherwise, they would really be able to be taken into the ditch by Kuroko.

"You all have the same experience as the sunspot, the same thing, this era, that's it, the government is not doing right, we pay taxes, just to let the government ensure our safety, to ensure the safety of our lives and property, foreign enemies invade, the government has the obligation, the responsibility to defend the country, to protect the safety of our civilian children, but now, the government has taken more taxes, but we don't care about our life or death, this is a manifestation of their loss of responsibility, we have to resist." Shang Wu said.

"But what are we resisting for, for ourselves, not for the sake of harming more people like us, we have ideals and goals, just like your goals, for the sake of our wives and children. This is your ideal, for the sake of such an ideal, we dare to struggle, dare to fight. Dare to sacrifice. Would you like to join my Red Turban Army? Shang Wu asked.

"My lord, we do. Please accept us. "One of the prisoners of war was the first to kneel on the ground.

"Yes, we did it with you. This yellow turban thief, we won't do it. Lao Tzu will be a member of the Red Turban Army in the future. A man knelt on the ground.

"This 180 catties of meat was sold to adults." More people knelt on the ground, and they threw the yellow scarves and turbans on their heads. Now they have ideally transformed into a rudimentary Red Turban soldier.

"Good. We, the Red Turbans, are welcome. Everyone applauded enthusiastically. Shang Wu applauded. The surrounding soldiers applauded. It only made them shy. Finally, the statistics were counted. More than 1,200 people participated in the Red Turban Army, and in Shang Wu's hands, there were ten more companies at once, but in this way, there were many fewer officers in his hands, or rather, there were not enough at all.

"There are sixty-seven of us, scattered among the more than 1,200 people, and the number is very small." Shang Wu said to this little bean and the others, and the team suddenly expanded, which made Shang Wu feel that there were too few talents available in his hands, which was a thorny problem.

"However, we must first correct our attitude, influence them, and let them become a real Red Turban soldier." Shang Wu said.

"Sir, we understand." Little Beans said.

"We have a lot more to do, right. Pay attention to the training of some officers, you must first find the right people, appoint them as the backbone, and you will be the company commander in the future. The appointment of the platoon commander and squad leader is up to you, and report to me when the time comes. As for how to identify, I'll figure it out. Do you understand? Shang Wu said.

When there are few people, Shangwu can still remember the name of the squad leader, but after there are many people, this situation will change. Because their numbers have initially expanded to the size of a low-level regiment, according to this expansion in numbers, if they cannot improve the quality of their officers in a timely manner, their combat effectiveness will decline very sharply, and moreover, the battalion and some backbone of the regiment have not been built. It seems that there are more people, and the level of management will rise a lot, but fortunately, Shangwu has a history of 1,000 or hundreds of years to learn from, but fortunately there is military knowledge as a foundation, otherwise, it will be difficult to manage such a large number of people.

At the same time, Shangwu also asked them to draw some officers to learn, that is, to support their army through the construction of the skeleton, and of course, the formation of non-commissioned officers, which will greatly affect the development of an army.

"Thank you, thank you." Just as Shangwu was about to take out his notebook to record some things, the young man suddenly knelt down in front of Shangwu.

"The enemy has found it, and the great kindness of the Engong is not reciprocated." The young man knelt down and said.

"Hurry up, hurry up, we don't have such etiquette here, I can't stand your etiquette." Shang Wu dragged the other party up. Because the other party is really kneeling on the ground.

"What's your name? Have you found the enemy? Shang Wu had no difficulty dragging the other party up.

"Everyone else calls me Wang Erlang, or you can call me Xiao Er." The young man said.

"The enemy has also been found, a middle-aged man, who has been imprisoned. That, sir, I think I have an uninvited feeling. Wang Erlang said excitedly.

"Say it, but don't bow down. I can't hold you. Shang Wu said with a smile. Wang Erlang is obviously a quick learner, because he can use words like chief, because it is difficult for ordinary people to adapt, but the other party can understand it quickly. This shows that the other party's brain and ability to accept new things are very fast, and Shangwu hopes that the other party can join his army, so that he can be regarded as joining a talent team.

"Sir, I want to join the Red Turban Army. Strike your own enemies. Wang Erlang said.