Chapter 79: The Fallen North Sea

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"Boss, we don't have anything to eat", the yellow scarf looked depressed, a few steamed buns have been eaten for a month is already the limit, and it has run out of food until now.

"I won't starve my brothers, I'll figure it out", Guan Hai's eyes flashed with a strange light, it was time to start the final step of the plan, the North Sea Battle, the Yellow Turban Throw, can be regarded as a good destination.

"Ziang, the army is selecting soldiers, but the soldiers who want to join the army are far more than the 10,000 elites we have recruited, what should I do", Zhao Yun walked into the government affairs hall and asked, those yellow scarves who came to defect were too enthusiastic, and the houses were built in a few days, and Liu Yi was not verbose and directly assigned the house to them to live in.

"Let's try it, as long as there are 10,000 elites, we can't afford to recruit too many troops, and there is not enough space in the city", Liu Yi replied without raising his head, there were too many things, and he was so busy that he was dizzy.

"Okay then", Zhao Yun looked very reluctant to leave, after all, no general thinks that he has many soldiers.

After the construction of the dwellings, it is necessary to start building the city wall, and the city of Qingzhou from the outside is a prosperous scene, everyone is busy doing their own things, and the city is also newly built, and the gap is too big compared with other places in Qingzhou.

"Ziang, a lot of food has been consumed in the past few days, and at most there will be no food after this winter", Jian Yong opened his mouth to remind that he was responsible for the food and needed to let Liu Yi know the situation.

"Have you left the seeds sown in the spring", Liu Yi continued to bury his head in dealing with things and asked casually.

"It's set back, but are we leaving too much, even if Qingzhou is taken down, there are not so many people sowing it, and the yellow turban won't obediently listen to us", Jian Yong had a headache when he thought of the number of seeds that Liu Yi asked them to keep, almost half of Qingzhou could be sown, but subduing the yellow scarf does not mean that they can drive them to farm, the officials in Qingzhou are basically gone, and a Chengyang is still on the edge of Qingzhou, so it can't be so wide.

"After taking Qingzhou, we will begin to issue a recruitment order to recruit scholars from all over the world, regardless of background, only about meritocracy", Liu Yi raised his head and glanced at Jian Yong, and threw this bombshell without changing his face.

"Ziang, don't", Jian Yongwen's "color" changed.

"Why not, if you take Qingzhou, you will have a state, there is this capital to recruit talents, and Qingzhou is given to Xuande Gong, and Xuande Gong is qualified to arrange official positions within Qingzhou", Liu Yi said with a smile.

Jian Yong can't say why, it's true that Qingzhou is too poor, there is no talent gathering, so you can only recruit talents, so it's actually nothing to think about, it's just too public.

"It's good for Ziang to understand, the recruitment order is not issued casually, in the past, King Yan Zhao built a golden platform, what can we do to attract the world's talents", Xi Zhicai asked the question he was most concerned about, the recruitment order was issued, I am afraid that the world will not buy it, you have the courage to issue the recruitment order, you must have something that can attract capable people in the world, otherwise no one will be embarrassed, which is why many monarchs never issue a recruitment order.

"I have already considered it, and after I take Qingzhou, I will discuss it specifically", Liu Yi said with a smile, is it not the Yellow Turban Platform that is needed in this era.

"Master, where are you going, Yuan Shao, you are not satisfied, Cao '' you are not satisfied, who else can make you satisfied", an old man dressed as a subordinate asked in a carriage, in which sat a young man with a profligate shape, holding a wine gourd in his hand and half-lying on his back.

"Go and see Liu Xuande, awaken the emperor's destiny star, it shouldn't disappoint me, besides, Xun Yu's guy also brought Xun Yu over, I won't go to Cao 'fuck' that", the young man shook his head like a rattle, those two guys are too perverted, suffocating to death under them, they have been beaten by them all the time, how can I find a chance to turn over this time.

"Master, Qingzhou is very chaotic, do you really want to go there", the old servant frowned and said, everyone knows that Qingzhou is full of yellow scarves, and there is no safety guarantee at all.

"The yellow scarves are estimated to be starving to death now, how can they bother to care about us, but just in case the carriage is not driven in, let's dress up as the yellow scarf again, and ensure that there is no problem", the young man said confidently, Liu Bei, he will definitely go.

The old servant knew his master's "sexual" character, so he didn't persuade him anymore, just do his duty.

A month has passed in a blink of an eye, Qingzhou is exceptionally calm, and the yellow scarves gather quickly, without the usual wailing scenes.

"Brothers, we have no food, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive this winter, it doesn't matter if we die, but we still have families", Guan Hai stood on the hillside, looking at the dense people below, I'm sorry brothers, if we continue like this, we will really starve to death, along the way, brotherhood, robes and siblings, I must not accept that ending, if you really need someone to betray you to let go of your only remaining pride, then let me bear the sin, the defeat of the first battle, take you to surrender, infamy Lao Tzu carried it alone.

"Guan Qushuai, what should I do, do you have any way", a hungry skin-covered yellow scarf said anxiously, he didn't eat a bite of the steamed buns he took, all of them were given to his family, and now there is no food at all, and even the bark has been stripped away in winter.

"yes, can we survive this winter," said another yellow turban, sighing in despair.

"Brothers, if you want to survive this winter without food, most people will starve to death, it's better to fight, we don't have it, Beihai has it, Chengyang has it, we are yellow turbans, we are anti-thieves, we plundered all the way, there will be dead and wounded, and we may fail, but it's better than waiting for death like this", Guan Hai became more excited the more he spoke, and gradually used star power, and the use of star power was more flexible.

The Yellow Turbans all fell into deep thought, since Zhang Jiao died of illness and after the defeat of the Yellow Turbans, they have lost the courage to fight, and that sense of powerlessness makes them willing to wait for death in Qingzhou, because there is no sharpness.

"Brothers, think about our family, think about those hungry robes, what is there to consider, millions of yellow scarves, just a county and a county, who can stop us, the taste of hunger is not comfortable, especially in winter hungry and freezing, do we really have to wait for death here", Guan Hai continued to "bewitch" them, Qu Shuai He has already communicated, but now most of Qu Shuai is just a symbol, there is not much right to speak, and most of the yellow scarves have to move.

"Damn, it's done, I can't stand being starved to death, it's a big deal to die on the battlefield, and then the old and young in the family will ask the brothers to take care of it"

"Count me in, if you don't let us live, why make them better"

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More and more yellow scarves have been stirred up blood "sex", and if there is no food, they will really be starved to death, at this time, who cares about the monstrous flood, Qingzhou is "chaotic", they can survive.

"Okay, the Yellow Turban Army is still here, we will definitely be able to grab food and live", Guan Hai said with a laugh, the end of defeat, brothers, I'm sorry, we must live well.

"Grab the grain"

"Grab the grain"

"Live, live"

The yellow scarves below shouted excitedly, how difficult it is for them to live.

In the winter of 191, the Yellow Turbans organized an army of 100,000 elites to go west to grab grain.

Beihai Taishou Kong Rong took pity on the suffering of his people, led the army to fight, the Yellow Turban fought to the death, returned defeated, retreated to Beihai City, and in a blink of an eye, most of Beihai County was captured.

"Ziang, Beihai Battle Report, Kong Rong has been defeated", Jian Yong handed over a volume of news, and said anxiously, the yellow turban was fierce, which was somewhat unexpected to them.

"Is there a problem with Kong Rong's brain, the Yellow Turban plundered grain and grass and didn't kill his people, why did he go out of the city to meet the enemy, that's 100,000 Yellow Turbans, it's really stupid to read", Liu Yi said angrily, the first battle was won, the momentum of the Yellow Turban came up, and the situation changed somewhat from their plan, you must know that the gap between a soft Yellow Turban and a Yellow Turban Army with an momentum like a rainbow is not ordinarily large.

"Send troops, otherwise Beihai will really be captured, and then the Yellow Turban will really be difficult to fight, while they are surrounded in Beihai, the victory will be decided", Xi Zhicai said solemnly, the ferocity of the Yellow Turban was something they did not expect, after all, in the face of death, everyone attacked desperately, and no one could stop it, and then let them take Beihai, and fight with Liu Bei's army with a big victory, and it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose at that time.

"Send troops to Beihai, the whole army will attack, go, let's go and ask Xuande Gong", Liu Yi put down the matter in his hand, went to Liu Bei's residence, and asked the soldiers to inform Zhao Yun, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei before leaving.

Guan Hai's ability to stir people's hearts is too strong, Beihai County has captured most of it in a blink of an eye, don't you want to be so fierce.

"Ziang, you guys are here, there is a battle situation in Beihai, and I am about to inform you to go", Liu Yi heard Liu Bei's voice as soon as he entered.

When I looked at it, Zhao Yun, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and even Dian Wei were standing behind Liu Bei, and it seemed that they all knew the situation.

"Xuande Gong, you all know it, Beihai County has been connected to several cities, and the yellow scarf is like a broken bamboo", Liu Yi was not polite, and sat down and went straight to the topic.

"I heard that the situation is a little beyond expectations, but fortunately, the Yellow Turban Army is about only 100,000", Liu Bei said with a smile, he thinks that at least half of the plan is successful, and it is impossible to fully comply, quite satisfied.