As soon as the edict of the Yellow Turban Army was issued, the world shook.

Luoyang.

"Lu Bu, what are you doing? A few years ago, the Yellow Turban Army ravaged all the counties of Zhuzhou, and it should have been punished! ”

"The Yellow Turban Army caused a riot, and many people died unforgivingly, which is unforgivable!"

"This must be an edict issued by Dong Zhuo to force the Son of Heaven!"

……

Jizhou.

In the state pastor's mansion, Han Fu paced back and forth.

"What the hell is this Lu Fengxian doing?"

Han Fu is also the state pastor canonized by Dong Zhuo after taking control of Luoyang, and now many families in Jizhou are suspicious of his relationship with Dong Zhuo.

Lu Bu's recruitment of the Yellow Turban Army became the fuse.

Fu Zhu stepped forward to persuade: "At present, in the territory of the Han Dynasty, there are only the Yellow Turban Army of Qingzhou and Taihang Mountain, once Lu Bu is successfully recruited, the strength of the state will increase greatly!" ”

That's nearly 800,000 people! Even if there are only eighty or ninety thousand men in the prime of life, it is still a powerful force.

"The edict has spread all over the north of the Yellow River, and the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army must have begun to plan to migrate and merge with the state, and it will inevitably pass through Jizhou, so it is better to get stuck at that time, and the middle-aged man will be stuck!"

Han Fu did not agree with the words, he thought that he could not recruit this part of the Yellow Turban Army, so as not to aggravate the family's misunderstanding of him.

In Jizhou, no family agreed with Lu Bu's approach, so Han Fu gave up his suggestion.

……

Qingzhou.

"Qu Shuai, and the state recruits the Yellow Turban Army?"

A tent soldier asked.

Guan Cheng looked at the homeless people walking back and forth in the mountains, digging grass roots, and peeling bark, and said solemnly: "You go and inform the other canal commanders to discuss the migration matter today and choose a date." ”

……

And the state, Jinyang.

Zhang Hei faced Lu Bu, and he was uneasy in his heart, because Lu Bu's next action was mainly based on a black face.

Zhang Yan and other Montenegrin Yellow Turban Qu Shuai must die!

Then he came with a black face to lead the Yellow Turban Army in Taihang Mountain to surrender and merge with the state!

"You go back and find a few trustworthy people to go to Montenegro in the south of the Taihang Mountains together, and I will go with you."

"No!"

A black face went out.

[Anchor, you still kill people and kill people after this trick, isn't it? ] 】

[This is certain, if you don't kill those leaders, how can you stabilize the Yellow Turban Army! ] 】

[Kill the leader, and then support a black face, the old and weak women and children arrange tuntian or silkworm raising, join the army in the prime of life, invincible! ] 】

The news in the Taihang Mountains is blocked, and the news of Zhao'an is all spread by a black face, and recently a part of the Yellow Turban Army has come down from the Taihang Mountain and arrived at Huguan.

Huguan County Lieutenant Wei Jian was dead, and Lu Bu transferred Wei Yong to serve as the county lieutenant.

From Changshi to county lieutenant, Wei Yong did not feel the slightest displeasure, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Huguan County, Shangdang County, must be an important frontier position of the Yellow Turban Army in Zhao'an.

The time of the Wei family is coming!

"And the overall situation of the state, Mr. Yuan Hao still needs to preside!"

Lu Bu did not transfer Tian Feng to Huguan, and then Cao Xing had to be responsible for the conscription work, Zhang Liao was in Huguan, and Gao Shun needed to take the trap camp and go to Montenegro with Lu Bu.

Tian Feng nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Zhang Zonghan is responsible for the specific work of sericulture and tuntian."

Lu Bu instructed Zhang Zonghan, because once the Yellow Turban Army arrived in Bingzhou, it would definitely bring a large number of old and weak women and children, and all of these people would be arranged to the logistics department.

"No."

Zhang Zonghan gave up.

The place where silkworms are raised has been relocated from the state pastoral mansion to the outside of Jinyang City.

The housing, equipment and other issues needed for silkworm raising are all handled by Weizhong.

……

A black face returned, with five henchmen.

"What do the Yellow Turbans of Montenegro say?"

Lu Bu asked with a black face.

"Only surrender and merge states, not Han!"

Zhang Hei told Lu Bu about the requirements of the Black Mountain Army.

The entire Yellow Turban Army is all pursuing "the Han line is exhausted, and the Huang family should stand", Lu Bu looked at the eight words on the cloth and said, "Yes!" ”

He chose to kill Zhang Yan, there is nothing wrong!

Zhang Yan's black face is easier to control than Zhang Yan.

"A black face on behalf of the Yellow Turban Army, thank you."

……

Huguan County.

"Brother Zhongjing, during this time, I will trouble you to sit in Huguan."

Lu Bu brought Zhang Ji to Huguan, and then a large number of Yellow Turban troops were stationed in Huguan, and in terms of health diseases, they could not be prevented.

The population is dense and not properly handled, which is prone to malaria.

"Don't worry, sir."

Zhang Jidao, two apprentices also brought, just take advantage of this opportunity to intern.

After inspecting Huguan County, Lu Bu was basically satisfied, Wei Yong was still capable, and the children of the family were not bad in all aspects. Coupled with the stationing of Zhang Liao's troops, there was not much of a problem.

At dawn the next day, Lu Bu and Gao Shun led the trapping camp and followed behind the six people with black faces and walked up to the Taihang Mountains.

The mountain road was rugged, and in the case of recognizing the road with a black face, he took all the shortcuts, and still walked for five days.

The largest camp in Montenegro, the trap camp stood outside the stockade, waiting for orders.

In the village, Lu Bu and Zhang Yan sat opposite each other.

There was no wine and food, only a few glasses of clear water, and the other Qu Shuai was not there.

After everything was discussed, Zhang Yan beckoned, and ten people walked into the village, holding ten wooden boxes.

The wooden box was opened, and inside were ten pale heads.

Gao Shun's face changed suddenly, and he pressed his hand to the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"Qu Shuai, who disagrees with Zhao'an, is all here, and those who agree have also disbanded their positions and become ordinary people."

Zhang Yan said.

"My lord, do you have any wine?"

Zhang Yan seemed to have unloaded her burden and was relaxed.

Lu Bu glanced at Zhang Zhang's black face, who took off the bamboo tube on his body, opened the lid, and poured turbid wine into Zhang Yan's wooden cup.

Zhang Yan drank it all and licked the wine off her lips.

Satisfied, he stood up and drew his sword.

Gao Shun also drew his sword at the same time.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, Lord Governor, please be kind to these desperate people."

Zhang Yan looked at Lu Bu, expecting the other party's answer.

Lu Bu nodded.

Zhang Yan raised his sword and killed himself, and slowly fell in a pool of blood.

After collecting the corpses of Zhang Yan and a group of Qu Shuai, they were buried and a monument was erected.

Standing at the highest point of the stockade, Lu Bu shouted to the people looking up below: "Go home!" ”

[666, why did Zhang Yan commit suicide? 】

[Can be the successor of the Yellow Turban Army, will it be a bad pen? ] 】

[He should have understood that he couldn't live and chose a decent death! ] 】

[Three Kingdoms enthusiasts presented the anchor with a Sili school captain (100 points), message: For Zhang Yan. 】

……

Eight days later, Huguan County, Shangdang County, suddenly poured in 500,000 people, and people were surging everywhere.

Just when Lu Bu felt that there were not enough people, Tian Feng transferred the first hundred poor disciples.

There is also a piece of cloth.

100 grassroots trainee officials, waiting for dispatch.

Since the public school has not yet been built, the children of the Wei family are still bringing new intern officials.

Lü Bu began to distribute work, and the state urgently needed a large number of grassroots officials trained by himself, plus the army in hand, so that the edict could be conveyed smoothly.

Otherwise, Lu Bu's edict is very likely to not be transmitted to Taiyuan County.

Wei Yong was so busy that he couldn't leave the ground, and after a hundred more people assisted, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"You cooperate with Cao Xing, pull out all the middle-aged men in the Yellow Turban Army, and form an independent army, and I will let Gao Shun train."

Lu Bu instructed Wei Yong.

"The old and weak, the women and children, the men in the tuntian, and the women raise silkworms."

"No."

Wei Yong gave up his hand, and he was anxious to find Cao Xing.

Lu Bu opened the cloth at this time, and there were only two words.

Hurry back!