Chapter 82: The Yellow Robe Army

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"Guan Hai Qu Shuai"

"Qu Shuai"

Huang Turban cried bitterly when he saw the scene in front of him, even if he knew the ending in advance, it was difficult to accept it at this time.

Guan Hai said that he would give them a satisfactory answer, and Liu Bei did accept their surrender, but all the blame was borne by him alone, and he apologized for his crimes.

Xi Zhicai looked at the scene in front of him in shock, far beyond his expectations, they didn't think about letting Guan Hai attack Beihai to grab food, nor did they think about letting Guan Hai become a righteous yellow scarf, things just developed step by step, and became what it is now.

Zhang Fei grabbed Guan Yu who was going forward, he couldn't go wrong at this time, the Yellow Turban didn't know how to react, he couldn't let Guan Yu be impulsive, even he was shocked by Guan Hai's behavior.

"Slaughter more dogs in righteousness", Liu Yi said with emotion, Guan Hai should understand, he can't live if he does those things, their original plan was to propose to attack Beihai, and other Qu Shuai jointly led it, and now Guan Hai has led the Yellow Turban to capture Beihai to grab food, and it has succeeded, this is very helpless, the Yellow Turban Army admires him incomparably, how dare Liu Bei let a banner in the heart of the Yellow Turban be in the army, so Guan Hai is also very decisive, sacrificing himself to fulfill the Yellow Turban.

The end of a hero is always so sad.

"Brothers, we can't live up to Guan Hai Qushuai's expectations, his death can't be in vain, we must live well", a yellow scarf cried heartbroken, "touched" a handful of tears and said.

"Folks, Guan Hai Qu Shuai's behavior also makes me deeply admired, no one expected it to be such an ending, Yi knows that you are all the people of the Han Dynasty, 'forced' to rise up, and now Guan Hai Qu Shuai has once again given you the opportunity to choose, I hope not to live up to his sacrifice", Liu Yi stepped forward and said, his words were sincere and his feelings were sincere.

The Yellow Turbans were silent, they hated the army on the other side in their hearts, if they hadn't come to attack, they should have drunk wine and eaten meat with Guan Hai Qushuai in Beihai now, but they also understood that they couldn't be rash, the Yellow Turbans were too bitter, and if it went on like this, all the Yellow Turbans would be starved to death and killed, surrender, the era of the Yellow Turbans, in the past, even if a fire was burning in their hearts, all the Yellow Turbans put down their weapons.

"Brothers, I know that you may resent us and hate us, but I have to tell you that now your choice is right, and it is also what Guan Hai Qushuai is most willing to see, you are hungry and have no food, attack Beihai to grab food and not kill people, we are good friends with Kong Rong, we can't see death without help, defeat you, it's not our fault for our different positions, it's wrong about this 'chaotic' world

If the world is peaceful, ploughing the land and weaving, there will be no war and chaos

If the world is peaceful, with enough food and clothing, there will be no suffering

Guan Hai Qu Shuai may be our neighbor and we talk and laugh, so you resentment and hatred should be this "chaotic" world, from today the Yellow Turban Army will be disbanded, select elites, wear yellow robes, stab names, always remember General Guan Hai's heroic righteousness, the formation of the Yellow Robe Army, you disagree", Liu Yi said impassionedly, Guan Hai's death He was also very sad, Liu Yi understood that there was a thorn in the heart of the Yellow Turban Army, if they couldn't pull it out, let their resentment find an outlet, sooner or later something would happen, so simply reorganize the army, Based on the Yellow Turban Army, the name of Guan Hai was tattooed with a yellow robe, so that Guan Hai became the spiritual pillar of the Yellow Turban Army.

When Huang Turban heard Liu Yi's words, his heart was surging, if the world was peaceful, everything would indeed be different, and Guan Hai Qushuai would not end up like this, since this is the case, then "swing" the world.

A part of the Yellow Turban Army silently picked up their weapons and stood up straight, more and more Yellow Turban young people stood up, they showed their attitude with their actions, since the world is unkind to us, then take up arms, stab this day, "swing" the world, and strive for peace.

"Okay, when I return to Chengyang, I will select the elite, make yellow robes, Guan Hai Qushuai We will always remember him in our own way", Liu Yi laughed and said, people with faith in their hearts will never fall, not to mention that Guan Hai is their spiritual pillar, from today on, Liu Yi has a special army, the elite of the elite, Liu Yi decided to train them well.

"It's over, finally, Qingzhou has taken it", Xi Zhicai stood beside Liu Yi, he felt his blood boiling for what Liu Yi said just now, and turned his head to look at Liu Yi, this guy's ability to stir people's hearts is still as strong as ever, wait a minute, when he was in Yingchuan, he didn't encourage himself like this.

"Zhicai, don't go forward, when you get to the beach, you can't leave regrets if you don't see it", Liu Yi "rubbed" his shoulders, and finally finished it, he must sleep well when he returns to Chengyang, war or something, it's really too tiring, and he is still more suitable for staying in the government affairs hall, although it is a little boring, fortunately, it is relaxed.

"Okay, let's go to the beach and take a look, just leave it to Yi Deyun and them", Xi Zhicai said easily, these days his nerves are tense, he is also a little tired, if they see their horns, they will develop pale and scary.

Liu Yi walked in front, didn't notice the situation of Xi Zhicai, came to this era, I really haven't seen the sea, unlike the developed transportation in later generations, I can basically get there in one day wherever I want to go, here, heh, it takes half a month to go to the beach in Qingzhou, so Liu Yi is too lazy to go.

Xi Zhicai shook his head, feeling a little dizzy, his eyes were very blurry, and he didn't think about it, thinking that he was too tired, and followed Liu Yi to the beach.

Liu Yi walked to the beach, saw the steep forward, and found a young man leaning on a stone, with his hair scattered and raising his head to pour a sip of wine, looking more chic than Zhao Yun.

"I have a pot of wine, which is enough to comfort the wind and dust, pour all the rivers and seas, and give drinks to the people of the world", the young man poured the wine in the gourd into the rivers and seas, and muttered in his mouth, his voice was blessed with star power, Liu Yi and they heard it from a long distance.

Liu Yi thought to himself, okay, this is much higher than Zhao Yun's chic specifications, Zhao Yun can only use it on the battlefield, white horse silver gun plum wine, and he can't shout it out by himself, the effect is much worse.

The one in front of me is different, "Yin" has a good poem, his hair is scattered, and he feels very casual, and he has been carrying a gourd, I don't know if it is filled with wine.

"Liu Ziang? , Drama Zhicai? The young man saw Liu Yi and them coming, stopped pouring the wine in the gourd, and spoke.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Liu Yi saw a somewhat heartbroken expression on his face, Liu Yi looked weird, guessing who was opposite, lazy, drunkard, pretending to be 13, young man, and suddenly had an answer in his heart.