Dahan, in the second year of the first peace, in the winter of November, several major events happened in the world!

First, Tiger Dove-Lu Bu's dream of returning with a beauty was shattered, Diao Chan was occupied by Taishi Dong Zhuo, and cracks began to arise between father and son!

Second, Sun Ce was forced by Jingzhou Mu Liu Biaobing Feng and couldn't gain a foothold, so he had no choice but to send his mother and a few younger siblings to live in Qu'a, while he cleaned up the remnants left by his father and temporarily defected to Yuan Shu in Huainan!

Third, the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army rebelled!

The Yellow Turban Army has always been a nightmare of the Han Dynasty, people clearly remember that Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Taiping Dao, called himself 'General Tiangong', Zhang Bao called 'General Digong', Zhang Liang called 'General Rengong', and the three brothers shouted 'The sky is dead, and the Yellow Sky should stand!' Overnight, the believers and the people from its opposite four or five hundred thousand, all over the southeastern states of the Han Dynasty, the rebel army everywhere they went, broke through the city, killed the officials, and the soldiers pointed directly at Luoyang, the capital division, and the world shook!

In desperation, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty gave power to the governors of various places, recruited troops on their own, and with the cooperation of the ruling class and local tyrants, it took a lot of effort to suppress the Yellow Turban Army, but after this turmoil, the Han Dynasty collapsed and became dying; It can be said that this massive Yellow Turban Rebellion shook the foundation of the Han Dynasty's rule, and the three words 'Yellow Turban Army' have become a nightmare in the hearts of people all over the world!

Dong Zhuo, who holds the power of the imperial court, is terrified!

They are busy fighting for the city, and the princes of the divided side are equally frightened!

The gate valve of the world's sergeant clan is even more frightened!

The reason is very simple, whether the princes compete for hegemony or the change of dynasty, it is nothing more than a change of person on the dragon chair, or a change of surname, the emperor is still the emperor, the scholar clan is still reused, it belongs to the change of soup and not the medicine, it is different to ask the peasants to revolt, they want to rebuild a dynasty, rebuild a new order, to make an image of the analogy, the princes compete for hegemony is everyone to grab dumplings in a pot, no matter who grabs it in the end, the dumplings are still in the pot after all, but the golden uprising is a brick that smashed the pot, and no one can eat it!

So when the 'Yellow Turban Uprising', the Shi clan gate lords would work so hard to help the imperial court suppress, ask for money, ask for people, in order to protect their own interests, now a few years have passed, I didn't expect the Yellow Turban Army to resurrect, once again in the south of Qingzhou, and quickly bigger, in just one month, even broke Jinan, Le'an, Donglai counties, just like a snowball, when the Yellow Turban Army came to Qingzhou to govern Linzi City, has reached a million people!

"Kill! ...... "After the Yellow Turban Army besieged Linzi City, it launched a fierce attack, today is the third day, and in the past three days, millions of Yellow Turban Army have not slept endlessly, just like the waves of the sea, impacting Linzi City day and night!"

As far as the eye could see, there was a dense crowd of people, these people with wooden expressions and ragged clothes, more appropriately a group of refugees than an army; Except for a few people with yellow scarves on their heads, there are still decent blades in their hands, and the rest of the people have a variety of weapons in their hands, kitchen knives, hoes, sickles, and wooden sticks......

In fact, many people in the Yellow Turban Army were farmers a few days ago, but after the Yellow Turban Army uprising, it implemented a policy of coercion, and if they didn't get to a place, they would burn down their houses, rob all the food they could eat, take all the domestic animals, and sometimes even the leaves of the trees would be wiped out with you, and all the facilities that could survive were destroyed, so those homeless people had to follow the Yellow Turban Army to the next city to loot in order not to starve to death. After eating one place, change another place until there is nothing to eat, or it is destroyed!

Outside the east gate of Linzi City, in the Yellow Turban Army's array, there is an apricot yellow flag as high as several zhang, with five big characters written on it, 'Tiangong Little General', a black-maned war horse, a general sitting on horseback, this person is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but he has a baby face, a bronze helmet on his head, wearing iron armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, majestic, he is the leader of the Yellow Turban Army - Zhang Yan!

That's right, it was the unlucky ghost Zhang Yan who was picked up by Xiao Yi and a few people from the river, when he came back from selling horses outside the Saiwai, Zhang Yan's caravan was washed in blood by the 'Zimu Gongzi' in the Panlong River, and all the entourage was killed, Zhang Yan jumped into the river with injuries to escape, and later recuperated in the small Taoist temple for several months before recovering his vitality, with the fire of hatred that is difficult to extinguish, and finally Zhang Yan did not say goodbye and went to his own life path!

After Zhang Yan returned to Qingzhou, he contacted the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army everywhere, and took over the banner of Zhang Jiao, claiming to be orthodox in Taiping Dao, calling himself 'Tiangong Little General', and actively planning to start an incident, but at this time there was no place for the Yellow Turban Army in the world, just when Zhang Yan was infinitely distressed, God helped him, and the princes began to crusade against Dong Zhuo!

The princes of the Eighteenth Road begged for Dong, the momentum was huge, the world was shaken, people only saw that the soldiers of the Kwantung Coalition Army were invincible, all the way to the city of Luoyang, forcing Dong Zhuo to move the capital to Luoyang, in order to avoid the soldiers, but they didn't know what a heavy price they paid behind this success!

Since ancient times, fighting a war is fighting for money and food, and the soldiers of the thirty princes and coalition armies eat and feed the horses every day, plus the loss during transportation, as well as the replenishment of weapons and armor, the consumption of grain and grass is an astronomical amount, which is enough to drag down a country!

Grain and grass this thing, the sky does not fall, pray that God does not come, can only be snatched from the mouth of ordinary people, not only that, the people also have to come out of the strong men, out of ox carts, thousands of miles from the rear to transport the grain and grass over, along the way tired to death, tired and injured countless, but out of loyalty to the Han Dynasty, the people of Kanto still gritted their teeth and insisted, never complained, but unfortunately, the princes gave up halfway to Dong and disappointed, and the people of the world were disappointed, and then the people did not take a breath, the princes began to fight for hegemony again, continued to recruit soldiers, pull strong Ding, and levy grain and grass ......, Endlessly!

The ravages of war have forced the people to the death line step by step, the officials forced the people to rebel, and the people had to rebel, when the people really had no way to live, they had no choice but to take risks; Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yan and others raised their arms and shouted again, once again playing the banner of the Yellow Turban Army, and easily pulled up a team of hundreds of thousands of people, and swept all over Qingzhou in January!

Linzi is the seat of Qingzhou, the city is high and deep, easy to defend and difficult to attack, plus the abundant supply of soldiers inside, the weapons and equipment of the county soldiers are also excellent, the Yellow Turban Army has not been able to take it for three days, no, just now a wave of refugees who rushed to the city were pressed back, except for the death of thousands of lives in vain, nothing was gained!

"On the battle team, if there is one more step back, slash!" Zhang Yan gave an order, and hundreds of soldiers wearing battle armor and wearing yellow scarves poured out from his side, these people are all real Taiping Dao believers, and they are also the backbone of the Yellow Turban Army, so Zhang Yan used the best weapons to equip them, and they were reluctant to consume them in peacetime battles, but used them as a war supervision team!

"Go back, and those who retreat die!" Hundreds of ghost-headed broadswords swung in unison, killing people in an instant, and the retreating refugees finally stopped under the threat of death, and began to reorganize their formation, preparing for the next charge!

"What about the rest of the offensives?"

"Back to the big chief, the Linzi defenders are desperately resisting, and the rest of the army commanders have been unable to conquer for a long time, and tens of thousands of horses have been lost in the past few days, and the brothers are tired, are you resting for a few days before attacking the city?"

"No, continue to deploy manpower, beat drums to attack the city, today, never die!" Zhang Yan knew that there was not much time left for him, and if he continued to consume it, not to mention that the government's reinforcements might come at any time, even the grain and grass in his army could not support it for long, and the Yellow Turban Army had no fixed supply of grain and grass, and it all relied on looting all the way, but millions of chaotic people, the daily consumption was huge, and even more grain and grass were not enough to eat, so they could stay in a place for five days at most, and after five days, not to mention food, even grass roots and bark could be eaten clean, it was really not a single grass left!

"Carry the food out, recruit the dead for me, and use the pile of dead corpses today, and also break through Linzi City for me!" Waving the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand, Zhang Yan stared at a pair of red eyes and gave the final killing order!

Soon, a basket of food was carried out, saying that it was food, in fact, it was just a cake made of coarse grains, which was mixed with a large number of wild vegetables and sand, but this kind of food was enough to make many refugees salivate, how long did they not eat serious food, many people eat wild vegetables and their eyes are green, but with the arrival of winter, it is difficult to dig wild vegetables, food, is human life!

The Yellow Turban Army implements a rationing system, those strong soldiers who can go to the battlefield can get two cakes a day, barely half full, those men who still have some strength, is a cake a day, they are the best cannon fodder when fighting, responsible for carrying soil and bricks, blocking the rain of arrows, as for the women and children who come with the army are no rations, they can only dig wild vegetables for food, in the eyes of the leaders of the Yellow Turban Army, those people can not do anything but eat, so they deserve to starve to death!

This is the troubled times, human life is not as good as a dog, food is the hard currency here, a cake can be exchanged for a few human lives, or a big girl like a flower and jade; Therefore, if those women want to survive, they must have a strong husband to rely on, if not, then show off their flirtatious and find one quickly, otherwise what awaits them can only be the fate of starvation!

Starving to death, is there a more cruel way to die in the world? △miào.*bi(.*)gé△，

As for the children among the refugees, they are either starved to death, or they are missing, yes, they are missing, no one is alive, no body is dead, and as for where they go, just look at the broth cooked in the cauldron of the refugee camp every night, the beasts will eat their own kind when they are hungry, and the same is true for people!

"Recruit the dead soldiers to besiege the city, two cakes per person, everyone come quickly!" In the refugee camp, some small leaders of the Yellow Turban Army began to shout hard with cakes, and by the way, they can also see if there are any good-looking big girls and little daughters-in-law......

"Boom!" Hearing that there was food, the crowd began to gather frantically, some men who were still quite strong signed up to participate, the so-called siege of the dead, that is, some outlaws, this task is basically ten deaths, but under the temptation of food, there are still a large number of victims to sign up, rather than starving to death here, it is better to fight to the death, at least to be a full ghost, and some men, in order to get a bite to eat for their wives and children, also picked up rudimentary weapons, and stood in the ranks of the dead,

"I'm signing up! ……”

"I'll go!"

"I'll go too!"

Giving his life to his wife and children for a full meal is the last thing men can do in troubled times......