The fires in the wilderness, with the help of the strong winds, burned farther and farther. It's just that under the erosion of the rain, the fire has gradually decreased. The sky above the east of the Changshe has been white; and the flaming clouds of Ximen, as well as the raindrops in the sky, complement each other, splashing the long shrine into a painting of ink and blue.

The yellow scarf struggling in the flames, in the early morning when it gradually brightens, feels the raindrops floating in the air; The panic in my heart has also decreased by a few points. How could he have just escaped from the flames, and now he has to face the butcher's knives of Huangpu Song and Zhu Jun.

Hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban troops, after being collided by the fire bull array, hugged their heads and ran away. In the dark night, they couldn't distinguish between friend and foe, and they killed people when they saw them, and most of the yellow turbans died at the hands of their own families. Now that the main force has fled, the others have either been killed by the Han army or have fled in all directions; The rest are mostly old and weak women and children who kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

Alas, this wave is also incompetent. An army of hundreds of thousands of people, faced with an army of thousands, even fled. If he can hold out until dawn and rain, with his absolute superiority in numbers, I am afraid that he will not be defeated. Looking at the battlefield that gradually subsided, I looked around but I didn't see the banner of Bocai. Chu Fei knew that Bo Cai was afraid that he would have run away a long time ago.

Yingchuan, Changshe, Huangpu Songzhong Army Battalion.

On the crowded school grounds, strong winds were raging and torrential rain was pouring. The thunder and lightning in the sky are also roaring. From a distance, it was impossible to tell whether the dark shadows between the tents were trees or soldiers in robes. The wind carried raindrops and raged through the ragged crowd, as if God was punishing the incompetence of these mobs. The rain became heavier and heavier, and the place where everyone was curled up was now a small river. In such a hot summer, everyone huddled in the school yard didn't know if it was because of the cold rain or because of the fear of fate; All of them were dark and blue, with red lips and white lips, shivering in the rain.

Outside the tent, lightning and thunder roared, and wind and rain were blowing. There was also a constant sound of quarrel and roaring in the tent.

"Whoever is a thief should be beheaded and killed, so as to set an example." Zhu Jun roared.

"The right middle general of the dignified court, the Han is the pillar; Do you want to slaughter the unarmed and hungry people who kneel on the ground and beg for mercy? Chu Fei roared angrily. Chu Fei, who is familiar with ancient history, knows it; At this time, the person who could sit with Huangpu Song must be Zhu Jun, who had killed tens of thousands of Yellow Turban refugees who surrendered in Wancheng. Although this person was a famous general in the late Han Dynasty, he was addicted to killing, and he was white with Qin Shibai, which annoyed Chu Fei the most.

Born in the era of peace, how can future generations tolerate Zhu Jun's massacre of more than 10,000 yellow scarves. For a Han general like Zhu Jun who is loyal to the monarch and serves the country, this is more than 10,000 traitors. For Chu Fei, this is 10,000 Han compatriots who have surrendered.

I saw that in the big tent of the Chinese army at this time, the double-headed Qilin case on the main seat had been replaced by two Ziyun cases. In front of the desk on the left side of the main seat, sitting is Huangpu Song with a glorious face. Under Huangpu Song, there sat Yang Di with a smile on his face, Guo Zhen with an expressionless face, Wang Shuai who looked left and right, and Chu Fei with a sneering face; In front of the desk on the right side of the main seat, sitting was Zhu Jun with an excited expression. Zhu Jun sat Cao Cao with a wicked smile on his face, Sun Jian who was there with the old god, Zhang Chao who was glaring angrily, and Xu Xuan with a hippie smile.

"Who is you? Now that we are discussing the military, you are a white cloth, how can you be here? Come on, fork it out for me. Zhu Jun shouted angrily.

"Gongwei, why be so angry. Come on, come on, let's sit down and talk slowly. Now that he has finally defeated the yellow scarf that has besieged him for many days, Huangpu Song is in a good mood. Waving his hand, he motioned for the soldiers who rushed in to stand down.

"Yizhen, now the situation is turbulent, and the eunuchs are in power. Zhang asked this group of eunuchs to wish that something would go wrong with us, so that they could get rid of us and disintegrate the power of the scholars. Isn't it true that these golden remnants are left behind? Zhu Jun was puzzled.

"Listening to what the general said, isn't it for the sake of high-ranking officials, and to sacrifice more than 10,000 old and weak women and children who are powerless? How is the general's move different from the bloodthirsty and brutal thief? "I just rescued these Han Dynasty officials who had been besieged by the yellow scarf for more than two months, but now they are looked down upon, Chu Fei said angrily.

"Shaft, you have eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall, and you dare to filthy me like this." When Zhu Jun heard this white cloth say this, how could he give up, and stood up with a loud shout.

"Are the two of you going to perform martial arts in my Chinese army's big tent?" Seeing Zhu Jun and Yu Lie arguing, Huangpu Song shouted angrily.

"Yizhen, you know I didn't mean that." Zhu Jun hurriedly said.

Chu Fei also confessed.

"Today, relying on Yunyang's strategy, the defeat of the thieves is gratifying. How can you make endless noise here, and it is unseemly. If anyone is noisy here, don't blame me for forking it out. Seeing that the two of them confessed one after another, Huangpu Song said.

"Honorable General's Order!" The crowd shouted in unison.

Hearing that the thief's clever plan was actually offered by the young and strong young man in front of him, Zhu Jun couldn't help but look at Chu Fei, who was sitting at the head of Huangpu Song.

Seeing that this son had a beautiful face, he looked less than twenty years old, and Zhu Jun was even more surprised. On closer inspection, it turned out to be a young man who was drinking and singing when he killed the enemy in the morning.

"It's you kid! A good one, he shook the sky with a halberd, and swept the four seas and ten thousand years. Boy, your ambitions are not small! ”

"The general praised it!" Looking at Zhu Jun's sly smile, Chu Fei secretly said that it was not good.

Huangpu Song saw that although the two were not arguing, the expression revealed between Zhu Jun's words made Huangpu Song full of suspicion.

"Gongwei's sentence is very wonderful! A good one of him shook the sky with a halberd, which made my generation of soldiers feel angry and excited. Isn't this the long-cherished wish of my generation? I didn't expect that in just a few months, Gongwei's talent had advanced and he could make such a poem. Song admires! Huang Pu Song said and arched his hand to Zhu Jun beside him.

"Yizhen is ashamed of me!"

"Oh, what do you mean?"

"This poem was written by this stinky boy, where can I write poetry. Yizhen, you won't introduce me to this young hero, with a high surname. Zhu Jun said and looked at Chu Fei, and said in a strange way.

"I'm ashamed to forget to introduce you to you. This is my newly accepted disciple, Chu Fei Chu Yunyang. Huangpu Song looked at Zhu Jun and sighed in his heart. This old friend is good everywhere, but he has a strong personality and is extremely xenophobic. saw Zhu Jun looking at Chu Fei again and bullying him from a humble background; Moreover, from Chu Fei's advice to the day of going to the killing field together; The two talked very happily, and Huangpu Song liked this son very much; simply didn't discuss with Chu Fei, so he decided to recognize this disciple first, thinking that he would not refuse.

"Oh, it turned out to be a disciple of Yizhen, my own family. It's good to be your own family, it's good to be your own family, I thought it was those eunuchs who planted it next to you. Hahahaha, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. "This Zhu Jun is really moody, and his face changes faster than turning a book. You're the one sent by the eunuchs, your uncle.

Hearing Huangpu Song's words, Chu Fei was overjoyed. At the end of the Han Dynasty, he attached great importance to fame and origin, and Huangpu Song was a descendant of famous generals; He is also good friends with Lu Zhi and other metaphysical masters, and he is known for his prestige in the army and Shilin. Chu Fei originally planned to make a contribution in front of the Huangpu Song Army, so that he could use this as an apprenticeship and get a good background for himself. Now seeing that Huangpu Song took the initiative to accept himself as an apprentice in order to protect himself, how could he not be happy.

Moreover, although I have only known Huangpu Song for two days. But he was deeply impressed by what Huangpu Song did. To have such a good teacher who is loyal and righteous, loves soldiers like children, cares about the people, and is willing to teach himself wholeheartedly, Chu Fei couldn't ask for it.

I saw Chu Fei "dang", "dang", "dang" and "dang" a few steps to the middle of the camp, and bowed, "Thank you, teacher!" ”

"Hahahaha! Good, good, good. Get in your seat, get in your seat. Today's military discussion is important, and I can hold an apprenticeship banquet for you in the coming day. Huangpu Song said overjoyed.

"Okay, you Huangpu Yizhen, and you accept apprentices like this. Don't ask people if they want to, just announce it, and I'm not afraid to slap your old face. "Zhu Jun still doesn't understand, this is the old man of Huangpu who is afraid that he will be embarrassed. just stumbled into it by mistake, and let him accept a good apprentice.

Chu Fei's son can use tricks to break the Yellow Turban of the Bocai Department that has besieged him and Huangpu Song for many days, which shows that his wisdom is superb; can sweep over seven soldiers with a halberd on the battlefield, which shows that he is brave; can also make such heart-wrenching poems in the midst of the chaotic army, which shows that his talent is outstanding. Such a brave and resourceful and talented teenager is rare in the real world. I hate this old man in Whampoa, I would have accepted me as a disciple if I knew it.

"Hahahaha! It is a blessing for the old man to accept this apprentice. Let's not talk about it for the time being, let's talk about how to deal with the more than 10,000 yellow scarf soldiers. "It's really a happy event when people are in good spirits, and the smile on Huangpu Song's face is even better at this time; Yang Di, Guo Zhen, Wang Shuai and others who have followed Huangpu Song for many years have not seen their own generals so happy for a long time; The last time I heard his hearty laughter was a few years ago.

"Then again, my opinion is to kill it. Slave thief, do not forgive. Moreover, these more than 10,000 thieves are now homeless. Now let them go, where will this ration come from? With so many people, how can they be accommodated?" Zhu Jun said, but this time his tone was much calmer.

"What the general said is very true." Zhang Chao and Xu Xuan are in line with the Tao.

"I don't know anything else, I only know that Song Cheng died at the hands of the Yellow Turban. All such degraded soldiers should be beheaded. Guo Zhen, Yang Di, and Wang Shuai looked at each other and said angrily.

Chu Fei sighed when he saw that more than half of the people in the pavilion agreed to kill the Yellow Turban pawn.

"The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years. Song Sima Yishi is unparalleled, loyal to the monarch and serves the country; The body was shrouded in horse leather, and the battlefield was stained with blood; We are all heartbroken, but this is our fate. It's just that the grievances on the battlefield are understood at the moment the war is over, and we should not be angry with others because of this. ”

"Hmph" Although Guo Zhen was not angry, he also had to admit that this was the fate of the soldiers.

"A good general dies in a hundred battles, and a strong man returns in ten years. Grievances on the battlefield should end in war, and anger should not be taken out on others. For the life of Hushan, I will take Bocai's head to pay tribute. Huangpu Song shouted.

Hearing Chu Fei's words, everyone nodded one after another.

Seeing that Duan Zhu Jun was not a tall general, he was actually in good shape. Chu Fei thought to himself, could this be Cao Cao, who came to the aid of Huangpu Song and Zhu Jun as mentioned in the history books? The day before yesterday, he was brought here because he found He's Bi in his tomb. Now that I want to go back, the opportunity is all on Cao Cao, and I have to find an opportunity to get closer to him and ask him about the whereabouts of him and Shibi.

"Moreover, the homeless people obey the coward because they have no measure of life; Even if General Zhu kills more people today, tomorrow those homeless people who have nothing to eat will still be thieves; Only by solving the problem of eating can we eradicate the yellow scarf, instead of blindly killing. Seeing that Zhu Jun didn't speak ill of him, Chu Fei didn't like to speak ill of him.

Hearing this, Huangpu Song, Cao Cao, and Sun Jian nodded one after another.

Chu Fei saw that in addition to Huangpu Song and Cao Cao agreeing with his own point of view, the strong man sitting next to Cao Cao also nodded frequently; It seems that this person is also extraordinary.

"What you say, though it makes sense, is of little use. Now they are homeless and have no food to eat; If they are released, they will be the party again, so what? Zhu Jun said lightly.

"This..." Although Chu Fei had the heart to save these yellow scarves, he had only been in the Eastern Han Dynasty for a day, and he still didn't know much about people's livelihood issues.

In the previous life, when reading ancient books, some said that they opened up wasteland in the valley and raised them in captivity, and some were assigned to the Haoqiang's family as slaves; But this is not a few hundred, but more than 10,000 yellow scarves; Although most of them are old and weak, women and children, the Huangpu Song army withdrew; If these people want to rebel again, the little long club is afraid that it will be swallowed up in an instant. And this ration is the biggest problem, year after year of catastrophe, the court is also empty; I'm afraid I won't spend any more money and food for these traitors.

Hearing Zhu Jun's words, everyone shook their heads and sighed.

While everyone was pondering and meditating, Cao Cao, who saw Zhu Jun's head, left the table and laughed.

"Hahahaha, what's so difficult about such a trivial matter. The Yellow Turbans are mostly thieves for a bite of food, and only a very small number of main forces are intended to rebel. Now the main force of the Yellow Turban of the Changshe has fled to Yangzhai and Xihua with Bocai and Peng Tuo. The soldiers here are all poor people, as long as they are selected and trained, they can become a help in the army; The rest of the old and weak women and children either joined the families and families to work as farmers, or gave them a certain ration to help them open up wasteland and farmland, so that they could survive. ”

"Mengde's words are very good!" Huangpu Song exclaimed.

After Cao Cao finished speaking, everyone was amazed; Cao Mengde is also a man of Wen Taowu and a genius in the world. Compared with Chu Fei, I'm afraid it's not too much.

Sure enough, it's you, Cao Cao, Cao Mengde! A good one chooses to come out and enter the household for farming; In this way, even if the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers want to rebel again, I am afraid that they will not be able to make any waves. An idol is an idol, admire! Admire!