The Yuan Shu government, which had just been established for less than two months, had already moved the capital. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Moreover, after moving the capital, Yuan Shu was betrayed by a large number of people.

And this is also the saddest thing for a superior person.

thinks that he can finally get ahead and finally stand out from the crowd, but no one envies him, and no one praises him. What's more, the people who were still looking at themselves before are gradually dispersing.

Yuan Shu was very angry, and the consequences were serious. But the people who ran away couldn't catch it anymore. Therefore, Yuan Shu could only be angry with the people who didn't run. However, this kind of Qi Yuan technique still feels unpleasant.

If you don't feel happy and swollen, you can use wine to drown your sorrows. When a person is drunk, his mind is not clear. And Yuan Shu is already the Son of Heaven, and the whole world can play as much as he wants. As a result, one after another extremely confused decrees were issued.

Yuan Shu's life is to live happily day by day, but the soldiers and people at the bottom below are more and more sad day by day.

A kind of terror is spreading in Yuan Shu's army, but Yuan Shu is still in his palace, fortunate with countless concubines.

The rebellious army is getting closer. But Yuan Shu didn't care at all, and he did whatever he had to do. It seems that more than 200,000 enemy troops are not taken into account at all.

All kinds of rare beasts and all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas are still being transported to Yuan Shu's palace in a steady stream. However, the food in the bowls of the soldiers who worked for Yuan Shu was getting less and less.

Originally, there were still two bowls of rice that could barely be considered dry rice every day, but in recent days, the soldiers have to start drinking porridge to survive.

Finally, someone couldn't stop it.

"Brothers, I can't mix it up anymore these days. There are only two bowls of gruel a day, and even half-grown children can't eat enough! ”

"Yes, what are we fighting for, not to earn food. But now I can't even eat. What's the point of us still being soldiers? ”

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, several soldiers on duty were talking in a whisper.

"Our brothers worked hard for Yuan Shu. Yuan Shu didn't let us eat enough, how can we have the strength to fight! ”

"Well, have you heard? It is said that Cao De, Cao Cao, and Liu Bei have already sent troops to fight us! ”

"Well, I heard. It is said that there are more than 400,000! ”

"More than 400,000 people, how to fight? Hungry to fight? ”

"According to me, brothers, let's stop this battle. Even if you fight, will you go to the battlefield to die with this unfed stomach? ”

"So what are we going to do?"

"What to do? Run! If you don't want to die, you just run. ”

"Are you stupid? You can still drink some gruel here every day, but do you know what people outside eat? Even the bark has been gnawed away! Run, do you want to starve to death? ”

All things considered, no matter what, it's a dead end! If you continue to stay in the barracks, you can at least ensure that you will not starve to death now. But once you run out, starvation is an ironclad end.

"Alas, yes. Otherwise, let's carry a bag of military rations per person. Then run out as rations, as long as we get to Hanzhong, we can be saved. ”

"Hanzhong? Where is Hanzhong? "That's a good question, where is Hanzhong? It sounds familiar!

"Stupid! Hanzhong is where Cao De started his business. It is said that every family there has endless fields to grow, and it is said that the grain there is not enough to eat and moldy! ”

"Really? If I also have food that I can't eat and can still get moldy, I will steam two bowls at a time, eat one bowl and throw one bowl! "What a "tall" ideal!

"Brothers, why don't we try it?"

Since there is an ideal, the ideal is the greatest driving force for action.

"Let's go! If you die in battle, you can escape or die, why don't we fight! ”

The next day, the battalion overseer noticed that there was already a lack of grain. However, the grain superintendent did not dare to report it. Because he knows what kind of person his boss is. As long as it is reported, this black cauldron can only be carried by itself. No way, let's save some more from the soldiers' rations. With two less grains of rice per person, these bags of grain will probably come out!

However, on the second and third days, there was less food in the granary every day, and the soldiers in the battalion were always missing every day.

If there is less food, only the grain inspector himself knows, but if there are fewer soldiers, no one may take care of them, but there are one hundred and ten less, and the general of the superintendent does not know about it, then it is really a dereliction of duty.

"How many people are missing today?"

"Back to General, twenty-six!"

"What, are they all going to be deserters?"

"General, your food is still dry, but the brothers' food is getting less and less!"

"Fart! Didn't the camp just bring in a batch of grain and grass? How can there not be enough to eat? ”

"General, if you don't believe me, let's go and see!"

Two quarters of an hour later, the Overseers came to the door of the granary, "Open the door!" ”

"General!"

"Lao Tzu asked you to open the door!"

In desperation, the Overseer opened the door of the closed granary, but the Overseer was surprised by the grain inside.

"Where's the grain?" The Overseer grabbed the Overseer by the collar.

"General. There is no greed for ink in the subordinates. The food is really inexplicably less every day, and among the missing soldiers, there are always some soldiers who take care of the granary! ”

The Overseer immediately understood what the Overseer meant, "Bah! ”

"Then why did you hide it? Those who conceal military information and do not report it will be killed! ”

The sharp blade slashed through the grain overseer's neck. Hot, bright red blood flowed all over the ground. However, the Overseer understood that there was more to this than just killing a grain overseer.

The Overseers returned to their tents. "General, you really can't go on like this. It must have been the soldiers who fled who stole the food. If this matter continues, the military rations in the camp will not be able to weigh for long. And, and ......"

"And what?" The Overseer drank viciously.

"Moreover, the subordinates already know. An army of 300,000 has come upon us. The subordinates are worried that before the enemy arrives, we will starve to death! ”

Yes, this is the biggest problem faced by most of Yuan Shu's army.

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Alas! I don't know. But Your Majesty, he ......! ”

"General, Your Majesty is no longer the same Majesty you used to be. General, is this current majesty really worth our life? ”

"Choke!" The blade is unsheathed again. "What do you mean?"

"General, our food is gone, how can we fight. Let's take this grain and take the mountain as king. ”

"That's enough food for a few days?" Clearly, the Overseer was rebellious, but he had to hear it from someone else's mouth.

"General, my subordinates heard that thirty miles away is a granary of His Majesty. There is enough food in it for 20,000 of our brothers to eat for a year. General, it's better to ...... us."

Yuan Shu, Yuan Shu, it's just that you bully and bully the people, they have no knives, no guns and no guts, so they can only swallow their anger. And the soldiers who don't have enough to eat can't do it, they have killed people, they have weapons in their hands, they have the guts.

Therefore, on the third day after the incident, when the drunken Yuan Shu was exercising with a young and beautiful woman, the general Ji Ling came, "Your Majesty ......"

"Get out, don't bother me!"