Qin Zhong looked at the Changshe City in the distance with burning eyes, and could only vaguely see the banner waving in the wind, he secretly thought, it is estimated that Zhu Jun has already led the legion into the Changshe City. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Otherwise, the Yellow Turban Legion, which gradually disappeared from the end of sight, would not have taken such a steady step.

Qin Zhong touched his chin, this is definitely not a place to stay for a long time, if he doesn't leave quickly, even if Bo Cai will not give the order to attack him, those Qu Shuai will definitely be eager to try.

Moreover, Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun can rely on the solid Changshe City as a backing, but Qin Zhong and they are in the wilderness, without any support, once they are surrounded, it will definitely be a dead end.

Qin Zhong turned his horse's head and took Wang Meng and Liu Da and them to the village where Wang Qiang and his Yellow Turban followers were housed, and finally returned to the village in the evening.

On the slope, after Wang Qiang saw Qin Zhong's figure, he immediately cheered and jumped up, he waved vigorously, and suddenly, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Qin Zhong hurriedly jumped off the horse, walked quickly to Wang Qiang's side, and asked with a concerned face: "Wang Qiang, what's wrong with you, I didn't hurt you by a fall, did you?" ”

Wang Qiang squeezed out a smile towards Qin Zhong and said softly, "My lord, I'm hungry!" ”

The shadow of the sun is slanting to the west, if it is a peaceful and prosperous era, at this time, it should be the smoke of the cooking, and occasionally a few yellow dogs bark.

Unfortunately, there was a dead silence all around, and the empty houses with the wooden doors open were like wild beasts with open mouths.

Wang Qiang and the Yellow Turban soldiers did not bring food, and the grain and grass of the Yellow Turban Army were all the granaries of the nearby counties, county governments, manor owners, etc., and they were all placed in the rear camp by Bocai.

At this time, Qin Zhong realized a very serious problem, where did the rations for nearly 2,500 people come from?

In addition, Qin Zhong and the war horses of these cavalry also need to be fed, and now it is a cold winter, and the wild is full of yellowing and dry artemisia grass, so naturally they can't be eaten by the horses.

If the war horse can't fill the stomach, the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced!

"Okay, you can rest first, we are cooking in a pot!"

As he spoke, Qin Zhong picked up Wang Qiang with a smile, and then nodded to Wang Meng and Yang Da behind him, motioning for the two of them to follow.

Qin Zhong chose a courtyard surrounded by a fence as a place to stay, and the stone mills, stone wells, etc. in the courtyard were all alive, and all agricultural furniture such as hoes and shovels were also here.

Pushed open the hidden door, and at the foot was a woman's dirty clothes, and I don't know which village girl's clothes were!

Qin Zhongmian picked up the dirty clothes without changing his color, put them on the side of the Hu bed, looked at the gray walls around him casually, and saw a bronze mirror in the corner.

Presumably this must be a village girl who loves beauty, if it weren't for this sudden disaster, she wouldn't have been forced to be helpless and embark on an unknown journey.

"My lord, we only came out this time with 2 days' worth of food." Wang Meng clasped his hands into fists and said in a deep voice.

Wang Meng's words awakened Qin Zhong's deep thought, he nodded, and on the contrary, the grain that Qin Zhong and they carried was enough for 3 days' rations.

However, there are more than 800 Yellow Turban believers, and they must not be allowed to starve.

Wang Meng turned sideways to look at the dark sky outside the gate, and said quietly: "If it is a burden, there is a way to solve it once and for all. After all, sometimes you have to sacrifice the few to make the many. ”

Qin Zhong's pupils froze, and after pondering for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "It is unkind to kill and surrender pawns; It is unjust to let them perish on their own. ”

Although Yang Da couldn't bear it in his heart, if there was no food and grass, what was the difference between being killed and starving to death?

Huangfu Song's army was stationed in the city of Changshe, where the grain should be very surplus, and the history books record that Bo Cai attacked Changshe for a long time, and finally besieged Changshe for three months.

While Bocai besieged Changshe, he also cut off the communication between Huangfu Song and Emperor Han Ling, and the three months when there was no news must have been the most torturous time in the life of Emperor Liu Hong of Han Ling!

At that time, Emperor Han Ling on the dragon chair was unable to sleep and eat, and there was no news of Huangfu Song, so I don't know if the Yellow Turban Legion was about to come to Luoyang?

"Do you think there will be a grain and grass Asian Games?"

The corners of Qin Zhong's mouth grinned slightly, and he said softly, he joined the army for the first time, and it was said that the soldiers and horses did not move the grain and grass first, the problem is, Huangfu Song went to suppress the rebellion by order this time, and the enemy didn't know where it was, and the grain and grass, baggage, etc. were not a small burden.

Moreover, if you are not careful, you may be robbed of the grain and grass by the Yellow Turban Army, Huangfu Song is a scheming battlefield general, so he will naturally be thoughtful.

A fine light flashed in Yang Da's eyes, he clasped his hands into fists, and said loudly: "My lord, General Huangfu Song has a long supply of grain and grass in the future, maybe we just need to survive this day or two." ”

Qin Zhong nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I think Wang Qiang and they are no longer the Yellow Turban believers who are making trouble, but they are the volunteers I recruited, the volunteers who fought for the Han Dynasty!" ”

At the beginning, Yang Da and Wang Meng just didn't want to kill innocents out of sympathy, and the slaughter of unarmed people was definitely not done by a soldier!

Besides, the Yellow Turban Army was originally their comrade, so naturally they couldn't bear it at this time.

"That's very good, if all the Yellow Turban believers can turn their hostilities into jade silk, this turmoil should be calmed down soon."

Yang Da and Wang Meng were both relieved, they could finally find a reason for themselves to live in peace with these Yellow Turban believers.

"Okay, you're tired too, go rest, and I'll take a look at the situation of the long company later."

Qin Zhong nodded, smiled and said, he was indeed a little tired from the battle with Bo Cai just now.

After Yang Da and Wang Meng left, Wang Qiang, who had been waiting outside, trotted in, and he smiled cheaply: "Big, my lord, you call me!" ”

Qin Zhong nodded and said softly, "Do you know what you're doing?" ”

Wang Qiang's face was stunned when he heard this, and he was stunned for a long time, to be honest, he didn't know what he was doing at all, because Bocai recruited believers here and provided food, so he came with his fellow villagers.

"Oh, okay, Wang Qiang, where are you from?"

Qin Zhong shook his head a little distressedly, and said casually, he should have known that for Wang Qiang and these peasants, how could they possibly know what a great sage and good teacher was?

"My lord, I'm from Yuzhou!" Wang Qiang tilted his head and said with a smile, at this time, a burst of rice millet fragrance wafted in outside, and suddenly, his stomach screamed out of place.