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"General, the captives are all held together, and although they have surrendered, they are unwilling to accept our transformation and integration." Le Jin said with a frown, and it could be seen that he had done his best.

"Why is that?" Cao Ang asked with confusion.

"The reason is very simple, if they become official soldiers, they don't want to go to suppress the Yellow Turban Rebellion." Le Jin said strangely: "Serve with good food and drink, they are still unwilling." ”

"This is a group of people with backbone, it would be nice to flicker." Cao Ang was happy and whispered something in Le Jin's ear.

"General, this is not good! There are so many of them, you go there alone, it won't be good if it's the other way around! Le Jin listened to Cao Ang's words and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine!" Cao Ang smiled: "You just need to pick out six hundred people from it later, enough for us to replenish." ”

"Okay, I'll arrange it." Le Jin said in a deep voice.

Soon, 3,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were arranged into an open field, and they nervously awaited the verdict of fate. Strangely, the soldiers put them here and left on their own.

"Huh? It's weird, what do they want to do? ”

"Aren't you afraid we'll run away?"

The Yellow Turban soldiers began to talk a lot, their eyes wandering around, as if looking for a way to escape.

Just when they were waiting impatiently, a burly and tall figure appeared in front of them, dressed in a black power suit, without waiting for any signs, which could bring them closer together.

"Isn't he the local general who injured our commander?"

"What is he doing here? Do you want to recruit us? This is absolutely impossible, and we cannot be ruthless and unrighteous to slaughter our brothers and sisters. ”

"Yes, we don't descend!"

The Yellow Turban Army soldiers began to be excited, and their eyes were a little unkind when they looked at Cao Ang.

Cao Ang took this change in his eyes, there was no fear in his eyes, and with a faint smile, he pushed through the dense crowd and came to the middle of the Yellow Turban Army.

The Yellow Turban soldiers looked at Cao Ang in the middle, and became silent, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Cao Ang cleared his throat and said: "In the past, the great sages and good teachers rose up, and the eight states in the world responded, with thirty-six commanders and hundreds of thousands of disciples, how majestic and magnificent it was!" ”

The Yellow Turban Army soldiers didn't expect Cao Ang to say this as soon as he opened his mouth, they were all blindfolded, and when they heard Cao Ang talk about the glorious past of the Yellow Turban Army, they couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I am Cao Ang, the general of Wuwei, and I am the son of Cao Cao, the Taishou of the current Eastern County." Cao Ang continued: "But I have an unknown identity, do you want to know? ”

The Yellow Turban soldiers heard Cao Ang's identity and did not suspect him, but when they heard that there was something else hidden in it, their curiosity was suddenly aroused.

One of them said weakly: "Yes! ”

All the Yellow Turban soldiers burst into laughter and shouted in unison: "I want to know!" ”

They only felt itchy in their hearts, and they wanted to know what medicine was sold in Cao Ang's gourd.

"Do you know what book the great sage and good teacher has in his hand?" Cao Ang began to ask questions.

"Taiping is a technique, but I heard that the book was taken away by the traitor Tang Zhou?" Someone asked.

"Not bad! My father, Cao Cao, once stabbed the traitor Tang Zhou, obtained the Taiping Technique, and saved the dying great sage and good teacher. "Cao Ang's ability to control the situation is very strong, and he pauses when it is critical.

"And then? Isn't the great teacher dead? "When the Yellow Turban soldiers heard half of it, they wanted to know the results of the great sages and good teachers.

"He's dead, but his peace is here. At that time, he trembled and handed the book into my father's hand, and instructed: Huang Tian can't stand in my hands, and it depends on you. If you think about it, how could my father listen to the words of the great sage and good teacher because of his status as an official and soldier, so he had to put this book away. ”

"Hey!" The Yellow Turban Army sighed: "After all, he is still dead!" Otherwise, our Yellow Turban Army would not have fallen to such a point. ”

"Where did that book come after?"

"In my hands. When I was born, a yellow scarf from my midwife fell on my head, and my father knew that I was the reincarnation of a great teacher, so he gave me the book. Cao Ang took out some years of Taiping Essentials from his arms and raised it in his hand.

"It's true!" The surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers saw it clearly, and exclaimed loudly: "Great sage and good teacher! ”

"Alright, alright!" Cao Ang made a gesture to signal the Yellow Turban soldiers to be quiet.

"I was born in a family of eunuchs, and I have no intention of being a great teacher. Today, whether you believe it or not, I hope you don't tell me who I really am. Because there are still people alive in the 36th Road Qu Shuai, they all covet the Taiping Technique in my hands, and once they know my true situation, I will be in danger. ”

"Don't worry, we will not say it to the death." The Yellow Turban soldiers swore an oath.

"That's good!" Cao Ang saw that he had almost succeeded in flickering, and with a faint smile on his face: "I want to recruit six hundred people from among you as personal guards this time!" ”

"Me! I! I will defend the great sage and good teacher to the death! ”

"Pick me! I'm big, and I don't have any ambiguity in fighting! ”

All the Yellow Turban soldiers shouted one by one as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Good! Today I only accept 600 people! In a moment I'll let my deputy Le come in and pick someone, he's the one I trust the most! Cao Ang smiled from ear to ear: "The rest of the people can go home, don't tell others my true identity, especially the living Thirty-six Road Shuai!" ”

"Yes! Great Teacher! All the Yellow Turban commanders responded in unison, looking at Cao Ang's eyes a little hot, as if looking at a living god.

Cao Ang walked out of the crowd and handed over the task of picking people to Le Jin: "Pick six hundred people out, and let the rest go." ”

"Yes, General!" Le Jin heard the cheers of the Yellow Turban Army, and admired Cao Ang so much.

Le Jin answered, and went to recruit the elite.

Cao Ang was a little tired, returned to the back room in the ancient temple, and saw Cai Wenji and Diao Chan, two little beauties, who were waiting for him with their eyes full of tenderness and worry.

"Brother Ang, why have you been out for so long?" As soon as Cai Wenji came up, she came to the forest and threw herself directly into Cao Ang's arms.

Cao Ang came to a princess hug, hugged Cai Wenji and spun around three times before stopping: "There was a delay just now!" Don't worry, I will survive well and take care of you for the rest of your life! ”

"Yes!" Cai Wenji was a little moved when she heard this.

"Brother Ang, I want it too!" Diao Chan said a little shyly.

"Chan'er, Brother Ang is here!" Cao Ang smiled.