Chapter Eighty-Five: The Elite Dead

"Brothers of the Yellow Sky! You've all listened to me, and I know that each of you has your own family, so why did we rise up in the first place? Isn't it all about a bite to eat? Aren't they all about wanting their families to have a good life? Huang Shao shouted loudly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I was defeated today, and I don't blame others, only that I didn't bring my soldiers well! I'm resigned to my fate! But! You can't do that! Keep fighting! I command you to lay down your weapons! Surrender! ”

The five hundred yellow turban elites cried loudly and shouted in unison: "Handsome! Let me wait for my death! ”

"What? Don't listen to my orders now? Huang Shao said angrily.

"Dashuai!"

"Don't lay down your arms yet! That's an order! Huang Shao shouted.

"Dashuai-!" The five hundred elite yellow turbans threw away the weapons in their hands, knelt on the ground, knocked their heads on the ground, and cried out in pain!

Seeing the loyalty of these 500 elite yellow turbans, all the people were in awe!

Chen Zhi sighed: "Such an elite soldier is what I want in my life!" ”

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Ruyin City was captured by Feng Yao, with only 600 casualties! Destroy 4,000 enemies! More than 10,000 Yellow Turbans were recruited!

In the city, on the school grounds

Chen Zhi took five hundred elite yellow scarves and the yellow scarves and handsome Huang Shao to Feng Yao for disposal.

Feng Yao said: "Huang Shao, I still have a trace of your heart for the people, and I hope you can submit to me!" ”

Huang Shao originally wanted to kill him to make a prestige, but after learning about Huang Shao and the five hundred elites, Feng Yao couldn't bear to kill Huang Shao again! And those five hundred elites really touched Feng Yao's heart! If you can really subdue these five hundred elites, why not spare Huang Shao's life.

"Feng Yao! Now that the commander has been defeated, he has nothing to say! But Hugh wants the division to surrender to you! Hahahaha! Please cut off my head quickly, and let me follow in the footsteps of the great sages! Huang Shao looked firm and laughed.

"Dashuai!" The five hundred elites knelt down in unison to Huang Shao again, they couldn't change Huang Shao's fate, they could only bid farewell to their former master in this way! They are going to continue their unfinished dreams! It's just that the way is changed a little now!

"Get me on your way! I've seen a great teacher come to pick me up! Huang Shao urged loudly.

Feng Yao nodded solemnly.

"Slash!"

Just heard a click, Huang Shao's head has landed!

"Listen to me! Bury Huang Shaohou outside the city! Feng Yao ordered.

The five hundred elites said goodbye to Huang Shao, and kowtowed to Feng Yao, thanking Feng Yao for burying the old master.

"I'll wait for the prince of the palace, not the Han court! If the prince accepts, we will die for our lives, if you can't accept it, please kill us now! Five hundred elites looked firm, knelt on the ground, and looked at Feng Yao.

This requirement is completely in line with Feng Yao's requirements, if these five hundred elites ask to surrender to Han and not to Feng, it will be a headache.

"This gentleman agrees to your request!" Feng Yaodao.

The eyes of the five hundred elites lit up, stared at Feng Yao for a long time, and after making sure that Feng Yao was serious, they said with a firm expression: "Lord! Please bow down to us! From now on, our lives belong to the Lord! ”

Feng Yao was overjoyed in his heart, but because he had just beheaded Huang Shao, he didn't show it, he just nodded with satisfaction, and helped the five hundred elites up one by one, this action Feng Yao did meticulously, not leaving everyone in the five hundred elites! Although this may take a lot of time, Feng Yao thinks that it is necessary, just with this light support, he can collect a loyal and well-trained elite dead soldier! How can you find such a cheap thing in the world! If it is possible, Feng Yao really hopes that this action can be more, and he can help him a thousand, ten thousand!!

Feng Yao can pick up every elite yellow turban, no, from now on he will change his name, he is an elite dead soldier, every time Feng Yao helps up an elite dead soldier, he can read his admiration and loyalty to himself from his eyes!

Everything is fair in the world! Feng Yao gave his sincerity to these five hundred elite dead soldiers, and he also harvested the sincerity of every dead soldier at this moment!

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This is a memorable day, the 24th day of July in the autumn of the first year of Xingping

Ruyin City, an important city in the eastern part of Runan County, was under Feng Yao's command.

Feng Yao selected more than 3,000 elites from the Yellow Turban, and selected 6,000 miscellaneous soldiers, and the rest of the more than 1,000 injured and elderly.

After Lu Fan's statistics, the latest battle report was submitted!

The total strength of Ruyin City reached 25,000! Among them, there are 6,000 elite soldiers, 500 elite dead soldiers, and the rest are all miscellaneous soldiers, but although the elite soldiers have reached 6,000, more than 3,000 of them have weapons, no uniform leather armor, and are still wearing ordinary coarse cloth clothes. Most of these only weapons are the yellow turban soldiers who surrendered, when they originally had a yellow turban to wrap their heads, they looked neat, but now the headscarves are removed, if they are not holding knives, they are simply ordinary people, which looks like soldiers!

"No, how can you fight like this, how can you distinguish between friend and foe when you fight? I have to make a batch of armor that belongs to me! Feng Yao said secretly.

If you want to make a military uniform, you can't have a lot of silver, a set of cheapest cloth armor, it also costs 200 Wen, now there are 18,500 miscellaneous soldiers, do more, because first 20,000 sets, this will cost 4,000 taels of silver, although half of the 6,000 elites have leather armor, but Feng Yao still wants to make it unified, but the leather armor is much more expensive, a set of at least five taels of silver, a total of 30,000 taels, the more advanced iron armor Feng Yao does not plan to do, the hundreds of corpses that have been captured are equipped with generals at all levels first.

Feng Yao took another look at the spoils of the attack on Ruyin City, and all the money was converted into silver, about 300,000 taels, although it was not a lot, but it was more than enough to make a full set of military uniforms, and the rest was basically enough for the Fenglu of officials and the military salaries of soldiers within a year.

It may be the reason for the autumn harvest just now, this time I got more grain, about 500,000 stones, and after calculation, more than 20,000 people have eaten for two years.

Another fifty-six war horses were captured, Feng Yao became interested when he saw this, and he always wanted to form a cavalry, but there were too few war horses, before, Feng Yao's whole army was only sixty war horses, and only a few senior generals and senior leaders could ride with them, and now there are more than these fifty-six war horses,......, alas, it is still too few, it is best to reach the number of one hundred war horses, and you can also set up a minimum of a hundred people song formation, if there are dozens more.

There are only more than 1,000 other male and female slaves, all of them are owned by the original Yellow Turban, the number is not large, for these more than 1,000 slaves, Feng Yao is not kind enough to remove all of them from the lowly status, this is a normal thing in this era! These slaves are not said to be untouchables forever, according to the law, as long as they have a certain meritorious service, they will have to remove themselves and even their relatives from their untouchables! And merit is now easy to get, just join the army, go to war with the army, kill one person and come back! If you have more meritorious deeds, you can also get different levels of knighthood and become a scholar one level higher than the commoner.