Compared with 'although it is far away, it will be punished', and compared with what 'the yellow sky should stand', "The Internationale" can bring the most important thing to the soldiers and even officers of the Yellow Turban Army, that is, faith.

Whether it is a doctrine or the strength of a great man, it is something that cannot be seen or touched. "The Internationale" is certainly demagogic to others, but its content seems to give people a feeling that they can see and touch. In fact, people are like this, when they feel that something is very likely to be realized, they will lose their lives for it.

What about returning to Dahan? Covet. Officials and officials were rampant, the emperor was mediocre and incompetent, the ten permanent servants controlled the power arrogantly, and the local families bought and sold by force, and even forcibly occupied their land. What if you go back to Dahan? What if you can get land?

In the end, these things are still family's, and they still have to rebel.

It's not yourself who is wrong, it's the big man, it's the way of the world! It's not yourself that needs to be changed, it's the world!

Only by defeating the old world and building a new world that can truly safeguard their own interests is the only goal they strive for, even if they die on the battlefield, even if they shed the last drop of blood, this will be the only goal they strive for.

The world only sees the wind and snow of the family, who can see the blood and tears of the people? When the family enjoyed the treatment of the master, who cared about the starving bones on the roadside......

Who said that the people's rebellion could not succeed, the people's rebellion had no future, and the hands were still there, but it was just a future to kill! Even if it is to sacrifice tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions of people, in the end it is just for a future that belongs to the people, nothing more.

"I'm sorry, you're not welcome in our army!" Bocai said coldly to the messenger.

When the envoy heard the "Internationale," he was also stunned. What kind of song is this, I haven't heard it before, and the content is inevitably too ...... Reactionary, yes, TMD is reactionary, this is the enemy of the whole world's family, even the emperor!

These yellow turban thieves are hopeless, they must be exterminated, yes, they must be exterminated and no one will be left! These yellow turban thieves are the most reassuring only when they are all dead!

So he stayed for a short time, quickly said goodbye and left, and then hurried back to the Han army camp and reported what he had seen and heard.

"Hmph, these yellow turban thieves are so bold!" Huangfu Song was angry again, but now there was no shorter to smash him.

"Who wrote this song?" Jiang Ren muttered thoughtfully.

"No matter who wrote it, the person who wrote this kind of disobedience song score must be able to warn those who are not subservient!" Huangfu Song said unhappily.

However, there is something in his words, and he obviously feels that the person who wrote this song does not seem to be an existence of the level of the Yellow Turban Army.

At least a child of a poor family who is proficient in music and rhythm, or even a child of a family...... But if a child of a family composes such a score, is the impact too bad? This is simply a betrayal of the class, and it is an act that the destruction of the three clans may not be able to calm the resentment of the family!

"Dashuai, this song must be banned from spreading, otherwise the momentum of the Yellow Turban Thief's rebellion will only be more serious." Jiang Ren also immediately thought of the harmfulness of the spread of this song, and immediately admonished him.

"The problem is, we don't know who wrote the song, let alone whether it went viral." Huangfu Song was also unhappy, but he was helpless.

"Report, Captain Cao sent someone to transport a batch of military rations...... At this time, a soldier hurriedly came to report.

"What kind of food is it?" Huangfu Song asked weakly.

"Five thousand stone of corn, this jerky...... There are also 5,000 catties ......" The soldier said weakly, just because when he saw that he said the word 'jerky', Huangfu Song's face became very bad.

Huangfu Song was actually shocked by Cao Cao's generosity, and in a blink of an eye, it was 5,000 catties of jerky, you must know this...... Forget it, the scale is too large, it's better not to go into depth, it's unappetizing to think about it. The worst part is that the corn is gone, and I can't say that I have to continue to gnaw on the jerky to live.

"Let the commissar enter the warehouse! In addition, where is Cao Cao? Huangfu Song said casually.

"According to the report of the escort soldiers, Captain Cao is still trying to find a way to prepare grain and grass, and it is rumored that a batch of grain and grass will be transported in Luoyang soon, and he must follow up on this matter." The soldier was also prepared and reported what he knew.

"Well, let him follow up on this matter!" Huangfu Song breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that there was no need to add more dried meat in the future. After this battle, I don't want to eat meat for at least half a year.

"Report, the Yellow Turban thieves have surrounded my military camp tent!" At this time, another soldier hurriedly came to report.

"Come out with me! Commanded to go down, the battalions are ready to fight! Huangfu Song stood up abruptly and walked towards the outside of the tent as he gave the order. I also wondered in my heart, what do these yellow turban thieves mean, do they want to come directly to the final battle?!

If he really wants to fight, he is not afraid, with the strength of the Han Central Army, this group of yellow turban thieves is not an opponent at all!

However, as he walked out of the tent and climbed the makeshift lookout to look outside the camp, he found that this group of Yellow Turban troops surrounded but did not fight, and had no intention of attacking at all.

He wondered, what do these guys mean, are they planning to cut off their own food and grass supply? This may be a bit possible, but if you really want to do that, at least you have to dispatch more people, and how much does it mean to dispatch two or three thousand foot soldiers?!

Yes, at this moment, there are actually less than 3,000 people surrounding the Han army camp. They also did not really surround the Han camp, but surrounded the east side of the camp in an arc-shaped formation, and seemed to be ready to retreat at any time. In particular, the composition of the non-commissioned officers looked weak, and no one believed in the main battle force at all.

I thought about what these guys were going to do, but I didn't think that those yellow turban thieves were beating gongs and drums one after another. Even if he had heard music many times, he felt strange and fresh, it was an unheard of music experience, and he was originally curious to listen to it.

However, the messenger sent out before was beside him, and immediately shouted: "Dashuai, they want to sing that reverse song!" ”

Huangfu Song reacted immediately, they planned to play a reverse song in front of their camp, and then incite those soldiers under their command to rebel! God, don't play people like this, this is going to be a-for-tat rhythm!

Arise, hungry and cold slaves!

Arise, all the suffering people of the world!

Full of blood has boiled,

Fight for the truth!

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As these Yellow Turban thieves roared hard, the song began to spread into the tent, causing a great commotion. (To be continued.) )