Guan Yu arrived at Xiatao with 20,000 main troops and more than 80,000 people in Bingzhou, which made the lively county town in front of the 1u-n of the Yellow Turban immediately rejuvenated; The 50,000 people who were requisitioned from Bingzhou did not accompany the army to the east this time, but lived in the city to help build the city walls, dig the moats to protect the city, and collect all kinds of minerals.

The addition of the Yellow Turban captives in Nanpi and Lecheng has brought the total number of soldiers and civilians in Xiatao to more than 160,000, which is more than ever before.

According to Zhao Xing's plan, except for the 6,000 foot soldiers who stayed in Xiatao and were assigned to the dragoon army under Zhang Liao, the rest of the soldiers and civilians in the city would move to Bingzhou before the year. Such a large-scale migration of people is not an easy task, and the cost of materials and manpower is incalculable. But it's all worth it, with a population and a state is now thriving, and Jizhou, which has lost people, is now in a cold pot.

According to the iron-blooded methods taught by Zhao Xing, all the extremists who committed the most heinous crimes, and all the die-hard elements who were loyal to the Yellow Turban teachings, were all resolutely and completely cleaned out of the city, and this kind of cleanup belonged to the kind of r-u body and jīng god that disappeared at the same time.

Today, more than 100,000 Yellow Turban captives in the city eat the relief food that Bingzhou distributes per capitation every day, and concentrate on learning some of the rules and eye-catching welfare benefits that are unique in Bingzhou. The people who gave lectures to these Yellow Turban captives were naturally some ordinary people with representative x-ng selected from among the soldiers and civilians in the state. Of course, there are exceptions, such as He Ming, who was originally born as a teacher, he is a native of Jizhou and has not yet been to Bingzhou.

After He Ming was rescued by the Bingzhou army in Guangping City, he did not return to Bingzhou with the first group of westbound troops led by Wang Lu, but insisted on staying as a volunteer propaganda team. Because he is knowledgeable, and has experienced the pain of breaking the yellow scarf and the hardships of wandering around, his propaganda always makes people tear up and empathize.

Today, He Ming came to a yellow turban camp where nearly 100 people were temporarily housed to give a lecture. He Ming was wearing a scribe's uniform that was a little white, but still looked clean, and after standing in front of everyone, he spoke:

"I, He Ming, was born in a family of giant deer, taught in the clan school for a living, married a beautiful and dignified son as his wife, raised a lively and lovely boy, and lived a comfortable and leisurely life. However, the Yellow Turban Disaster 1u-n protruded, and after the bandits entered the city, they looted all the rich families in the city like locusts crossing the border, regardless of whether they were young or bad, killing people like hemp, and their methods were fierce and cruel. There are more than 300 people in this clan, and there are only 40 or 50 people left who have survived......" He Ming did not have joy or anger on his face, but his leisurely voice pierced into the ears of everyone in the audience like a needlepoint.

"When the Yellow Turban Uprising happened, he said: 'The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand.' ', dare to ask this kind of Huang Tian, but is the Huang Tian you and I want? Could it be that the Yellow Turban Army that kills people when they see them is really better than the officials of the imperial court?" When he said this, He Ming's tone couldn't help but move, and he waved his arms desperately as he spoke. "If the Yellow Turban Disaster continues like this, and the farmers don't plough the fields, the F-people don't weave, and the children don't study, what will we eat, what will we wear, and what will we rely on?"

When the Yellow Turban captives in the audience were asked by He Ming like this, they all lowered their heads in shame, and no one could answer He Ming's question. Bian Xi, Liu Shi, Huang Long, Cheng Yuanzhi, Deng Mao and other generals from the Yellow Turban were asked by Zhao Xing to come to listen to He Ming's lectures, and it was said that they should be good soldiers who "make progress together in business and thought".

Zhao Xing, who came to listen to He Ming's lecture outside the camp, smiled at Li Jinsi beside him and said: "I didn't expect this He Ming to be really a wonderful person, he is the truth, pointing directly to the hearts of the people, and educating this group of yellow turban leaders like children, this person is classified as a shadow, and he will focus on training in the future!"

"Hehe, thank you, Brother Xing, for allocating a special talent to me again!" Li Jinsi grimaced at Zhao Xing. When no one else was present, Li Jinsi and Zhao Xing were still very good, just like when they went to the city to sell furniture. "Brother Xing, I still want to ask you for someone. Li Jinsi said.

"Oh, but this person is also listening to the lecture inside?" Zhao Xing asked thoughtfully.

"Exactly, this person's name is Bian Xi, who is good at intelligence analysis and ad hoc disposal, and is a good hand at intelligence spying, and has his own strengths and strengths with Hou Cheng. Li Jinsi reported the results of his investigation of Bian Xi during this period of time to Zhao Xing.

"Okay, now there is really no shortage of generals under my command who can fight and fight, but this time Wang Lu was ambushed by Montenegro in Sheguo to remind us that the construction of our intelligence agency has not yet caught up with the exhibition of Bingzhou......" Zhao Xing walked out and stayed with Li Jinsijiao.

After inspecting the ideological transformation work in the Yellow Turban Prisoner Camp, Zhao Xing took Dian Wei and Li Jinsi to the area where the soldiers and civilians lived to inspect the people's situation.

The migrant workers who had been idle in the city for a period of time were gathering in twos and threes to argue about who General Zhenbei would use troops again, when they saw a handsome young man in his twenties walking from the end of the street with a smile on his face, followed by a servant like a black bear, and a white and pure scholar.

"Zhao Xing, in Xia Bingzhou, I have come to visit you today, I am here to salute you!" Zhao Xing smiled and shook his fists with the people on the street.

I don't know which aunt in the crowd reflected first, turned her head and howled loudly at a courtyard behind her: "Genshun's family, hurry up and take your man out!" General Zhenbei has come to see us!"

"I said in Dabao's house, you think men want to go crazy! General Zhenbei doesn't know how many things to do all day, why would he come to us to delay his efforts!" Gen Shun's daughter-in-law F-wrapped a gray-covered headscarf on her head, and wiped her white ash on her apron with her hands, and walked out of the M-N entrance of the small courtyard with a chatter.

"Oh, mom, whose family is this, it's really handsome, marry a daughter-in-law, if you don't have a family, there are a few beautiful Huang Hua boudoirs in your sister-in-law!"

Ren Zhaoxing was a human being, and the thickness of his face was also cultivated to a certain level, but he was also a little embarrassed by Gen Shun's daughter-in-law.

"Gen Shun's family, what crazy are you talking to! Do you know who to talk to? This is General Zhenbei!" Dabao's daughter-in-law F-covered Gen Shun's daughter-in-law's big mouth, for fear that she would come up with something crazy again.

"Oh, mom, the general forgives me, I don't know if it's your old man's arrival......" Gen Shun's daughter-in-law, who was frightened, quickly fell to the ground and was about to kowtow.

"Sister-in-law Genshun, those who don't know are not guilty, not to mention that it is a good thing for you to tell me that your daughter-in-law is f-, what is the crime? Come, get up quickly! But don't call me an old man in the future, you shout, I really can't please my daughter-in-law f--. Zhao Xing was joking, and at the same time asked Dabao's daughter-in-law f- to pull Genshun's daughter-in-law f- up.

After Gen Shun's daughter-in-law f-this rather dramatic uproar, the people who were still a little afraid of Zhao Xing gathered around and told Zhao Xing about their parents' shortcomings. In their eyes, the afterlife in front of them is not necessarily like what others rumor—three heads and six arms, one glaring eye to kill eight hundred, and a breath of fire and burning three thousand!

Zhao Xing is not a master who likes to pretend to be cool, his favorite thing to do is to get together with the people, live an ordinary life, and taste home-cooked food, just because he is responsible for the survival of the people of a state, so he wanders around the desk and the barracks all day. Today, Zhao Xing is indeed here to listen to the people's sufferings and thoughts, which can be regarded as another kind of office.

"General, now that Le Cheng and Nanpi have been broken, and Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao have also been beheaded by the general's men, what will we do next?" a middle-aged uncle asked the question that everyone was most concerned about.

"Hehe, what's next-let's go back to Bingzhou for the New Year!" Zhao Xing deliberately sold a pass, and said in a long voice, "Take advantage of the winter to go back, everyone will level the fields, and the food to eat in Bingzhou next year will depend on you!"

ps: Tomorrow will continue the third watch, you know the time......