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Looking at Sima Ju's inquiry, Guan Hai didn't think about it, and nodded directly in acknowledgement.

When he Guan Hai was building the road, he had already heard it from Xu Shu, and even for this, Xu Shu gave him 7,000 stone of grain.

For the people in his camp, it means that there is already food for the winter.

Although he couldn't take care of the people in other camps, Xu Shu's kindness, he already understood it in his heart.

"800,000, that's basically the number." Lu Qi looked at Sima Ju and said the number he knew.

Even if this number is very large, but it is useless, there are still yellow turbans in the entire Qingzhou, not to mention one or two million?

What's more, in the case of distributing 800,000 people to the three counties of Qingzhou, and dragging their families with them, both the speed of migration and the loss are greater than the normal army marching consumption.

Even in order to avoid accidental losses on the road, it is necessary to dispatch troops in advance to clean up the mountain thieves next to the road, the water thieves in the rivers, and the horse thieves who occasionally escape, so as to ensure that the people who move are not threatened by foreign force.

On top of that, for a large-scale migration like this, you have to prepare medicines and medical personnel in advance.

Even if it is only a transfer within a state, the distance between them can range from tens of miles to hundreds of miles, but it does not mean that there will be no accidents on the road.

When the people present heard the number, they looked at each other and looked at the people around them.

"Not enough, even if I don't know how to count, but I understand that this amount is completely insufficient." Guan Cheng directly stood up and replied to Lu Qi, and his words were full of seriousness.

Sima Ju glanced at Guan Cheng a little strangely, this was not like what a normal Guan Cheng should say.

"Everyone, no matter whether this amount is enough or not, after all, Xuande Gong has let go, so he naturally wants to go, and if he can survive one more person, he will live one more person after all." Guan Hai sighed and said to everyone present, "Since you are constantly discussing, then it is up to me to make this decision in the end." ”

Listening to the seriousness in Guan Hai's tone, many of the yellow turban commanders present directly quieted down and waited for Guan Hai's words.

Guan Hai thought about the secret technique that Lu Qi told him on the way here, and directly cast it, wrapped his voice with his own internal qi, and said to Lu Qi:

[Guan Hai: Sir, according to our previous agreement, I have already gathered the people, and please let me know what to do with the personnel arrangements in the future.] ］

Lu Qi returned to his clearing, felt the voice coming from Guan Hai, looked at the people present, and after confirming that he had not been found, he returned the message.

"There are Qu Shuai in Duchang, Xiami, Xixian, Zhuxu, Yingling and other places, who can drag their families and families under their subordinates to the three counties of Qingzhou first." Guan Hai listened to the words in his mind and said it.

Listening to this information, there were many yellow turban commanders present, and a smile appeared directly on their faces. It is clear that their troops are in these places.

As for the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai in other places, he thought about the distance between the two sides for a while, and bowed his head silently, waiting for Guan Hai's next words.

"Of course, after sending these people to the three counties of Qingzhou, there will inevitably be a lot more grain stored by you, and when the time comes, these grains will be sent to the nearest Qu Shuai near Dangli, Jiaodong, and Pyeongchang, there should be no opinion, right?" Guan Hai directly stared at the previously happy Yellow Turban, Qu Shuai and the others with his eyes.

And these yellow turban qu handsome did not refuse, but nodded with a serious face.

If they can really send people over, without so much population pressure, the food they store, let alone this winter, will not be a big problem even next year.

Of course, there is a premise for this, Xuande Gong of Taishan County will really accept these people and give these people the same treatment as an ordinary person, who will not be treated differently, will not be discriminated against, and can live normally.

Otherwise, all the things we are talking about are illusory and impossible to achieve.

"As for the Qu Shuai in other places, they can receive the grain they have stored after they have finished sending people, and they can last longer when the time comes." Guan Hai continued.

Most of the yellow turbans present didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Guan Hai's language, and they all nodded.

Only a very few smart people, looking at this kind of Guan Hai, don't understand it at all in their hearts, this kind of Guan Hai seems to be a little different from the previous look.

Lu Qi looked at this scene and shook his head, he didn't expect that in this case, these Yellow Turban Qu Shuai could still maintain such morality, did not compete with each other, and waited for Guan Hai's distribution.

It's so simple that it's hard to believe, but if people are so simple, is it good or bad?

"As for all of you in Chengyang County, you don't have to worry about the food you need at all, anyway, there are still a lot of heroes there, aren't they?" Guan Hai's words revealed some coldness, which was completely different from the previous ones.

Lu Qi could only shake his head at this, Chengyang County is close to Xuzhou, and the area is vast, even with the turbulence of the Yellow Turban, it is difficult to affect the strength of that place.

Even under the influence of the Yellow Turban, these heroes have intensified, occupying more food, and the mercenaries are self-respecting.

As for why the Yellow Turban didn't clean up these heroes, on the one hand, it was difficult to make up so many people, and on the other hand, the food loss of the troops was too great, and the Qingzhou Yellow Turban couldn't afford it at all.

Even if you can grab a lot of food in one victory, the price is quite dangerous, because once you fail to snatch it, it will accelerate the defeat process of the Yellow Turban.

Hearing Guan Hai's words, many of the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai of Chengyang County looked at Guan Hai in disbelief.

They often stay in Chengyang County, how can they not understand what the local heroes of Chengyang County are like?

Even if they are envious and jealous, they can't pry open one city after another by their own strength alone.

Even if you know that there is a lot of food in the city, you can't do anything about it.

"Guan Dashuai, there are not enough people, if there are too many people, the loss of grain and grass will inevitably be too great, and with our ability, we are not good at attacking the city and pulling out the village, not to mention, if we break the city, then they will set fire and burn the grain, what should we do?" Sima Ju looked directly at Guan Hai and asked his own question.

He Sima Ju is a smart man, how can he not understand how rich and tempting the food in the city is, but he knows more about the strength of the Yellow Turban.

It is not impossible to forcibly take the city, their yellow turban has this power, but the cost and risk are too great, it takes a lot of time and strength to gamble on an unknown harvest, he Sima Ju really doesn't dare to gamble, and he hopes that Guan Hai will not gamble, their yellow scarf is fragile enough, and it really can't withstand the big turmoil.

(End of chapter)