Take the Department Store Back To the Three Kingdoms

"Wen Ji, you little hoof, you really can do it. You won't be able to survive the next half of your life?"

"Don't do this to me, Zhen Ji and I are innocent!"

"Zhen Ji, tell her, there is no more pure couple than us."

Zhen Ji finally took action, "Sister, I will help you hold him..."

"Oh NO! My life is over!" Yuan Tan exclaimed and opened his eyes.

I found that I was lying on the bed well.

I checked it for the first time, and it was intact.

And the sunlight in the room was all bright, not to mention Cai Yan, who was holding a murder weapon, there was no ghost shadow.

"It turned out to be just a dream. This dream... is really awesome."

Yuan Tan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off his sweat, still afraid.

He laughed at himself again, with his force, that is, in a dream.

In reality, even if Cai Yanjia Zhenji is multiplied by fifty, it is impossible for the **** to take him.

"Who! Dare to assassinate my son!" Dian Wei rushed in angrily, yelling at the double halberd, and suddenly realized that there was no one, and he was taken aback.

Immediately after Ergouzi, they all broke in, all of them pale, thinking that the guard was weak and the eldest son was assassinated.

Found that the eldest son was fine, and couldn't figure it out.

"It's okay, I just had a dream, go down."

Yuan Tan waved awkwardly.

"Here!"

Dian Wei and the others retreated.

"This dream must be terrible. Look at the big young man caught in the water, sweating profusely..." Dian Wei couldn't help saying.

Er Gouzi and they nodded again and again. In fact, they have had nightmares when they have been fighting year after year.

Especially the murderous ones, don't look at the brutality on the battlefield, in dreams, it's all the same.

However, because of the murderous horror, I quickly didn't care when I woke up.

After half an hour.

Yuan Tan was sitting in the chamber, still having lingering fears.

He counts the time, in fact, the wedding date with Zhen Mi has already arrived.

It is rumored that the Zhen family has made all preparations, and there is no need for the bridegroom official, that is, him.

As long as the war is over, whether he wants it or not, he must rush back to get married immediately.

And on the night of the wedding, it was the time to fulfill his promise to Cai Yan.

Due to the great pressure, this nightmare was triggered.

Now think about it, the first half of this nightmare is really a beautiful dream.

When Yuan Tan thought of this, he was immediately full of guilt. You must know that he is an upright gentleman, how could he violate his oath.

It seems that you really need to be careful in the future, men must beware, and women must be even more careful.

Why did he swear in front of Cai Yan when he was excited.

What a crime.

Suddenly I felt the need to smash the influence of the Three Views of later generations, especially in front of women, to strengthen the Three Views of this era.

"Grand Prince!"

At this time, Zhao Yun and the others were all here.

Tai Shi said kindly: "Enjoy the great man, many people in the Yellow Turban have come outside, and they are now blocked by the Yellow Turban Army outside the war zone."

The general public is puzzled by this situation.

After all, the people of the Yellow Turbans came here, not only could it not improve the combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turbans, but it would also create obstacles.

However, Yuan Tan felt a lot more relaxed, and it seemed that Guo Jia had already started follow-up actions.

As he got up, the eyes of the generals gathered.

Yuan Tan said positively: "We have seized the granary, and hundreds of thousands of people in the mountains are facing starvation. I can't bear it, so I told Feng Xiao before I came. If we have successfully seized the grain and grass, let him inform the people in the Yellow Turban. You can come here to collect food for the winter."

"As for the enemy, I won't give a catty of grain."

Everyone will be very surprised.

In an instant, Yuan Tan's figure grew taller.

For loyal people like Tai Shici and Gao Shun, Yuan Tan's approach completely subdued their hearts, and their loyalty increased to 100 as a result.

Gao Shun walked out, clasped his fists, and said, "The eldest son is benevolent and loves the people. Gao Shun has only seen him in his life. But what if Hai and other thieves **** the people's food?"

In fact, Yuan Tan's whole plan is a series of tactics.

This strategy was carefully designed by Guo Jia for him.

"Guan Hai is not so shameless, right? This is his people." Yuan Tan shook his head. "Although Guan Hai is a rude man, he is a man of loyalty. Only then can he gather hundreds of thousands of people to follow him. It shouldn't do such a thing."

on the other hand.

Outside the cottage.

The Yellow Turban Army naturally cannot allow the people to cross their front.

So it must be blocking the way.

Inside the big account.

Guan Hai did not sit on the table, but on the desk in a daze. The whole case of Big Ass was almost covered, and the guards around could only choose to ignore the situation.

"Marshal, it's okay, our people are here!" Bu Hai came in and reported the situation outside.

These yellow-turbaned people are different from the people outside. They used to have yellow-turban soldiers in their homes.

Since the failure of the Yellow Turban, they have also lost their rebellious heart and want to go back to their hometown to continue their lives.

But the court did not allow them, and instead robbed them of their heads to claim credit.

They had no choice but to survive in this mountain.

These yellow turban people are the foundation of Guanhai’s recruitment, army building, and survival.

In other words, without these people, Guan Hai would be a bandit at best, and would never become a yellow-turbaned commander who would siege the city and plunder the land, and the princes of all walks of life would have a headache.

Guan Hai attaches great importance to this matter.

When he came outside, he found that more than a thousand people had arrived, either pushing a trolley, or holding a sacks, or carrying a basket, or carrying a basket.

These tools have shown that the people are coming to him for food, and Guan Hai, who has no food, began to panic.

To know that the Qingzhou Yellow Turban can survive to the present, and the scale can still be relatively large, it depends on a kind of grain management system.

To put it simply, it is to manage unified dispatch and unified distribution.

Daily food is also sent out from this granary, especially in winter, it is even more important.

Originally in winter, the mountains were blocked by heavy snow. He should send out a large amount of grain in advance so that the people in the mountains can feel at ease Mao Dong.

But now, Guan Hai himself can only support it because he has food in the army, and there is no surplus food for the people.

"Look, handsome, more people are coming soon."

Guan Hai looked at the mountains, and sure enough, the rugged mountain road was already full of people who were constantly moving.

I'm afraid there are two to three thousand people.

Obviously, the people in the entire mountainous area have sent representatives to him to ask for food.

This made Guan Hai, who had no food, looked extremely pale. Speaking of which, he still felt guilty in his heart.

After all, he lost everyone's food, and he had to carry this pot, but he couldn't carry it.

"Get out of the way, let me see the handsome!"

Fang Hai is here. He is a Yellow Turban veteran. As one of the soldiers of the Berserker Battalion, he is still influential among the Yellow Turban soldiers today.

When the soldiers saw that it was this old man, even if they didn't know him to stop him, they were pulled back by the ones who knew him.

"Uncle Fang Hai, what are you doing here?"

Guan Hai vaguely remembered receiving Fang Hai's martial arts instruction when he was young, so he was even more worried and ashamed.

Obviously asked knowingly.

"Little Stone, we are here to get food." Fang Haidao.

Who is the little stone?

It should be Guan Dashuai's nickname.

The crowd was whispering.

Guan Hai became more and more embarrassed, "Uncle Fang, don't worry, I am the one you grew up with. Do you still know me? I will definitely retake the granary."

Fang Hai came to Yuan Tan to get the food, but he went to the enemy to get the food. What was it called?

He sighed. He didn't know how to tell Guan Hai about this. He simply said, "Marshal, we are not here to ask you for food, but Yuan Tan wants to give us food. He sent someone to come. In the village, what I said..."

"Uncle Fang, what are you talking about! Yuan Tan is our enemy, he gives you food? Uncle Fang..." Guan Hai hurriedly walked over, stretched out his big rough hand, and pressed to Fang Hai's forehead, "Ill... …Ill?"

Fang Hai was embarrassed and pushed Guan Hai's hand away, but his expression became indifferent.

The soldiers in the Yellow Turbans around have already fried the pot.

Will the enemy give food?

Stop talking nonsense, okay?

Yuan Tan is not stupid.

Uncle, old man, are you hungry and confused?

Fang Hai still had a calm expression. He actually didn't believe that Yuan Tan would give food, but he couldn't stand the self-deception after hunger, and only this expression could be maintained.

Guan Hai hurriedly said: "Uncle Fang, this is impossible, you must have been deceived."

"This..." Fang Hai lost his calm expression, "I think so too."

"But..." He turned serious again, "I won't be reconciled if I don't come here..."

"..." Guan Hai.

"..." Bu Hai and others.

At this moment, they somewhat understood the feelings of the villagers.

"Marshal, let's go over and go in line." Fang Haidao.

"Uncle, Yuan Tan will kill you. If you are killed by him, the brethren will be angry and will definitely attack the mountain. He took the opportunity to put down the big rock."

It seems that Guan Hai also has some details. After analyzing the terrible consequences, he becomes more anxious.

"Uncle, you have participated in the construction of this cottage, and you must know that even if all our soldiers go up, even if they can be taken down, the loss will be extremely heavy, and they will no longer be able to withstand the counterattack of the enemy outside."

"This..." Fang Hai discovered the seriousness now, not just simply verifying the authenticity and simply taking a trip for nothing.

"In that case, let me go alone first."

"No, no!" Guan Hai blocked it.

"If you die, die, anyway, it's death. Death in the hands of the enemy can also be called sacrifice. It's better than starving to death in the snow." Fang Hai's words were full of helplessness.

He pushed away the blocking people and strode towards the cottage.

There, it used to be the lifeblood of the Yellow Turban people, and it is also now, but it has been controlled by the enemy.

Guan Hai was at a loss.

Bu Hai was clever and said in aphasia: "No, Yuan Tan is obviously not as simple as irritating us!"

"What do you say? Is there something worse?" Guan Hai was surprised.

Bu Hai hurriedly said: "This is a poisonous scheme. Yuan Tan will not release food for a while. But these people have travelled here and cannot get food. How could they be willing to ask us for food."

"If we can't give it out, the people will definitely make trouble."

"He is trying to disintegrate our people's hearts. Our army is mostly the children of the people's families, which indirectly also disintegrated our soldiers' hearts."

"This... Yuan Tan's conscience is really bad!" Guan Hai knew the seriousness of the matter even more.

In fact, he had just made preparations to forcefully restrain the army not to hate Fang Bao, but obviously this is the real danger of Yuan Tan.

Too vicious.

"What can I do?" Guan Hai knew that he could force the army to restrain the army, but he could not restrain the people.

If the people quarreled, they couldn't fight or kill, and they couldn't kill or kill. It would definitely be a mess.

Bu Hai has no choice but to do this. After all, the food and grass are in the hands of others, and they hold the lifeblood.

Guan Hai stomped his feet again and again, wishing to rush in and smash Yuan Tan's body into pieces~www.readwn.com~ He could only order the whole army to be on guard to deal with the angry yellow turban people besieging for a while.

Under this circumstance, Fang Hai walked outside the gate of the cottage.

The large group of people who were blocked behind the front line focused their eyes on Fang Hai.

At this moment, Fang Hai is not alone. He carried all the yellow turban people's hope for life and the fear of death.

"Grandpa, old man Fang Hai, come here as promised." Fang Hai finished speaking and closed his eyes.

Pale hair and long white beard are particularly dazzling in the winter sun.

This old man is waiting for the arrow to arrive.

As a member of the once berserker, he could finally die on the battlefield without regret.

Even though they were panicked, it was because an old man was about to die tragically under the enemy's blade.

They are also upset. What is upset is that they know this is the result, but they have to come here.

They were angry again, angry that Yuan Tan used such despicable means.

They are helpless because they have no way to deal with it.

Under Guan Hai's horrified, uneasy, angry, and helpless gaze, the door to the cottage slowly opened.

Yuan Tan walked out, clasped his fists, and said, "Old man, I have to wait for a long time, how many people in your village, all the food here will be taken according to the head."

Whether it's words or deeds or behavior, simply don't be so generous.

Fang Hai was stunned for a long time, and suddenly he burst into tears, "Master, you are a good person."

Regardless, they were all shocked.

No offense, no killing, no food!

Yuan Tan, a ruthless and unrighteous enemy, his conscience is not greatly broken, but greatly improved.

It's incredible.

Guan Hai couldn't understand it anyway.