Chapter 8 Please leave some corn porridge for me
After the magistrate of Jiangdu County put on his armor and mounted his horse, he quickly rushed to Camel Mountain.
After joining forces with the garrison officers and soldiers, give orders immediately.
"Marquis Zhang, you are to lead your 1,000 men and go to Beihuashi Village in Jiangdu County immediately to intercept the Yellow Turban Army."
"If you find any trace of the Yellow Turban Army, do not attack, but send a message to this county immediately."
"We will launch a general attack after support from this county arrives."
"We will lead another thousand soldiers to the south of Jiangdu County to intercept and search for the Yellow Turban Army."
"If I find any trace of the Yellow Turban Army, you must send people to support us immediately."
A strong man in armor clasped his fists and accepted the order, then rushed to Huashi Village with his soldiers.
Currently, Jiangdu County Magistrate Li Gang has only two thousand soldiers available under his command.
As for the other group of defenders, they have all transformed into jet fighters.
He was staggering even when he walked.
It is obviously unrealistic to expect them to pursue the Yellow Turban Army.
In Li Gang's opinion.
The Yellow Turban Army was short of food.
After breaking out from the mountain, the first thing they did was to plunder the local area and look for food.
It is impossible for them to attack the county town.
The only place to go is the six villages under the jurisdiction of Jiangdu County.
Huashi Village and Chenliu Village in the north.
Dongwang Village, Xiwang Village, Nanwang Village and Beiwang Village in the south.
Although the Yellow Turban Army has now escaped from Camel Mountain.
But if the Yellow Turban Army could be stopped in these villages, there would still be room for recovery.
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the other side.
Cheng Yu fled from Camel Mountain with the Yellow Turban Army.
He looked at the Yellow Turban Army marching quickly with a look of despair on his face.
Ye Chen’s move was too cruel.
He originally wanted to use his eloquence to persuade the Yellow Turban Army to surrender.
Who would have thought.
Ye Chen directly used the opponent’s force to counter attack.
They rewarded the troops in his name and put laxatives in their food.
Is this something a good person can do?
He, Cheng Yu, was afraid that he would not be able to face the magistrate of Jiangdu County in the future.
Maybe by now the magistrate of Jiangdu County has already known the news that he had surrendered to the Yellow Turban Army.
"Oh, my poor family!"
"I hope the Magistrate of Jiangdu County will be merciful and not implicate my family!"
Cheng Yu sighed softly.
If I had known the Yellow Turban Army had so much food.
Even if he is beaten to death, he can't come!
Now I'm really being screwed by Ye Chen.
the other side.
Captain Lin rode on a warhorse that was passed down from the Han army.
He cracked the whip and caught up with Ye Chen who was leading the way.
"Qu handsome!"
"Where shall we go next?"
Ye Chen smiled faintly.
"In my opinion, the Jiangdu County Magistrate will not let us go easily."
"Once he learns that we have broken out from Camel Mountain, he will definitely send troops to chase us."
"We are now half a day ahead."
"Then we must make good use of this time difference."
"Use half a day to find a suitable hiding place so that the government troops cannot find any trace of us."
Now, after more than ten days of eating corn porridge and white flour buns, I feel really good.
On the Yellow Turban Army's side, everyone had already recovered.
The physique is great.
The marching speed will naturally be much faster.
But in Ye Chen's opinion.
Now is the time to compete with the officers and soldiers in speed and save time.
after all.
The officers and soldiers had the numerical advantage and they were fighting at home.
There is no need to defeat the Yellow Turban Army.
As long as we can delay it, we can get support from other Linxian troops.
Therefore, the crisis facing the Yellow Turban Army has not been resolved yet.
The Yellow Turban Army must next find a secret place.
A place that officers and soldiers can never find.
"The so-called great hidden things are hidden from the world!"
Ye Chen then spoke to Captain Lin.
“I thought about it before I went down the mountain!”
"Let's go to the Four Kings Village!"
"Those four villages are quite large, they can hide our 1,000 soldiers and horses, and it will be difficult for outsiders to find them!"
"Next, let the officers and soldiers plunge into the vast ocean of people's war!"
There are four king villages in the east, west, south and north.
There are four large villages under the jurisdiction of Jiangdu County.
The permanent population is more than 5,000 villagers.
The thousand Yellow Turban soldiers hid inside.
Outsiders really can't see anything.
Captain Lin saw the confident smile on Ye Chen's face.
He also laughed.
He is really convinced now.
Our own Qu Shuai can not only communicate with heaven, but also has such a sharp mind.
This continues.
Maybe their Yellow Turban Army can really be as the Heavenly General Zhang Jue said.
Change the world!
Captain Lin excitedly waved his whip and shouted to the marching troops.
"Bros!"
"Try harder and speed up." "Our Commander Qu said we'll reach Siwang Village!"
"We are completely safe."
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After half a day.
A thousand Yellow Turban soldiers arrived at the entrance of Dongwang Village.
Now is a time of chaos and war is everywhere.
For ordinary people.
Government soldiers are thieves, refugees are thieves, and thieves are even more thieve
To save his own life.
Most villages have earthen buildings and bunkers built to defend against bandits.
at this time.
In the bunker of the earthen building in Dongwang Village, there were shadowy figures and crowds of people.
Everyone had a nervous look on their face.
One of them is on the taller earth building.
"Village chief, there are too many Yellow Turban soldiers coming!"
"I'm afraid I can't resist it."
"If not, just give them some food and send them away!"
One of the elders from Dongwang Village suggested.
"Yes!"
Another elder of the tribe agreed.
"I heard from the imperial court that the Yellow Turban Army is not human!"
"They burned, killed, robbed, and committed all kinds of evil! I heard they even ate people!"
"In my opinion, let's just abandon the village and run away!"
"Let's escape to the mountains and hide for a while. We'll come out when the soldiers arrive!"
"After all, a wise man never suffers a loss. As long as there is green in the mountains, there will be no shortage of firewood!"
The village chief glanced at the clan elder with displeasure.
"What nonsense!"
"Now that they are right in front of us, how can you run away if you want to?"
"The only solution now is to fight them!"
"We all have one head and two arms, so who's afraid of who?"
"Hurry up and find someone to report to the government. We'll hold them here for now."
"When the government troops arrive, maybe we still have a chance to survive!"
The village chief just finished speaking.
Ye Chen rode his horse and rushed out from the Yellow Turban Army.
He shouted loudly towards the direction of the earthen building bunker at the entrance of the village.
"Dear village leaders and elders!"
"I am the commander of the Yellow Turban Army, Ye Chen!"
"We would not bother you unless we have to."
"Now that I'm passing by your precious place, I just want to find a place to rest and recuperate."
"Of course, my wait was not in vain!"
"I'll prepare a small gift to show my sincerity."
Ye Chen waved his hand after he finished speaking.
Immediately, dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers carried a dozen large vats, a dozen bamboo baskets and jars and placed them in front of the village entrance.
As the lid of the large tank opened.
The aroma of corn porridge and white flour steamed buns wafted towards the village entrance.
"Gulu!"
"Gulu!"
The villagers in the earthen building smelled the fragrance.
Everyone couldn't help swallowing their saliva.
In the last years of the Han Dynasty, natural disasters continued and the grain harvest was completely destroyed.
Plus various corvee labor and taxes.
Ordinary people are almost living on the brink of life and death.
Don’t just talk about being full, talk about eating well.
It's good enough if you can still stutter and survive.
I would rather be a Libra dog than a person in troubled times.
This is not said for nothing.
Corn porridge and white flour steamed buns are for these hungry people.
You can imagine how great the temptation is.
In the earth building, the village chief swallowed subconsciously when he smelled the fragrance.
He turned around and looked at the village elders.
"Hold on!"
"Everyone must stay calm."
"This is a conspiracy by the Yellow Turban Army. They took out these things to tempt us!"
"They are just waiting for us to fall into their trap so that we can wipe them out in one fell swoop."
Hearing what the village chief said.
Many elders in the clan had their mouths twitching.
You can pull it.
Our earthen building was flattened by the Yellow Turban Army in one charge.
Do they really want to tempt you with these things?
Isn't this just taking off your pants to fart?
"Folks, hold on!"
"As long as we hold them back, all problems will be solved once the soldiers arrive."
After saying that, he looked back.
The village chief fainted!
Nima!
Where are people? ?
When we looked back in the direction of the Yellow Turban Army, we found the villagers stationed in the earthen building bunker.
They all went to grab corn porridge and white flour steamed buns.
See this scene.
The village chief was so angry that his face turned green.
He suddenly jumped out from the earth building.
Yelled.
"You shameless bastards!"
"Leave some for me!"
(End of this chapter)