The chaotic noise broke the silence of the morning. Whenever the people in the Yellow Turban Camp outside Yanling County were dawning, they would sit up excitedly as if they heard the roosters crowing happily.

The stench spread everywhere in the military camp, and the tents built in chaos only remind people of the refugee camp. The ragged people were all wrapped in yellow headscarves, indicating that they had become one of the Yellow Turbans.

Only the hundreds of tents in the middle of the camp seem to be somewhat more refined in comparison. It is the location of the Yingchuan Yellow Turban Army Central Army. It is the location of the 50,000 Yellow Turban Army, the most elite 50,000 Yellow Turban Army stationed in Bo Cai. In addition to the 50,000 Yellow Turban elite soldiers, there are also the 5,000 Yellow Turban soldiers who are passionate about their faith and fearless.

After the three gongs, it was time to bury the pot and make rice in the morning. The excitement of more than 100,000 Yellow Turban people was basically here to help. At least the refugees who joined the Yellow Turban people could drink a few bowls of hot noodle soup every day. They would not starve to death in this natural disaster where people's lives were as cheap as wild dogs.

The meals of the 50,000 Yellow Turban soldiers and the 5,000 Yellow Turban soldiers are very different from those of the Yellow Turban people. The Yellow Turban soldiers have two meals a day, clear soup and big cakes. The Yellow Turban soldiers have two meals a day, thick porridge, big cakes and broth, and sometimes fatty meat cubes.

Faced with the scarcity of food and the unstoppable hunger, the Yellow Turban people who had poor food complained. They were originally simple and honest farmers, hardworking little businessmen, hardworking poor people... However, this chaotic world is countless, and the continuous natural disasters forced them to be good people. They had no choice but to put away their weakness, reveal their fangs, and fight to the death for a simple meal.

Liao Hua walked in the noisy military camp with heavy steps. He looked at the yellow and thin people with old faces wrapped in yellow turbans, and when he was old, he was still rushing for a cold rice that could not starve to death.

He felt a speechless heaviness that took root in his heart. He was sixteen years old and before his thirty years old, he had become a small general who commanded the three thousand Yellow Turban soldiers. At such an age and such achievements, he should have been full of energy and unavoidable arrogance.

However, he couldn't be happy.

The passionate words of the great wise and good teacher Zhang Jiao vaguely echoed in his ears: The Han Emperor was unrighteous and caused natural disasters to continue. We should kill the foolish emperor and fight against thieves, even if we die a hundred times without regrets!

Even if you die for a hundred years, you will never regret it! Liao Hua clenched his tender fist, and felt that it was full of strength.

"Little General Liao, it turns out that you are here. You can tell me about it so much. You can tell me Dadao Zhou!"

A thunderous voice came, and a man with a tiger back and a bear waist, dark skin, eight feet tall, and a black mole on his neck, looked very majestic. He was Liao Hua's good brother Zhou Cang. Because he was good at changing big swords, he got the nickname of big swords.

"Brother Zhou, I'll go around and see the situation in the camp. Have you used breakfast?" Liao Hua felt very kind when he saw Zhou Cang, and his heavy feeling was slightly reduced.

"After eating, you know that I, Zhou Cang, can't be too angry. Hehe, I asked my soldiers to prescribe a small stove for me early in the morning." Zhou Cang said with a silly smile.

"Brother Zhou Cang is going to practice your Canglang Big Sword Practice at this time? Why didn't you go today?"

"Oh, look at my memory! I remembered that I came to you. It was Bo Cai who asked me to hold another bird meeting. What I was most annoying about is the bird meeting. Standing there was like chatting with Mutou for most days, your brother Zhou's scalp was tingling! Anyway, I don't plan to go, will you go?" Zhou Cang slapped his forehead and said.

"Did General Bo Qu reveal the content of the military proposal?" Liao Hua asked.

"I, how can I know? I'm okay in charge and fight. I don't care about the others, and I don't ask about them anyway. I won't go to this bird club anyway!"

"Okay, it's okay if you don't go. When I go, I will give him an explanation in front of the general Boqu. I must go for this military proposal. I always feel that this time is very different from the previous military proposals!"

Looking at Liao Hua's back as he was getting farther and farther away, Zhou Cang scratched his head and wondered: What? He was young and spoke like an old man. How could this work? I will introduce my girl to him in the future...

When Liao Hua entered the warm wool tent from the cold wind outside, he realized that most of the senior generals of the Yingchuan Yellow Turban were stationed in the fallen county, except for the few who could not move away from them.

He was actually the last person to attend. His arrival attracted the crowd to look at him. Among these eyes, there was envy, affection, respect, and disdain.

At the age of sixteen, he became the commander of three thousand Yellow Turban Canal. No wonder he was so eye-catching and complicated.

"Liao Hua has met Mr. Bo Qu!" Facing dozens of gazes, Liao Hua saluted Xiang Bo with a calm expression.

"Liao Hua is included! I asked you, where is Zhou Cang? I ordered someone to ask him to find you, why are you here alone?" Bo Cai said expressionlessly.

"Zhou Cangyi accidentally sprained his arm when he was on the big knife! He went to find me with illness again, which caused me to feel cold and the injury was worse. Liao Shi couldn't bear it, so he asked for leave for him!" Liao Hua replied.

"Oh, this happened. Zhou Cang's strong body as strong as a bull would also get sick? Could it be that he doesn't want to come?" Bo Cai asked with a cold face.

"As long as you are a human being, you will get sick! Only when you have birth, old age, sickness and death will you be in life. If you dare to ask Shuai Qu, you have never had a serious illness?" Liao Hua's tone gradually became stiff.

Liao Hua knew that Bo Cai wanted to be an arrow with a chicken feather. Bo Cai's position as the commander of Daqu was not from the right origin, and this was not personally enthroned by the great wise and good teacher Zhang Jiao. He was originally an intermediate general among the Yellow Turbans, but by chance he defeated Zhu Yan, the generals of the Yellow Turban Army who were on par with him put aside their prejudices and temporarily recognized him as the Communists. Not everyone obeyed him, such as the hidden deep...

But if he wanted to completely control the Yellow Turbans of Yingchuan and use the Zhou Cang brothers to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys, he would never allow it. Although he also knew that making the Yellow Turban Army really stands as important as the sky and the sea fight.

Is it a contradiction? No contradiction, there will be good brothers first, and there will be the Yellow Turban Liao Hua. The overall situation is the most important thing, and it depends on whether the sacrificed brother is your own brother.

"I don't trust Zhou Cang, you just ask casually. If there is really a violation of military rules, the school officials will investigate and implement it. I have never interfered with it!" Bo Cai spoke slowly, and his words turned neither light nor heavy.

"Shi Kushuai Xie understands Zhou Cang! I am willing to fight for the Kushuai bravely, and have no regrets when he dies!" Liao Hua solemnly bowed, expressing his obedience to what Bo Cai did.

In fact, he was more in order to maintain the overall situation of the Yingchuan Yellow Turban and make up for the prestige that Bocai lost slightly. Excluding personal feelings, Liao Hua did not want the Yellow Turban to fall into another power struggle.

"This time, I sent dozens of horses to call the generals for several nights in a row to return. It was to tell the generals that something urgent was to tell them. That is, our food and grass are somewhat missing! With the current food and grass consumption progress, it can last for at most two months." Bo Cai looked solemn and spoke almost word by word.

"How is it possible? Isn't our army unstoppable? Did the imperial army lose its armor? What about seizing the grain from the county government?"

"Whenever a county is broken, aren't we ordered the big tribes in the county to take out a sum of money as a letter of surrender to the Yellow Turbans? How could there be no food if you have money?"

"Yes! Is it used to buy food? The seized food was hidden by some unscrupulous quartermasters. Investigate it, and you must investigate it strictly and find it out and kill him!"

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"Silent!" Bo Cai's face sank and he slapped the low wooden table in front of him.

A bang sounded loudly!
Chapter completed!