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Chapter 5 Yellow Turban Army Position

Xiang Kunlun stood on the battlefield.

In front of him were piles of corpses of Yellow Turban soldiers.

The hill-like group of corpses gave people a strong visual impact.

There were so many corpses, let alone hundreds.

This is not counting the large number of yellow scarf remains around Kunlun, which are not in piles.

The yellow turban soldiers who knelt and surrendered looked at Xiang Kunlun who was expressionless and standing in the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

The fear in my heart is simply indescribable in words.

They never imagined that such a demon god was hidden in the small Zhongling County in front of them.

If they had known about the existence of Xiang Kunlun in Zhongling County.

They say nothing and won't come here.

No one wants to die, let alone the Yellow Turban Army composed of refugees and bandits.

They are people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

"General Xiang, how do you deal with these yellow turban soldiers?"

When all the Yellow Turban soldiers were subdued, Chen Yuan, the former centurion of Zhongling County, came to Xiang Kunlun very excitedly.

Some soldiers from Zhongling County, perhaps in order to avenge their comrades, directly shouted: "Why do you keep these people, just kill them all!"

"These beasts can't be kept, the two dogs were killed by them just now."

A Zhongling County soldier whose companion died looked at the Yellow Turban soldier in front of him with hatred on his face.

But this is also normal. On the battlefield, casualties are inevitable.

Zhongling County is not big in the first place, and among these hundreds of county soldiers, almost all of them are relatives, or they are neighbors of each other.

There is a very deep relationship between them.

It's normal to think of revenge for your companions.

At some point, Guo Jia, dressed in white, also came to the battlefield.

Compared with the battlefield full of blood and broken arms, Guo Jia's white clothes, like the frail scholar, looked quite eye-catching.

Guo Jia stood in the crowd, very curious about what he would do next.

In Guo Jia's opinion, the treatment of these prisoners can be divided into three types: upper, middle and lower.

The worst policy, of course, is to kill all these Yellow Turban soldiers.

This will certainly allow Xiang Kunlun to gain a lot of support from Zhongling County, but it will also completely offend the Yellow Turban Army and those who may join the Yellow Turban Army in the future.

The middle strategy is to let all these people go and gain a reputation as a benevolent person.

Don't underestimate a name. In relatively feudal ancient times, the importance of a name to a person is self-evident.

The best strategy is to recruit these people.

But this best option is the most difficult.

Because if you are not careful, these Yellow Turban soldiers may disrupt the order of Zhongling County.

At that time, these people will not only not be a helper.

On the contrary, it may become a burden.

The so-called best policy may also become the worst policy.

Faced with such a multiple-choice question, Guo Jia really wanted to know whether Xiang Kunlun had the courage of a man.

Still a brave and resourceful person.

Xiang Kunlun looked at the yellow turban prisoners around him, and was not in a hurry to express his decision.

Instead, he slashed and sat on the corpse of a war horse.

rock!

The heavy Tianlong City Breaking Halberd was placed on the ground by Xiang Kunlun, making a loud noise.

Seeing this, the Yellow Turban prisoners looked terrified.

Because they just saw a lot of people die on the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd in Xiang Kunlun's hands.

"Killing people won't solve the problem."

Xiang Kunlun unbuttoned his collar, revealing his strong chest, and said with a smile to the Zhongling County soldiers next to him.

When Centurion Chen Yuan heard this, he immediately wanted to speak.

But Xiang Kunlun stopped him with a wave.

"Chen Yuan, what do you think is the difference between this Yellow Turban and yours?"

Centurion Chen Yuan was taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "They are thieves, we are soldiers, this is the difference between us."

Unexpectedly, when Xiang Kunlun heard this, he smiled and shook his head.

"Actually not, they are people who can't eat enough, but you are people who can eat enough, that's all."

As soon as these words came out, not only the centurion Chen Yuan was stunned.

Even the soldiers from Zhongling County and the captured Yellow Turban soldiers were stunned.

Because no one thought that Xiang Kunlun would say such a thing.

The difference between them and the Yellow Turban soldiers is that they are full and hungry.

But if you think about it carefully, if it weren't for lack of food, why would these yellow turban soldiers risk their heads to rebel.

It's not because not rebelling is death, and rebelling is also death.

It's better to fight for a possible future.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Xiang Kunlun put his hands on his knees and stood up directly.

Looking at the captured Yellow Turban Army, Xiang Kunlun said loudly: "Xiang knows that most of you really can't survive, otherwise you won't rise up."

"From a point of view, the reason why you are villains is that you have no choice, but..."

Xiang Kunlun paused, looking around with sharp eyes.

"...that's not why you can kill people and destroy other people's families."

"However, I will give you a chance today, a chance for you to start a new life."

Hearing this, the yellow turban soldiers who had already fallen into despair and had gloomy eyes raised their heads in surprise.

Guo Jia on the side was also a little surprised when he heard Xiang Kunlun's words.

Looking at the Yellow Turban soldiers who were looking at him, Xiang Kunlun said calmly: "I will give you three ways for the Yellow Turbans."

"Putting down your weapons and becoming an ordinary citizen in Zhongling County, it is not out of the question that someone will give everyone a bite to eat, and even reward you with fields in the future."

"The second way, if you still have the courage, you can join my army and gain fame in this troubled world."

"The last way is to turn around and leave here. I will not kill you, nor will I exploit you."

"Of course, what I just said is the same for the people of Zhongling County."

"The landowners and officials in the county have already run away. These people are not worthy and cannot occupy every plant and tree in Zhongling County. These things should belong to everyone in Zhongling County!"

"Now, those who are willing to stay stand here, and those who want to leave stand here. As for whether to join the army, we will talk about it later."

As soon as these words came out, let alone the Yellow Turbans were stunned.

Even the soldiers from Zhongling County next to Xiang Kunlun couldn't believe these words.

Because in this feudal society.

It is almost universally agreed that land belongs to landlords and officials.

But what Xiang Kunlun said seems to be to distribute all the land to everyone.

Not to mention that the Yellow Turban soldiers were a little excited, even the soldiers from Zhongling County were also a little excited.

After all, why do you join the army? In addition to defending your home and country, isn't it also to live and have a bite to eat?

And now, Xiang Kunlun's words undoubtedly gave everyone hope for life.

In troubled times, the cheapest and most precious thing is hope. ·

"Is what you said true?"

A Yellow Turban prisoner stood up and asked Xiang Kunlun again.

"Xiang always keeps his word when he speaks."

I got a positive answer from Xiang Kunlun.

After struggling for a while, the Yellow Turban Army made an important decision.

I saw him standing on the side without hesitation.

But someone took the lead, and more and more Yellow Turban soldiers came to the side.

However, some people didn't believe what Xiang Kunlun said, so they just turned around and left.

In this regard, Xiang Kunlun did not stop.

He was even happy to let these people go.

Because in ancient times, a person's reputation could only be spread by word of mouth.

Without these people who left, how would outsiders know any name of Xiang Kunlun.

Not long after, the 1000 Yellow Turban Army, except for the [-] killed by Xiang Kunlun and the county soldiers at the beginning.

Three-quarters of them stayed. ·

That is a full 3000 people.

And these 3000 people are all young and strong labor force.

It can be said that as long as these people undergo a short training and rest, they can explode into terrifying fighting power.

But the 3000 people at the moment are still a ticking time bomb for Xiang Kunlun.

Because once he can't handle the relationship between the people of Zhongling County and these outsiders.

Not only will these 3000 people not become Xiang Kunlun's help, but they will become the shackles of Xiang Kunlun's development.

But Xiang Kunlun has already thought about how to arrange these people.

I also thought about what to do so that these yellow turban soldiers can perfectly integrate into the local people.

Completely for your own use.

Guo Jia, who was on the side, saw everything Xiang Kunlun did, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)