I was the emperor in the Three Kingdoms

Liu Zhe looked at Liu Yan, arched his hand and said, "I hope my uncle can hand over all the prisoners outside the city to me." "

The yellow turbans outside the city escaped a lot because the Lord General died, leaving sixty or seventy thousand prisoners, they were all ordinary people who were wrapped up by the yellow turban army, Liu Zhe started their idea, anyway, Xiaoxingzhuang can now afford to raise them. Liu Zhe, who came from later generations, knew the importance of human resources in ancient times.

"What does the virtuous nephew want them to do?" Liu Yan was curious.

"Most of them are wrapped up in thieves, and they are not evil in themselves, plus their homes have been destroyed by the Yellow Turban Army, so I plan to take them to Xiaoxingzhuang and provide for them with the power of Xiaoxingzhuang, so as to prevent them from becoming displaced people and causing more harm to the imperial court." Liu Zhe felt that he was talking more and more divinely, and his speech was full of nonsense.

"The virtuous nephew is painstaking, and the uncle admires." When Liu Yan heard this, he stood up in awe and said, "Since the virtuous nephew is deeply aware of the great righteousness, the old man cannot lag behind, and the old man supports you with some food and grass to reduce the burden of the virtuous nephew." "

To Liu Zhe's surprise, the grain given by Liu Yan was enough for 10,000 people to eat food for half a year.

"Thank you Uncle." Liu Zhe is very happy, Liu Yan is the best to do this, although Xiaoxingzhuang is not short of grain, but the more grain, the better.

After this episode, the atmosphere of the banquet became even more lively, and this wine was drunk until the evening, and Liu Yan stored a lot of wheat liquid here, and everyone who participated in the banquet drank it.

The next day, Liu Zhe's physique was faster than anyone else's, and after getting up, Liu Zhe gathered his men and horses and arranged for Xu Shu to escort this group of prisoners of war back to Xiaoxingzhuang with five hundred cavalry, and he took the rest of the men and horses to Qingzhou.

"This son will do great things in the future." Liu Zhe didn't know that it was, he set off with the centaurs, and Liu Yan took a young son to stand on the city wall and watched him go away.

"Father, why do you say that?" The young son was Liu Zhang, the son of Liu Yan.

"At a young age, he has created such a strong army, which is by no means something that ordinary people can do." Liu Yan said to his son: "When you meet him in the future, try to avoid making enemies with him..."

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Qingzhou is in Zizi, densely surrounded by the Yellow Turban Army, the Yellow Turban Army here is better equipped than the Yellow Turban Army in Youzhou, the personnel training is better, the advance and retreat are measured, compared to the chaotic Yellow Turban Army in Youzhou, they are more like the Yellow Turban Army.

One thing is the same as the Youzhou Yellow Turban Army that they also entrap the people, and the number of entrapments is even greater.

Under the city of Linzi, there were countless Yellow Turban troops, and Liu Bei brought Liu Yan's 5,000 army and horses earlier than Liu Zhelai, and after arriving here, he fought with the Yellow Turban Army several times, but could not win, and each attack was repulsed, unable to contact the defenders in the city, forming an effective response.

Liu Bei stood on a small hill, condescending, looking away, and the city of Linzi faintly revealed its corridor in the distance, and it fell into the yellow sea, like a small boat fluttering in the stormy waves, which would capsize at any time.

"Xuande." A military general wearing a white helmet walked up, he was about forty years old, and his face was covered with the vicissitudes of military service.

"Captain Zou." Liu Bei saluted people.

His name was Zou Jing, Liu Yan's captain, and he assisted Liu Bei in commanding 5,000 troops and horses to rescue Qingzhou.

"Are you worried about how to break the Yellow Turban Army?" Zou Jing asked, these days, the two have become familiar with each other.

"Yes, whenever I see the Yellow Turban Army attacking the city, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, and I feel very distressed in my heart, and I only hate myself for being unable to help the people of Linzi City." Liu Bei sighed, his brows furrowed, and he had an expression of worry for the country and the people.

"Gentoku Zhenren Yiye." Zou Jing was moved and sighed in admiration.

"I don't know when Brother Ziling Xian will arrive." Liu Bei remembered Liu Zhe who had not yet arrived, Liu Zhe's cavalry was extremely powerful, and his generals were brave and fierce, presumably there was a way to solve the dilemma in front of him. I have only seen Liu Zhe once, and Liu Bei actually has expectations for Liu Zhe.

"Hmph, I don't know when he arrived, I guess he has already escaped!" Speaking of Liu Zhe, Zou Jing snorted coldly with dissatisfaction, very dissatisfied that Liu Zhe had not appeared yet. All of their 5,000 men and horses came here, and Liu Zheqing was a cavalryman, and he had not appeared until now, which made Zou Jing very dissatisfied.

"Maybe Brother Ziling Xian has something to do." Liu Bei said that he wanted to defend Liu Zhe, but in fact, he was also a little dissatisfied in his heart.

Zou Jing said with some slight anger: "What is the weight that can make him five days late?" We've been here for five days, and it's logical that he's long overdue. We fought to the death with the Yellow Turban Army three times, and each time we lost our soldiers, but he was good, and we haven't seen anyone yet! "

Zou Jing's words were very resentful, his men were killed and injured, and Liu Zhe was gone. If Liu Zhe had taken the cavalry to cover at that time, he would not have had to die so many of his subordinates.

"Report, General Liu Zhe has arrived." In the middle of the words, some of his men came down to report, and Liu Zhe came.

"Okay, it's finally here." Liu Bei is overjoyed, his pressure is too much these days, and he hopes that someone will share the pressure for him.

"Hmph, I'd rather see what he does." Zou Jing snorted coldly and went down the mountain to see Liu Zhe.