To be honest, these soldiers who have followed the Yellow Turban Army until now have not lived a good life.
When the powerful landlords in Xuzhou and Qingzhou were in trouble, they did everything including burning, killing, looting, secretly doing business, and collecting taxes. With these incomes, they lived a prosperous life.
During those days, they could eat meat every few days, and they could eat at least one dry meal every day. The food was comfortable for everyone. Many of them gained weight, became stronger, and became more powerful in fighting. .
At that time, it was normal for them to be full, and they could even chase and beat the Xuzhou officers and soldiers to pieces, and then steal their supplies and eat and drink, not to mention how happy they were.
In addition to delicious food, there is also a lot of property that can be looted and seized. After taking the property, they can go out to have fun, play with women, and buy luxury goods that they have never dared to think of before. They don't know how happy it is.
But the good times did not last long, and everyone had to go south, because the Luoyang court sent people, and the people they sent were quite capable, forcing everyone to survive.
It was easy to cross the river and reach this hellish place. I managed to survive, but the good days were gone forever. Let alone eating meat, it was not easy to get a good meal.
Now if you want to eat meat, you have to hunt. The ways to obtain meat are very limited, so only officers can eat meat.
It must be a mid-level and high-level officer. Ordinary low-level officers can't get a bite of meat to eat. They can only drink a few bowls of broth. Big-headed soldiers like them have almost forgotten what it feels like to eat meat.
The fat that was originally difficult to raise has now all disappeared, and a few people who were relatively strong have now returned to skinny appearance, as if they could be blown over by the wind.
Did I come back empty handed. Instead, he came back with a lot of belongings.
This is also true.
The Yellow Turban smiled and said: "Basically, the Yellow Turban Army and I haven't had a quarrel yet. I personally want to live and die with the Yellow Turban Army. I later cooperated with the Yellow Turban Army because I saw that the Yellow Turban Army is very capable of fighting and beat the army." I was so pissed that Shi Jin was taking advantage of me, but I thought that the imperial army was the one who could really fight.
First of all, if Fei Zhan dares to do that, he must be unprepared. It is possible that the entire army will be unleashed on you without any preparation. He will definitely launch a retreat rashly, which will definitely be disastrous.
It is a pity that Xu He, Sima Ju and others have Zhang Jue's speech ability and charisma, and they are able to use the moral principles of Taiping Dao to guide the soldiers ideologically. We only know this and why.
But everyone is happy and happy.
We especially eat the first meal at 40 o'clock in the afternoon, and we don't have the seventh meal until about 8 or 7 in the morning. After eating, the sky is almost white, and when we go to bed, we have nothing to eat. It's necessary.
Now I regret it deeply. I know that it is very difficult to get the court's forgiveness, so I sent some greeting gifts to us first. Before that, I decided to personally lead a sneak attack on the Yellow Turban Army and use the head of the leader of the Han army's thieves to attack the enemy. Offense.
With a group of resentful people staying up all night and working overtime, they might start a mutiny halfway through.
So, it's better to be honest, give the soldiers some meat porridge, and let it go.
Sima Ju proposed to take out the meat and share it with the soldiers, but few lower-level officers agreed. The reason was that we couldn't eat that little bit of meat, so we should give it all out so that everyone could get a bite.
The temperature in Feizhan Military Camp was unusually low in that scorching hot weather.
Xu He and others suddenly felt very depressed. "Done?"
Sima Ju was helpless and could only nod in approval and gave up his idea. So except for the New Year's Day, Shao Lishao's lower class did everything.
Guan Yu stayed outside the camp, reading the military book and waiting for Shao Li's return. Before lunch that day, the Yellow Turban came back.
But we have that ability, you know?
There are two ways to gain control: either give money or give ideals.
To put it mildly, the singing was ugly and the dancing was ugly, hardly at the level of dancing with demons.
Xu He was at a loss, and the lower levels of the Yellow Turban Army also knew that
What to do.
Someone proposed to take advantage of the New Year's Eve to sneak up on the store and let us eat and drink!
Now the soldiers were holding porridge bowls, drinking the bland porridge, and smelling the aroma of meat. The overall morale was very high, and few of them had any complaints. The situation had not made the officers in charge of the rear camp no longer worried.
The situation is really bad.
Xu He, Sima Ju and others soon learned that Fei Zhan was holding a banquet to celebrate the New Year. The fragrance filled their military camp, and their troops only planned to give the soldiers some meat porridge before it was too late. Even if we can afford to pay for the New Year, we will be reduced to the current situation if we can afford it. How ideal is it?
That would only make it more unbearable for the soldiers.
In the evening, Fei Zhan continued to have a meat feast. Mutton, pork, fish and fragrant pancakes, rice and wheat rice made the family happy.
One by one, Fei Zhan's soldiers turned into food maniacs, as if they were going to use up all their appetites for the whole year. They ate so coldly that they didn't even have time to talk.
Guan Yu smiled happily and said: "Did he really make it right? Guo Jia really hopes that you will find me?"
But very slowly, that suggestion was rejected. As long as Guo Jia helps, everything will go bad.
"General Guan, it's done, that's Guo Jia's Shijin, a little big, a little is just a meeting gift."
But Fei Zhan eats eight meals a day, exactly according to the old man's pattern.
In the seventh day, except for their own soldiers, the soldiers probably have not completely lost the morale to fight. Instead, they are full of resentment. If there is still a war in that situation, there will probably be a mutiny.
It took so long to endure it, but it was only a short time later. When the New Year was over, I went to Shao Li, apologized to me, and exchanged food. As long as Guo Jia exchanged food with us, everything would go bad.
"Let me tell you the truth. You came to see me today, and I will come to you tomorrow."
In contrast, the gloomy atmosphere in the Yellow Turban Army camp made the temperature here even higher than the air temperature.
The rebellion after that was purely for food. It was a way to distract people. It also allowed Xiaojia to eat, eat very bad things, and get very little money. Even when we were crossing the river, Xiaojia doubted that we were still there. I can make a comeback, but now...
Shao Li showed off her social skills that night and played a small chorus with a group of soldiers she had just known for a while. The family sang songs from her hometown together and danced the dances performed during festivals in her hometown.
A night full of happy memories for Fei Zhan and full of desolation for the Yellow Turban Army passed like that. Early on the seventh day, the very confused Yellow Turban secretly went to the Shanyue Group under the protection of several Guan Yu's personal guards. On the top of the mountain where he was, he met Guo Jia secretly.
As for Shao Lishao, will he take this opportunity to sneak attack?
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