Cao Cao called me to rob a tomb

Chapter 161 Forgotten Ast (Part [-])

"Is that possible?!"

It was the first time for everyone at the scene to see Wu Liang's coquettish manipulation.

Whether it was the Huren Army or the Yellow Turban Army, they all widened their eyes at this moment and looked at Wu Liang in astonishment, expressing that they could not understand this kind of operation at all.

Now in this troubled world.

Whether it is heroes from all walks of life, rich and powerful families, or even bandits who have turned into bandits, as long as they are capable people, they are all sparing no effort in recruiting troops.

Even if you don't want to be able to rule the roost in troubled times, you must cultivate some of your own armed forces to protect yourself.

As a result, when I arrived at Wu Liang's place, seeing the soldiers and horses sent to my door, not only did I not have any thoughts of taking them for my own use, but I even tried my best to push them away, unable to push them away, or even trying to hide?
"What are you doing in a daze? Yang Wanli, and you, why don't you quickly lead people to dismantle the camp and put our horses in the carriage and prepare to set off?"

Wu Liangcai ignored what they thought, and immediately shouted at Yang Wanli and several other officers.

"This is!"

Yang Wanli and the others were taken aback for a moment, and had no choice but to respond and run to make arrangements.

"..."

Seeing that the Huren Army was really going to tie them up here again and leave, Wen Yuan and the Yellow Turban Army were dumbfounded for a moment, and they didn't know what to say for a while, they just felt that life had never been more difficult.

"Guru--!"

Wen Yuan's stomach growled at the right time.

The sound was so loud that anyone within a few meters could hear it clearly.

Seeing that this voice had already attracted a lot of attention, Wen Yuan looked embarrassed.

He didn't want to do this either, but now that it's winter, it's hard to find anything else to eat besides the stored food, so that he and the [-] people from the Yellow Turban Army have been living together for two days I haven't eaten a decent bite of food, and I've been on a hurry for the past two days. It's really not easy to survive until now.

In the end, whoever wanted to fight finally caught up with Wu Liang, but instead of being accepted, he was tied up here again.

Although the feeling of hunger is contagious, the hunger in the Yellow Turban Army does not need to be contagious at all.

Now each of them is already hungry with their chests pressed against their backs, so that when Wen Yuan's stomach growled like this, a stone immediately caused a thousand waves, and many people's stomachs screamed, "Gulu Gulu" One after another.

If this continues, they will starve to death here.

This is also the reason why the Yellow Turban Army hastened to catch up.

Wu Liang robbed them of their horses and weapons, and if they wanted to block the road again, they had already lost [-]% of their deterrent power. Even a caravan with dozens of people equipped with weapons would dare to challenge them.

If there is a real fight, with bare hands against real knives and guns, I don't know how many casualties will be...

When he escaped with this group of people, he personally promised to lead them to live a good life of sharing property and earning their own living as described in the "Taiping Qing Lingjing", instead of taking them to death.

then.

Seeing that the Huan army quickly put away the tents, loaded everything into the car and prepared to leave...

"Son!"

Wen Yuan couldn't care less about face, and immediately with red triangular eyes, he wailed at Wu Liang at the top of his voice, "Even if you refuse to take us in, leave us a stutter. I'm not afraid that the young master will hear the joke. I haven't eaten for two days, if you just leave like this, my brothers will probably die of starvation tonight!"

"Do you blame me?"

Wu Liang turned his head and frowned.

"Don't dare, we were the ones who robbed the young master first, and the young master did not kill us because he was merciful, so how can we blame the young master."

Wen Yuan quickly lowered his head and said.

"Then what does it matter to me whether you will starve to death?"

Wu Liang asked.

"This……"

Wen Yuan was speechless immediately.

Everyone in the Yellow Turban Army didn't know what to say.

Troubled times have their own law of the jungle. They were originally Yellow Turban soldiers, and they had been bandits for a while.

Now Wu Liangruo sympathized with them and didn't teach them to starve to death, it was out of affection.

If you ignore them, even if they starve to death here, that is your duty.

Everyone here wants to live and live a better life. If they are really above this set of laws, how can they be Yellow Turban soldiers, how can they be bandits? Is it true that the people who are robbed by them should be killed? Did you grab it?

In fact, in the troubled times, many things have no right or wrong, and living is the most correct thing.

"let's go!"

Wu Liang finally stopped talking nonsense with Wen Yuan and the others, got into the carriage and gave an order.

The Huan army set off immediately, and walked to the distance in a mighty way, before disappearing completely in the night.

Wen Yuan and the Yellow Turban Army just watched them leave, filled with sorrow and despair, no one spoke for a long time, as if they had resigned themselves to their fate.

After a long time.

"Brothers, I am incompetent, I am sorry for you..."

Wen Yuan's eyes were slightly red, and his voice trembled slightly.

When leading this group of brothers to escape, Wen Yuan was still full of confidence even though some people kept falling behind, even if people kept deserting. He naively thought that the beautiful world described in "Taiping Qinglingjing" was real, One day he can lead the rest of the people to live a good life like that.

then……

In order not to let himself and those who followed him starve to death, he finally trampled on his ideals, took up the mountain as king and became the most shameless bandit.

And the longer the bandit did it, the more he found out.

How far away is the beautiful world described in the "Taiping Qingling Jing".

This is reality.

So hungry... so cold...

Looking at the unextinguished torch not far away, he seemed to see the fragrant rice porridge and sesame cakes, the old house where he lived when he was a child, and the relatives who have long since passed away...

at this time.

"Wen Shuai, look over there, those people seem to have forgotten a car when they left!"

Someone suddenly discovered that under the shade of the trees not far away, there was still a simple cart. cart.

"Quick! Go and see for yourself, what's in that car!"

Wen Yuan came back to his senses in an instant, and said hastily.

In an instant, a thin man broke free from the knot that was leaking water, and ran to the side of the cart to check.

It didn't matter after seeing it, the man immediately jumped up excitedly: "Shuai Wen! It's grain! This cart is actually full of grain. Now we have something to eat. Unexpectedly, those people are so careless that they can forget a cart food!"

"Forget the fart!"

Wen Yuan came to his senses in an instant, looked at the direction in which the Huan army left, and murmured, "That young master is so smart, how could he forget a cart of grain, which he left for us on purpose..."

(End of this chapter)