God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

Chapter 228
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Xu Shu glanced at Lao Guan. Even if he said it, Lao Guan might not understand.

But looking at Lao Guan's sincere look, Xu Shu thought about it in his mind, and tried his best to explain the reasons in words that Lao Guan could understand, "Old Guan, do you know whose territory Beihai County belongs to?"

"Kong Rong, the governor of Beihai County, I still know this." The old manager nodded, and then looked at Xu Shu quietly.

"Beihai County is Kong Rong's territory, is that okay?" Xu Shu said vulgarly.

The old manager nodded, he could still understand this.

"Do you know the governor of Taishan County?" Xu Shu asked again.

The old manager nodded again, he still knew this.

"The governor of Taishan County is Kong Rong of Beihai County. How should I put it? He was recommended. Do you understand?" Xu Shu scratched his head and tried his best to explain the content in a form that the old guard could understand. come out.

When the old man heard this, he understood. He also understood why the road would no longer extend to Beihai County.

"Yuan Zhi, since you are so smart, is there any way to bypass this?" The old manager looked at Xu Shu with a hint of pleading in his tone.

Xu Shu thought about his situation, then looked at Lao Guan, and then looked around. After confirming that there was no one else, he asked seriously, "Old Guan, how many people do you have under your command? It is necessary to achieve this level. .”

"Do you only count the people under my own command, or do you count the people I can recruit?" The old manager asked about this point.

Xu Shu naturally understood the meaning of Lao Guan's question, and he knew even more about Lao Guan's identity.

"Old Guan? Guan Hai? There is only one person in the entire Qingzhou with such strength and this surname." Xu Shu said with a positive tone.

There are quite a few people among the Yellow Turbans who have achieved Qi-refining skills, but there are only a few with the surname Guan, not to mention that there is only one person with such appeal.

Guan Hai nodded, not caring much about his identity.

Among the entire Taishan construction team, more than [-]% are Yellow Turbans, and there are many Qushuai among them. One more of him is not more, and one less of him is not more.

"How many people can Guan Hai gather?" Xu Shu looked at Guan Hai and said.

Guan Hai did not lie at this moment, and said seriously, "If I were to go all out to gather people now, it would not be less than 200 million."

When Xu Shu heard this number, he was stunned. His face was a little ugly, and he couldn't bear to say, "Two million, relying on this kind of environment? Where are you going to find food?"

"I don't know. In the past, we just ate some weird things to fill our stomachs. After Taishan County implements daily settlement, we can come over to work. We can not only fill our stomachs, but also get some money, and at the same time, we can use the money to Exchange it for food and take it back to others." Guan Hai's tone was quite calm. The past was vivid in his mind, but he didn't want to recall it at all.

"But the villages and towns we built in Qingzhou can only accommodate no more than 80 people at most. Two million is too many. I'm sorry." Xu Shu could only lower his head in silence, his words full of bitterness.

"Yuanzhi doesn't have to be like this. I'm very grateful to Xuande Gong for allowing the Yellow Turban family to be added to the Taishan household registration. As for us, as long as we still have plans to build, we can still support ourselves with our own hands." At this moment, Guan Hai had a slight smile on his face.They are the Yellow Turbans, the biggest thieves in the world. Even if they are forced to make a helpless choice because they can't survive, the thieves are still thieves after all. If someone can accept it now, even if it is only a part, it is better than before.

"Guan Hai, what are you doing?" Xu Shu looked at Guan Hai's smile and wanted to understand someone's feelings for the first time. It was obviously just a yellow scarf.

At this moment, Xu Shu finally understood what the yellow scarf the teacher was talking about looked like.

Different from what others call rebels, only by getting to know these Yellow Turbans personally can you find that there is no difference between these people and ordinary people.

The biggest difference is whether they can survive. The Yellow Turbans are just a group of ordinary people who were forced into a desperate situation.

It is not what others say, the Yellow Turbans are thieves. All the chaos in the world today is caused by the Yellow Turbans. As long as the Yellow Turbans are removed, the world will be peaceful.

"Yuan Zhi, I am the Yellow Turban. After such a long time, I know very well that the Yellow Turban is very bitter, so painful that no one cares whether we are alive, whether we have diseases, whether we still exist, no matter how many of us die." There were tears in the corners of Guan Hai's eyes, and there was dissatisfaction and unwillingness in his tone. Finally, he said in a self-destructive voice, "We are thieves, and we will always be thieves."

"Guan Hai, at least it's different now, isn't it?" Xu Shu quickly comforted him, and the big man actually cried.

"Yuanzhi, as for Xuande Gong, even if Xuande Gong only allowed his family to pass, the people in the past had fields and houses to live in, and there was no difference between them and other people. They were normal people. Another thief." Guan Hai said with a face full of gratitude, "So I thank Mr. Xuande, even if only some of them, at least they can live, someone will care for them, someone will love them."

"Guan Hai, I have an idea. It depends on whether you dare to gamble." Xu Shu thought about the current situation in Taishan County and said forcefully through gritted teeth.

When Guan Hai heard this, a light flashed through his cloudy eyes, and he quickly said, "Yuan Zhi, is there any way to save the Yellow Turban?"

"My ability alone is definitely not enough, but I know there is someone who can definitely find a way." Xu Shu looked at Guan Hai and said seriously, "It depends on whether you dare to go."

"Yuan Zhi, can you tell me your name and address?" Guan Hai patted his chest and said seriously, "If I can really save a million Yellow Turbans, I will dare to go even if it means a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire."

"Guan Hai, wait for me." Xu Shu ran down the mountain directly.

When Guan Hai saw this, he stayed where he was without any extra movement, waiting for Xu Shu to come back.

Xu Shu quickly ran back to his tent, thought about his experiences during this period, picked up his pen, and wrote his answer on a blank bamboo slip.

Then he took this bamboo slip and a horse and ran back to the mountain.

"This bamboo slip is for you." Xu Shu handed the bamboo slip to Guan Hai from his sleeve, and at the same time said to Guan Hai, who had been waiting for a long time, "Ride directly to Fenggao City, go to Lu's house in the north of the city, and find My teacher, she will definitely be able to give you an answer."

Before Guan Hai could reply, Xu Shu handed some money and identification items directly to Guan Hai.

Guan Hai looked at the things in his hands, then looked at Xu Shu's serious face, then got on his horse and said directly, "Thank you Yuan Zhi, take care."

(End of this chapter)