The Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms: The Evil God Arrives

Chapter 378 Ju Yi: He will only be faster than me
After some fun, Li Tiao said seriously: "Chief Zhang Yan, this is the last time I and they will call you Chief. After tonight, you have to forget your identity as the Chief of the Yellow Turbans and continue to live as an ordinary Han citizen.

No matter whether you continue to serve in the army or find a place to farm in Qingzhou, you will only have one identity, that is, a citizen of the Han Dynasty under the rule of Liu Xuande, a relative of the Han Dynasty.

Even if you don't want to forget your identity as a Yellow Turban Army soldier, you can't openly bring it up in your daily life. Just remember this past in your heart."

"Do you understand?" Li Tiao said to Zhang Yan seriously. This was a matter concerning Zhang Yan's life, so Li Tiao had no choice but to take it seriously.

Zhang Yan, the third leader of the Yellow Turban Army, did not need to die like the previous two leaders after leading his troops to surrender to Liu Bei. Zhang Yan could continue to live his life as Zhang Yan in broad daylight.

"I understand." Zhang Yan said in a muffled voice. He forgot his identity as the leader of the Yellow Turban Army and continued to live as an ordinary Han citizen. After going around in circles, he returned to the starting point. It was really sad.

However, all these twists and turns are not useless. At least as the starting point for the people of the Han Dynasty, there is a figure like Liu Bei waiting here, and Liu Bei who is waiting here also gives them a key, a key to a higher level.

"I will never forget Lord Xuande's kindness, so how could I cause trouble to him?" Zhang Yan turned his head and looked towards Chang'an, saying calmly. How could he cause trouble to Liu Bei? It would be better to help Liu Bei achieve his wish.

"That's all." Li Tiao nodded to Zhang Yan, then glanced at the other Yellow Turban leaders and made no other moves. As long as Zhang Yan didn't get too desperate, the other Yellow Turban leaders would not be able to incite the Han people with special backgrounds and resumes on a large scale even if they had some ideas.

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"How is it? What did Zhang Yan say?" Chen Xi left Liu Bei and asked Yang Ji. The identity of Zhang Yan, the third Yellow Turban leader, was very sensitive. If Liu Bei wanted to save Zhang Yan's life this time, he would have to take considerable risks.

"Don't you really trust a great Yellow Turban leader?" Yang Ji turned around and teased. He didn't believe that Chen Xi couldn't guess what Zhang Yan's choice would be. It was just that Chen Xi was too lazy to use his brain.

"I am still willing to believe in the integrity of the Yellow Turban leader, but human hearts are hard to predict. How do I know if other people are thinking about bad things?" Chen Xi shrugged. He was willing to give trust to others, but who would give him trust?

"If some of those people have received higher education, I would not refute you, but they are basically illiterate peasants who have never been to school. Do you expect them to cause trouble for you?" Yang Ji shook his head and said, so smart people are the ones who are most likely to think too much.

"I'm not worried about those uneducated people. I'm worried about the noble families that have infiltrated them." Chen Xi sighed. Back then, anyone could get involved in the Yellow Turbans. Maybe even the Han court had planted several spies among them.

When Chen Xi recaptured Qingzhou, he kicked out the bad apples among the Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou. However, this wave of the Black Mountain Yellow Turbans did not go through that kind of baptism to cut off a small number of bad apples in the group.

"Is that so..." Yang Ji was silent for a while, then said: "Forget it, I'll leave this matter to you to handle. Anyway, you have so much experience."

"Hey, is this really okay?" Chen Xi glared at Yang Ji. This guy actually just threw this matter to him to solve, when he obviously had his own way to solve it.

"What's wrong with that?" Yang Ji rolled his eyes and left the matter to Chen Xi to deal with. He didn't feel any guilt at all.

"Tsk, you guy." Chen Xi was a little speechless. This guy Yang Ji really made people not know what to say.

Vertical sun.

Under the leadership of Xu Shu, the people in the temporary resettlement sites, led by officials from various counties in Qingzhou who came to receive the people, set off for the counties they wanted to go to or the counties to which they were assigned.

Moreover, the majority of people choose to be assigned. After all, most people don’t know where to settle down, so let Xu Shu allocate the settlements.

Anyway, as long as the land can be allocated, it doesn't matter to them where they settle. It would be better to let the presiding Xu Shu choose a settlement for them, so as to save themselves from wasting brain cells.

"Hiss, these guys, why don't they choose their own settlement? Why do they have to let us arrange it for them?" Xu Shu rubbed his wrist and complained to Fa Zheng beside him.

"It's really convenient because I don't have to think about where to settle down." After Fa Zheng entered the information of the last person, he put down the brush and moved his wrist. This wrist didn't feel like his own at all.

Fa Zheng could understand those people's thoughts very well. Could the place they chose be better than the one chosen by the government? That was the settlement chosen for them by the officials under Lord Xuande. Would they be cheated?
Obviously not, so save your brain cells. Anyway, you don’t know which place is good, so you might as well ask the government to help you choose one.

Xu Shu thought about it and found that what Fa Zheng said seemed to be true, and couldn't help but complain: "They really don't have to worry about it, but we suffer.

Moreover, what if they are not satisfied with the settlement we have chosen for them? "This is what Xu Shu is really worried about. We can't let those people catch us and scold us, right? They will lose face and won't be able to see Liu Bei.

"Don't worry about that. They will be satisfied with the settlement we choose for them. Even if they have some complaints, they won't complain to us or even beat us up." Fa Zheng shook his head and said, "Because compared to their previous lives, their current lives are simply a life that they can only live in their dreams."

Xu Shu was silent for a moment, then nodded. It was indeed as Fa Zheng said. In the past, the life that the people were about to live was something they would not even dare to imagine, and it was even a scene that would rarely appear in their dreams.

"Let's go, it's time for lunch. Let's go eat first. No wonder there are not so many people queuing up. It turns out they are all going to eat." Fa Zheng looked up at the sun and immediately decided to eat first.

"Okay." Xu Shu also put down his brush and planned to have a meal first.

Xu Shu turned to the clerk next to him and said, "Go and tell them to go eat first, take a rest after dinner, and then come back to continue working." "Yes." The clerk standing nearby to maintain order saluted to Xu Shu and then went to notify the officials who were assigned by Xu Shu to help enter information.

"Let's go." Xu Shu watched the others pack up and check every roster on the table, and then handed them over to the guards on duty, and then he called to Fa Zheng.

"Let's go." After watching another row of officials sort out the roster, Fa Zheng greeted Xu Shu and went with Xu Shu to serve lunch.

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While Licheng was busy entering information and sending civilians to county settlements, Yuan Shao and his men in Jizhou were also discussing matters.

"Zhengnan, what's the situation in Licheng?" Yuan Shao pressed his forehead and asked Shen Pei beside him wearily. Recently, Shen Pei was the one in charge of intelligence on Yuan Shao's side, so Yuan Shao asked Shen Pei questions.

Shen Pei stepped out from the line of civil officials and said, "My Lord, Licheng is now resettling the Black Mountain Yellow Turbans who arrived in Qingzhou." Shen Pei estimated the time and said, "At this time, they should have completed the resettlement work."

Yuan Shao looked at Ju Yi, who was sitting at the head of the generals, and then asked Shen Pei, "Based on your estimates and the available intelligence, how many troops can they select this time?"

Speaking of the troops selected from the one million Black Mountain Army, Yuan Shao couldn't help but sigh. He didn't know how many times he had sighed for the Black Mountain Army.

According to Ju Yi, the army led by Yang Ji in Taihang Mountains was not the poor quality Yellow Turban Army they had seen before, but an elite army, one hundred thousand strong at that. Among them, there were even three super elite armies of five thousand men.

Although it is unknown why these elite legions have not manifested their elite talents, their physical fitness and willpower have indeed reached the elite level, or even slightly exceeded it.

Originally, with the Yellow Turban Army's almost zero organizational ability, even with Yang Ji's command support, Ju Yi would not be completely defeated, but Yang Ji's independent belief area was really too shameless.

Not only does it give frontline soldiers the ability to distort reality, it can even perform micro-management at the [Soldier] level through independent belief areas. It's really hard to say how to evaluate it.

Ju Yi could see what the independent belief area that Yang Ji had constructed was, but he couldn't do it. If he could do it, Ju Yi wouldn't have to run away every time he met Yang Ji.

After hearing Yuan Shao's sigh, Ju Yi, who was originally sitting upright, couldn't help but sigh in his heart and lowered his head. This was indeed his fault. If he hadn't been unable to stop Yang Ji, Yuan Shao wouldn't have had to sigh.

Although after returning, Yuan Shao did not punish Ju Yi for the loss of troops and generals, instead he comforted Ju Yi and said it didn't matter, that even if he lost this battle, he could make it up in the next one.

However, it was precisely because of Yuan Shao's comfort that Ju Yi felt even more guilty. If it were not for his inability to command a large army, his lord Yuan Shao would not have been restricted in every way.

Yuan Shao over there actually didn't really blame Ju Yi. After all, he met Yang Ji. He was able to lead his troops to safely withdraw from Yang Ji, who had an army of 100,000 elite soldiers, and to get rid of the gloomy energy that had accumulated at the Jie Bridge. It was already a remarkable achievement.

Although the vanguard soldiers became half-crippled after coming back, it was not a big deal. Anyway, the military soul could replenish its own soldiers by burning the power of the military soul, not to mention that the vanguard could also replenish its own soldiers from the halberd soldiers.

As long as Ju Yi and Xian Deng can return safely, they still have a chance to turn defeat into victory, and the key lies in the ability of Xian Deng's military spirit to burn the power of the military spirit to render and transform lower-level arms, as well as Ju Yi's ability to train soldiers with targeted training to derive elite talents.

Although Xiandeng's already limited military soul power was consumed again, it didn't matter. There would always be a way to replenish it from the outside. If he didn't use the favor of Old Yuan's family now, when would he use it?
Yuan Shao today will not lose his spirit because of a temporary failure. Continuous failures will only make Yuan Shao's beliefs and will more firm, and his abilities will improve further.

As long as Yuan Shao still has the capital to make a comeback and is not captured alive or killed by other princes, Yuan Shao will never give up his grand ambitions, especially with the blessing of his monarch's talent.

Of course, the prerequisite is that Yuan Shao can maintain this state against the trend, and not become arrogant again because of a temporary victory, and then his beliefs, will and abilities will drop sharply or even fall below the normal level. It would be a tragedy then.

I hope the civil and military officials under Yuan Shao can persuade him.

Shen Pei had anticipated Yuan Shao's question, so he answered Yuan Shao directly: "According to the intelligence sent back by Gong Yu and Jun Yi from Bohai County, Licheng did not conceal the situation of the temporary resettlement site." When talking about this situation, Shen Pei did not show any surprise, and Yuan Shao and the other civil and military officials did not show any special expressions. After all, they had already experienced Liu Bei's ability to produce a large number of troops.

"So we were able to clearly find out how many elite soldiers Licheng had selected from the one million Black Mountain Army." Shen Pei looked at Yuan Shao solemnly and said, "There are still 60,000 people left in the temporary resettlement site in Licheng, and these 60,000 people have already started training in the temporary resettlement site."

As soon as Shen Pei said this, Yuan Shao and the civil and military officials present all looked gloomy, and then they all looked at Ju Yi. Here only Ju Yi could accurately judge the situation of the 60,000 new troops in Licheng.

Ju Yi quickly restrained his expression, pondered for a while, and then said: "When I fought with Yang Ji before, he pulled out 100,000 elite soldiers from the Black Mountain Army.

Although he only deployed 25,000 elite troops in that battle, I can conclude that the remaining 75,000 are definitely elite troops." Ju Yi said confidently.

"Only 60,000 of the 100,000 elite troops are left?" Yuan Shao tapped the table and pondered for a while, then asked, "Zhengli, do you think that 60,000 elite troops can overcome the obstacle of double talents?"

Ju Yi said without any hesitation: "I can spend half a month to train and adjust the organizational ability of these 60,000 elites, and another half a month to derive elite talents.

If Yang Ji were to train, he would be even faster than me. "Although the two sides were enemies, Ju Yi still recognized Yang Ji's military ability. After all, he was the one who beat him twice. If he didn't admit it, wouldn't he belittle himself?
(End of this chapter)