Three Kingdoms: My Strategy Simulator

Of course, the scale of the Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou was rare in the entire Han Dynasty, and with the rise of Cao Cao, the Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou completely became Cao Cao's food.

The most common remnants of the Yellow Turbans in various places are often just inconspicuous bandits and robbers.

Everyone present began to discuss in low voices, expressing their own opinions.

"Or maybe the surrounding bandits saw an opportunity and wanted to get a piece of the action, so they sent people here to recruit people?"

"That's not possible, but in my opinion, we can't just sit there and watch the Yellow Turbans roam. Why not send a group of elite soldiers out of the city to drive them away? What do you think?"

"No, no, it's only been a few days since Guo Shihou led his army out of Dan County. Who knows, this is Guo Shihou's evil plan to lure the troops out of the city and take the opportunity to attack the city."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire banquet fell silent, almost silencing any arguments.

Compared with the great patriot who led his army through Dan County in a mighty manner, the few remnants of the Yellow Turbans roaming around were undoubtedly just a small infestation.

Naturally, the aristocratic families and powerful people were quite displeased with the Yellow Turbans.

But compared with the threat from the national hero, it is nothing.

The magistrate of Dan County stroked his one-foot-long beard and asked, "It seems that you all want to ignore the Yellow Turbans outside the city for the time being?"

Everyone present then spoke up.

"County Magistrate, these few remnants of the Yellow Turbans are nothing more than a minor problem. We should focus on the overall situation and not leave the city easily."

"Even if the Yellow Turbans persuade a few untouchables outside the city to riot, it doesn't matter. The young and strong men outside the city are either fighting or fleeing. There are no young and strong men left, so it's hard to achieve anything."

"Yes, some old, weak, women and children are indeed not capable of achieving anything, and they have neither weapons nor food. Even if they riot, it will only add a few more military merits to the county magistrate."

For a moment, the originally calm look of the Dan County magistrate could not help but reveal a look of agitation in his eyes.

After such analysis, if those Yellow Turbans really caused a riot, it would undoubtedly be a good thing.

If the Yellow Turbans were suppressed and even thousands of them were beheaded, that would be a military merit and political achievement.

Regardless of whether Yuan Shu or Liu Bei won the battle for Yuzhou, it is possible that they would be promoted based on their achievements in suppressing the Yellow Turbans.

The magistrate of Dan County hesitated for a while and then spoke in a reserved manner.

"What you said makes sense. The safety of the people in the city depends on my thoughts, so I should not act rashly. But if there is a Yellow Turban rebellion outside the city, I hope you can help me."

Everyone at the banquet responded with a smile.

"That's natural."

"If we don't support the county magistrate, who else can we support?"

"If we work together with the county magistrate, Dan County will be as stable as a rock."

The magistrate of Dan County was delighted upon seeing this. He called up all the musicians, dancers, maids, etc. to entertain them, and also served them wine and delicious food.

……

Outside the city, the untouchables who were looked down upon by the dignitaries in the city had almost no way to survive.

Under the guidance of the Jinyi Division and the Jinfan thieves, people in almost every village around Dan County believed the nursery rhymes and rushed towards the direction of the water.

There are eight hundred Jinfan thieves. Even if each of them only led five people, that would be four thousand in total.

But in reality, there are more than five people.
In times of despair, people tend to follow the crowd and be blind.

When the tide rises, its momentum is bound to be surging.

In the surrounding villages centered on Zhudan County, there was an almost endless stream of people rushing towards the direction of the water. Even though 70% to 80% of the crowd were elderly, weak, women and children, the dense crowd still frightened the Jinfan thieves.

At this moment, Gan Ning could only hope that food, fodder, and equipment had been delivered to the Huai River, otherwise, this Jinfan thief pretending to be a Yellow Turban might be overwhelmed by the people's resentment and torn to pieces.

Compared with Gan Ning who was somewhat nervous, Sima Yi, who was watching everything in the dark, subconsciously smiled.

At this moment, Sima Yi realized that he had succeeded.

Among the various rumors spread in secret, there were constant hints that there was food given by God on the other side of the Huai River.

This is nothing short of a fantasy to the large number of disaster victims who are about to face or have already fallen into famine. It's not that they don't have doubts, but they have no other choice.

But it is precisely because of doubt that we can transform it into firm belief.

Sima Yi was able to remotely control the rebellious victims through Gan Ning, rather than letting them turn into locusts and destroy everything.

By then, whether it was their belief in Huang Tian or their following of the Yellow Turbans, the victims' unshakable faith would allow Sima Yi to realize Li Ji's request and control the victims of the uprising to limit the targets of looting to the aristocratic and powerful families.

"Go ahead. Ahead of you are the food and supplies you need. There are also food and supplies that will support you in venting your anger..."

Sima Yi murmured, his eyes full of excitement and madness as he just started out.

At this moment, Sima Yi felt that he really loved the feeling of controlling everything and guiding the situation from behind.

I can make clouds and rain with a flip of my hand, and the whole world situation is under my control.

"Teacher, is this the last lesson you want to teach me?"

Sima Yi recalled that when he presented the preliminary strategy he had conceived to Li Ji, Li Ji had made detailed revisions to the strategy.

When the strategy was handed back to him, he looked at me with a meaningful look and added a few words at the end of the strategy.

[Yier, you should be more thoughtful this time, but please don't cross the line.]

"Ha ha ha, with you, the teacher, watching over me, how dare I cross the line?"

Sima Yi smiled and whispered, revealing a deep look that did not match his age, as he looked at the disaster victims in the distance who were rushing towards the direction of the flood in the dark night.

The distance between the Weishui River and Dan County is not far, and you only need to go west to see the Weishui River.

What's more, there were bandits wearing yellow scarves and masks on their faces leading the way, slowly leading a large number of victims towards the direction of the river.

The hungry victims crossed the distance between Huaishui and Danxian by gnawing on tree bark and sipping dew along the way.

Under the guidance of the Yellow Turban, who was seen by countless disaster victims, they arrived at the Huai River...

What is even more incredible is that food actually seems to be growing in the surging water.

Right on the bank of the river, the white grain appeared like a small mountain in the eyes of the victims, with a yellow flag flying on it.

food!

It’s really food!!!
At this moment, there was only one voice echoing in the minds of countless victims who witnessed this scene.

The heavens really sent down food, and the water really brought food...

Gan Ning walked up step by step to the high platform next to the grain that was like a hill, held high the Huangtian flag and shouted loudly.

"I am General Huang Tian. Those who are willing to obey Huang Tian's orders can have their stomachs full!!!" (End of this chapter)