Chapter 202 The Eldest Prince's Assassin (2 in 1)

"Wen Ji, you little hoof, you really can do it, and you won't be able to survive the rest of your life?"

"Don't treat me like this, Zhen Ji and I are innocent!"

"Zhen Ji, tell her quickly that there is no more pure couple than us."

Zhen Ji finally took action, "Sister, I'll hold him down for you..."

"Oh NO! My life is over!" Yuan Tan exclaimed and opened his eyes.

Then he found that he was lying on the bed well.

The first time I checked it, it was intact.

And the room is full of sunlight, not to mention Cai Yan who is holding a murder weapon, there is not a single ghost.

"It turned out to be just a dream. This dream...is really awesome."

Yuan Tan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off his sweat, but was still afraid.

He laughed at himself again, with his force, it must be in a dream.

In reality, even if Cai Yan and Zhen Ji were multiplied by fifty, it would be impossible for the eunuch to beat him.

"Who! How dare you assassinate my young master!" Dian Wei rushed in angrily, shouting while holding a pair of halberds, and was taken aback when he suddenly found no one.

Immediately after Er Gouzi and the others broke in, all of them were pale, thinking that the guards were weak and the Eldest Young Master was assassinated.

Finding that the eldest son is fine, he is puzzled.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just had a dream, you go down."

Yuan Tan waved awkwardly.

"Here!"

Dian Wei and the others withdrew.

"This dream must be very scary. Look at the eldest son who was fished out of the water, sweating profusely..." Dian Wei couldn't help but said.

Er Gouzi and the others nodded repeatedly. In fact, they have been fighting for years, and they have had nightmares when they were soldiers.

Especially those who kill like hemp, don't look at the cruelty on the battlefield, in the dream, it's the same.

But also because of the murderous nature, he quickly ignored it when he woke up.

After half an hour.

Yuan Tan sat in the conference hall, still feeling terrified.

He counted the time, in fact, the wedding date with Zhen Mi has already arrived.

Rumor has it that the Zhen family has already made all the preparations, but the groom is missing, that is him.

As long as the war is over, whether he likes it or not, he must rush back to get married immediately.

And on the night of the wedding, it was time to fulfill the promise to Cai Yan.

This nightmare was triggered by the great pressure.

Thinking about it now, the first half of this nightmare was really a sweet dream.

When Yuan Tan thought of this, he immediately felt guilty. You must know that he is a gentleman, how could he do something that violated his oath.

It seems that you really need to be careful in the future, men should be careful, and women should be more careful.

Why did I swear in front of Cai Yan when I was so excited?

What a crime.

Immediately felt that the influence of the Three Views of later generations should be crushed, especially in front of women, and the Three Views of this era should be strengthened.

"Young master!"

At this time, Zhao Yun and the others all came.

Tai Shici said: "My lord, there are many yellow turban people outside, and now they are blocked by the yellow turban army from the battle zone."

The generals were very puzzled by this situation.

After all, when the people of the Yellow Turbans came here, not only could they not improve the combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turban Army, but they would also create obstacles.

However, Yuan Tan felt a lot more relaxed. It seemed that Guo Jia had already launched a follow-up action.

As he got up, all the generals' eyes came together.

Yuan Tan said solemnly: "We captured the granary, and hundreds of thousands of people in the mountains are facing starvation. I couldn't bear it, so I informed Feng Xiao before I came. If we successfully captured the grain and grass, let him inform the people of the Yellow Turbans , you can come here to receive food for the winter.”

"As for the enemy, I won't give even a catty of food."

The generals were very surprised.

In an instant, Yuan Tan's figure grew taller.

For loyal people like Tai Shici and Gao Shun, Yuan Tan's approach completely won their hearts, and their loyalty was raised to 100.

Gao Shun came out, cupped his fists and saluted, "Young Master, benevolent and caring for the people, is something Gao Shun has never seen in his life. But what if Guan Hai and other thieves rob the people of their food?"

In fact, Yuan Tan's whole plan is a series of tricks.

This strategy was carefully designed by Guo Jia for him.

"Guan Hai can't be so shameless, right? These are his people." Yuan Tan shook his head, "Although Guan Hai is a rude man, he is a man of loyalty, which is why he can gather hundreds of thousands of people to follow him. It shouldn't be doing something like this."

on the other hand.

Outside the cottage.

It is naturally impossible for the Yellow Turban Army to allow the people to cross their lines.

So it must be blocking the way.

In the big tent.

Guan Hai did not sit on the mat, but sat on the table in a daze. The entire case of Big Butt was covered, and the guards around him could only choose to turn a blind eye to this situation.

"Marshal, it's not good, our people are here!" Bu Hai came in and reported the situation outside.

These Yellow Turban people are different from the people outside. There have been or are now Yellow Turban soldiers in their homes.

Since the failure of the Yellow Turbans, they also lost their rebellion and wanted to go back to their hometown and continue to live.

But the imperial court did not allow them, and instead robbed their heads to claim credit.

They had no choice but to survive in this mountain.

These yellow turban people are the foundation for Guan Hai's recruitment, army building and survival.

That is to say, without these common people, Guan Hai would be a bandit at most, and would never become a Yellow Turban Marshal who conquered cities and plundered land and caused headaches for the princes from all walks of life.

Guan Hai attaches great importance to this matter.

When he came outside, he found that more than a thousand people had already arrived, either pushing carts, or carrying sacks, or carrying baskets, or carrying baskets on their backs.

These tools have shown that the people came to him for food, and Guan Hai, who had no food, began to panic.

We must know that the Qingzhou Yellow Turban can survive until now, and the scale can still be relatively large, because it relies on a grain management system.

To put it simply, it is the unified scheduling and distribution of Guanhai.

Daily food is also sent from this granary, especially in winter.

Originally in winter, when the mountains were covered by heavy snow, he should distribute a large amount of grain in advance so that the people in the mountains could feel at ease.

But now, Guan Hai himself can only support himself because of the food stored in the army, and there is no surplus food for the people at all.

"Look, Commander, more people are coming soon."

Guan Hai looked towards the mountain, and sure enough, the rugged mountain road was already covered with long dragons of people who were constantly moving.

I'm afraid there are two or three thousand people.

Apparently, the people in the entire mountain area sent representatives to him to ask for food.

This made Guan Hai, who had no food, look extremely pale. Speaking of which, he still felt guilty.

After all, he was the one who lost everyone's food, and he wanted to take the blame, but he couldn't take it.

"Get out of the way, let me see the handsome man!"

Fang Hai is here. He is a veteran of the Yellow Turbans. As one of the kings of the Berserker Battalion, he is still influential among the Yellow Turban soldiers today.

When the soldiers saw that it was this old senior, even if they tried to stop them, they were pulled back by those they knew.

"Uncle Fang Hai, what are you doing here?"

Guan Hai vaguely remembered receiving Fang Hai's martial arts instruction when he was young, so he was even more worried and ashamed.

Obviously knowingly asked.

"Little Shitou, we are here to collect food." Fang Hai said.

Who is Little Stone?

It should be the nickname of Marshal Guan.

Everyone whispered.

Guan Hai became even more embarrassed, "Uncle Fang, don't worry, you have looked up to me since childhood, don't you know me, I will definitely take back the granary."

Fang Hai came to Yuan Tan to get food, but to get food from the enemy, what is this called?

Sighing, he didn't know how to tell Guan Hai about this matter, so he simply said knowingly, "Marshal, we didn't come to you to ask for food, but Yuan Tan wanted to give us food. He sent someone to In the village, this thing we talked about..."

"Uncle Fang, what are you talking about! Yuan Tan is our enemy, and he gave you food? Uncle Fang..." Guan Hai hurried over, stretched out his big rough hand, and pressed Fang Hai's forehead, "Ill... ... ill?"

Embarrassed, Fang Hai pushed Guan Hai's hand away, but his expression became indifferent.

The surrounding yellow turban soldiers have already fried the pot.

The enemy will give food?

Stop talking nonsense, okay?

Yuan Tan is not stupid.

Uncle, old man, are you hungry and confused?

Fang Hai still had a calm expression. In fact, he didn't believe that Yuan Tan would give him food, but he couldn't stand the self-deception after being too hungry, and this expression was the only way he could maintain it.

Guan Hai hurriedly said: "Uncle Fang, this is impossible, you must have been deceived."

"This..." Fang Hai lost his composure, "I think so too."

"But..." He became serious again, "I'm not reconciled if I don't come here...."

"..." Guan Hai.

"..." Bu Hai and others.

At this moment, they somewhat understood the feelings of the folks.

"Marshal, let's go and queue up." Fang Hai said.

"Uncle, Yuan Tan will kill you. When you are killed by him, the brothers will be angry and will definitely attack the mountain. He took the opportunity to drop the big rock."

It seems that Guan Hai also has some details, and after analyzing the dire consequences, he became even more anxious.

"Uncle, you have also participated in the construction of this cottage, and you must know that even if all our soldiers go up, even if we can take it down, the losses will be extremely heavy, and we will no longer be able to resist the counterattack of the enemies outside."

"This..." Only then did Fang Hai realize the seriousness, and it's not as simple as simply verifying the authenticity and making a trip in vain.

"In that case, let me go alone first."

"Impossible!" Guan Hai stopped him.

"If you die, just die. It's death anyway. Death at the hands of the enemy can also be called a sacrifice. It's better than starving to death in the snow." Fang Hai's words were full of helplessness.

He pushed away those who blocked him, and strode towards the cottage.

There, it was the lifeblood of the Yellow Turban people in the past, and it is now, but it has been controlled by the enemy.

Guan Hai was at a loss.

But Bu Hai was clever and lost his voice and said: "No, Yuan Tan obviously didn't just irritate us!"

"How do you say that? Could there be something worse?" Guan Hai was surprised.

Bu Hai hurriedly said: "This is a poisonous plan. Yuan Tan won't release food for a while. But these people have traveled a long distance here and can't get food. How could they be reconciled? They will definitely ask us for food."

"If we can't give it out, the people will definitely make trouble."

"He is trying to disintegrate the hearts of our people. Most of our troops are children of ordinary people's families, which indirectly disintegrates our soldiers' hearts."

"This... Yuan Tan's conscience is really bad!" Guan Hai knew the seriousness of the matter even more.

In fact, he had just prepared to forcibly restrain the army and not avenge Fang Ping, but obviously this was where Yuan Tan's real danger lay.

It's so vicious.

"What can we do?" Guan Hai knew that he could forcibly restrain the army, but he couldn't restrain the people.

When the people make a fuss, if they can't fight or kill, they will definitely be in chaos.

There was nothing Bu Hai could do about it. After all, the grain and grass were in his hands, and he held his lifeline.

Guan Hai stomped his feet repeatedly, wishing he could rush in and tear Yuan Tan's body to pieces.

He could only order the whole army to be on alert to deal with the siege of the angry Yellow Turban people for a while.

In this situation, Fang Hai walked outside the gate of the cottage.

The large group of people who were blocked behind the front focused their eyes on Fang Hai.

At this moment, Fang Hai is not alone. He carries the hope of life and the fear of death of all the Yellow Turban people.

"Eldest son, old man Fang Hai, come as promised." After Fang Hai finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

His pale hair and long white beard are particularly glaring in the winter sun.

The old man was waiting for the arrival of the arrow.

As a member of the former berserkers, he was able to die on the battlefield in the end, and he had no regrets.

Guan Hai and the others were terrified because an old senior was about to die tragically by the enemy's sharp knife.

They were uneasy, because they knew this was the result, but they had to come here.

They were angry again, angry that Yuan Tan used such a despicable method.

They were helpless because they had no way to deal with it.

Under the horrified, uneasy, angry, and helpless gazes of Guan Hai and the others, the gate of the cottage slowly opened.

Yuan Tan walked out at a fast pace, clasping his fists in a salute, "Old man, I will wait for a long time, how many people in your village, all the food here will be taken by head."

Whether it is words or deeds, simply don't be so generous.

Fang Hai was stunned for a long time, and suddenly burst into tears, "My lord, you are a good person."

Guan Hai and the others were all shocked.

No offense, no killing, and food!

The conscience of Yuan Tan, a ruthless and unjust enemy, is not greatly broken, but greatly improved.

Unbelievable.

Anyway, Guan Hai couldn't understand.