Chapter 206: Things Are Going Wild
Guan Hai was very annoyed at Yuan Tan's move to send someone to persuade him to surrender.
You must know that he is the Yellow Turban Grand Marshal who decides the lives and deaths of hundreds of thousands of people.
How is it possible to surrender?
What did Yuan Tan think?
Even if Guan Hai really failed, Yuan Tan couldn't catch him, right?
He Guan Hai can leave here and take a group of brothers out with him.
With the Berserker Battalion, he has the confidence to leave.
At that time, Guan Hai was no longer in Qingzhou.
Instead, go to Jizhou.
Going to the Taihang Mountains and joining the Black Mountain Army will instead wreak havoc on the Yuan family's hinterland.
Guan Hai suddenly remembered that the Black Mountain Army was making trouble in areas where the feudal lords were weak, such as Bingzhou and Sili.
He suddenly felt that Zhang Yan, the commander of Montenegro, was too embarrassing, and he was going to make trouble with tyrannical princes like the Yuan family.
Let's just talk about himself. In this mountainous area in the south of Qingzhou, who is not afraid of people like Kong Rong, Cao Cao, and Tao Qian?
Guan Hai has a retreat, and he is confident in his own force.
He just wanted to stay here and make troubles, making Yuan's family restless and Yuan Tan unable to sleep at night.
"Persuade me to surrender? Hmph."
Even if there is not a single soldier in the fight, Guan Hai will not surrender.
He is such a man of backbone.
At this moment, Guan Hai suddenly remembered a folk song, which used to scold Han Lingdi and his eunuch father Zhang Rang.
Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty was the previous generation of Emperor Han. He was very fatuous and cruel to the common people.
He relied on the eunuchs to secure the throne, so he called the most dignified eunuch Zhang Rang his father.
Now this Yellow Turban folk song mocking Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty is quite suitable for Yuan Tan.
The son of the big thief, the father of the little thief.
A pair of bad traitors,
Cruel father and son.
The son's strength is great, but the father's strength is small, but his heart is small.
A big thief leading a little thief is a perfect match.
They were eradicated as they walked!
"Chachachacha..." Guan Hai's wild laughter echoed in the Juyi Hall.
Suddenly Guan Hai's smile disappeared, but he was a little embarrassed, because Bu Hai and others came in, of course he had to maintain a handsome appearance.
Immediately, his expression changed, with a look of pride and ambition, he said indifferently: "Military teacher, do you have anything to do?"
"Why is the commander laughing?" Bu Hai asked suspiciously.
Of course, Guan Hai couldn't say that he was arranging the most shameless Yuan family father and son in the world, so he could only evade his words, "This..., it's okay."
Bu Hai, Bo Hong and other four or five leaders who came in together looked at each other.
"What's the matter with you?" Guan Hai didn't want to be questioned, but asked instead.
Bu Hai's expression became solemn, and he bowed his hands, "Commander, what you said to Yuan Tan's envoy Guo Jia just now was very good..."
His words became more and more passionate, and he looked at Bo Hong and the others, "Brothers! We must imitate the commander-in-chief, have backbone, and never surrender."
"Never surrender!" Bo Hong and others raised their arms and shouted.
"Wahhahaha..., Bu Hai, you're so interesting, I'm so excited by you!"
Guan Hai laughed. It's a good sign to find out that his toughness has inspired his followers.
Bu Hai hastily saluted, "Commander, your righteousness is beyond the sky, we admire you so much, so coming here now is to offer you fine wine!"
"There's still good wine?" Guan Hai's eyes lit up immediately. You must know that during this time, the bird had already faded out of his mouth.
"This is the collection of my subordinates, and it is specially dedicated to the general today." Bu Hai said solemnly.
Guan Hai immediately put away his obscene expression, and became serious, "We brothers are of one heart, we share weal and woe, and our strength cuts through gold..."
He said a lot of truth from the heart.
This made all the members feel ashamed.
Immediately, Bu Hai personally moved a special mat and placed it in the middle of the hall.
"Please sit down, Commander."
"Oh?" Although Guan Hai was depressed why it was so unnecessary, he thought it was already a specially added honor.
Faced with this situation, I must be happy from the bottom of my heart.
After all, he has been praised and recognized by his followers. For a general, there is nothing better than this.
So Guan Hai left the commander-in-chief with great interest, came to the mat and sat down.
At this time, Bu Hai and Bo Hong brought up an urn for pickling vegetables with an expression of supreme respect.
"The wine is here."
After arriving in front of Guan Hai, they raised the tank above their heads.
Guan Hai had some comprehension, looked at the tank, and said with a smile: "You boy, Huan Te Niang has a lot of new gadgets, where did you learn this ritual?"
"Marshal, you will know later." Bu Hai said solemnly.
"Okay, okay, I'm waiting." Guan Hai was in sorrow at the moment, and finally felt a little happy.
Now that he has lost a lot of troops, he has to rely on people like Bu Hai.
Now that Bu Hai and the others are so united with him, this gives him a lot of hope for the future.
"Sir, please sit down."
"Hmm... good." Guan Hai still had a sense of anticipation, and immediately sat upright, with his hands on his knees, his upper body straight and loose, and his expression was more solemn than that of worshiping ancestors.
"..." Bu Hai wanted to laugh, but he became more serious and shouted, "Everyone, get ready!"
"Here!" Everyone stepped forward and surrounded Guan Hai.
"Bo Hong, smash it!"
"???" Guan Hai asked.
What does smash mean?
Before this idea had time to land, Guan Hai saw the huge Wengkou coming towards him, and the next moment, at the same time as there was great pain, the world was completely dark.
His heart also darkened.
The martial arts skills of Bu Hai and Bo Hong were no match for Guan Hai at all, and they might not be able to beat them with one hand.
But they caught Guan Hai by surprise, and Da Chuan caught Guan Hai.
Not only was Guan Hai's head ensnared, but even his neck, shoulders, and half of his arms were ensnared, which made him unable to move.
Because of his huge size, it was as if he was holding a spittoon.
Guan Hai was shocked, what's going on, isn't it a toast? How is it that the empty wine jar is still set on his head?
He started to struggle while being trapped, and there was a buzzing shout: "Bu Hai, what kind of ceremony is this? Is there such a ceremony in the world? Hurry up and take it off for me, take it off, it's so boring..."
"Do it!" Bu Hai changed his appearance and shouted sharply.
The people around immediately took out the ropes and tied Guan Hai Wuhuada in an instant.
"What are you doing? How could you do this? What kind of shit ceremony is this!" Guan Hai shouted. It seems that he, who has always been rough, still doesn't quite understand what happened.
But Bu Hai and the others are like a mirror in their hearts.
"The military division is really a clever plan!"
Seeing that Guan Hai was under control, Bu Hai breathed a sigh of relief. As the military adviser of hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans, he still has many such strategies.
Guan Hai was trapped and was still inside the urn, which made it impossible for Bu Hai and the others to hear what they were saying.
Of course, both parties need to communicate.
Bu Hai winked.
Bo Hong immediately went up and pulled it out, but didn't pull it off.
Pull it out again, damn it, it still can't be pulled out.
It seems that Dashuai is the right size for this urn.
"Military division?" Bo Hong panicked instead. After all, Guan Hai would be suffocated to death. Without Guan Hai, the Yellow Turban Army outside must be in chaos.
Moreover, the eldest son is the living Guan Hai, not the dead Guan Hai.
The eldest son will blame them for their incompetence, and maybe even deal with them.
So everyone panicked.
"Don't panic, haven't you guys heard a story?" Bu Hai was not panicking at all at the moment, he was completely calm and calm like a military master.
"What story?" Bo Hong was shocked, and said to himself, military commander, you can really pretend, when is this, and you still have time to tell a story?
But I have to ask.