Chapter 207 Surrender Only Live To Hell

"You are really peasants, vulgar people!" Bu Hai said lightly.

Bo Hong's lungs exploded with anger.

But Guan Hai is already in danger.

Bo Hong hurriedly said: "Yes, you are not vulgar, military commander, you are thin, what story can you tell?"

Bu Hai touched the few beards on his chin, and said calmly: "This story is about Sima Guang smashing the vat!"

"Sima tank smashed the tank!"

"Bah, it's Sima Guang, Guang!" Bu Hai said contemptuously.

Bo Hong and the others looked at each other. I wondered who Sima Guang was, and why did he smash the vat?

Cylinders are very expensive, and most people use one for several generations.

"What happened to Sima Guang?" Bo Hong was puzzled, what does it have to do with the current situation?

subsequently.

bang~.

Guan Hai was freed, his physique was very good, and he was freed in time, so he was not confused.

But he was also very angry because of this, and shouted: "Bu Hai, what kind of shit ceremony is this? Trapped me with a vat, and smashed it to pieces. Is it safe every year?"

Bu Hai and the others looked at each other.

What about rituals in this case?

It's really a good meaning to be safe every year, thanks to your brain, you can figure it out.

Poof, I laughed.

Obviously, this doesn't bother Dashuai.

He is such a straightforward guy.

Bu Hai and the others also became straightforward.

"To tell you the truth, Commander, we have already surrendered to Eldest Young Master."

"!!!" Guan Hai.

He lowered his head, looking at the ropes on his body, and the fragments of the urn all around.

After a sudden realization,

His face turned pale.

At this moment, because of the food problem, Qingzhou Yellow Turban has been completely split, from unity to dozens of cottages fighting each other.

Although Guan Hai still has the largest number of followers, which is still an overwhelming advantage, but Guan Hai has no food and is about to starve to death.

If Guan Hai went to attack the mountains, Yuan Jun from outside the mountains would randomly line up an army, and Guan Hai would perish.

Guan Hai is not afraid of death, but some people are afraid of death.

But having said that, Bu Hai and the others felt very helpless in making such a choice.

Who is willing to surrender until there is no other way out?

Guan Hai immediately became angry, "Damn it, Bu Hai, you just talked about your integrity, but what about your integrity? Come on, come on!"

A group of guards rushed in.

Guan Hai shouted: "Don't care about my life or death, kill them all!"

Although the guards have received exact orders, it is understandable that they hesitate to move forward in the face of the current extreme situation.

Bu Hai immediately said to the guards: "My lord, your righteousness is so righteous to the sky, and the destiny belongs to you."

"And what about Guan Hai? It's been more than ten years, and he is still obsessed with his obsession, going against the sky."

"Although my yellow scarf is a bandit, I am also a strong man. As a man, I must follow a real hero. This is not a spineless decision, but a very spineless decision."

"What do you say?"

Soldiers, you look at me, I look at you.

They are bandits, but they don't want all future generations to be bandits.

What's more, Guan Hai's life is in the hands of the military adviser.

If Guan Hai died, they would not know how to face the future even more.

Gradually the weapons were thrown all over the place.

Just this afternoon.

Yuan Tan is here.

Came to the Yellow Turban Zongzhai, that is, Guan Hai.

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army stood everywhere from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

All of them held weapons in their hands, which filled the whole mountain with a murderous aura.

In this situation, Yuan Tan strode forward.

Walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger.

Wherever he walked, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army threw away their weapons and bowed down.

After more than ten years of struggle, a hero from outside the mountain finally subdued hundreds of thousands of yellow scarves in the mountain.

At this most humiliating moment, the Yellow Turbans were not much depressed, and seemed to be relieved a lot.

If you really want to surrender, surrendering to the Yuan family is the easiest to accept.

What's more, the person who came to accept the surrender was one of the best heroes in the world, the son of Yuan's parents, Yuan Tan.

Zhao Yun and the others followed behind Yuan Tan. At this moment, these famous generals who have lived through the past and present are all in high spirits.

Do not fight the subdued soldiers.

Without launching a single battle, one hundred thousand Yellow Turbans and hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans were surrendered.

How heroic is this?

What kind of person can do this?

Even the footsteps of following are a little bit fluttering.

"Young master!"

At the gate of the cottage, Guo Jia greeted him.

"Feng Xiao, I heard that you captured Guan Hai easily, very good."

Yuan Tan didn't care about saying this in front of tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers.

Guo Jia secretly felt ashamed. You must know that Guan Hai was never persuaded at the beginning. Fortunately, he had a brainstorm and persuaded Bu Hai and the others, thus completing the task.

But speaking carefully, Guan Hai did not surrender, and this task was not 100% completed.

Now the Yellow Turbans all over the mountains and plains have not collapsed because they are waiting for the end of Guan Hai.

If Guan Hai still does not surrender, a large part of these people will definitely disperse, and the soldiers of the Berserker Battalion will definitely leave.

From this point of view, Guo Jia has only completed 50 to 60% of the task.

Guo Jia once again felt a huge gap with Yuan Tan in terms of execution ability.

Whether it can end perfectly now depends on Yuan Tan's personal performance.

"Eldest son, although Guan Hai has been captured, he still can't persuade him to surrender. His subordinates are incompetent and cannot bear such admiration..."

Yuan Tan didn't say anything, just looked at Guo Jia.

Guo Jia became more and more guilty, Yuan Tan's face became more and more dissatisfied, and he felt even more guilty and ashamed.

It stands to reason that he has made such a great contribution to the whole plan, so he should have the confidence to be arrogant, but at this moment it turns out to be a sense of guilt.

Naturally, he didn't dare to ask for any rewards.

The waist is also getting more and more straight.

Only then did Yuan Tan say: "Feng Xiao, where is Guan Hai now?"

"In the Juyi Hall."

"Well, I'll go take a look."

After half an hour.

In the gathering hall.

"Yuan Tan, don't waste your time talking. I, Guan Hai, are right here. You can kill or cut me any way you want. If you want me to surrender, you will be damned."

"My Yellow Turban only has decapitated generals, not surrendered generals!"

Guan Hai's roar came from the Juyi Hall and echoed in the mountains.

Obviously, the Yellow Turban soldiers in the mountain were in turmoil.

Yuan Tan should be very angry, but he was surprisingly calm, and said to others: "You go out first, I will have a chat with Marshal Guan alone."

"Here." Everyone saluted and stepped back.

Shaoqing.

Once again, Guan Hai's roar came from the Juyi Hall, "Yuan Tan, stop wishful thinking, even if you invite God down, I, Guan Hai, will not surrender!"

Guo Jia and the others looked at each other, seemingly unable to subdue this Guan Hai.

If Guan Hai cannot be subdued, the recruitment of the Berserker Battalion and the entire Qingzhou Yellow Turban will become a big problem.

The feelings of Bu Hai and the others are complicated. The tougher Guan Hai is, the more backbone he is, the more he refuses to surrender.

But then again, how many people in the world can be as tough as Guan Hai?

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the cottage.

Later, Guo Jia and the others were shocked to see that the Berserker Battalion had arrived.

These berserkers are all powerful, and now they are full of murderous aura, with swords and guns in hand.

As they came, more and more Yellow Turban soldiers picked up their weapons again and surrounded them.

Guo Jia's face turned pale.

Obviously, although Guan Hai was captured, these people did not dare to do it directly.

But if Guan Hai hadn't surrendered, these people wouldn't have surrendered either.

If Guan Hai was killed, these people would attack immediately.

And even if Guan Hai is not killed, these people will threaten to release Guan Hai.

Then, everything carefully arranged by Guo Jia will be completely zeroed out and become a joke.

Not to mention not fighting the subdued soldiers, a fierce battle in the future will be much more difficult than before.

"Protect the Juyi Hall!" Zhao Yun and the others were on guard.

A fierce battle is about to break out.

Guo Jia's face turned even paler, and he was full of condemnation to himself.

Because everything he is facing now is due to his inability to complete the task of persuading Guan Hai.

"Eldest Prince..." Guo Jia was full of worries, and in the current situation, no one could persuade Guan Hai.

This Guan Hai is really too tough.

His idea hasn't landed yet.

"God? Your Excellency, please accept Guan Hai's obeisance."

Guan Hai's roar came from inside the Juyi Hall, and even Dian Wei, who was outside the door, shook, and involuntarily clenched the twin iron halberds.

"!!!" Guo Jia was pale.

"???" Zhao Yun and the others faced the tense situation.

"..." The berserkers were ready to rescue the commander with their lives.

The commander surrendered!

The Berserkers were shocked.

Marshal, where's your backbone?

Where is your toughness?

How do you say it's gone?

If you care about Hai's surrender, can it be earlier, you can do it like this.

What is our desperate state now? (Oops)