"A generous reward?" A noncommittal smile appeared on Qin Tian's face. He turned to look at Xiaoniaoyiren and said, "Next!"
Xiaoniao Yiren nodded and took out a piece of information from his personal space. These were the Qingzhou information that Qin Tian had collected after Guan Hai was captured.
On March 7, Zhang Ning, the saint of the Yellow Turban Road, surrounded Beihai to borrow food, but failed. There was a stalemate for several days. Donglai Taishici asked Liu Bei, the magistrate of Pingyuan County, to go south and join forces with Xuzhou reinforcements to help Kong Rong defeat the rebel army. Taiping Road
The thieves suffered heavy casualties, and the saint Zhang Ning was missing!
Buzz~
Guan Hai suddenly exuded a terrifying murderous intent, his tiger eyes were instantly covered with bloodshot eyes, he rushed to the cell, tightly grasped the iron door of the cell with both hands, stared at Qin Tian, and roared
Said: "This is impossible!"
"I don't need to lie to you!" Qin Tian shook his head, indifferent to Guan Hai's terrifying energy, and said calmly: "This matter has been known to the world for a long time. After this battle, the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans lost their troops and generals. The saint Zhang Ning
You are nowhere to be found, and I believe it will disappear in a short time. Even if I let you go back now, it will not help."
Guan Hai frowned, his eyes exuding a fierce beast-like light, staring at Qin Tian, but Qin Tian was not afraid, and just faced him coldly. For a long time, Guan Hai sat down dejectedly.
On the ground, he looked up godlessly and said calmly: "In that case, please give me a death, Grand Master Qingtian!"
Life without love refers to Guan Hai's current mentality. For him who devoted his life to Taiping Road, seeing the last flame of the Yellow Turban extinguished also cut off all his hopes.
Qin Tian frowned slightly. This was not the result he wanted. If he really wanted to kill Guan Hai, he could have killed him directly when he was captured. Why waste so many days of food?
After pondering for a moment, Qin Tian looked at Guan Hai: "General Guan Hai, I respect you as a true hero, and I don't want to talk in circles with you anymore. I hope that General Guan can serve in Qingtian City. I wonder if General Guan is willing?"
There was a faint look of ridicule on his face, Guan Hai closed his eyes and said nothing.
"You are so ignorant, my lord..." He Dali frowned and said angrily, but was interrupted by Qin Tian waving his hand, looking at Guan Hai and saying: "If I say, I can give the Yellow Turban a way to survive,
I wonder what the general wants?"
"You?" Guan Hai's originally dim eyes became somewhat radiant, and Guan Hai raised his head and looked at Qin Tian: "Are you willing to help me succeed in the Yellow Turban?"
Qin Tian is now considered a prince. If he can get his help, the Yellow Turbans will have a place to rest and recuperate, and they may not be able to fulfill Zhang Jiao's legacy in the future.
"No, it's not to help you, but to leave a way for the Yellow Turbans to survive. The Qingzhou Yellow Turbans have been dispersed. Those of you who were deployed in the Central Plains are now street rats. I'm afraid no one is willing to take them in. I am willing to take in these people and let them become
I govern the people." Qin Tian shook his head and said calmly.
"Huh, if that's the case, any prince would do it." Guan Hai snorted coldly.
"Not necessarily. After all, the Yellow Turbans are the sworn enemies of the Han Dynasty. No one among the princes of the Central Plains will risk their responsibilities to take you in. Kong Rong is an example!" Qin Tian said calmly.
The corners of Guan Hai's eyes twitched. Yes, the saint Zhang Ning had this idea before. Qingzhou's millions of Yellow Turbans, with their current abilities, can no longer protect these Yellow Turbans. It seems that many Yellow Turbans cannot survive, one by one.
Frozen to death and starved to death, Zhang Ning once thought of surrendering to the Han Dynasty and asking the Han Dynasty to give these Yellow Turbans a way out. In the end, Kong Rong flatly refused, which led to the encirclement of Beihai.
Kong Rong was also a great Confucian of his generation and a famous figure in the world. He would not even take in such people. The world is so big, who would take them in? Not to mention helping the Yellow Turbans succeed. It was simply a fantasy. Once upon a time, the Yellow Turbans were so powerful that now they are now
But he lived a life that was worse than death, lingering on his last breath. All day long, he could only numb himself by constantly recalling the glory of the past.
"How can I trust you?" After a long while, Guan Hai finally spoke. Qin Tian couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this. Although he didn't agree directly, it could be seen that Guan Hai was already moved.
"I will send a naval force, under your command, to bring the Yellow Turban soldiers and civilians of Qingzhou to Jiangdong. As for whether you believe it or not, I just want you to know that you have no choice now!" Qin Tian did not boast about Haikou, but was just cold.
Ran said.
After a long time, Guan Hai finally took a deep breath and said solemnly: "If I let you know, one day, if you break your promise today, you will spend your last drop of blood, and I will never tolerate you that night!".
"Bold!" He Dali roared angrily and drew the sword from his waist.
"Stop!" Qin Tian pressed He Dali's hand, pressed the sword back, turned to look at Guan Hai and said: "I think if you can just stay safe, this kind of thing won't happen!"
Guan Hai nodded, stood up with a solemn expression, prostrated himself in front of Qin Tian, and said in a loud voice: "General Guan Hai, please see my lord!"
System prompt: Congratulations to the player Qingtian, Guan Hai, a famous second-level historical general, has taken the initiative to serve. Your reputation will be +10,000, and the favorability of the remaining Yellow Turban Party members towards you will increase.
Guan Hai: Level 100 historical second-level famous general, 91 force, 73 intelligence, 80 command, characteristics: fighting spirit (level 8), proficiency in land warfare (level 6), bravery (at level 7, you can recruit a special unit - Yellow Turban Warriors; Loyalty:
65
Qin Tian tried his best to keep his face calm, but his excited eyes showed his inner excitement. Guan Hai's second-grade military general was still second in strength. Guan Hai's surrender also determined a force. Qingzhou's population of one million will continue
Under his command, Qingtian City and even Wu County will enter another period of rapid development after defeating Yuan Shu.
"Open the cell and let the general come out!" Qin Tianqiang said loudly, suppressing the excitement in his heart.
Immediately, a jailer came forward and opened the door of Guan Hai's cell. Guan Hai's heart knot was relieved and his eyes regained their luster. After coming out of the cell, he bowed and said: "Please allow me to join the battle, my lord!"
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Dan Tu, the people in the city have already retreated one after another. On top of the city, Xu Rong and Gao Chong stood side by side. They looked at the vastness below the city and the endless people leaving the city under the organization of the soldiers. Gao Chong's resolute eyes flashed.
With a hint of worry, he turned to look at Xu Rong, only to see Xu Rong's face was expressionless, and there was no fluctuation in his cold eyes.
"Marshal, doing this is tantamount to opening the gate of Wu County. Is it too hasty?" After a while, Gao Chong sighed and turned to look at Xu Rongdao. Strong walls and clear fields have a great impact on people's livelihood. Although Yuan Shu's army is powerful now, with the help of
The advantage of a fortified city and layers of defense may not be able to delay the arrival of reinforcements.
"This is the best way at present. The gap between our army and Yuan Shu is too big. Regardless of the military strength, the disadvantage of the navy alone is extremely obvious. In addition, the city-breaking crossbows installed on the enemy warships are not really effective so far.
There are local methods to defend, and Dantu and Qu'a are too close to Yuan Shu's territory, so Yuan Shu will not have any worries about food and grass. If things go on like this, our army will be the first to be unable to bear it!" Xu Rong shook his head and said.
Gao Chong nodded. He also knew that what Xu Rong said made sense. But looking at the prosperous city in the past, it has become extremely depressed now, and he felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart. This Wu Commandery is a member of Qingtian City.
The general's hard work for more than a year was suddenly abandoned, which made it difficult for him, as a veteran of Qingtian City, to accept it for a while.
At this time, Jiang Jin has hurriedly came to the two of them, bowed and said: "Marshal, General, most of the food, grass and baggage in the city have been transferred. There are still some kerosene, sulfur and other items that cannot be transferred because of insufficient manpower!"
Kerosene? When Xu Rong heard this, his eyes moved and he suddenly said: "How much kerosene is left?"
Kerosene is an important strategic material for defending the city. Previously, in order to guard against Yuan Shu, a large amount of kerosene was stored here. Now we have decided to abandon the city. It is too late to move all the kerosene.
"Three warehouses!" Jiang Jin bowed.
"Let people pour all the kerosene into the city, and don't leave even a can to them!" Xu Rong said sternly.
"Here!" Jiang Jin nodded, turned and left.
"The marshal wants to..." Gao Chong's heart moved and he looked at Xu Rong.
Xu Rong nodded and said nothing.
On that day, Yuan Shu learned that Dantu's defenders had moved a large number of people into the city, and immediately ordered a general attack on Dantu. Countless warships gathered outside the north city and fired crossbows wildly into the city. Roaring city-breaking crossbows continued to destroy the city.
defense.
"Whoosh~"
A city-breaking crossbow arrow shot through the air and hit the winch controlling the suspension bridge with a bang. The huge force directly shattered the winch.
"Boom~"
In the flying dust, the suspension bridge lost control of the winch and crashed to the ground.
"Kill!" Ji Ling fiercely slashed the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand. At that time, the vehicle rushed to the city gate, driven by hundreds of strong men, and launched an attack on the city gate. There were bursts of roars from the city gate.
, the city gate kept shaking, and even the whole city seemed to be trembling with it.
"Rolling Stone!"
On the top of the city, Gao Chong personally directed the battle and kept running around the city. Countless rocks and rolling logs fell down, knocking down Yuan's troops who were climbing up like ants one by one, and let out bursts of miserable screams.
"Fire arrows!" Ji Ling commanded the archers, formed a formation under the city, and began to launch a suppressive attack on the defenders at the top of the city.
Countless arrows rose into the sky and gathered into a dark cloud in the sky. With a shrill scream, they tore the air apart and poured down on the defenders at the top of the city.
"Puff~Puff~"
Accompanied by the sound of sharp weapons piercing flesh, countless defenders screamed and fell down after being shot by arrows. Many people were shot in the thighs and arms by arrows and did not die for a while. They screamed and rolled on the ground one by one.
.
The corners of Gao Chong's mouth kept twitching. These soldiers were all trained by him in Qingtian City. Now looking at the miserable condition of these soldiers, his heart felt like a knife was twisting.
Just as a military general appeared, roaring and jumping down from the top of the city, killing the surrounding soldiers, Gao Shun's eyes flashed with a murderous intent, his silver gun trembled, and he stabbed the military general to death with one shot.
But as more and more reinforcements climbed up the city, Gao Chong's personal bravery seemed a bit insignificant at this time. Finally, seeing more and more soldiers falling to the ground, Gao Chong slowly closed his eyes,
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Withdraw!"
