[The Yellow Turban wants to be so simple, big boss, is this what you want me to understand?] Listening to the cheers in his ears, Guan Hai looked up at the sky, and the khaki inner energy slowly escaped from his body, and then he felt inwardly.
The color of the Qi became lighter and lighter until it became colorless. The power of the warrior on his body slowly dissipated and he became ordinary.
[So I am so stupid too...] Guan Hai laughed at himself in his heart. He was not very ecstatic about the achievement of inner energy leaving the body, and only felt calm in his heart.
"The place of righteousness is that even if you die, you will have no regrets." Such a sentence appeared in Guan Hai's mind, and the original bitter smile on his face disappeared. After all, someone has to bear all this, [Big boss, I understand.
What you thought at the beginning, someone will finally stand up. In that case, I will stand up.】
At this moment, Guan Hai also clearly understood the transformation that had happened to him. Because his mood had changed, he even gave up on his life.
"Pull the food away!" Guan Hai learned how to transmit sounds without any teacher, and his not too loud sound directly covered dozens of miles in radius.
All the Yellow Turbans, big and small, all cheered. Even if they were fools, they understood that Guan Hai, whose inner energy had emerged before, had reached the highest level of a warrior and his inner energy had left his body.
"Congratulations to Daqushuai, congratulations!" A group of big and small Qushuai all rushed up to bow to Guan Hai. They all looked very excited. Some of them in the Yellow Turbans actually achieved the separation of inner energy from the body. This is simply incredible!
"Hahaha..." Guan Hai smiled calmly. Until death came, he had nothing to fear. The future of millions of Yellow Turbans was nothing compared to his life.
Guan Hai gave the steamed buns to each Huangjin, and then found a place to eat too. There was no other food. For the hungry Huangjins, nothing could satisfy their hunger better than steamed buns.
"It's so good." A yellow scarf Qushuai cheered after finishing two big steamed buns in three or two times. When he stood up, he couldn't help but look at the steamer and wanted to get another one. Then he sighed and sat down again silently.
On the ground.
"I remember when I was working in the Taishan Infrastructure Construction Team. It was so good to have steamed buns to eat." Jiang Gong broke the steamed buns into pieces and said as he ate them.
A group of warriors who have refined their energy to become a gang. If they were not from the Yellow Turbans, it would not be a problem for everyone, let alone steamed buns, to eat and drink every day. Even if they only need to conceal their identities and seek refuge with one of the princes, the other party will turn a blind eye.
Receive it.
It is a pity that the Yellow Turbans that have supported them until this period are all burdened by the women, children and children under their command. They cannot let go of these people and have no intention of leaving. What they need is a prince who can accept them all. Instead of picking up all the young and strong like picking vegetables.
Pick them away, and then starve all the others to death. Because of this, this group of people will like Liu Bei, because only Liu Bei will not mind those women, children and old children who do not have much productivity.
"It will happen soon." Guan Hai said calmly. He didn't feel any sadness now, only a kind of calmness. He had looked away.
"Yuan Jian, come with me." Guan Hai finished eating the steamed buns and stood up and said to Liao Hua who was dividing a steamed bun into four pieces for Du Yuan and others.
"Okay." Liao Hua originally planned to tease Du Yuan, Sima Ju, and Guan Cheng, three acquaintances. When Guan Hai called him, he lost his mind, so he gave the three buns a piece each and ate a small piece himself.
Then he chased Guan Hai.
"Guan Hai, what's going on?" Liao Hua watched curiously as Guan Hai took him to a remote place.
"Is Guan Yunchang a benevolent and trustworthy person?" Guan Hai leaned against a peeled tree.
"General Guan is a loyal man." Although Liao Hua was puzzled, he did not talk nonsense and told everything he knew about Guan Yu.
"That's fine." A smile appeared on Guan Hai's face, "Go back and tell Guan Yunchang that I am willing to imitate the big leader's righteous deeds, but I can't be as indifferent as the big leader. I want to die under his sword. I
I want to see what it’s like to be a top master who can separate inner energy from the body.”
"Guan Hai?" Liao Hua was startled and stood up directly.
"Don't be surprised." Guan Hai casually leaned against the tree trunk and looked up at the white clouds in the sky. "I was unwilling to give in, but in the end I figured it out. What the Yellow Turban needs is not a hero who responds to everything, but a calm and serene person.
To live, you have food to eat and a piece of land to plant."
Liao Hua listened to Guan Hai's casual words and felt a sourness in his eyes for some reason.
"Yuanjian, I can't see the life of the Yellow Turbans in the future, but I know that many of our Yellow Turban commanders will still go to the battlefield. I hope General Guan can take care of them a little because of my death." Guan Hai told Liao Hua calmly.
He followed his last words without any fear or unwillingness.
"We Yellow Turbans only want to be treated like ordinary people. Tell Guan Yunchang that if he agrees to this, I will give Taishan a satisfactory explanation like the big boss. I have more Qu Shuai, Chen Bai, Fuyun Na and others than the big boss."
"Three rubbish, only a small group of Yellow Turbans followed me when I sent out troops, but I have 70 large and small commanders following me. As long as Guan Yunchang gives me a satisfactory answer, I will convince all the commanders on behalf of him and Liu Xuande."
There was a look of hope on Hai's face, and he felt that he had understood the benevolence of the big leader and his choice.
"Guan Hai, I..." Liao Hua knelt in front of Guan Hai. He knew very well that Guan Hai was a tough man. To be able to say this means that he was truly willing to die for a million Yellow Turbans. This kind of conduct had never dared
Liao Hua spoke in admiration, and another hero emerged from the Yellow Turbans.
"Go and tell Guan Yunchang this. Tell him that even if Guan Yunchang can't do it, I am willing to die. You have already told me about Taishan's life. I think that kind of life is worth my life in exchange for the Yellow Turban." Guan
Hai smiled helplessly. He didn't have the capital to negotiate with Guan Yu, but he was willing to die in order to survive for a million Yellow Turbans, just like the big leader back then.
"Guan Hai, I, Liao Yuanjian, swear that I will tell General Guan exactly what you said today, and I am willing to use my life to seek it!" Liao Hua knelt in front of Guan Hai and said with tears in his eyes.
"Let's go and tell Guan Yunchang these words. I'm waiting for your news. When the Yellow Turbans are about to die, someone will always need to stand up. Last time it was the big leader. This time I am in charge. The fire of Dao will not be extinguished. The fire of Dao will not be extinguished. Not extinguished..." Guan Hai murmured to himself, he was already qualified to say this.
"I'm leaving. I'm going to tell General Guan all the situation of Qingzhou Yellow Turban. Guan Hai, wait for my news. Even if you die under General Guan's sword, I will watch over the brothers for you. We Qingzhou Yellow Turban The luckiest thing is that there are big leaders and you, and someone stood up at the most dangerous time." Liao Hua kowtowed to Guan Hai three times, then stood up, and said bitterly but passionately. (To be continued, please continue. Search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
