Before Guan Hai spoke the truth, the entire tent cheered. After that, the entire tent was silent, and everyone looked at Guan Hai stiffly.
"Da... Daqushuai, please say it again..." Jiang Gong already believed it, but he knelt on the ground and asked unconsciously.
General Guan Hai repeated what he said before, and all the Yellow Turbans looked at Guan Hai bitterly, "Guan Hai, please leave here before the Taishan Army comes. With your strength, you can get away with anywhere."
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"I'm leaving, what will you do, so don't say stupid things, watch over the brothers for me, Du Yuan, after I die, watch over the brothers and tell them not to mess around." Guan Hai glanced at him and stood up.
When Chen Mao arrived, his eyes fell on Du Yuan, the leader of the group.
"Guan Shuai, it's still too late to leave now." Sima Ju murmured to himself, "The big boss issue has already happened once. They will believe us. Guan Shuai, you don't need to do this."
"Sima Ju, I always thought you were the wisest. Where can I go at this time? Give up the Yellow Turban? Go to other princes. It's impossible." Guan Hai is not as smart as Sima Ju, but he is the clearest about this matter.
"Does our Yellow Turbans have to have someone die in the future?" Jiang Gong asked bitterly, "Why must this be the case?"
"I didn't ask anything, I just thought it was worth it." Guan Hai's tone was like that of an old man who had seen through the vicissitudes of the mortal world, "Each of you should do your own thing, this matter is like this, I am not here to inform you, I am
I’m here to order you, don’t do stupid things, the treatment of us Yellow Turban women, children, old and young will depend on your future performance.”
Guan Cheng knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Guan Hai three times, then silently stood up and walked towards the outside of the tent. He could already hear the irreversible determination in Guan Hai's tone.
Sima Ju and Huang Shao also kowtowed to Guan Hai three times with tears in their eyes and left the tent. Then all the Yellow Turban Qushuai did the same, and in the end they even burst into tears. The Yellow Turbans did not want to be a bandit, but they
Being shackled by the original situation, and now wanting to escape, I can only watch helplessly as heroes one after another sacrifice their lives to save the Yellow Turbans and drag them out of this prison.
Guan Hai sat in the empty tent, sighed silently, and couldn't help but look back on the past. After a long time, Guan Hai found that it seemed that since he became the Yellow Turban, he had not done anything good except to protect the Yellow Turban.
"Ugh." Guan Hai let out a long breath. Looking back on this life, he really hasn't done anything big. "That's it. It doesn't matter if I die under Guan Yu's sword. I have found a good home for the Yellow Turban."
It’s a well-deserved death, and it’s much better than starving to death or being accidentally killed.]
"Gurgling gurgling~" Guan Hai couldn't help but let out a long sigh as he listened to the sound of his stomach, "Other than not being a full-fledged ghost, it seems I have no regrets, hahahahaha." Guan Hai laughed nervously.
After laughing for a while, Guan Hai felt a little lonely again. At this time, he heard the noise outside the tent again, and frowned slightly, "Guan Cheng, let Yuan Jian come in, don't block him, don't embarrass your brother, this
It's my own choice and has nothing to do with Yuan Jian. You guys will still get along well with me after I die! Don't be laughed at!"
When Guan Cheng, Du Yuan and others heard Guan Hai's words, they stared at Liao Hua before letting go. As for the other Qu commanders, they also suppressed the anger in their chests and made way for Liao Hua.
"What's wrong with Yuan Jian?" Guan Hai sat on the main seat and said, yawning. He would feel sleepy if he didn't eat enough, and his inner energy would inevitably leave his body.
"General Guan asked me to bring a hundred dried chickens, a cart of dried mutton, three fans of dried pork, one fan of beef, and a cart of spirits." Liao Hua lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Guan Hai.
The light impressed him.
"Go, go, call all the brothers in, and let's eat together. Although it is a farewell meal for me, there is no need to waste it like this." Guan Hai was overjoyed. As soon as he said that he couldn't be a full-fledged ghost, Guan Yu gave it to him.
He served the wine and meat, and asked for nothing more.
Not one of the yellow scarf Qushuai came in. Guan Hai sighed, asked Liao Hua to bring the wine and meat into the tent, and started to eat in silence alone.
For the Yellow Turbans, the secrets between Qushuai are equal to the secrets between the Yellow Turbans. The secrets of seventy or eighty Qushuai are equal to the secrets of all the Yellow Turbans. There is no way, the confidentiality is so good, you can
say what?
All in all, what Guan Hai just said yesterday was already known to more than one million Yellow Turbans the next day. The Yellow Turbans who came from poor people have all the advantages of the working people in history, that is, they know how to repay their kindness, even though they don't know how.
To repay Guan Hai, but early the next morning, Kong Rong, who was hiding in Beihai City and could not come out, heard overwhelming wailing outside the city.
Guan Hai was very upset. He just wanted to wait quietly for his death to come, but he was treated like this by the Million Yellow Turbans. Guan Hai's head got bigger. Death is so troublesome. Can you please stop crying!
[What a fool I am!] Guan Hai thought as he sat in the tent, feeling a little crazy.
[Only now do I realize how wise the big boss is. Before, I thought the big boss was also struggling with life and death and righteousness. Now I understand that the big boss is not struggling with these boring things. The big boss is trying not to see such a scene.
Leader, I admire your wit so much!]
As his mind relaxed, although Guan Hai still admired the big boss, he was no longer as awed as before. At least he made the same choice as the big boss and he was qualified to laugh at himself with the big boss's deeds.
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Guan Hai couldn't stand the noisy atmosphere outside anymore. He already wanted to curse. If he had known that this situation would happen, Guan Hai felt that he must be learning from the big boss. He would make an explanation at the last moment, and then leave a "
The wind rustles and the water becomes cold, and the bleak back of a strong man will never return once he is gone.
"I'm so stupid. I should have known that my prestige is almost the same as that of the big boss. Even if it's the last moment, I just need to force it. But now what's happening!" Guan Hai said to himself frantically.
Fortunately, Guan Yu didn't let Guan Hai wait any longer. He rushed outside Beihai City at a quarter of an hour that day. It was obvious that he was alone all the way. There were not many people. There were only more than 2,000 cavalry, pulling a huge coffin and fighting to the Yellow Turban.
Outside the camp, Guan Hai was called out by name.
When Guan Yu didn't come, Guan Hai was waiting. When Guan Yu came, Guan Hai didn't go out to die as he thought before. He was obviously a little sentimental. No matter how brave he is, facing life and death, even if he has
The big reason is that people like Guan Hai who didn't collapse are already strong-willed.
[Alas, I am far inferior to your courage, big boss.] Guan Hai went through all the joys, sorrows, and joys of his life in his mind, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes. He then stood up from his seat and grabbed the hand with his right hand.
He picked up his spear, grabbed the unfinished liquor from last night with his left hand, drank it in big gulps, and then walked out of the tent with a calm expression.
