Chapter 309 Set a small goal, I will be a great teacher

   "The structure of the Yellow Turban Army has its merits, leaving out the trapped refugees. The Yellow Turban Celestial Master Zhao Quan is worthy of being a scribe in the world."

  Chen Xiyi casually crushed the yellow turban general to death, constantly planning ideas in his mind.

  This is not the first time he has harmed the Yellow Turban Army. Adhering to the idea of ​​knowing oneself and knowing the enemy, he has harmed nearly a dozen Yellow Turban Army. Most of them are led by Yellow Turban warriors, and only a small part are generals.

  This territory is called Baizhou, a state that was invaded under the overall command of Lu Bi, one of the thirty-six square marshals of the Yellow Turban.

   This Lu Bi is a third-rank martial artist, who was passed on by the Yellow Turban Celestial Master Zhao Quan. His martial arts plus the art of war make it impossible to destroy cities and villages.

  So I personally led an army of 30,000 to attack the state capital of Baizhou. These 30,000 troops were not composed of refugees or civilians, but serious yellow scarf warriors who could form large formations and perform joint attacks.

  Chen Xiyi glanced at the location of the state capital of Baizhou on the game map, and it was suddenly occupied by a large number of NPCs prefixed with yellow scarves.

   "The speed is so fast. In just one day, except for a small part of Baizhou, most of it has been occupied by the Yellow Turban Army." Chen Xiyi was also a little surprised.

   For Daji, Baizhou is just an ordinary state, not those big states, so neither the Yellow Turban Army nor the Daji court will devote too much energy to this Baizhou.

For example, in the small county town of the Cao family where he was before, most of the scholars in the entire county could not reach this level of self-cultivation, but there was also a martial artist, a county captain in charge of arrest and order, and a fifth-rank person, and his cultivation was naturally great. The "Arrest and Pirate Record" issued by Ji Chaoting may have caught up in strength, but it is more focused on reconnaissance.

   He also played before, and was hacked to death by the yellow turban wrestler with a joint strike.

  The county magistrate is more powerful, he is a scribe from the Qi family, but the problem is that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, so he dare not come out. In the end, Cao Dong was sent to rescue him.

  Chen Xiyi reckoned that the Yellow Turban Rebellion would be quelled by then, and Cao Dong would be able to be a part-time official by then.

   "Baizhou can't be confused. After all, the overall situation has been decided. If there is a dispute in the future, I am afraid that the imperial army will come to attack. I have to find a state where the Yellow Turban Army is currently at a disadvantage or even beaten into dogs."

  If you want to be famous in the world, you can't be at ease.

  Fortunately, he knows how to change his face, put on someone else's face, and change another method if he fails.

   "It's just that this world is too pitiful. Although it is a world of high martial arts, communication still relies on manpower just like in ancient times."

  Carrier pigeon? This is simply impossible. The cultivation of carrier pigeons is extremely troublesome. If the court can still have this time and cost, a group of rebellious Yellow Turbans should not even think about it.

  One more thing, the yellow turban generals and yellow turban fighters dealt with by Chen Xiyi's soul search are all low-level people, and the highest generals are only centurions.

   What can I know?

  I really want to know the specific information of the Yellow Turban Army. Unless I go to Baizhou Prefecture to search for the soul of Qu Shuai Lubi, otherwise I basically can’t know too much information. Knowing the structure of the Yellow Turban Army is very good.

   "Let's go north to Luzhou. The people there are tough but the land is important. It will definitely cost money. I can go there to hang out. It will be more convenient to seize power when the time comes."

   "Set a small goal first, and I will be a great teacher."

  Chen Xiyi decided to go to Luzhou to make troubles after gaining common knowledge of the human geography of the Daji Dynasty from the memories of Cao Dong and a group of Yellow Turban generals.

  As for the small goal of becoming a great virtuous and good teacher, of course, it is necessary to kick Zhao Quan, the Yellow Turban Master, first.

  If you want to be famous in the world, you have to do big things.

   But whether it can be achieved is another matter. After all, it is just a small goal, not a big goal.

  If you fail, just change your fashion and face and run away. What else can you do?

   After simply locating the location of Luzhou, Chen Xiyi turned into a white rainbow and escaped at a not slow speed.

  After arriving at Di'er, Chen Xiyi glanced around and chose a place where the Yellow Turban Army was stationed.

   This is not a random election. The Yellow Turban Army here is relatively strict in military discipline. Even the Yellow Turban Bandits formed by refugees are very serious. They are not as disorganized and undisciplined as the Yellow Turban Army that Chen Xiyi has seen before.

  Chen Xiyi casually changed into a yellow scarf costume, changed his face, and used some tricks to make his skin look like a refugee.

   One thing to know is that Chen Xiyi is a player. Although he looks ordinary, his external skin is also the spoiled and pampered type of a modern young man, not a poor type exposed to wind and sun, so he must be out of tune with the Yellow Turban thieves.

   "Dinner is ready, everyone is coming soon. After eating, there is still a tough battle to be fought in the afternoon." Chen Xiyi heard this voice not long after he got in.

  The guy who picked it up decisively to eat followed a group of people to line up for cooking. Although he didn't need to eat, he had to integrate into the group anyway, even though he didn't know anyone.

  The fire-headed soldier who was cooking rice looked at Chen Xiyi seriously, and asked with a hint of doubt in his tone: "New here?"

  Chen Xiyi nodded vaguely: "Well, yes."

   "Oh, no wonder it looks strange." After finishing speaking, without thinking too much, he made a big bowl of rice for Chen Xiyi, and then added some vegetables and a small piece of meat.

  Chen Xiyi took the rice and found a place to squat down to eat in surprise. Who is leading this Yellow Turban Army, and they have such good food.

   You must know that the yellow turban thieves of other teams, not to mention meat, are food if they can eat dry mouth.

   It is estimated that this kind of treatment will only be available to yellow turban wrestlers or ten husbands.

  Who are the Yellow Turban Thieves? A group of refugees who can’t get enough to eat. That’s why they rebelled with the Yellow Turban Army. It’s not bad if they stutter. It’s normal for everyone to be yellow and thin.

  Chen Xiyi took the bowl and approached a senior officer beside him, and asked casually, "Brother, we are following that handsome Qu, the food is so good."

  The chief of ten men looked at Chen Xiyi with a strange expression: "How did you come in, why do I look at you a little strangely?"

   "Just came, just came, I came in without messing up, and I haven't figured out the matter until now, why don't I just eat a bowl of rice first." Chen Xiyi showed a resentful smile on his face.

Hearing this, the ten captain also showed a knowing smile: "It turns out that the new brother, if you really have no place to go, you can join my team first, and I fought a battle before. There are three brothers missing from the bottom, and they haven't got it all together yet."

  “.”

   Okay, I really hit the nail on the head.

   But Chen Xiyi doesn't care, it just so happens that he lacks an entry point, so that's all there is to it, as long as he joins the team, he can be regarded as officially joining the Yellow Turban Army.

   "That's what I wished for, thank you brother for supporting me." Chen Xiyi said.

Hearing this for ten minutes, a gleam flashed in his eyes: "My surname is Huo, and I'm the third in my family. If you don't mind me taking university, you can call me Brother Huo. I heard that my brother's words are quite elegant. Could it be Did you read the book?"

  Chen Xiyi was puzzled, how can this person's eyes shine completely, the previous Cao Dong flashed, and this time Huo San also flashed, how could he not flash?

  Is it a physical problem?

  But in his previous life, his eyes would not have had a flash of light.

"Brother Huo's piercing eyes can be seen. Brother, I have studied for a few years and gained fame, but now that the Great Ji has no way, I can only rebel with the celestial master and ask for a meal." Chen Xiyi shun Said the donkey on the slope.

  That’s right, he is a scholar, and he can have fame, but it doesn’t have to be from this world.

   "After my brother beheads the dog officer, I will recommend my brother to do your work for you. By then, Zhao Qushuai will have a talent under his command." Huo San said with a smile on his face.

  Chen Xiyi is a bit of a shit, you can just recommend me directly, and I have to submit a certificate of approval, isn't it a bit bad?

  However, Chen Xiyi didn't show these things, but asked calmly: "Which one is handsome Zhao Qu? Can Brother Huo introduce one or two to me?"

"Of course it is Zhao Ning and Zhao Qushuai. He is a direct disciple of the Heavenly Master, and he is a fourth-rank martial artist. Although his strength is not as good as other Qushuai, he has a slight reputation among the Yellow Turbans. He is also known for loving the people and soldiers. Go and see." , other yellow scarves can have such food as me, only Zhao Qushuai has a unique family." Huo San said.

   But as soon as these words came out, Chen Xiyi became more and more confused.

   Qu Shuai is so small?

   Lu Bi in Baizhou has 50,000 soldiers in the regular army alone, not to mention the yellow turban bandits composed of a large number of refugees. In Baizhou alone, Lu Qushuai has nearly 200,000 soldiers under him.

  Besides, as Qu Shuai, he basically wouldn't lead Yellow Turban bandits, and his bases were regular soldiers of the Yellow Turban warrior level.

  Looking at Zhao Ning and Zhao Qushuai again, the regular army and the Yellow Turban bandits made up of refugees are only 3,000 people.

   Are there more than three thousand people? Not too many at all, there were more than 3,000 Yellow Turban thieves in the small county that attacked the Cao family before.

   But Zhao Qushuai's yellow turban fighters are more than the yellow turban bandits who attacked the small county before, there are a hundred of them.

   But the question is, with such little strength, how can he be the commander-in-chief and have so many supplies.

  Although the yellow turban thieves wear single clothes, each of them has a standard long knife, which is far superior to other yellow turban thieves in terms of equipment.

  Of course, this is also an advantage. The Yellow Turban Army of more than 3,000 people has a high degree of cohesion, and their morale will not collapse easily. This is an advantage, but the problem is that these advantages are all piled up.

  Listening to Huo San talking about Zhao Ning's deeds, Chen Xiyi didn't know whether it was a show, training elite soldiers, or both.

  In short, this Yellow Turban army attacked the next territory without committing any crimes against Minqiu. It was not as greedy as the Yellow Turban Army that Chen Xiyi had seen before. This was simply a clear stream.

  Of course, whether it’s a show or something else, doing good deeds is a matter of deeds, regardless of the heart, and doing it is doing it. You can’t say that because the other party’s motive is to show off, you ignore the real good deeds.

  A capricious player like Chen Xiyi likes to be friends with good people, because friends like good people will not stab you, and they will gain favor faster.

"So that's the case, no wonder Zhao Qushuai has so many people supporting him." Chen Xiyi also followed Huo San's words and said that he couldn't refute the other party's claim that Zhao Ning was suspected of being a showman. He was not mentally ill. Who knows what happened to Zhao Ning.

  What if someone is really a good person?

  Let’s talk about this after we get in touch, even if it is said that Zhao Ning’s Yellow Turban Army is a bit unreasonable.

"That's natural. It's also a kind of fate that you can vote under Zhao Qushuai's command. If you change Qushuai, you won't be treated so well." Huo San's tone was completely sincere, without any adulteration. Skill.

  After Chen Xiyi finished listening, he continued to ask Huo San about the situation of the Yellow Turban Army or this Zhao Ning, and by the way, asked roundly whether there were warriors or scribes in this Yellow Turban Army.

  Of course, Yellow Turban Warriors are definitely not martial arts. This type of troops seems to be spawned by secret methods. Although it is a regular army, it is still different from fifth-rank martial arts.

  (end of this chapter)