There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

Xuzhou Daying, within the handsome tent.

Mi Fang stood on the left side of the handsome tent, looking at the pottery merchant in the middle with a bad expression, with cold sweat on his forehead.

No matter how approachable this Mr. Tao is usually, Mi Fang knows that she has gone too far with this matter today.

"Brother Mi." After a long silence, Tao Shang finally said slowly, "Do you know what my son's job is with the army going west this time?"

Mi Fang grinned, trying to show a smile, but the corners of his mouth were stiff, which was not much better than crying. That smile was as if a dog had stepped on its tail. It was extremely stiff and slightly funny, but it didn't have the elements to ease the embarrassing atmosphere.

"Young master, you are the supervisor!" Mi Fang murmured back.

The pottery merchant looked at Mi Fang calmly, and said slowly: "Brother Mi, please tell me, what is the main duty of supervising the army?"

"This..." Mi Fang's small eyes rolled around, and said in a low voice: "The job of supervising the army is to supervise the behavior of the leading generals, whether the arrangement of soldiers and horses is in order, and if there is anything wrong, You can write directly on the form”

Tao Shang smiled and said: "In this case, brother Mi, as the general, the two sides faced each other today, and the wonderful performance of returning to the horse and running away before the battle, can I just write it down?"

"Elder Master!" Mi Fang broke out in a sudden sweat when she heard the words, knelt down on one knee, and shouted loudly: "Elder Master, Ming Jian! You will be wronged at the end!!!!"

When the voice fell, there was a burst of crying.

Mi Fang's voice can be described as extraordinarily enchanting. Not only is it earth-shattering and extremely loud, but the ten short words actually contain various emotions such as pain, grievance, sadness, grief, resentment, and helplessness. A little rusty, otherwise, it will definitely make those who hear it sad and those who see it cry.But the crying that followed him was really the finishing touch. Anyone who heard that wail would feel that he had been greatly wronged.

With this voice and the sound of crying, even the guards outside the tent turned their heads unconsciously, peeking at the situation in the handsome tent inside, and they didn't know what earth-shattering tricks the overseer had used to make him cry. A commander of the three armed forces uttered such a pig-killing scream.

The potter at this time was very embarrassed, embarrassed and ashamed

In front of the two armies, Mi Fang watched thousands of pairs of eyes, and the horses escaped and fled timidly!But now he actually came here to complain?I really don't know how Mi Fang developed such a face, obviously he did something wrong, and ended up making it look like he was unkind.

To take the blame for this kind of sake is really a bit of a time traveler.

"Shut it up for me!" The potter's face darkened, and he stopped in a low voice.

When the words fell, Mi Fang stopped crying for a moment and raised her head, with tears and tear stains on her face, which shows how terribly he cried just now, but now it is calm, without any trace of pain.

"How did you do it?" The potter raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Mi Fang's face curiously.

Mi Fang was a little puzzled: "How to do it?"

"Howl if you want to howl, howl if you don't want to howl."

Mi Fang met the potter's interested eyes, blushed for a rare time, and said, "Naturally."

Tao Shang laughed angrily: "Really? You are very talented. Tell me, why are you wronged?"

When Mi Fang heard the potter's question, her spirit was shocked: "Young master just said that I ran away in battle, and the general felt wronged. Those villagers in the mountains are just ordinary people who gather to make troubles, and they are not regular soldiers. They are not two people at all. When the army is facing each other, there is no such thing as fleeing in battle."

Mi Fang's voice became quieter as the words went further, because the potter's complexion became more and more unsightly.

It's no wonder that this kind of strong and unreasonable talk, if someone else had already passed it with a big ear, how could he be allowed to continue to yell here?

It's not that the potter doesn't want to slap him, it's because Mi Fang has just finished crying, with snot and tears all over her face, and she slaps him, it's really a bit of a potter's feeling that she'll be dismissed.

Perhaps sensing the potter's desire to be violent, Mi Fang immediately added: "My lord, I really can't blame the general for what happened today. The general has never led a soldier. Although he has read some military strategies, It’s just talking on paper! The last general was born as a merchant, he was frightened by that man last night, and he lost his composure for a while, I hope you don’t care about it.”

Tao Merchant sighed: "That's the reason, but today's battle, anyone with a discerning eye can see that our army is far superior to the opponent, and you are still so timid. If you really come to the place of the alliance, won't you let everyone The princes laughed out their teeth?"

Mi Fang said urgently: "My lord, the general has a long memory, and will never do it again in the future!"

"The question is, your performance has already fallen into the eyes of all the soldiers in our army. Can you convince me alone, maybe the soldiers of the three armies?"

Mi Fang hurriedly said again: "My lord, the so-called knowledge of shame is close to courage, the general is willing to issue a military order at the end!"

The potter reached out his hand to pick up the bowl on the table, took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and then showed a troubled expression, and said, "General Mi, to be honest, I was in Xuzhou last time, and brother Ling and I have reached an agreement. My Mi family and I are now on the same boat. I should have given you this face, but where the position is, the law also exists. The so-called military law is unforgiving! I, Tao, have always prided myself on being a gentleman. It's very difficult for me to talk about such a situation."

Mi Fang gritted her teeth, and tried tentatively: "My lord, at the end of the day, there will be a house in the southern suburbs of Pengcheng, with a hundred mu of land under the house. If you don't abandon it, you can take it for future emergencies."

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After a long silence, Fang listened to the pottery merchant speak slowly: "Is your house new?"

Mi Fang stretched out her hand, showing her thumb and forefinger: "It's probably a new house, with three entrances inside and outside! There is also the farmland irrigated by the Sishui canal, and the harvest is very good! It's really rare to go to the summer when there is nothing to do. What a great place to go!"

Another long silence.

The pottery merchant stared at Mi Fang, and said solemnly: "No one has faults, brother Mi, today's mistakes are tomorrow's lessons, don't do it again, if you do it again, be careful I will whip you."

Chapter 15 Floating Cloud Army Yellow Turbans

When the potters and Xu Chu were confronting each other in Qiaodi, an army came here from Runan in the southwest. This army consisted of about ten thousand soldiers. In the Qiong Mountain not far away.

The morale of this army seems to be very low. The soldiers are huddled together in twos and threes in the camp that has just been set up. Their eyes are gray and lifeless, and their expressions are dull. Everyone looks pale, and it is obvious that they have not eaten for a long time. I'm full.

Many people in the army were seriously injured, and some of them were still suffering from high fever, but no one took care of them. They could only lie in the corner of the camp, talking to themselves, as if they had been abandoned as livestock.

It is difficult for this army to eat food, and there is no medicine. The end of these injured people may only be in this dark valley, quietly waiting for death with fear and despair.

In the middle of the camp in the mountain, there is a tent that seems to be relatively clean. There is no brazier in the tent, only a pile of improvised straw is burning slowly, emitting some light and warmth slightly.

The six people surrounding the straw are the leaders of this army, the leader is called He Man, who is nicknamed Jie Tian Ya Sha.

The remnant army led by He Man has an individual name, called Fuyun Army, which is a branch of the Yellow Turban Army, a famous uprising army in the late Han Dynasty.

Although the Yellow Turban Uprising led by Tiangong General Zhang Jiao failed and was suppressed by the court, the prestige of the Han Dynasty has also fallen to the bottom after this change. The land of Middle-earth formed a scattered uprising force after another.Including Heishan, Baibo, Huanglong, Zuoxiao, Qingniujiao, Wulu, Ligen, Li Damu, Zuoyi Zhangba, Kuli, Liu Shi, Pinghan, Dahong, Bairao, Yuancheng, Luoshi, Fuyun, Leigong , Bai Jue, Yang Feng, Yu Du, etc. Among them, there are more than a hundred thousand people in the powerful ones, and thousands of people in the small ones.

The Floating Cloud Yellow Turban Army is one of them.

The Floating Cloud Army led by He Man wanted to capture the city in Jibei a few years ago to rob food, supplies, supplies and raise soldiers, but they didn't want to be unlucky. They caught up with Bao Xin, who was in Jibei as Prime Minister of Jibei, and raised troops to fight against Dong in Jibei.

Bao Xin was worried that no one in the new army would practice, so He Man's Floating Cloud Army came to his door.

Thinking about Bao Xin often being in the company of Yuan Shao, Cao Cao and others, he won the respect of the two of them, how is it that his ability to lead troops is average?The Fuyun Army was just a branch of the Yellow Turban Army, within three days of fighting, they were defeated by Bao Xin six times in a row, losing nearly half of their troops, and fled south in a panic.

It was also due to the fact that Bao Xin raised his army in response to the call of Dong Dong, and he had no time to waste time with He Man. If not, this Jietian Yacha would basically have to let Bao Xincha be a model on the tower.

The Fuyun army escaped by chance, looking at the south and fled in a hurry like a bereaved dog, was stopped by local officials and soldiers along the way, injured many soldiers, and rushed to Qiaodi like a bandit

It's a pity that a mistake will cause eternal hatred.

In the yellow turban's handsome tent, the air seemed to have frozen, the atmosphere was dignified and depressing, so depressing that one could hardly breathe.

"He Shuai, let's have a bowl of porridge." A captain of the Yellow Turban scooped out half a bowl of porridge burnt on the hay, and handed it to He Man.

He Man sat cross-legged on the ground, reached out to take the broken bowl with stubble, and looked at the rice porridge that was almost like clear water with a pale face. His whole body was shaking violently. Man is like being in a world of ice and snow.

"We still have a few days of rations."

The yellow turban lieutenants at the bottom looked at each other with miserable expressions.