On the top of Jingshan Mountain, the fire was faintly light, and Ma Yue stood on the rock like a statue, with his eyes like a knife. In front of Ma Yue, Guan Hai and Pei Yuanshao stood side by side, both of them pressed the hilt of the sword with their hands, with murderous intent on their faces. Not far away, Liu Yan's graceful figure stood beneath a lonely pine, and the little girl pouted her mouth and looked resentful.

Under the rocks, more than 1,000 yellow turbans who escaped from Wancheng gathered together and arranged in scattered queues along the mountains.

The strong bandit aura intertwined between Ma Yue's eyebrows. Now that things have come to this point, what else can you say? If you are a bandit, you will be a bandit. If you are willing to sacrifice yourself, you will be able to take down the emperor. If you dare to take down the horse, you will be determined! Even if you are despised by all the gentry families in the world, you may not have no chance to turn over!

In the late Han Dynasty, there were also warlords without bandits. Didn’t Han Sui, a rebellious bandit at the beginning?

Origin is not a problem, you can make up any one.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have a territory. You can become a bandit first. If the world is so big, you can always find a place to stay.

However, there must be a force that absolutely obeys his leadership.

Why did the Yellow Turban fail? The biggest reason is that they commanded a pile of loose sand. The Yellow Turbans in various places fought on their own and could not form a joint force, so they were defeated by the government forces.

"Clang!"

Guan Hai pulled out the sword with his backhand and shouted sternly: "From tonight, Ma Yue will be the leader of everyone. If anyone dares not obey his orders, he will be unable to get along with me, Guan Hai, and he will swear to kill him!"

Like Pei Yuanshao, Guan Hai also admired Ma Yue very much. In Guan Hai's military career, he had never seen anyone who could do this like Ma Yue. When he was defeated, he led a pile of yellow turbans to complete the Jedi counterattack. Guan Hai admired such a person from the bottom of his heart and worked hard for him - worth it!

There was a silent crow on the top of the mountain, only the howling mountain wind blew, blowing down the snowflakes on the treetops and flying all over the sky.

Ma Yue looked around and saw that the mob he was familiar with was still the mob he was so worried about. Although he fled for hundreds of miles overnight to eliminate all the old, young, women and children, the rest were all strong men, but these men were also dressed in rags and had a good face. Many of them didn't even have a decent weapon. Some of them simply had empty hands. They had a dull expression and confused face. They never knew why they lived or why they fought.

There was no murderous aura in their eyes. Even with the sharpest sword in their hands, they were essentially a group of farmers who only knew how to eat from the ground. They were just a group of sheep eating grass. They only needed a wolf to drive them to the rushing wolf. Until the hungry wolf had eaten enough and drank enough that their flesh and blood stopped chasing, they would stop tremblingly and continue to eat grass, and then be glad that the wolf was not the one who was eaten by them.

If you want to rely on such a group of sheep to survive in this troubled times and eventually become a warlord who controls the country, it can only be a big joke! These farmers must be trained into a group of evil wolves! Reorganization? Training? Improved weapons? Everything is useless! Build a piece of territory and develop slowly? Just kidding, even if you can't fight, you can't defend it at all.

Before these sheep transform into evil wolf, all of them are useless.

People in troubled times have a cheap life. They can only be eaten as sheep. Only by being a wolf can they survive to the end by eating sheep. It sounds a bit cruel, but this is just for the minimum requirement - survival.

Why did the Yellow Turban Rebellion rebel? Isn’t it because of the continuous natural disasters and no way to survive?

Even animals will instinctively pursue survival and stay away from death, let alone humans?

In the cold night, in the howling cold wind, Ma Yue achieved the initial sublimation from a sword and shield hand to a general. From the confused and dull eyes of the Yellow Turban thieves, Ma Yue accurately captured the humblest request in their hearts. They didn't want to die, they wanted to survive!

"I don't want to die, I want to live!"

This is Ma Yue's opening remark, but it grabbed the hearts of the Yellow Turban thieves. Yes, they don't want to die, no one wants to die!

"I want to eat big pieces of meat, I want to drink a big bowl of wine! I also have to wear silk and satin. I can't spend all the gold and silver at home, and the grain in the warehouse is so much that I can't eat it for a few lifetimes!"

Ma Yue's speech continued, and the Yellow Turban thieves' eyes were no longer dull. Ma Yue painted a wonderful blueprint for them that they would never dare to imagine. Who wouldn't want to live such a life?

"I have to marry ten and eight beautiful concubines, sleep one at a night, and it takes a year or two to come!"

The Yellow Turban thieves burst into laughter. This is of course the life that every man dreams of. Only Liu Yan next to her raised her mouth and a hint of anger flashed through her beautiful eyes.

Ma Yue changed his tone and began to get to the point.

"But, gold and silver belong to rich families, food belong to rich families, and ten and eight beautiful concubines belong to rich families, but we have nothing! We can't eat enough, don't wear warm clothes, sleep in cold sleep every night, and be careful of being cut off by the official army at all times. They are all men, walking on three legs, why should they live a prosperous life, and we should be in danger? Why?"

The Yellow Turban Thief first burst into laughter, and then his unwilling expression began to appear from their eyes. Perhaps they had never thought about such a problem before. In ancient times with strict hierarchy, hardworking and kind farmers generally would not have such a "big rebellious" thought. But never thinking did not mean that they would not want it.

Human nature is evil, and people are born to be greedy.

"Would you like to live your life like this all the time?"

Ma Yue shouted sternly.

"I don't want to!"

The Yellow Turban thieves responded one after another.

"What should we do?"

Most of the Yellow Turban thieves were silent, and only a few of the Yellow Turban thieves who were born in robbers responded sternly: "Go and grab it!"

Ma Yue's eyes were stern, and he raised his arms and shouted: "Yes, rob him of the damn!"

"Snatch the fuck!"

The Yellow Turban thieves howled one after another, as if they were back to the White Dragon Beach. When Ma Yue raised his arms and howled they responded wildly, the Yellow Turban thieves' emotions had been completely mobilized, and the scene was finally no longer as lifeless as before, and there was some atmosphere. This was just the first step of the Ma Yuelang's plan, making these farmers who only knew how to be slaughtered turn into robbers who burned, killed, robbed.

That's what Ma Yue thought and planned to do it. Don't talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality. You can't live anymore. What kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality? Survival is the hard truth. No one's life is more precious than others. The rich and wealthy families are innocent, but in troubled times, they are the world where people cannibalize people. If you don't rob them, who do you rob them?

Of course, Ma Yue knew that doing this would offend all the wealthy families of the gentry, but he couldn't take care of it. Let's talk about what happened in the future. The most urgent task now is to survive. Saving your life is the king. Only by living can you have everything, right? Besides, the kings and princes are the losers. When Ma Yue becomes the strongest warlord in the future, they will naturally turn around like dogs and hug him on their necks, and even if they use a knife to drive them away.

Seeing that the soldiers who were originally dead began to become energetic, Guan Hai and Pei Yuanshao exchanged glances. They all saw respect in each other's eyes. Only the famous general, Ma Yue, could inspire the morale of the army and make them full of fighting spirit in such difficult circumstances.

"Very good!" Ma Yue shouted loudly, and when the excited yellow turban thieves calmed down one after another, he said loudly, "However, if you want to burn, kill, rob, find women, and live the nourishing life we ​​have always dreamed of, you have to kill the group of annoying officials at the foot of the mountain first. Whoever dares to block our way will cut off his head, even if the old emperor in Luoyang City comes!"

The Yellow Turban thieves were shocked to death at first, and when they came to their senses, they immediately started to cheer and howl like a blowout.

Zou Yuniang, who was tied into a shrimp-shaped body, was scared to death by Ma Yue's words, thinking to herself that this "murderer" is really a rebellious. She dares to say such a defiant word. If the government finds out, she will probably be tortured by the torture of Lingchi.

Ma Yue took a long breath and finally said, "Now, hurry up and rest. Those with weapons should polish the weapons more. Those without weapons should quickly cut a wooden stick. If you really don't want to move, sharpen your teeth. When it's dawn, kill me down the mountain, use your sword, your gun, and your teeth to kill those annoying official troops, and then go and try our lives!"

"good!"
Chapter completed!