October.

Although the sun tried to recreate the splendor of summer, it was already out of its range. No matter how much I stretched my body, the temperature dropped unstoppably.

Liao Hua was holding a wooden stick and walking among the squirming crowds. He was surrounded by refugees from the Jingyu area, including those from Runan and those from Jingbei. People were subconsciously walking forward like machines, numb, confused, and afraid.

The anxious mood was mixed together, mixed with the roars of men, the screams of women, and the intermittent cries of children from time to time, lingering in the ears, intertwined with fatigue and hunger, like blunt needles, pricking Liao Hua.

My head was buzzing and there was a dull pain.

Liao Hua's current appearance is not much different from that of these refugees.

Originally, Jingxiang and Yuzhou have always been considered a land of plenty, with large swamps, mountains, farmland, and mulberry forests for fishing, grazing, farming, and weaving. Anyone who is not a born lazy person can live here.

But since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, everything has changed.

The Yellow Turban Rebellion, haha.

"The world is in chaos, the market has become a ruin, the mother cannot protect her son, the wife has lost her husband, and she has to rely on the emperor to live in peace."

Liao Hua wanted to laugh when he thought of this.

Huangfu Song killed Zhang Liang, killed 30,000 Yellow Turbans on the battlefield, and threw 50,000 Yellow Turbans into the river. He defeated Zhang Bao again and killed and captured nearly 100,000 people...

Among these numbers, are all the real Yellow Turbans?

If they were not all Yellow Turbans, why did Huangfu Song feel at ease when he was killed, and why were there still songs sung?

Liao Hua was wrapped up in the Yellow Turban when he was young, so he knew that the Yellow Turban was actually more of a refugee, and more than half of them were old and weak, ordinary people who were wrapped up in war zones.

Do these people deserve to die? The common people of the Han Dynasty did not die at the hands of the rioting Yellow Turbans, but at the hands of the government and court troops. Isn’t it ridiculous?

Suddenly there was some commotion among the crowd, and some noisy voices came: "There is a checkpoint in front! There is a checkpoint in front! We want to arrest the civilian husband! Arrest the civilian husband!"

With a sound of "coaxing", the wandering crowd became even more confused.

The sound of the gong "ding-dang-dang" sounded, and the soldiers at the checkpoint shouted: "General Pingdong is recruiting troops! General Pingdong is recruiting troops! If you are willing to work hard, you will get something to eat! If you have something to eat, steam it in large chunks

Pancakes! Big steamed pancakes! If you work hard, you’ll get to eat them!”

"Bang bang! Steamed cakes! If you work hard, you will have something to eat! Folks! Governor Guo has been defeated, and now General Pingdong is in charge! Where can you flee to when you leave your hometown? Isn't it the same everywhere? You may not have a hometown.

Good! General Pingdong is kind and recruits soldiers. As long as they are willing to work hard, they will have something to eat. If they go into battle and kill the enemy and take their heads, there will be rewards..."

"Come! Come! Great steamed cakes! Made of fine wheat flour! See, they are all yellow! They are yellow, not black! See clearly! They are delicious! One for each person who comes to sign up to join the army.

ah!"

The crowd stopped.

The temptation of steamed cakes is amplified to the extreme when hungry.

After hesitating for a moment, some people took the initiative to move towards the checkpoint, and some people with their families also wanted to go, but they were held back by their wives and elderly people at home. After arguing, they hugged each other and started crying...

Joining the army means working for others, and the price of selling your life is a piece of steamed cake.

Of course, although it is difficult to say whether you will be full after entering, you may not necessarily die in a war. It is not strange for people who are desperate and sell themselves in. When they go to the battlefield, they look for opportunities to run away.

Most people are still watching with caution. Generally speaking, refugees will cause mutiny and instability of public security, but this is not necessarily the case. Most of these people are peaceful farmers and villagers who have lived their whole lives.

When they grew up, they had never left the one-third of an acre of land near the village or county. After fleeing their hometowns to avoid the military disaster, most of them were afraid and frightened. People are afraid of unfamiliar places and unfamiliar futures. In fact, there are not many people.

Know what the future will look like.

One night, soldiers who came to arrest civilian husbands attacked the crowd, and Liao Hua escaped in a dark corner. These wolf-like soldiers killed hundreds of civilians and captured many young men. They looted property,

Killing everyone on sight, raping the women among the refugees, and then escorting the captured young man away...

The dispersed crowd slowly gathered together again after dawn and continued to move forward in confusion.

As for when it will end, most people don’t have an answer.

There are really old people who have seen the world a little bit, and they will only say the same thing over and over again: "When we get to the north, the court will arrange for me to wait... I will... Yes, I will..."

Liao Hualeng looked at the busy checkpoints, shook his head, and continued to move forward. Perhaps it was because Heluo was approaching and he was somewhat concerned about his face. Perhaps General Pingdong wanted to restore some reputation, or perhaps he did not want to recruit soldiers.

There were too many rebellious emotions. Anyway, no matter what the reason was, this time, Cao Cao's soldiers did not arrest people immediately when they came up. Instead, they adopted a more or less gentle method of inducement.

This approach is naturally considered good.

Some people stayed, but most people still moved forward. After all, General Pingdong only recruited young people, not just cats and dogs.

In front of and to the left of Liao Hua, there was a young mother holding her child in her arms, walking staggeringly, looking at everything around her with vigilance and panic. The mother's face was sallow, her hair was disheveled, and she held her child tightly to her chest.

.The child also seems to be very quiet, completely different from other children around him who are always crying and asking for food.

Liao Hua sighed slightly.

That child is dead...

He has been dead for two days.

The reason why the mother held her tightly was not only because she could not accept it emotionally, but also because all the dead children were cooked and eaten along the way.

There are also some young people who may not be completely dead, but the hungry people can't wait any longer and even cut off the flesh from their thighs alive and throw them into the pot.

The dead old man was quite lucky and could keep his whole body, because no one had eaten it, so not only was there no meat, but it was also shriveled. The old man lying on the roadside was not breathing, and most of the relatives kneeling next to the body looked at him with despair and despair.

Dazed, then stood up unsteadily and followed the flow of people without even shedding a single tear.

Humans, at this moment, are not much different from beasts.

Under such circumstances, all the principles of heaven and earth have lost their effectiveness, and no hopes and aspirations for the future can be seen. The only thing is the road in front of you, accompanied by the hunger and intestinal rumblings in your belly, as well as fear and death.

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The chaotic team stretched on and on, with no end or end visible, and no way to reach the edge. Compared with the land of the Han Dynasty in previous years, it was like a completely different world. Liao Hua sometimes raised his head in the team, thinking about the past.

After a few years, I have seen everything. Sometimes when I look at the people who are fleeing, I seem to feel that there is no special change. It is still the same world and the same people.

In the north, I heard that there will be no more wars in the north? I heard that there is new land administration in the north? I heard that under the rule of General Zhengxi, the output per mu was five stones? I heard...

Maybe where will be a new world?

Liao Hua didn't know, but he wanted to take a look...

…………………………

Luoyang City.

The cold wind in late autumn was like a knife, cutting off all the yellow leaves on the trees, making them rustle.

Wei Xu hesitated and stood outside Lu Bu's office, not knowing whether he should go in or turn around and leave.

The Yang family seems to have stepped up its attack on Luoyang after the beginning of autumn, and continued to expand and consolidate the occupied area. However, most of the officials in Luoyang City originally followed Liu Xie, and the surrounding counties and towns were in Lu Bu and

Naturally, Yang Biao trusts Yang Biao more, so during this period, it has become increasingly difficult to deal with Yang Biao's offensive.

After Yang Biao captured Gucheng, perhaps because the weather was approaching winter and it was inconvenient to continue the march, or because the food and grass supplies could not keep up, he postponed his march to the east anyway, and Lu Bu was unable to counterattack here, so he once again

There was a stalemate.

And almost anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lu Bu has reached the end of his strength.

Although when Yang Biao's army was consolidating the defense of Gucheng, Lu Bu also led his troops to have several confrontations with Yang Biao's army in the wild, and won without exception, Lu Bu still maintained order in the face of defeat.

Yang's army did not dare to pursue it deeply. In terms of defense, Lu Bu's army exposed more and more loopholes. In the end, it had to completely defend with Luoyang as the center, losing most of its strategic depth.

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Wei Xu had a feeling that it wasn't that Yang Biao couldn't capture Luoyang, but he just didn't want to lose too much, so he stood still and waited for the opportunity.

At the beginning, Lu Bu patrolled the surrounding areas every day, inspected the city defenses, and even led a small team of troops to strangle Yang Biao's scouts. However, as time went by, Lu Bu slowly reduced the frequency of patrols. For two days

Once, three days, five days, and now, ten days have passed, and Wei Xu has not seen Lu Bu climbing the city wall.

Wei Xu had an idea, and he discussed it with Gao Shun, but Gao Shun was just a stone, smelly, hard, stuffy, and couldn't fart.

Song Xian, Hou Cheng?

These two boys were originally sent by Wang Yun at that time. Although Wang Yun has passed away and the two of them have lost their footing, they are not trustworthy characters.

Looking for Chen Gong?

Wei Xu didn't believe Chen Gong either, and Wei Xu knew that Lu Bu didn't believe Chen Gong either, at least starting from that night.

"General Wei..." The guard in front of Lu Bu's mansion saw Wei Xu walking back and forth. He couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Are you going in or not?"

"..." Wei Xu stamped his feet, "Come in! I'm sorry to bother you."

But when Wei Xu actually saw Lu Bu, Wei Xu regretted it a little. Wei Xu did not expect that the decadent man in front of him was the once high-spirited Marquis Wen. He smelled of alcohol, had deep-set eyes, disheveled hair, and wrinkled clothes, just like a

What's the difference between beggars?

A beggar cannot afford to drink, but Lu Bu can still afford it?

"This...junhou, why does the monarch look like this!?" Wei Xu took a step forward and bowed down in front of Lu Bu, "Junhou, you can't drink anymore..."

Lu Bu frowned slightly, as if he disliked the light brought by Wei Xu, and turned his head. "What's the matter? The Yang family is attacking?"

"Uh...not yet..." Wei Xu was stunned for a moment and replied subconsciously.

"Since we haven't attacked yet..." Lu Bu waved his hand, "then sit down and have a drink..."

"this……"
To be continued...