The frail counselor you said, you fight against three heroes alone?

Chapter 5 Ten thousand yellow scarves, it's just a disease of moss!

Chapter 5 Millions of Yellow Turbans, Moss Disease!
The atmosphere in the big tent was a little stagnant.

As Cao Cao's words fell, Xi Zhicai frowned tightly, as if thinking.

Xun Yu and the two beside him also bowed their heads and remained silent.

Seeing such a situation, Cao Cao knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and the current inquiry should not be placed on such an occasion.

After all, the million yellow scarves are the confidant of the entire Cao Ying, how can it be so easy to solve.

What's more, Yanzhou can use less than [-] soldiers.

One hundred thousand versus one million, even if the soldier immortal is still alive, he would still have a headache, how can it be solved in two or three sentences.

The discussion just now had finally boosted the confidence of Cao Ying's soldiers, but now he has pulled it down again with a single sentence.

Cao Cao regretted it a bit, but as the lord, since the question has been thrown out, there is no reason to take it back.

He subconsciously looked at the other people in the tent, not to mention the counselors, even his brothers in the clan, their expressions were somewhat dull at this time.

Ok?
When Cao Cao looked around, he realized that all the other people in the big tent looked distressed, and only one person seemed to be in good health.

That is, Xi Yu?
At this moment, Xi Yu didn't care much.

In his opinion, the million yellow scarves are nothing more than scabies!

As long as it lasts until winter, Boss Cao will be able to subdue hundreds of thousands of yellow scarves in an instant.

And with these hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers, Boss Cao can secure his position in Yanzhou, and only then can he start the prelude to the struggle for hegemony in the Central Plains.

Xi Yu is completely on the standpoint of the determined result, so naturally he doesn't care much about the current situation.

It's just that the entire Cao Ying people don't know what will happen in the future.

The millions of yellow scarves right now are still sharp swords hanging over the head of Yanzhou.

have to pay attention.

It is easy to win a few games, and none of the people present are incompetent.

However, it is too difficult to defeat a million Yellow Turbans.

Xi Zhicai was a little helpless, his brothers had just joined Cao Ying, and today was supposed to be a time to show off their talents, but he never thought that a problem would stump him in the end.

Millions of yellow turbans, how to solve it.

The world depends on the first battle. If such a matter can be easily resolved, it must be immortalized forever.

Xi Zhicai's face was a little ugly, beads of sweat were about to fall from his forehead.

At this time, Cao Cao's gaze fell firmly on Xi Yu.

"Fongyi, there is a good strategy!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the aura in the big tent, which was somewhat stagnant, suddenly became solemn.

Everyone glanced at Cao Cao first, and then couldn't help looking at Xi Yu.

Xun Yu felt that his whole body was not good.

What is my lord trying to do?
It is very unwise for you to ask such a question, and one play is enough.

Do I have to ask all the opera brothers all over again?
Isn't this putting the two brothers on the stove to roast?

If there is no answer to today's matter, it may be too difficult for the opera brothers to make a good career in Cao Ying.

Cheng Yu beside him was also a little surprised.

The lord seems to have lost his mind today.

He began to sympathize with the opera brothers. He originally thought that Cao Cao was too solemn to welcome Xi Zhicai today, and Cheng Yu was somewhat envious.

It's just that now he can't envy her anymore.

This feeling of being roasted on the fire is too uncomfortable.

Xi Zhicai was also a little dazed.

What's going on with Cao Cao? If you ask this question again, everyone is already very embarrassed. How can you ask it.

And, still ask my brother?

It seemed that after today, the two of my brothers might not be able to stay in Cao Ying for a long time.

Today's matter, when the time comes to spread, it is his brothers who can't even answer a policy question.

What's wrong with this?

Xi Zhicai's complexion had already turned red, if it hadn't been too ugly to leave the big tent, he could have wished to drag his brother and leave Cao Ying directly.

This effort is only a moment.

When everyone's thoughts were flowing, Xi Yu raised his head and found that Cao Cao was looking at him expectantly.

Being stared at by a big man like this, Xi Yu almost felt his scalp go numb.

If he hadn't known that he was in Cao Ying, not Liu Bei's side, Xi Yu couldn't help but leave.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Xi Yu imitated his elder brother and straightened his robe.

After all, he had planned to be a counselor.

Right now, the boss is asking him questions, so there is nothing to refuse.

Cupping her hands, Xi Yu wished she had a fan in her hand right now.

He spoke softly.

"My lord, there is no need to worry about this matter. Millions of yellow scarves are just a disease of moss scabies. It is not worth worrying about."

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of Cao Ying and the others widened.

Millions of yellow scarves, moss scabies?
How can it be said to be so light.

The corner of Xun Yu's mouth twitched, you two brothers, how can you pretend better than the other!

Cheng Yu was even more astonished, he had seen it today.

The Cao Ying generals on the opposite side couldn't help but look up at Xi Yu.

Cao Ren even began to think about what Xi Yu would say in his mind.

It won't be like the rumored Lu Bu's.

Opening your mouth means that the princes outside the city are like grass, right?

After all, in his opinion, Xi Yu is definitely a strong general.

He already thought about what this guy would say later.

It was nothing more than asking his elder brother to give him tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and he himself led the troops to fight against those yellow scarves.

No, if this guy really said that, I'm afraid my brother would agree!

At that time, there will be no chance for them to lead the army.

Cao Ren was a little anxious, and subconsciously looked at Cao Cao.

At this time, after Cao Cao heard Xi Yu's words, he was somewhat in a daze.

Almost subconsciously, Cao Cao leaned forward: "I don't know, sir, what can I teach you?"

Xi Zhicai, who was sitting next to him, was a little anxious. Although his brother had a keen mind in the past, a million yellow scarves was no small matter.

If there is no good answer right now, the brothers will have to pack their bags and leave Cao Ying after a big bill.

Xi Yu looked at the crowd and smiled slightly.

"My lord, have you ever thought about why a million yellow scarves left Qingzhou and came to Yanzhou, although they are powerful?"

Xi Yu asked a question, and as soon as he said this, everyone subconsciously looked at me and at you.

Yellow Turban went to Yanzhou?

why?
Others are thieves. Isn't it normal to run from Qingzhou to Yanzhou?
Today's Dahan Thirteen Prefectures, since the Yellow Turban Rebellion started, there is no Yellow Turban floating around in that place right now.

Although these Yellow Turbans have changed their names to some extent, such as Taishan Bandits, etc., they are still Yellow Turbans in the final analysis.
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(End of this chapter)

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