Night.

Liu Yu took Jia Xu's suggestion.

From the dungeon of Kaiyang County.

Find four local prisoners.

If there is no accident, these four prisoners will be beheaded this fall.

The four of them were invited to the palace, and they were all in a panic.

"Come, take off the shackles from them, give them a seat, and serve wine!"

Liu Yu gave an order.

All the shackles and shackles on the four were opened.

After being asked to take a seat.

Drinks and meals were quickly served.

The four of them thought it was the last severed meal.

One by one, they hurried up and gobbled up.

After eating, fear began to fill my heart again.

Liu Yu reassured the four of them that they didn't have to be nervous.

"This time, the king invited the kings only to clear the charge of the kings. "

"Let you return home and be reunited with your families!".

Listen to what Liu Yu said.

The four criminals looked at each other.

In this world, there are still such good things.

There will definitely be a price.

It was as the four had guessed.

"The tired princes went out of the city overnight, blended into the camp of the Yellow Turban Army, and spread rumors. "

After the deed was accomplished, the king himself removed the four from their crimes. "

"Destroy all criminal records. "

Liu Yu stated his purpose.

He needed a few people to get out of the city overnight and sneak into the Yellow Turban camp.

Spread the word.

Caused turmoil in the hearts of the military.

"The Yellow Turban Army is mixed, who knows you are outsiders?".

"After spreading the news, who can find out about it?"

Liu Yu hesitated when he saw these four people.

Immediately give them an analysis of the situation.

When the four criminals heard this, they felt that it made sense.

Take a risk, and you'll be cleared of the charge and regain your freedom.

Reunite with your family in the city.

Moreover, the Yellow Turban Army has no military discipline and is extremely mixed.

Fishing in troubled waters is not too difficult.

Weigh the pros and cons.

The four agreed to Liu Yu on the spot.

"Okay, for the four heroes!".

Liu Yu took the drink and filled it for the four of them.

The four of them drank a full bowl of wine.

Then he threw the porcelain bowl to the ground and strode away.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

In a relatively remote corner of the west gate of Kaiyang County.

The four criminals were lowered one by one in hanging baskets.

Under the cover of night, he quietly entered the camp of the Yellow Turban Army.

Early the next morning.

When the morning sun rises over the horizon.

In the Yellow Turban military camp outside the city, there was a lot of noise.

Everyone is talking about the same topic.

"No wonder the dog official wants to defend Kaiyang, it turns out that there is still a lot of grain and grass in the city. "

"Let's attack Kaiyang, it's the right choice. "

"No, the grain and grass in the city were meant to be used to provide for us. "

"But I waited for the momentum to be huge, and King Langya closed the city gate first for the sake of conservatism. "

"What, the grain and grass in Kaiyang County are used to help us?"

"How so?"

The Yellow Turban Army was arguing.

"Look, a batch of bamboo slips has been thrown down from the city!"

It's not just who shouted.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the head of Kaiyang City.

I saw the defenders above, throwing down the bamboo slips one by one.

Scattered on the ground.

A yellow turban army picked it up and took a look, pointing at the thick bamboo slips.

It's full of words.

Most of the Yellow Turbans were illiterate ordinary people.

But that doesn't mean everyone is illiterate.

Because there are still some down-and-out accompanying reading boys, mixed in the army.

"The little scholar of the Chen family, doesn't he know a few words?"

"Call him over. "

Soon.

The sloppy little scholar was pushed in front of everyone.

"Child, didn't you say that when you were in Xiapi before, you worked as a scholar for the Chen family for a few years?"

"Do you know a little bit of text?".

Everyone asked the little scholar.

The little scholar trembled and looked at the bamboo slips handed over by everyone.

The text above is all the same.

"The bamboo slip said that the king of Langya would divide the grain, land, and land for everyone. "

He hoped that everyone would not be taken advantage of by Sima Ju. "

There is a limit to the amount of text that can be written on a single bamboo slip.

That's what it means.

After hearing this, many Yellow Turban soldiers were shocked.

Divide grain, land, and field production

Combined with the news that circulated in the army before that, it was said that the granary in the city was specially for the relief of the suffering people.

Most of the people believed it.

"Let's follow Sima Ju, just to ask for a bite to eat. "

"In the past, when I was invincible in Qingzhou, I could still eat one meal a day. "

"Now that I am in Langya, I have not eaten for several days. "

"And risking your life to attack the city. "

"If we anger King Langya, he may not give us any more food and land. "

Many people have expressed concern.

Someone in the crowd shouted again.

"If King Langya doesn't plan to help us, why do you throw these bamboo slips down?"

"In my opinion, the prince just wants us to stop acting for the tiger!"

"Stay away from Sima Ju!".

The scene gradually became excited.

Under the instigation of well-intentioned people, many people have different thoughts.

When this change reached Sima Ju's ears.

The Yellow Turban people who rushed from all directions, demanding that Sima Ju be captured alive, were mighty.

"Capture Sima Ju and dedicate it to King Langya!".

"Exchange Sima Ju for grain, rice, and fields!"

Hugh called Sima Ju away. "

The Yellow Turban tribes all over the mountains rushed in the direction of Sima Ju with loud shouts.

Sima Ju: "???

".

A moment later.

Only then did he shout: "Bastard thing, white-eyed wolf who can't be raised." "

Sima Ju hurriedly got on his horse, took his cronies, and fled the scene...

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