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Chapter 74 Bian Xi's Decision

Wang Chen ordered the evacuation without hesitation, but the Yellow Turban Army, which had the grain storage, could not chase after him.

Even due to the camp situation, the four-legged war horses were much faster than the two-legged Yellow Turban Army, not to mention the leader of this Yellow Turban Army, and the Yellow Turban Army who relied on were wiped out. How many of the remaining Yellow Turban Army were not afraid of? Not to mention that they had to chase after the group of cavalry in front of them!

If it were a general with a strong and prestigious presence or a truly elite in a hundred battles, he might actually catch up with him, at least he would entangle the enemy who was stealing the camp in front of him. Unfortunately, the Yellow Turban Army stationed in the grain storage tanks had neither.

The retreat was smooth without anyone tangled. Wang Chen and Taishici led dozens of cavalrymen harvested in the camp again, and then evacuated directly from the gate that had just rushed in. The weak Yellow Turban Army and the Yellow Turban Bandits did not pose any threat to Wang Bao and others who were standing in front of the gate. After the cavalry led by Wang Chen merged with the infantry, they ordered the retreat without hesitation. Following the retreat route that had been chosen long ago, they directly evacuated the Yellow Turban Army camp.

After achieving his goal, Wang Chen is the farther away from the source of danger, the better!

When burning the ancient grain tank that was treated as the lifeblood, Wang Chen had sufficient reason to believe that if he dared to continue to stay at the Yellow Turban Camp and tried to expand the results of the war, Bian Xi and the Yellow Turban Army who ran to the grain tank to rescue him immediately. After discovering the losses in the grain tank, he would really come over and fight with him!

[As a matter of course, I can't count on the pig teammates in the county town to take the initiative to help!]

Seeing the subordinates whose number of personnel was almost reduced to 100, Wang Chen felt a little distressed before leaving. After looking up at the county town, he still had no movement, and was speechless in his heart.

Obviously, the county town should have known the situation of the stealing camp in the Yellow Turban Camp. There has been no movement yet. It can only be said that the county town is completely unreliable. Whether it is the news obtained from Taishi Ci or the news revealed by the prisoners, the people in the county town were labeled "No need to expect" by Wang Chen!

"Sir! It's time for us to withdraw!"

When Wang Chen was secretly complaining, Taishici on the side saw him looking at the direction of the camp and the county town, rode his horse slightly closer and reminded him respectfully.

"Yeah, let's go!"

Taishici reminded him that Wang Chen nodded slightly and turned his head to evacuate, and let Saeko Mushima meet up halfway.

It was not until Wang Chen and his group evacuated for a while that the Yellow Turban Army that was chasing in the camp arrived, but they could only look at the dark night and searched symbolically and then it was left alone.

……………………

When the sky began to brighten, the noisy Yellow Turban camp had restored a certain order.

Behind this order, except for the brightening of the sky, the Yellow Turban Army probably had to use force to kill the three-digit guys who dared to run around. The bloody scene made the panicked old and weak Yellow Turban and the Yellow Turban bandits "calm" and stayed there and didn't dare to take any more actions.

In addition to the grain stockpile that had become a wreck, the Yellow Turban Army soldiers who had just completed the disaster relief were all covered in black and gray as embarrassed as black people, while none of the senior executives such as Bian Xi were looking at him had the heart to laugh out loud.

Not only did no one laugh, the Yellow Turban Army extinguishing the fire were all frightened and frightened. Looking at the grain stock that had been almost burned, smelling the aroma and burnt smell of the cooked rice, beans and other grains, they knew how precious the food was now. In addition to resenting the officials who burned the grain last night, they just didn't know what to do!

"grown ups!"

Seeing Bian Xi standing by the burned grain storage like a sculpture, a yellow turban military goalkeeper who seemed to have emerged from the coal pile, he whispered in a low voice.

"How much damage is the lost food and grass with our army?"

Hearing the words of the Yellow Turban Army, Bian Xi slowly turned his head, his voice was not loud but it made people stand on their hair.

If you look carefully at Bian Xi's face, you will find that the Yellow Turban Commander, who was still confident yesterday, had his eyes covered with bloodshots, and he looked like a wounded beast. He could choose someone to eat at any time!

The Yellow Turban Army-Too goalkeeper was swept by Bian Xi's eyes and couldn't help but shivered. When he heard the plain words that made people feel that he was poured on his head by cold water, he felt that he was trapped in ice all over. After coming back to his senses, the Yellow Turban Army-Too goalkeeper was a little hesitant: "Sir, this..."

"Um?!"

Bian Xi raised his eyebrows, but looked at the Yellow Turban Army-Tooth goalkeeper looking at the gaze around him, and then he immediately reacted.

It is true that the losses of the grain stockpile cannot be hidden, but if you guess or report it openly, it is definitely different. Looking at the eyes of the Yellow Turban Army's goalkeeper, as well as the eyes of the Yellow Turban Army and other directions around the camp, you know that if the bad news he said would be even worse!

After hesitating for a moment, Bian Xi calmed down and the burned grain stockpile, as well as the panic-like Yellow Turban Army around him, directly ordered: "Leshi leads the team to surround the grain stockpile, we must protect the remaining half of the grain and grass!"

"Here!" *N

Hearing the order given by Bian Xi, several Yellow Turban strong men respectfully took the order and began to take the Yellow Turban Army guards around the grain storage stockpile.

Not mentioning other people in the camp who thought half of the food was left behind when they heard Bian Xi's orders, they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, but they didn't notice it, or not many smart people noticed that when Bian Xi led the team to leave the grain stockpile, the expression on their faces was not very good...

...

Later, Bian Xi himself used the tent.

Several generals under Bian Xi, Taipingdao Jijiu and others, all looked angry and gloomy, listening to the yellow Turban Army-Take goalkeeper who was half kneeling on the ground reported the extremely bad news.

"Our army suffered more than 5,000 losses last night, many of which were brought by the enemy. They were not killed by the official army but escaped from the camp. The general Bian and the Yellow Turban Strongmen who were stationed in the Liangzhan were all killed in battle, and the defenders of the Liangzhan also lost nearly 100 people! In addition to the damaged people in the rear camp, our army headquarters died in battle, and the enemy left less than 100 corpses!"

"More than 80% of the grain stored in the base camp was burned down by the government army. Even if we tried our best to grab the grain, we only kept about 10% of the grain and grass..."

When everyone heard the report from the Yellow Turban Army Golf goalkeeper, including Bian Xi, their faces were all black.

Especially when I heard the report from the Yamenguan, only a little more than 10% of the grain stocks were left, I knew that the people who were expending the siege of the county town every day were experiencing the feeling that it was dark before my eyes.

More than 10% of the food and grass?

Of course, it is not small, and it can even supply a low consumption of about one month for 10,000 people, but now there are 50,000 or 60,000 people! Strictly speaking, the remaining food and grass will be supplied at most to supply the Yellow Turban Army that besieged the county city for a few days, and then what should I do if the food is consumed? Are you waiting to die in the county city?

Before Bian Xi and the others could speak, a Yellow Turban Army general who was at least educated and was responsible for food and grass, said with a sad face: "If you have the other two side camps, you will have to withdraw three days of food tomorrow!"

There is also a certain amount of food reserves in the side camp!

However, for the sake of checks and balances, the two side camps that blocked the two gates of the county city took up grain from the main camp once every three days, and the main grain reserves were stored in the main camp.

This method is certainly effective in controlling the two side battalions, so that those old and weak, who have a large number of people but have little combat effectiveness, and bandits who surrender to the bandits and bandits who surrendered, cannot resist the orders given by Bian Xi before. If you don’t want to have no food, you must obediently listen to the Yellow Turban Army. If you want to escape, you have to face the trouble of food shortage!

Now, the majority of the grain reserves in the main business have been burned...

The atmosphere in the camp was even more silent. Everyone couldn't help but look at Bian Xi, who was in the head of the big tent, wanting to know whether his coach could solve the current dilemma.

"How many days can the amount of food stored outside the headquarters be supported?"

Bian Xi struggled for a few moments before asking the general who was managing the food and grass.

"Sir, even if the supply is reduced, you still have to have at least one meal of porridge every day, which will last for half a month at most!"

Regarding Bian Xi's inquiry, the food and grass officer calculated it in his mind and gave a very unoptimistic answer. At the same time, hesitated: "Besides, even if you try to reduce the supply, those who are being brought in are easy to say, but those bandits who surrender... they may not accept the reduction of supply, and they will inevitably cause trouble!"

The thieves referred to by the Food and Weed Official are of course those who are wearing Yellow Turbans and have poor discipline.

There are not many problems with the elderly and weak people who are rushing to reduce their supply, but will those Yellow Turban thieves who may even draw their swords at the Yellow Turban Army because of their benefits obediently accept their supply reduction?

"No! It's not about reducing the supply, calculate the remaining grain and grass, and wait a while to notify..."

Bian Xi shook her head and began to express her plans in a gloomy tone.

Accompanied by Bian Xi's words, everyone's eyes in the military tent began to change, from start to start to fear and fear, and finally to hesitation and indecision!

"Sir, is this a solution?"

When Bian Xi finished speaking, a Yellow Turban Army even spoke up a little unbearable, but it was difficult to face the protest.

"It's very cruel!"

Seeing someone raise objections, Bian Xi was also a little confused. Her face that looked cunning and even twisted, shouting to everyone in the tent word by word: "But, do you have a better way now?! Now our food storage is less than half a month old. Instead of starving to death or being chased by the county government troops when retreating, it is better to fight to the death now. No matter whether it succeeds or fails, the current problem can be solved!!!"

Bian Xi's words left everyone in the tent with nothing to say. Even the Yellow Turban Army who had just raised objections, had no better opinions except to open and close their lips, and could only remain silent.

"Then execute it!"
Chapter completed!
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