"You are really mountain villagers, vulgar people!" Bu Hai said lightly.

Bohong burst their lungs with anger.

But Guan Hai is already at stake.

Bo Hong hurriedly said: "Yes, military teacher, you are not vulgar, you are fine, what story are you telling soon?"

Bu Hai touched the few beards on his chin, and said calmly, "This story is about Sima Guang smashing the tank!"

"Sima cylinder smashes the cylinder!"

"Bah, it's Sima Guang, Guang!" Bu Hai despised.

Bohong looked at each other. I wondered who Sima Guang was and why did he smash the tank?

The tank is very expensive, and most people use one mouthful for several generations.

"What's wrong with Sima Guang?" Bo Hong puzzled, what does it have to do with the current situation?

Subsequently.

Damn~.

Guan Hai was relieved, his physique was very good, and he was relieved in time, so he was not confused.

But because of this he was very angry and shouted: "Bo Hai, what kind of **** ritual is this for you? I trapped me with a cylinder, and I fell to pieces again. Is it safe years?"

Bu Hai and they looked at each other.

Is this still a ritual?

It's a good meaning to be safe every year. You can think of it because of your head.

Poof, laughed.

Obviously, this is very handsome.

He is such a straightforward man.

Bu Hai and the others also became straightforward.

"Don't hide it from the commander, we have already surrendered to the man."

"!!!" Guan Hai.

He lowered his head and looked at the rope on his body and the fragments of the urn that had been torn apart.

Suddenly, his face became pale.

At this moment, the Qingzhou Yellow Turban has been completely divided due to food problems, from being unified to dozens of cottages fighting on their own.

Although Guan Hai still has the largest number of members, it is still an overwhelming advantage, but Guan Hai has no food and will starve to death when he sees it.

If Guanhai went to attack the mountains, Yuan army just platooned in an army outside the mountain, Guanhai would perish.

Guan Hai is not afraid of death, but some people are afraid of death.

But having said that, Bu Hai and the others were helpless in making such a choice.

Who is willing to surrender until there is nowhere to go?

Guan Hai immediately became angry, "Damn it, Bu Hai, you just said spine, where is your spine? Come, come!"

A group of guards rushed in.

Guan Hai shouted: "Don't worry about my life and death, kill them all!"

Although the guards were given definite orders, in the face of this extreme situation, as the grassroots, they were somewhat hesitant, which is understandable.

Bu Hai immediately said to these guards: "The great young man is righteous and thin, and it is the fate of him."

"And Guan Hai? It's been more than ten years, he is still obsessed with it, going against the sky."

"Although I am a bandit in the Yellow Turban, I am also a tough guy. If I am a man, I have to follow a real hero. This is not a spineless decision, but a spineless decision."

"What do you say?"

Soldiers look at me, I look at you.

They are bandits, but they don't want their descendants to be bandits.

What's more, Guan Hai's life is in the hands of the military division.

If Guan Hai died, they wouldn't even know how to face the future.

Gradually the weapon was thrown to the ground.

Just in the afternoon of this day.

Yuan Tan is here.

Came to the Yellow Turban Zongzhai, which is Guanhai here.

Tens of thousands of soldiers from the Yellow Turban Army stood everywhere from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

They all had weapons in their hands, which filled the entire mountain with murderous air.

In this situation, Yuan Tan strode forward.

Long walk and tiger step.

Wherever he walked, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army threw their weapons and bowed their heads.

After more than ten years of struggle, finally a hero from outside the mountain conquered hundreds of thousands of people in the mountain.

At this most humiliating moment, the Yellow Turban did not feel much depressed, as if there was a lot of relief.

If you really want to surrender, surrendering to the Yuan family is the easiest to accept.

What's more, it was Yuan Tan, one of the best heroes in the world, the son of Yuan's parents.

Zhao Yun and the others followed Yuan Tan, and at this moment, these famous generals from the past and present were full of spirits.

Don't fight the warrior.

Without launching a single battle, one hundred thousand yellow turbans and hundreds of thousands of yellow turbans were taken down.

How heroic is this?

What kind of person can do this?

Even the footsteps of following are a bit drifting.

"Grand Prince!"

At the door of the cottage, Guo Jia greeted him.

"Bongxiao, I heard that you caught Guan Hai with ease, very good."

Yuan Tan didn't mind talking about it in front of tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers.

Guo Jia secretly said ashamed, knowing that he did not persuade Guan Hai at all, but fortunately, he persuaded Bu Hai and others to complete the task.

But speaking carefully, Guan Hai did not surrender, and this task was not 100% completed.

Now the yellow turbans are not scattered, because they are waiting for Guanhai's ending.

If Guan Hai still does not surrender, a large part of these people will definitely be dispersed, and the soldiers of the Berserker camp will definitely leave.

It seems that Guo Jia has only completed 50 or 60% of the task.

Guo Jia once again felt that there was a huge gap between Yuan Tan and Yuan Tan in terms of execution ability.

Whether it can be a perfect ending now can only rely on Yuan Tan's personal performance.

"Lord Young Master, although Guan Hai has been captured, he still can't persuade him to surrender. His subordinates are incompetent and can't stand such appreciation..."

Yuan Tan didn't say a word, just looked at Guo Jia.

Guo Jia is getting more and more guilty, Yuan Tan's dissatisfaction is getting more and more, and he is more guilty and ashamed.

It stands to reason that he has made such a great contribution to the whole plan, and he has the confidence to speak up, but at this moment it turns out to be guilty.

Naturally, I dare not ask for any rewards.

The waist is getting less and less straight.

Yuan Tan said, "Fengxiao, where is Guan Hai now?"

"In the Juyi Hall."

"Well, I'll go and see."

After half an hour.

In the Juyi Hall.

"Yuan Tan, don't waste your words, I am here to take care of Hai, let me kill Ren, whatever you want. If you want me to take care of Hai surrender, it will be a hell.

"My yellow turban only has a general decapitated, not a general surrendered!"

Guan Hai's roar spread out from the Juyi Hall and echoed in the mountains.

Obviously, the Yellow Turban soldiers in the mountain were in turmoil.

Yuan Tan should be very angry, but he was surprisingly calm, and said to the others: "You go out first, and I will have a chat with Marshal Guan."

"Here." The crowd saluted and backed out.

For a while.

Guan Hai’s roar came out from the Juyi Hall once again, "Yuan Tan, don't be foolish, even if you invite God down, I will not surrender to Guan Hai!"

Guo Jia looked at each other, and they seemed unable to subdue this control.

If Guanhai cannot be taken over, the integration of the Berserker Camp and the entire Qingzhou Yellow Turban will become a big problem.

Bu Hai's mood is complicated. The more tough Guan Hai is, the more spineless, and the less surrendered. It is reflected in the fact that these people have no spine, and they are all greedy for life and fear of death.

But then again, how many can the world be as tough as Guan Hai?

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the cottage.

Afterwards, Guo Jia and the others were shocked to see that the Berserker Camp was coming.

These berserkers, all of them powerful, are now murderous, with swords and guns in their hands.

As they brought them, more and more Yellow Turban soldiers picked up their weapons again and surrounded them.

Guo Jia's face turned pale.

Obviously, although Guan Hai was caught, these people didn't dare to do it directly.

But if Guanhai did not surrender, these people would not surrender.

If Guanhai was killed, these people would immediately take action.

And even if Guanhai is not killed, these people will threaten to release Guanhai.

Then, everything that Guo Jia carefully laid out will be completely zero and become a joke.

Not to mention not fighting against the defeated soldiers, a fierce battle in the future will be much harder to fight than before.

"Protect Juyi Hall!" Zhao Yun and the others were on guard.

A fierce battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Guo Jia's face became paler, and he was full of condemnation in his heart.

Because everything he faces now is due to his inability to complete the task of persuading Guanhai.

"Grandpa..." Guo Jia was full of worries. In this situation, no one can persuade Guan Hai.

This control is really tough.

His idea hasn't landed yet.

"God? The eldest son is on~www.NovelMTL.com~Please be in charge of it."

Guan Hai's roar came from the Juyi Hall, and even Dian Wei who was holding the door shook outside, and he involuntarily grasped the double iron halberd.

"!!!" Guo Jia was pale.

"??" Facing Zhao Yun and the others in the tense situation.

"..." The berserkers who are ready to desperately rescue the commander.

The handsome surrendered!

The berserkers were shocked.

Handsome, where's your backbone?

Where's your iron clank?

How to say it's gone if it's gone?

If you care if Hai surrenders, can you do it earlier?

What is our current state of fate? (Oops)

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