The night was dark, and Liu, Guan, and Zhang were waiting outside the village gate. Within a moment, amid the messy footsteps, a group of yellow scarves came out of the darkness.

The leader was none other than Scarface, followed by the anxious-looking Yellow Turban crowd.

"Are you willing to surrender?" Guan Yu asked.

"We are willing to surrender!" Everyone in the Yellow Turban prostrated themselves on the ground.

Thirty-seven Yellow Turbans came to surrender, not many people, but of great significance.

This is the first film to take the initiative to join the Yellow Turbans.

The arrival of this small group of Yellow Turbans caused certain troubles.

Because according to the complete process of recruiting, they divide porridge, give medical diagnosis, give medicine, and then collect straw sandals to build trust, then select all kinds of talents, and then disperse the remaining people to the civilian camp. This is a complete process.

The prisoners in the camp have already seen each one sick and have begun to knit straw sandals. They just collected the straw sandals with great fanfare in the evening. The prisoners all know that knitting straw sandals can be exchanged for food.

The first batch of captives has progressed to the intermediate stage of the recruitment process, while the second batch of captives have not yet begun any of the first stages.

If these thirty-seven people are directly thrown into the prisoner camp and ignored, then those who are seriously ill among these thirty-seven will die in the army tomorrow.

Furthermore, these thirty-seven people do not know that weaving straw sandals can be exchanged for money. This step is missing. If we ask the thirty-seven people who can ride or who is good at archery, these thirty-seven people have scruples, which is incomplete.

He trusted the rebels, so he kept silent, so the talents could not be selected cleanly.

Among the thirty-seven people, it is unlikely that there are too many talented people in horsemanship and archery, but mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are.

Liu Bei stood outside the village gate in a daze for a long time, which made the atmosphere awkward and made the thirty-seven people in Yellow Turbans feel uneasy.

Suddenly Liu Bei came back to his senses, smiled, and said out of nowhere, "You share the porridge... have you eaten?"

In one sentence, everyone in the Yellow Turbans was stunned on the spot.

Behind me, someone muttered, "I've been running around for a long time, where can I eat..."

Scarface immediately glared back.

"Ha, you haven't eaten yet, right? Follow me into the camp and have dinner!" Liu Bei laughed.

The method of appeasement was developed after everyone discussed it, and it was revised and supplemented many times before it became a plan.

If Liu Bei did not act according to the policy, he didn't know how to appease him for a while, so he simply followed the old-fashioned and dogmatic meticulous step by step.

The first step, of course, is to divide the porridge.

Liu Bei led the prisoners, not to the prisoner camp, but to another open space on the side, where he escorted the thirty-seven yellow scarves, then put away their weapons, took off their armor, confiscated the yellow scarves on their foreheads, and threw them into the fire.

Burned out in one hit.

Over there, the cooks who had gathered in the middle of the night were yawning and setting up pottery pots to add water and make porridge.

Just in time, Tian Bu and several other military doctors were called over, and before they returned, they had just enough time to diagnose the thirty-seven people.

Tian Bu abides by the dogma just like Liu Bei. Although there are only thirty-seven people, Tian Bu has to prepare a lot of things.

Tian Bu painstakingly went back to the wounded barracks to get some soapy water, and then strictly ordered the Yellow Turban prisoners to go over one by one and wash their hands and faces carefully.

During the diagnosis and treatment stage, because Li Mengxi was not around, Tian Bu held the wine jar and a few small pieces of cloth boiled in boiling water. He poured alcohol to disinfect whoever had injuries.

One of them had his foot pricked by a thorn, and the wound festered and became very serious. His toes were all black. Tian Bu frowned, and took the trouble to clean the prisoner's foot with hot water, not wanting it to be dirty. Then, he carefully cleaned the wound with alcohol.

I wiped it several times and wrapped it with a linen bandage.

"Okay, don't get wet." After Tian Bu explained, he looked up and found the prisoner in front of him, tears streaming down his face.

Not related to each other, Tian Bu washed the captive's feet without hesitation, which directly caused the captive to collapse after suffering so much.

The Yellow Turban captured a grown man, crying unreasonably.

Tian Bu was very embarrassed and didn't know what happened to the prisoner.

Alcohol hurts, but it doesn't make me cry harder than a child.

This scene completely fell into the eyes of every one of the thirty-seven Yellow Turbans.

The expressions of the people in the Yellow Turbans were extremely complicated.

What Tian Bu did just now is just a common practice in Tian Bu's daily medical practice, but seeing it in the eyes of the prisoner, the prisoner's heart was filled with ups and downs.

The reason why the Yellow Turbans rebelled was because they lived without living like human beings. Unexpectedly, when they came to the rebel army, they were treated like human beings.

Everyone in the Yellow Turbans went to see the doctor one by one, and some people got the medicine. Until the cooks finished cooking the porridge, all thirty-seven people were in a dull mood.

They seemed to be shocked and were not even in the mood for small talk.

The cooks worked in the same dull manner as Liu Bei and the military doctor Tian Bu. There were only thirty-seven of them. After the cooks finished cooking the porridge, they still added cold water.

There were only thirty-seven prisoners, and they had to line up and come forward one by one to receive the porridge.

When the porridge was served, it was not hot and could be drank directly.

The Yellow Turban prisoners who had followed the leader all the way here were exhausted and dissatisfied with the leader. When the prisoners drank the hot porridge, their dissatisfaction with the leader disappeared instantly.

It's so considerate that you can eat as soon as you come.

The thirty-seven prisoners ate their porridge, handed them their bowls, and sat down on the ground.

There was a team of country warriors watching over them.

Scarface was kind-hearted and wanted to tell the officers and soldiers to go to bed, but they were determined not to run around.

The guarding soldier snorted coldly and glared at Scarface fiercely.

You have the nerve to say that because of your stupid escape, everyone in the patrol camp was whipped by the military judge.

If you don’t watch, you won’t run if you say you won’t run?

When a prisoner is captured, as a rule, the prisoner should be frightened and worried every night.

However, the thirty-seven Yellow Turbans were being held there without any worry at all.

Some people are too relaxed and doze off after a while, almost falling asleep.

The stars change overnight and the moon phases dance.

The sky was getting brighter, and the exhausted scarred face looked up at the sky, unable to sleep all night.

When it gets brighter.

"Kekeke~"

A clear rooster crow came from not far away.

When Scarface heard the crow of the rooster, he turned his head and looked over in surprise.

After the first rooster crow, roosters clucked one after another. I don’t know how many roosters were crowing.

Are there any chickens in the army?

There was a look of interest on Scarface's face, and he reached into his arms and touched a hard object in his arms.

At this time, the old man who was lying on the broken straw mat woke up. The confused old man woke up and started talking nonsense, "Si'er, are we home yet?"

Scarface couldn't laugh or cry, "Dad, why are we home? Didn't our house burn down?" After saying that, he pulled the old clothes on his father's body and covered them up. Scarface asked with concern, "Dad, you

The drinker gave you medicine (yue), are you feeling better?"

The old man said nothing.

The rooster is still clucking.

The old man asked again in confusion, "Si'er, are we home yet?"

Scar's face was desolate, "Dad, we are not home yet."

"It's here!" The old father refused and patted his son, "You don't listen? Isn't that our old rooster's crow? Do you listen?"

Scarface was helpless and patted his father's hand, "Dad, that's not our old rooster, it's a human being."

The old man heard the rooster crow and mistakenly thought he was still at home.
Chapter completed!