Chapter 135 Instigation

On the way back to Luoyang, Wen Han encountered many exiles along the way, and even met several groups of yellow scarfs wearing yellow Taoist robes. He distributed yellow charms around him. He was even more shameless, shouting that the sky was dead, the yellow sky was standing, and the year was in Jiazi. The slogan of good luck in the world puzzled people's hearts.

Wen Han seemed to be very disgusted with these yellow scarf followers, which made his soldiers drive away one after another. These yellow scarfs did not resist. As they left, they sneered at Wen Han, a soldier. Wen Han was just suspicious. After driving away the third batch, he suddenly encountered the crazy attack of the flow of people.

After all, these exiles are Han people. Wen Han couldn't bear to hurt them, so he had to repel them and change the marching route. Unexpectedly, those exiles chased after them again.

These people in these exiles are crazy, as if they have a deep hatred for Wen Han. Some people don't know where they took weapons, which is already a very serious threat. Wen Han knew that it was not a way to go on like this, so that the whole army could be prepared, except for not taking his life.

Gao Shun took 1,800 black wind riders, a thousand gun shield soldiers and 2,000 infantry under his command back to Xie County. Therefore, Wen Han now has only 1,000 black wind horses and 1,200 infantry soldiers. Although this is the case, it is more than enough to deal with this wave of people. Especially the Black Wind Rider, I don't know how many fights he has experienced. The horse rolled up a black whirlwind in the crowd of exiles, and coupled with the charge of 1,200 infantry, Wenhan's army made the crowd of exiles cry and flee everywhere.

Several black wind riders caught five or six young people and came to Wen Han. Wen Han turned over and dislod his horse. They were all thirteen or fourteen-year-old children. His cold face was slightly restrained. He stared at them and asked.

"I didn't do anything to hurt you and other exiles. Why do you want to attack my soldiers and siblings?"

One of them, the older child, was full of stubbornness. Looking at Wen Han's official uniform and armor, he was even more full of hatred. He rushed to Wen Han's face and spit out a thick breath.

"Bah! You bureaucratic generals are the most shameless! Usually, they only squeeze ordinary people, and once there is a war, they can't avoid it. Usually, I will only do evil, punching, kicking and bullying me and other weak people like me. Sometimes they even kill people and kill the people for fun.

Humph, you wait for these people to only dare to be rude to these weak people. If you have the ability, you can learn from the famous literary champion and kill the Qiang Hu Yi clan. Don't ask me to wait for these weak people to show their power!"

Wen Han avoided it lightly. The child spit out thick phlegm. After listening to what the child said, his face was a little strange. At this time, there was a face like a red date behind Wen Han. The nine-foot man came and held his two-foot beauty to make fun of him.

"Haha. What an ignorant child. The person you just scolded is the literary champion in your mouth.

"Ah, that man is actually a literary champion?"

After the children heard the words of the red-faced man, there was a sudden disturbance.

The child who just spit out Wen Han with thick phlegm stepped back a few steps in disbelief, and his eyes were full of suspicion from top to bottom, looking at Wen Han from head to toe.

"I don't believe it. Those who came from Bingzhou all spread the word to the champion and love the people. But you made the soldiers and horses fight back against us and act very differently. How can you be the champion of literature!"

"You child, you are so ignorant. At the beginning, you gathered in crowd and shouted to kill. I couldn't bear to hurt you and deliberately avoided it. Unexpectedly, you chased after him again and took a weapon. At this time, I didn't order you to fight back. Can I wait for you to hurt my soldiers and horses? Besides, did my soldier Marco kill one person just now? I was just about to ask you why you attacked my soldiers and horses unrelentingly. It's good for you to be a child, but you doubt my identity.

"Uh... What you said also makes sense."

The child seemed to know that he was wrong, but he did not admit his mistake at all. Instead, he repeatedly asked about Wen Han's identity. Wen Han couldn't help but confirm with him again and again.

"This is strange. Why did the people of the Yellow Turban teach tell me that you were sent by the court to kill me and these exiles?

Wen Han listened and frowned unconsciously. Only then did he know that it was the yellow scarf people who were instigating them.

"It's just nonsense! Although you are exiled, you have done nothing. Why did the court send troops to kill you? These yellow scarfs dare to slander the court and instigate others. It can be said that they are thieves and killed by everyone.

The child heard that Wen Han was angry and scolded the yellow scarf. Suddenly, he stood up like a cat with a trampled tail. Why did you explain in a hurry?

"Where. Champion Wen, you don't know the truth. Don't talk nonsense. In recent months, there have been continuous earthquakes in surrounding states and counties, with heavy rains and disasters. So that there are dead people all around. As soon as there are many dead people, the plague will come. The plague spread, and many homeless displaced people suffered from the plague.

The court was afraid of the spread of the plague, and indeed sent several soldiers to kill people to suppress the plague. Those golden sects are all good people, who distribute runes and water to treat the people suffering from the plague. You just drove them away, and I waited for these exiles to naturally hate you. Later, the yellow scarf followers said that you are here to kill people. Of course, it will arouse people's anger, which will happen to the attack you just now.

"Uh. That's how it is."

Wen Han's eyebrows were deep, and his face became grim and solemn. He secretly slandered in his heart.

"It seems that this yellow scarf has won the hearts of the people. They can refer to black as white, say that the song is straight, and even instigate these exiles to kill the soldiers and horses of the court. It's so rampant. It seems that it won't be too long before the outbreak of the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

Wen Han squeezed his mouth, thought for a while, and then said to the child.

"Son, go back and tell them who I am. And to make it clear, I won't lead the army to kill them. Let them not chase them again. Moreover, it is less than half a day away from Luoyang City. After I go back to Luoyang, I will fund myself and set up a tent ten miles outside Luoyang City to let some doctors treat those who have suffered from the plague. Those charms in the hands of those yellow scarves are all deceptive things. If you want to cure the disease, you still need to rely on the doctor to treat it.

The child listened to Wen Han's words, and his thin body suddenly trembled, and he looked at Wen Han in disbelief. And a few children behind him looked stunned and suspicious. It seems that I have never heard of it. Some bureaucrats have taken the initiative to fund the control of the plague for the exiles.

"You, you... Do you really pay for the doctor to treat those sick people?

"The man says a word. What you say is a hard truth. Go back quickly, tell them, and then organize a team. If you come ten miles outside Luoyang City tomorrow, you can see the tent I set up.

The child thought for a while, and then nodded to Wen Han seriously.

"It seems that you are really a fake champion. I believe you. I'll go back and tell them not to chase you again.

Wen Han smiled, wiped the child's head, and then waved to the black wind riders who caught the other children, signaling them to let them go.

These children may have their parents among the sick exiles. When they heard that Wen Han invited doctors to treat the sick exiles, they all laughed happily and jumped away.

Wen Han watched them leave and said a few words. He didn't know what he was talking about.

'When you go out, you can't see it, and the white bones cover the plain.'

Wen Han led the army to continue in the direction of Luoyang City. As expected, the child said that the surroundings were the bodies and bones of the exiles who died of the plague. It piled up on one side of the plain. As soon as the wind blows, you can faintly see the bones of the white flowers. This reminds Wen Han of two poems in Wang Can's Seven Lamentations.

Suddenly, there was a simple house in the plain. There was a burst of extortion.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! It worked! It worked! I finally succeeded. The plague has been cured!"

A man with a shawl hair, but at the age of 25 or 26 was full of scum, and a man in a shabby white coat rushed out of the house happily.

The simple house was not far from Wen Han's army. Wen Han was attracted by his voice and unconsciously looked at him. The house where he was was full of corpses, and it also exuded an unpleasant smell of corpses. Even Wen Han could smell it. The terrible smell turned his stomach for a while and he wanted to vomit. I really don't know how this man can stay there, and he hasn't lived for a long time.

The man with his hair was crazy. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and ran out of the house on tiptoe crazily. I think he hadn't eaten rice for many days. After running for a while, he fell down and then ran again. Run to the main road, which is not far from Luoyang City. In addition to Wenhan, the soldiers and horses, there are also many merchants' carriages driving towards Luoyang City. After the man with a shawl came in, Wen Han could clearly see that he was holding a knife in one hand and an organ of the human body in the other, just like a madman.

"Silver~! Give me the money~! I need a lot of money!! I can cure this plague, as long as there is money!!"

The man with a shawl hair ran to the front of a merchant carriage, blocking his way. A pair of panda-like eyes were full of persistent and crazy look.

The carriage stopped, and the merchant sitting behind the carriage stretched out his head from the curtain of the carriage. He was shocked to see that the man had a knife in his hand and shouted for silver, thinking that he was going to rob. Then Shang Jia saw that he was yellow and thin, and he didn't have much meat all over his body. He dared to eat this kind of food. He was really impatient. The merchant immediately issued an order for the groom driving the carriage and the attendant sitting next to the groom to teach the madman a lesson.

The groom and his entourage jumped out of the carriage almost at the same time, rolled up their sleeves, and sneered. The man with a shawl hair didn't know that he was going to be severely beaten, and he still asked for money.

At this time, Wen Han, who had been watching secretly, gave Guan Yu next to him a winch. Guan Yu nod his head and understood it. He sat down on the black dragon's donkey and ran away to the man with a shawl.