Three Kingdoms: The reckless husband of the Liu family captures Hua Xiong at the beginning

Seeing Guo Jia and Guan Hai hooking shoulders and coming back with a smile, Liu Shan somehow felt a chill on his back.

He never imagined that he was sold, and without knowing it, he had a wife who was three years older.

If he knew, according to his Liu Shan's temper, Guo Jia would not have lived to be thirty-eight, and today may be his sacrifice day.

Guo Jia obviously figured out Liu Shan's temper a long time ago, and didn't let Guan Hai mention this matter to Liu Shan at all, saying that Liu Shan was young and thin-skinned, and this matter could be handed over to him Guo Jia and Liu Shan's father.

Guan Hai didn't suspect him, and agreed with a smile.

Seeing Liu Shan again, Guan Hai's mouth couldn't close when he smiled, as the saying goes, the mother-in-law saw that the more she saw her son-in-law, the more she liked it, the housekeeper's mother died early, and Guan Hai couldn't help but replace the role of her mother.

Liu Shan asked Guan Hai coldly: "I don't know what Qu Shuai's plan is, is he going to compare with me Liu Shan, or will he surrender now?"

Guan Hai is also short-tempered, if it was before, he would have pulled out a knife and started drying, but now he is beautiful and ruthless in his heart.

A day ago, he was a notorious Yellow Turban thief, but now he has become the son-in-law of Liu Shan after King Jing of Zhongshan, and he unconsciously classifies himself as a relative of the emperor.

What Guan Hai doesn't know is that let alone Liu Shan, even his own father Liu Bei has never shown evidence that he is the King of Zhongshan Jing, and we don't know if it's true or not.

Hearing his son-in-law's question, Guan Hai said with a smile: "Xian..."

Without waiting for the word son-in-law to come out, Guo Jia's face changed, and he interjected: "Don't worry, my lord, Qu Shuai and I have already discussed, and all the yellow scarves in Qingzhou will be surrendered without any conditions." "

After speaking, he added a sentence in his heart, except for selling you.

"No strings attached?".

Liu Shan was a little surprised, and said in his heart, this ghost can do it! I didn't expect that there would be a three-inch tongue.

He nodded with satisfaction, and said to Guan Hai: "Submit to me Liu Shan dare not guarantee anything else, with my Liu Shan to eat, I can't starve the brothers!"

With this statement, the entire hall of the Yellow Turban Army immediately cheered.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Uprising was not for anything else, just for a bite to eat, and now that the great sage and good teacher are dead, the so-called faith does not exist, and who does it not do when the soldiers eat food.

Moreover, Liu Shan is famous all over the world, and these Yellow Turban soldiers still feel that their status is much higher.

Guan Hai on the side said with a smile: "From now on, we will all be a family, and it is too late for the brothers to be happy!"

"Huh, a family?".

Liu Shan couldn't help but glance at Guo Jia.

Guo Jia laughed and said: "Qu Shuai is right, in the future, we will all be the lord's people, of course we are a family." "

Seeing Guo Jia's empty smile, Liu Shan felt that something seemed wrong.

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't figure it out, he turned his head to Guan Hai and said, "Tomorrow, I will gather all the majestic men under your subordinates who are more than eight feet tall, and I will be of great use!"

Guan Hai didn't know why, but his son-in-law had a request, so he quickly nodded and agreed.

Early the next morning, all the eight-foot men in the Qingzhou Yellow Turban arrived, a total of 178.

You must know that there are more than 20,000 yellow scarves in Qingzhou, which means that less than one percent of those who are eight feet tall.

Seeing the majestic men in front of him, Guo Jia exclaimed: "These majestic men have become the personal guards of the lord, but they envy the princes of the world!"

Liu Shan shook his head and said, "I won't stay with any of these people!"

Guo Jia was a little strange and asked, "Then what is the use of the lord summoning them?"

Liu Shan Zhengse said: "I will let them concentrate on a battalion for hard training, and they will only have one subject for training, that is, piercing and chiseling tactics, and if there is a big war in the future, they will carry out the decapitation task with me!"

"Decapitation mission?".

When Guo Jia heard this new term for the first time, he felt very fresh and couldn't help but ask.

Liu Shan nodded and said: "Yes, it is the task of decapitation, the two armies are fighting, the commander is the brain of the army, as long as the commander is killed, then the enemy will collapse without attacking, and they will be beheaded with me in the future!"

Guo Jia's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he couldn't help but be excited when he thought of the one hundred and seventy-eight people in the future, as a fierce general chiseled through hundreds of thousands of troops and killed the other marshal in the army.

Zhao Yun on the side was also very excited, and asked, "Lord, I don't know what this army is called?"

Liu Shan would choose a name there, thought about it for a long time, and said with a smile: "How about calling the city management camp?"

Guo Jia asked, "Is there a source for the chengguan camp?"

Liu Shan nodded and said: "With poetry as proof, lend me 3,000 chengguan to restore my mighty China, point to the west of Tianshan and step on the north of the Black Sea! See God kill God, meet Buddha and kill Buddha!".

Guo Jia was shocked when he heard this: "The chengguan camp is so powerful, it's called this name!"

Liu Shan couldn't stop laughing.

Chengguan camp is obviously a joke, if it is written into the history books, he Liu Shan's face will not be wanted.

In the end, this epoch-making special force was named --- Mangfu Battalion.

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