Seeing Guo Jia and Guan Hai coming back with their arms around each other's shoulders, talking and laughing, Liu Shan felt a chill down his spine.
He would never have thought that he would be sold and unknowingly have a wife who was three years older than him.
If he knew, according to Liu Shan's temper, Guo Jia wouldn't have lived to 38 years old. Today might be his death anniversary.
Apparently, Guo Jia knew Liu Shan's temperament. He didn't let Guan Hai mention this matter to Liu Shan. He said that Liu Shan was young and had a thin skin, so he and Liu Shan's father could handle this matter.
Guan Hai didn't suspect him and agreed with a smile.
Seeing Liu Shan again, Guan Hai couldn't stop smiling. As the saying goes, the more the mother-in-law saw her son-in-law, the more she liked him. The housekeeper's mother died early, so Guan Hai couldn't help but take the role of his mother.
Liu Shan asked Guan Hai coldly,""I don't know what you plan to do. Are you going to fight me, Liu Shan, or surrender now?”
Guan Hai also had a bad temper. If it was before, he would have pulled out his knife and started fighting. But now, he was extremely happy in his heart.
A day ago, he was a notorious Yellow Turban bandit. Now, he had become the son-in-law of Liu Shan, the descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan. He unconsciously regarded himself as a relative of the imperial family.
What Guan Hai didn't know was that not only Liu Shan, even his father Liu Bei had never produced any evidence that he was the descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan. He didn't know if it was true or not.
Hearing his son-in-law's question, Guan Hai chuckled and said,""Xian…"
Before he could say the word son-in-law, Guo Jia's expression changed and he interrupted,"Don't worry, my lord. The canal commander and I have already discussed it. All the Yellow Turbans of Qingzhou will submit without any conditions.”
After saying that, he added in his heart,"Other than selling you out, I'll be fine."
"No conditions?"
Liu Shan was a bit surprised. He thought to himself,'This guy is a genius!' He did not expect her to have a glib tongue.
He nodded in satisfaction and said to Guan Hai,""I, Liu Shan, don't dare to guarantee anything else. As long as I, Liu Shan, have a bite to eat, my brothers won't starve!”
The Yellow Turban soldiers in the hall immediately cheered.
The Yellow Turban uprising at the end of the Han Dynasty was for nothing but food. Now that the great teacher was dead, the so-called faith no longer existed.
Moreover, Liu Shan was famous all over the world, and these Yellow Turban soldiers felt that his status was much higher.
Guan Hai, who was standing at the side, laughed." We'll be a family from now on. Our brothers can't be happier!"”
"Hmm? Family?"
Liu Shan couldn't help but glance at Guo Jia.
Guo Jia laughed." The canal marshal is right. From now on, we are all the lord's people. Of course, we are one family."”
Seeing Guo Jia's faint smile, Liu Shan felt that something was wrong.
After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out. He turned to Guan Hai and said,"Tomorrow, gather all your men who are more than eight feet tall. I have great use for them!”
Guan Hai didn't understand, but his son-in-law had a request, so he quickly nodded and agreed.
Early the next morning, all the men of Qingzhou's Yellow Turbans had arrived. There were a total of 178 men.
There were more than 20,000 Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou, which meant that less than one percent of them were eight feet tall.
Looking at the muscular man in front of him, Guo Jia praised,"When these strong men become the lord's personal guards, they will be the envy of all the dukes in the world!”
"I won't keep any of these people by my side!" Liu Shanyi shook his head and said.”
"Then why did the lord summon them?" Guo Jia asked curiously.”
Liu Shan said seriously," I will gather them in the 1st Battalion and train them hard. They will only be trained in one subject, which is the Penetration Tactics. In the future battles, they will follow me to execute the beheading mission!"”
"A beheading mission?"
This was the first time Guo Jia had heard of this new term, so he felt that it was very fresh and could not help but ask.
Liu Shan nodded and said," That's right. It's a beheading mission. When two armies are fighting, the commander is the brain of the army. As long as the commander is killed, the enemy will collapse without attacking. They will be beheaded by me from now on!"”
Guo Jia's eyes lit up when he heard that. Thinking about how these 178 people would follow a peerless general to cut through hundreds of thousands of soldiers and kill their generals, he couldn't help but feel excited.
Zhao Yun was also very excited and asked,"My lord, may I know what this army is called?”
Liu Shan didn't know how to give names. After thinking for a long time, he laughed and said,"How about the Town Security Battalion?"
"Town Security?" Guo Jia asked. Is there a source?"
Liu Shan nodded and said," I have the poem as proof. Lend me 3,000 Town Security and restore my mighty Huaxia. I will point my sword to the west of Heaven Mountain and step on the north of Black Sea!" Baikal Lake, bow, enjoy the snow on Sakhalin Island! Huaxia's Town Security was invincible. Kill all the gods and buddhas you see!"
"The Town Security Battalion is so powerful, so it's called this!" Guo Jia was shocked when he heard that.”
Liu Shan laughed wildly.
The Town Security Battalion was obviously a joke. If it was written in the history books, Liu Shan would lose face.
In the end, this epoch-making special force was called the Boor Battalion.
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