"Husband, how should we transport so many Yellow Turban people to Liaodong?" Zhang Ning asked after Guan Hai made his account.

"Hehe, the mountain man has his own tricks!" Zhao Feng smiled mysteriously and did not answer Zhang Ning's question positively.

"If you don't say it, just don't say it. It's so mysterious!" Zhang Ning gave Zhao Feng a blank look.

"Ning'er, just wait and see!" Zhao Feng hugged Zhang Ning in his arms and said nothing.

"Master...Master!" Guan Hai interrupted the warmth of the two.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Zhao Feng turned around.

"You have just told everyone about going to Liaodong. Everyone agreed. There are less than 5,000 people who want to stay." Guan Hai reported, "But lord, how do we go back? It's far from Liaodong and is still separated from Jizhou in the middle! If this goes by, I'm afraid that Yuan Shao will be... "

"Okay, so, as I said, you will select 30,000 elite soldiers! You must be extremely talented! I have my own arrangements for the rest, and I will definitely let them return to Youzhou safely!" Zhao Feng nodded.

"Yes!" Although Guan Hai was very puzzled, he still took the order and left.

"Calculate the time, it should be almost the same, right?" Zhao Feng muttered to himself.

"When is it?" Zhang Ning interrupted.

"Haha, come with me!" Zhao Feng took Zhang Ning's hand and walked out of the camp.

"Go...where are you going?" Zhang Ning was a little confused by Zhao Feng's sudden action.

"You will know if you follow me." Zhao Feng continued to walk out.

"Master, are you?" Seeing Zhao Feng leave the tent, Guan Hai was also confused. Why did he leave just now?

"Haha, I'll go out and I'll be back soon!" Zhang Ning and Zhao Feng both got on the horse.

"Uh..." Guan Hai shook his head in confusion. Since he didn't understand, he simply ignored it and continued to do the work at hand.

Just talking about Zhang Ning and Zhao Feng riding their horses straight north. After walking for a few miles, they saw the sea. They were docked by the sea, with several large ships wrapped in iron. From the outside, the entire ship looked so well-made, and it took a lot of effort.

"So that's how it is!" Zhang Ning suddenly realized.

"Do you understand now?" Zhao Feng smiled and licked Zhang Ning's earlobe.

"Yeah..." Zhang Ning's already soft body became even softer.

"Haha, Ning'er, you can join Xingba to organize the Yellow Turban people back first. I will lead these 30,000 elite soldiers and have something else to do." Zhao Feng reminded.

"What are you going to do with your husband?" Zhang Ning asked in confusion.

"Haha, I finally got out and how can I do it without getting some benefits?" Zhao Feng smiled.

"Oh! The idea is safe! Go home early!" Zhang Ning reminded gently.

"Haha, I won't die so early. Ning'er hasn't given birth to me yet!" Zhao Fengcai said with a teasing.

"Husband! You are not allowed to say that word! It's unlucky!" Zhang Ning angrily said in a roar.

"Okay, okay, don't say it, don't say it! Let's go find Xingba!" Zhao Feng squeezed his legs slightly, and the white horses under the two of them immediately understood and walked forward.

As we approached the big ship, we saw a simple water camp, guarding the gate of the village.

"Who is coming?" The soldiers guarding the village stopped the two of them.

"Call Gan Ning to see me!" Zhao Feng said as if he was ordered, his tone was as majestic as if he was unreasonable.

"Yes!" Seeing Zhao Feng's momentum, the soldier nodded in a silence, turned around and entered the village to report to Gan Ning.

"Master!" Gan Ning soon left the village.

"Haha, how many people can these ships transport back?" Zhao Feng pointed to the big ships behind Gan Ning. Long before Zhao Feng set out, he had already thought about how to transport these Yellow Turban people back to Liaodong, so he told Gan Ning to send as many ships as possible.

"Go back to the lord, this time, Ning brought all the largest warships in Liaodong. Such a large ship can carry five thousand people, a total of twenty, and fifty medium-sized warships that can accommodate two thousand people, and hundreds of small warships. Ning roughly estimated that if it was squeezed, it could carry about 300,000 people back to Liaodong." Gan Ning thought for a while and replied.

"Okay, but you must pay attention to the safety of the people! Once you can't load it, then transfer the ship to come. Do you understand?" Zhao Feng ordered.

"Yes, don't worry about this, lord, you'd rather not!" Gan Ning nodded, he still knew the limits of these ships.

"In a few days, people will arrive one after another. You will arrange for them to board the boat!"

"Gan Ning understands!"

"Ning'er, are you staying now, or..."

"I won't, I will come with Uncle Guan in two days!" Before Zhao Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Ning, "I will be with you these two days!"

"Okay, what do you say!" Zhao Feng's tone was quite doting, "Then Xingba, I will leave first. In two days, Ning'er will come with the Yellow Turban people, and you will make arrangements at that time."

"Don't worry, lord!" Gan Ning made a promise.

...

"Mr. Bosheng, the convenience is Chenliu City! Do you think we need to attack the city overnight?" On the evening of that day, Yuan Shu's army was rushing to the camp thirty miles outside Chenliu City. According to Yuan Shu's idea, it was to attack the city overnight tonight and capture the Chenliu City as soon as possible.

"No need!" Ding Chen shook his head, "Soldiers are already very tired when they travel a long distance. It is not suitable to attack the city, even if they attack the city, it will not have much effect. You should rest for one night and attack the city early the next morning!"

"Okay, just follow the words of sir!" Yuan Shu nodded, "Tell me that after setting up camp, the whole army will rest for one day and attack the city tomorrow morning!"

"Sir, I need more advice tomorrow!" Yuan Shu was acting respectfully and humble at this time.

"It's easy to say!" Ding Chen nodded, but his eyes rolled around, and no one knew what he was thinking.

That night, he quietly walked out of Yuan Shu's camp.

"Mr. Ding?" The soldiers guarding the camp glanced at the horseman with sleepy eyes. It was Ding Chen and Mr. Ding Bosheng who had been beside Yuan Shu for several days.

"Haha, it's me. Yuan Daren asked me to go out and do something, so you can go to bed!" Ding Chen waved his hand at him.

"Oh!" The soldier was confused and didn't want to look at it carefully. He lay down again, closed his eyes and started snoring.

"Huh!" Ding Chen breathed a long sigh and rode his horse straight to Chang'an. "I have done everything Mr. Jia asked me to do. Next, it depends on how long you, Yuan Shu, can last!"
Chapter completed!