Three Kingdoms: A sign-in spree every day!

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outside the city,

The [-] Yue family troops who had already gathered here looked at the mountain of tattered clothes in front of them.

Stop talking about them.

Even Qin Feng was a little dumbfounded!

What is this ghost?

Labor and management just asked you to find some refugee clothes. What do you mean by tidying up such a pile of rags for me?

"Master, my lord~!"

Mu Guiying pointed at the tattered clothes that exuded various smells not far away, and swallowed with some difficulty.

"You, what are you planning to do?"

"Wait, you'll know later!"

Qin Feng, who had cursed Liu Bowen in his heart, forced a smile on his face.

"Quickly, each of you picks out three sets of clothes from the pile of clothes in front of you."

"what?!"

Listening to Qin Feng's order, many Yue family soldiers secretly groaned in their hearts.

Three sets per person?

This, this shouldn't be for them, right?

Although they were very resistant in their hearts, they did not dare to disobey Qin Feng's order.

then,

These [-] Yue family troops, including commanders at all levels, went to pick out three sets of clothes each.

and,

In the case that everyone thought they were going to wear it by themselves,

Several people almost broke out in a skirmish over a better dress.

"Okay, okay, let's be more numb!"

Qin Feng looked at the farce in front of him with black lines all over his head, and shouted angrily:

"Do not worry!"

"You don't need to wear these things, they are prepared by the Marquis for others!"

"Is that so?!"

Everyone who got an affirmative answer felt a little more at ease, and then resisted the pungent smell to choose clothes.

that's it,

Originally, it only took half an hour, but it took more than an hour to finish it.

"These bastards!"

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Qin Feng muttered while panting heavily:

"Deserved!"

"This Marquis should let you stay there for a while, and kill one by one!"

"..."

Mu Guiying glanced at her lord speechlessly.

If she could, she really wanted to stab him severely.

To know,

She already thinks that her endurance is not low, and she almost died in it just now!

It's just... outrageous!

Chapter 341 The Yellow Turban Army is a Past Tense

into the night,

Accompanied by the sound of slightly dull footsteps,

A group of big men with yellow scarves on their heads, battle armor, and plain knives appeared in front of everyone.

"This this……"

Looking at the familiar army, Mu Guiying's eyes widened, and she reached out to draw her sword.

Fortunately,

The remaining reason told her that these people were likely to be the ones her lord was waiting for.

"Calm~!"

He stretched out his hand and patted Mu Guiying's shoulder. Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Feng greeted him with a smile.

quickly,

When the leading strong men saw Qin Feng's figure, their expressions were slightly startled, and they quickly took the lead and knelt down.

"See your lord!"

Following the lead of a few strong men, the group behind them that stretched for several miles knelt down in unison.

"See your lord!"

"Ok!"

Qin Feng, with a slightly complicated complexion, stared at the yellowed band on their heads, and sighed softly:

"Get up!"

"Here!"

After everyone stood up, Qin Feng took a deep breath and said in a low tone:

"Right now, all of you should know exactly what's going on outside."

"The Yellow Turban Army is already in the past tense!"

Having said that, Qin Feng paused, and after the strong men in front of him nodded, he continued:

"From today onwards, you are no longer the yellow scarf thieves that everyone shouts to beat, but ordinary people in my Youzhou!"

"Now, take off all the armor and equipment on your body, and then go to the brothers in front to get the clothes."

"Here!"

Seeing that the eyes were already full of tears, a few strong men with yellow scarves took the lead and walked up.

and,

After receiving the clothes and changing them, he passed Qin Feng's orders to his subordinates behind him.

quickly,

Among the [-] yellow turban fighters, the suppressed cries continued one after another.

This is the belief of religion!

Even with the help of the system, their inherent memories and objects of allegiance have been tampered with.

But this still can't change the belief in their hearts.

And with Qin Feng's order, it meant the collapse of their faith.

With so many people, there were no accidents, thanks to the help of the system.

a long time,

The crying stopped.

The [-] yellow-turban men also changed into all kinds of clothes.

Not to mention,

The yellow scarf wrestler who was originally a farmer didn't look awkward after changing into the refugee's clothes.

"Okay, let's go back!"

Seeing that the sky was getting a little brighter, Qin Feng didn't hesitate anymore,

With this group of freshly baked 'refugees', they walked back towards Ji County.

"Lord, Lord..."

On the way, Mu Guiying, who was a little hesitant, caught up and pointed at the clothes in Yue Jiajun's hands.

"How to deal with these things?"

"This one……"

Following the direction of Mu Guiying's finger, Qin Feng also found the clothes that the Yellow Turban Army had replaced, frowned and said:

"Except for weapons, find a place to burn everything else!"

"Burned?"

Mu Guiying said with a little distress:

"These light armor and clothes are still new, isn't it a pity to just burn them like this?"

"Why not?"

Qin Feng spread his hands helplessly, and said with a wry smile:

"We can't use it if we don't burn it. As for selling it..."

"The turmoil of the Yellow Turban Army has just passed, who dares to come out and buy these things!"

"makes sense!"

Mu Guiying sighed a little regretfully, turned around and went to make arrangements.

then,

When Qin Feng and others walked outside Jixian County, they saw billowing smoke from the direction they came.

……

outside the city,

Liu Bowen, who had already received the news, had been waiting here for a long time.

He was called by Qin Feng.

no way,

Picking up people is already his limit, Qin Feng is not interested in arranging the next thing.

otherwise,

What does he feed such civil servants?

only,

Looking at the refugees approaching in the distance, Liu Bowen had a strange expression on his face.

The clothes these people were wearing obviously didn't fit well.

The most important thing is that many of them still look familiar to him, it seems...

Is it the batch he brought in yesterday?

"Humph~!"

Just when Liu Bowen was a little dazed, Qin Feng had already rode his horse to his side.

"Berwin, these people are handed over to you, take them to report to the cement factory!"

"okay!"

Liu Bowen, who came back to his senses, nodded again and again. He was about to ask something, but Qin Feng continued:

"correct!"