Why did the Yellow Turbans move from Qingzhou to Yanzhou?

Everyone in Cao Ying did not think about the nature of this problem.

For people like them, this kind of thing is too common.

There were Yellow Turbans roaming all over the Han Dynasty, and they conquered cities and territories just to overthrow the Han Dynasty.

What other problems are there?

The soldiers were a little confused, but the counselors and Cao Cao couldn't help but start thinking.

Xun Yu had never thought about such a problem, but after hearing Xi Yu's solemn words, he always felt that this problem was not simple.

Xi Zhicai next to him immediately thought about what his younger brother meant.

He knows his brothers too well. If he can say such words in this situation, he must already have the answer in his heart.

Now, Xi Zhicai is not panicking anymore.

Cao Cao frowned and thought for a moment, still not understanding what Xi Yu meant.

If you think about it this way, you might as well ask Xi Yu directly!

Looking at Xi Yu again, Cao Cao's expression suddenly became more serious.

"I'm confused, sir, please explain it clearly!"

After the words fell, everyone in the camp looked at Xi Yu.

Xi Yu did not continue to show off, he uttered only two words from the corner of his mouth.

"Food!"

Xi Yu chuckled. After saying these two words, Xun Yu's eyes on the left dilated.

Yes!

Food!

He only thought about the Yellow Turbans conquering cities and territories in order to subvert the Han Dynasty, but he never thought about why the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans fled to Yanzhou.

Nowadays, the land of Qingzhou is not completely occupied by the Yellow Turbans. Millions of Yellow Turbans are not in a hurry to conquer Qingzhou.

But we must abandon the near and seek the far away to conquer Yanzhou.

The most essential issue is food!

Today's Qingzhou simply cannot afford to support millions of Yellow Turbans, and with the family members of these Yellow Turbans, there are millions of people.

Where can there be so much food in Qingzhou?

But right now, Yanzhou can still support some Yellow Turbans.

Because of this, the Yellow Turbans flowed from Qingzhou to Yanzhou!

"A great talent in Fengyi can identify the essence in one word!"

Xun Yu held his hand, and within a moment, he already understood what Xi Yu wanted to say.

At this time, Cheng Yu, who was standing next to him, naturally understood.

When his eyes looked at Xi Yu, he couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration.

He really underestimated the other party just now.

Cao Cao was sitting at the head table. When he heard the word "food", his whole body was shaken.

Yes!

Most of those Qingzhou Yellow Turbans fled to Yanzhou because they couldn't survive.

"Sir, tell me quickly and in detail!"

Cao Cao couldn't sit still anymore, and he wanted to go forward and pull Xi Yu to his side.

Since the other party can name his true nature, he must have a good strategy in mind to deal with the Yellow Turbans.

Xi Zhicai looked at his younger brother with a smile on his face and couldn't help but feel relieved.

Xiyu coughed lightly.

"Food, millions of Yellow Turbans flowed from Qingzhou to Yanzhou. The most essential problem is nothing more than food."

"Since the beginning of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Qingzhou has been plunged into chaos all year round. Today, Qingzhou can no longer afford the food needs of millions of Yellow Turbans."

"It is precisely because of this that these Yellow Turban thieves fled to Yanzhou."

"My lord, imagine that in Yanzhou today, or even in other parts of the Han Dynasty, which state can easily support millions of Yellow Turbans?"

"I can't afford it!" Cao Cao shook his head subconsciously!

Not to mention the land of Yanzhou, since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the people's livelihood in the Han Dynasty states has been in decline. In addition, the princes later attacked Dong Zhuo and then fought separately.

At present, it is considered good for princes everywhere to be self-sufficient.

Who can afford to support these millions of Yellow Turbans!

"Yes! I can't afford it!"

"It's not just the princes of the world who can't afford it, but today's big men can't afford it anymore!"

"My lord, imagine that although the Yellow Turbans have a winning streak in Yanzhou, how long can it last?"

"This year's spring plowing has passed, so how much food will there be? As for the Yellow Turbans, there are millions of people. They have already given up farming and are running around. What about winter!"

"At that time, the entire Yanzhou will be like Qingzhou and can no longer bear the millions of Yellow Turbans!"

"It's just that at that time, these Yellow Turbans no longer had the ability to flow to other states, and the princes would not allow these Yellow Turbans to enter casually!"

"When the time comes, these people will naturally collapse!"

"So, millions of Yellow Turbans are nothing more than a disease of moss. When winter comes, the Yellow Turbans will be defeated by themselves!"

Xi Yu smiled softly and glanced at his brother, who understood instantly!

Xi Zhicai bowed his hands.

"Lord, what Feng Yi said is true. Now we only need to win a few battles. After that, we only need to strengthen the walls and clear the country."

After being enlightened by Xi Yu, the atmosphere in Cao Ying instantly became lively.

The generals did not expect that the so-called Million Yellow Turbans would be defeated by themselves without attacking as long as they waited until winter.

The counselors on the side looked at Xi Yu with a strange look.

The worries in Cao Cao's heart were swept away in an instant, and he couldn't help but sit down at his desk to celebrate.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

After saying hello three times in a row, Cao Cao felt completely relieved.

After he looked at the generals, he couldn't help but look at Xi Yu.

How virtuous and capable I am, to be able to recruit such a person under my command.

He began to feel lucky that he brought Xi Yu in during the discussion.,

If it weren't for Xi Yu, he would still be worried about the million yellow scarves.

"In this case, I, like the Yellow Turbans, will definitely win this battle!"

Fengyi, who do you think I should send to fight in this battle!"

Cao Cao's eyes were burning, and when he looked at Xi Yu, he admired her even more.

The Xiyu in front of him can't help but be outstanding in strategy and intelligence, and even his force is not low.

In this battle in the Yellow Turban, we can easily win by defending and waiting for attack, plus ambush.

This was a good opportunity to make meritorious deeds. He intended to let Xi Yu lead the troops into battle, but he could not say this directly.

The look in his eyes looking at Xi Yu was clearly saying, hurry up and stand up and ask for your life!

As long as you stand up, I will immediately agree to let you lead the troops!

However, at this moment, Xiyu didn't pay attention to Boss Cao's eyes.

What do you mean, let me lead the troops?

I want to be a counselor, so what kind of soldiers should I bring? I won’t do it!

Besides, didn’t you already agree that I would be your counselor?

At this moment, the generals in Cao's camp were already very anxious. If Cao Cao hadn't warned them before, these people would have stood up long ago.

None of the counselors on the left are in a hurry. The matter of leading troops to fight has nothing to do with them.

Xi Yu thought the same way, but looked at Cao Cao with his eyes fixed on him.

He still bowed his hand.

"I think any of the generals can lead the troops! It's just a little credit!"
Chapter completed!