Chapter 9: Offering Strategies and Advice

"This is too much, get him some water to drink." Chen Wan, however, knew that Cao Chan had been beaten up half a month ago, and his body was still weak. After walking such a long distance, it was likely not good for him. Seeing that Cao Chan was still struggling to catch his breath, he shouted loudly at Liao Hua.

Fleeing to another place? It sounds easy to say. As a member of the Yellow Turbans, one must face the potential large-scale extermination by the Wang family while also cautiously dealing with the encroachments of other Yellow Turbans. The losses along the way from Hebei to Chenliu are still causing Liao Hua great pain.

He has figured it out. Among the people here, only Liao Hua can be considered kind

Liao Hua's expression shifted slightly as he stepped forward quietly, approaching the carriage. Tilting his ear, he listened intently to the sounds coming from within. Pei Pao and Xiong Hu also changed their expressions, signaling to the surrounding Yellow Turban bandits to strengthen their vigilance.

However, once this carriage departs, the two will likely never intersect again

It is truly authentic, unlike those women on television, who, while beautiful, always possess an added allure and excessive makeup. They do not resemble this woman’s simplicity and elegance. At this moment, Cao Chan's heart is indeed stirred, feeling a bit restless.

"Wait a moment, I still need to explain a few things," Cao Chan said, extending his hand to stop him. He then cupped his fist towards Liao Hua and got back onto the carriage.

Liao Hua's expression changed suddenly as he stepped forward to help Cao Chan sit down, gently patting Cao Chan's back. He expressed his concern, saying, "Brother, what is the matter?"

After receiving it, Liao Hua quickly fed it to Cao Chan to drink

A hint of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the other two; neither seeking refuge with the government troops nor facing annihilation was acceptable to them. Only Liao Hua had been mentally prepared for this.

Cao Chan gazed at the departing figure of the carriage, while Liao Hua beside him slowly shook his head at Pei Pao and Xiong Hu, indicating that Cao Chan had not made any malicious move

In essence, Cao Chan is merely a small figure who wishes to survive. Wang Yan's attitude upon returning home is a crucial factor in whether he can escape his predicament. Xie En seeks to repay a debt of gratitude. This is something Cao Chan is capable of doing

Inside the carriage, Cao Chan quickly helped Wang Yan fabricate a lie to explain when they returned home. He also instructed her to keep the outside coachman in check, ensuring that not a word would be leaked.

Liao Hua's expression shifted as he spoke

To speak frankly, the days of the Yellow Turbans are undoubtedly heading towards extinction. As Cao Chan spoke, he glanced at the expressions of the three individuals and noticed that, apart from Xiong Hu showing a slight change in color, the other two remained relatively calm. Cao Chan felt a sense of relief in his heart, as the groundwork laid earlier was precisely for this moment. If he had just arrived and declared that the Yellow Turbans would perish, he might have truly met with a fatal end.

Bending down, a fleeting glimpse of tender white between the neck appeared, momentarily dazzling Cao Chan's eyes. The skin was like white jade, and the few blue veins added a touch of playfulness.

In this regard, Cao Zhan is somewhat aware. The current Han dynasty is not yet the nominally existing Han dynasty of the future; the emperor's will serves as a model for all officials in the realm. Moreover, the emperor happens to have a deep-seated aversion to the Yellow Turbans. Accepting the Yellow Turbans is tantamount to rebellion. Most officials are likely to reject the Yellow Turbans.

Then we shall wait. Wait for the true chaos of the world to arrive. In the astonished gazes of those around, Cao Chan spoke calmly.

Swallowing several mouthfuls, Cao Chan's complexion regained some color. With a bitter smile, he said to Liao Hua: "I hope Chief Liao does not find this amusing."

"Brother, please speak," Liao Hua said, exchanging glances with the other two, his voice low.

Cao Chan had just opened his mouth to speak when a wave of weakness surged through his chest, causing the world to spin around him. His vision darkened, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

With an unchanged expression, he said: "The situation of the Han Dynasty is currently very favorable, the Yellow Turbans are becoming increasingly weak, the Han Dynasty will not compromise, and no one will accept us."

Liao Hua quickly assessed the situation at hetushu.com and slammed the table in response

Cao Chan is now regarded as a peculiar item in the hearts of the three. Seeing Cao Chan's pale face, Pei Sha and Xiong Hu could not help but sit down on the ground, looking at Cao Chan with concern

"Certainly. However, I have a better way to ensure that the Liao leaders live more comfortably. I wonder if the esteemed leaders would be willing to hear my thoughts," Cao Chan said with a smile, raising his fist towards Liao Hua and then addressing the other two.

Standing nearby, Chen Wan immediately tensed his entire body, his expression grave as he gazed at the distant carriage

"Rest assured, sir, upon returning home, I will certainly refrain from speaking too much." After hearing this, Wang Yan felt a surge of joy in her heart; the struggle for survival, no matter how meager, is always a source of happiness. Today, she had come with a resolve to face death. However, she did not expect that Cao Chan, treating a dead horse as if it were alive, would indeed persuade this group of ruthless Yellow Turban bandits with a single stroke of power, allowing her to return home. With great solemnity, Wang Yan bowed deeply to Cao Chan. Little did she know that Cao Chan, treating a dead horse as if it were alive, would indeed persuade this group of ruthless Yellow Turban bandits with a single stroke of power, allowing her to return home. With great solemnity, Wang Yan bowed deeply to Cao Chan.

Leader Liao is truly bold and decisive" Cao Chan inappropriately offered a certain compliment, smiling as he spoke

The lady of the stronghold must also have the means to enjoy life. Otherwise, should we just let her go? Xiong Hu was also at a loss and asked. Pei Po was still hesitating; this was entirely a gamble, a gamble with lives.

Thank you very much, Miss. After calming his mind, Cao Chan suppressed the restlessness in his heart, returned a salute, and hurriedly got off the carriage. Dealing with Wang Yan was secondary; the primary task was to confront Liao Hua and his group of Yellow Turbans

The three were indeed taken in by Cao Chan's words, but this did not diminish their fundamental sense of vigilance. If at this moment, Cao Chan were to make any arrangements regarding the young lady of the Wang family, their lives would undoubtedly become quite difficult.

Hehe. Cao Chan smiled, feeling a bit of recovery in his body. He then raised his fist towards the three and said: "Now, let us discuss the situation of the three leaders."

Regardless of the identity of the other party or the external Yellow Turban bandits, Cao Chan had no time to attend to this bit of unrest

Is this the demeanor and talent of a scholar in power, capable of matching an army of one hundred thousand?" As Wang Yan gazed at the swiftly departing figure of Cao Chan, a glimmer of understanding lingered in her heart

"Quickly bring over the water pouch," Liao Hua said to a Yellow Turban bandit. The bandit was taken aback, having never seen Liao Hua treat anyone so kindly before. However, he did not hesitate and quickly took out the water pouch to hand it to Liao Hua.

Cao Chan actually desired this effect; rescuing Wang Yan just happened to be incidental. The true purpose, however, was to leave an impression in Liao Hua's mind of being articulate, persuasive, and capable of strategizing.

With this glimmer of understanding, and amidst a dreamlike adventure, Wang Yan's husband drove the carriage, steering away from the disaster

After the departure of General Tiangong, the Yellow Turbans had already reached a dead end. Furthermore, various governors and officials continuously strengthened their recruitment of soldiers, leading to an increase in their power. The Yellow Turbans were further pushed towards a path of no return. Now, there are still two or three options available: first, choose an official who can accept you and seek refuge; accept the military's insignia and henceforth turn to the right path. Second, face a slow demise. Cao Zhan stated that this was the ultimate fate of the Yellow Turbans in history; some were exterminated and remained as bandits. There are still two or three options available: first, choose an official who can accept you and seek refuge; accept the military's insignia and henceforth turn to the right path. Second, face a slow demise. Cao Zhan stated that this was the ultimate fate of the Yellow Turbans in history; some were exterminated and remained as bandits. Some, like Zhang Yan, were recognized as meritorious officials, and there is a biography of him in the Records of the Three Kingdoms.

However, when Cao Chan said this, he neither threatened nor pleaded. Instead, he spoke in a tone that suggested he was saving your life and expecting you to repay the favor. In simple terms, it was a case of demanding repayment for a favor.

"What a joke, you scholars are always like this, we have seen too much of it." Xiong Hu's attitude towards Cao Chan also made a complete turnaround, as he said with a smile

"Hurry and let her go, hurry and let her go." At this moment, Xiong Hu no longer felt the joy of having captured the chieftain's wife; instead, he was shooing away the Yellow Turban bandits guarding around him as if they were flies

Brother. Can we join the Yellow Turbans now? Liao Hua asked Cao Shan with a glimmer in his eyes, filled with anticipation. The more they talked and the more he looked at Cao Shan, the more Liao Hua wanted to recruit him into their ranks