The next day, early morning.
Zao Ying climbed out of bed with a splitting headache.
The hangover was really unpleasant. She patted her head and woke up suddenly, "Where am I?"
Looking left and right, I found myself lying in a small stone house. There was nothing else in the house except a bed, a table and a clothes hanger.
I quickly opened the door and went out, only to find that I was inside the huge barracks of the "Guyuan Rebels". It was full of small rooms with neatly arranged doors extending along both sides of the corridor.
She opened a door casually and found one of her subordinates sleeping soundly inside, drooling, holding his belly, and looking happy and satisfied.
This looks like a silly look that only a well-fed pig can have.
Rubbing his painful head, he slowly walked out of the barracks. In the open space outside, the "Guyuan Rebels" were already practicing their morning boxing skills.
The man who calls himself "Guyuan Old Ghost Head" but is called "He Jiaoxi" by others is standing at the front of the team, showing more than 500 people to follow his movements and box together.
The boxing technique was extremely ferocious, with all the moves including locking, grappling, and neck twisting...
Zao Ying broke into cold sweat after just two glances, thinking: If I were to face these people, and they would suddenly use their killing moves, I might be dead in one move.
Seeing her getting up, Teacher He waved to her and said with a smile: "Master Zaoda, we are doing morning exercises and don't have time to greet you. You can take your people and go to the cooking class to get breakfast. "
Zao Ying thought: After eating so well last night, today's breakfast should be gruel or batter soup, right?
She couldn't help but run to the cooking class, and when she took a look, all the food prepared in the cooking class were meat buns, the kind filled with meat fillings. The fragrant meat flavor was mixed with the flour flavor, and she could even imagine that her subordinates The satisfied smiles when they eat steamed buns.
“What kind of family is this?
No, she had to go out and see what was going on in this place.
She woke up her subordinates and asked them to quickly eat the buns. She took two buns in her hands and walked out of the barracks while chewing them.
After leaving the small valley where the barracks was located, there was a smooth gray hard road in front of her, which surprised her a little, but she was a horse thief and didn't like this kind of hard road because it hurt the horses' hooves.
Fortunately, there is still a loess road next to the hard road. It seems that the road builders have already considered this issue.
She walked along the road and soon saw a huge castle. The three-foot-high castle wall showed the owner's
With strong strength, next to this big castle are fertile farmland, colorful buildings, whining little trains...
She saw so many unacceptable things in a short period of time that her brain was so blocked that she almost couldn't turn around.
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked up to her and smiled at her: "Master Zaoda, I'm Xia Sanji, the steward of Gaojia Village. We who live in this deserted village, can we expect Master Zaoda to be like this?" The distinguished guest is really [Pengpi Shenghui].
Zao Ying thought to herself: Apart from the master, he is the biggest person in charge. This person should not be ignored. But, why did this guy's exaggerated expressions and movements when he said the last four words make people want to beat him so much?
She clasped her fists and said, "Three stewards! I'm new here. I don't know the rules here. I wander around randomly. Please don't blame me."
Thirty-Two smiled and said: "Master Zaoda, what do you think of our Gaojia Village?
Zao Ying: "Wealth! Novelty! In this world of natural disasters and chaos, it is really a rare treasure."
Thirty-two laughed in his heart, and the probing was over. Tianzun sent him a big piece of paper this morning, and issued a decree, asking him to keep Zaoying to train the cavalry. After thirty-two probing, he felt that there was something interesting. .
"Four years of severe drought." Thirty-two sighed: "The people are in dire straits, and thieves are everywhere outside. This serious Shaanxi...sigh...is simply a [gold is exhausted]."
Zao Ying had a question mark: "What did you just say?"
Thirty-two: "Ah, in short, it means it is very difficult."
Zao Ying nodded: "Yes, it's quite difficult!
Thirty-two: "Is the promising career of a horse thief also difficult?
Zao Ying smiled bitterly and shook her head: "It's difficult, it's getting more and more difficult. In the past, when the years were good, it was easy to rob the government's grain transport team, birthday plans, etc., but after three years of drought, birthdays The gang is gone, the food transport teams are getting harder and harder to grab, and the person sent by the imperial court to supervise the food supply... is simply not a human being."
The thin face of Hong Chengchou, the Shaanxi Grain Supervisor, flashed through Thirty-Two’s mind, and he thought: Is that thin man very powerful? Didn't see it. But forget it, that's not the point.
"Since it's getting harder and harder to grab things." Thirty-Two smiled and said, "Hasn't Mr. Zaoda ever thought about finding a paradise place to stop and live peacefully for a while?
Zao Ying understood immediately. No wonder this man was talking nonsense to me for a long time. It turned out that he wanted to get me to join his gang.
It is not a strange thing for the green forest forces to merge and absorb each other.
Zao Ying has been approached by others before, but she has never agreed because she does not like those forces that seek to win her over.
But this time...
She didn't refuse directly. She thought about the powerful fighting power of the "Guyuan Rebels" she saw in Duzhong Village, and then thought about the luxurious barracks where they lived and the eight bowls of Xi'an they ate.
She actually felt a little moved.
If you rely on such a force, you and your one hundred and twenty subordinates will be able to live a good life in the future. Zao Ying couldn't help but asked: "The Guyuan rebels and Yongji Xinghonglang are the ones who use this method?" Did you win them over with your words?"
Thirty-Two smiled: "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Zaoda. I have never used any words. Xing Honglang stayed here because he often did business with our village and got to know each other over and over again. She thought She can leave at any time and we won’t stop her, but she has considered this place her home now and doesn’t want to leave.”
Zaoying thought: Huh?
Thirty-two continued: "As for the Guyuan rebels!"
He grinned, showing his slightly yellowed teeth, and his smile was extremely strange: "The real Guyuan rebels are undergoing labor reform in the cells of our village. The army you see is from our Gaojia Village. The militiamen and villagers are brave.”
"What?" Zaoying was shocked: "You said that thing is a vigilante group?
Thirty-two climbed up to the heights with a smile: "Come, come, Master Zaoda, come and see the real Guyuan rebels."
Zao Ying followed him up to the heights and looked in the direction of his finger. There was a gray building ahead, which looked like a prison cell because there were many strange mesh doors in the building, and a large group of strong men, I just got up and was released from the cell... At first glance, these men are not ordinary people. They are all tough, or fierce people.
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