Around Zhao Yi and the others, several beggars in scantily clad clothes caught his attention.
These people's eyes kept looking at them with deep hostility.
"Zhuzi, Lao Qi, stop it, you are no match for him."
Lu Lingqi took a step forward and looked at the beggars.
"The boss!"
Just as the beggars made a move, Ma Liu and other soldiers drew their swords out of their sheaths and surrounded Zhao Yi in the center.
"Sir...sir, please don't embarrass them. They are all my subordinates."
Lu Lingqi struggled for a moment, then took the initiative to lower her head to Zhao Yi and plead for mercy for her men.
"Your men? These bandits seem to support you very much~ They are kind and righteous. They dare to go into the city to save people even though they know they will die. I, Zhao Hongfei, respect this kind of man the most. How can I embarrass them? If they don't If you dislike me as a young official, just stay with me and you won't be hungry."
"Oh, by the way, you can just follow Ma Liu and the others from now on, just call me boss."
Zhao Yi added.
"Old...Thank you for not killing me..."
Lu Lingqi squeezed out such a sentence in an extremely unnatural manner. It was obvious that she was not used to bowing to others.
Zhao Yi smiled and waved to the beggars, like a strange uncle who coaxed children with candy.
Seeing Lu Lingqi actively lowering her head to the young man in front of her, the bandits were extremely surprised.
You must know that their boss has never looked directly at another man.
But when they heard that they could join the army, these bandits had nothing to resist. At least they would get military pay if they became soldiers.
After subduing this group of bandits, Zhao Yi asked Ma Liu to take them to the military camp to change clothes and have a full meal. He himself, accompanied by Lu Lingqi, continued to patrol the city.
"If you send all your own soldiers away, aren't you afraid that I will kill you and run away?"
Lu Lingqi was half a body behind Zhao Yi and said in a calm tone.
"Kill me? Haha~ Let's not mention that all your little brothers are in my hands. Do you think you can kill me? Also, don't you want to learn those immortal fighting skills?"
Lu Lingqi was silent for a moment, then suddenly whispered: "Actually, I am more interested in what you just said than the immortal fighting skills."
"Just now? Which sentence?"
"End the troubled times and let everyone live a life of adequate food and clothing..."
Zhao Yi was quite surprised and turned around to stare at this dark-skinned beauty who was almost as tall as him.
"If possible, I would like to hear your story. I would like to know how you have survived the past ten years after your father's death."
Lu Lingqi fell silent again and did not answer Zhao Yi's question.
"It doesn't matter. We have plenty of time. We'll talk about it when you want to say it."
Zhao Yi didn't pay attention. He clasped his hands behind his head and looked at the soldiers patrolling the street with satisfaction.
"Come on, hurry up, someone is leaving porridge over there!"
"Really? Wait for me, I'll go too!"
"Are you from the Ma family? What a kind person~"
At this moment, the surrounding people and beggars all started to make a commotion and gathered in one direction.
Zhao Yi grabbed a commoner and said, "Brother, who is the person who is giving away the porridge? As far as I know, Uncle Liu's team also has a stall specifically for giving out the porridge."
The man who was pulled turned around impatiently, but when he saw Lu Lingqi with a murderous look next to Zhao Yi, he didn't seem so anxious anymore.
"Uncle Liu Huang's team has porridge, but Ma's family not only has porridge, but they also have noodles to eat, which can fill your stomach. I won't tell you, if you go too late, everything will be robbed."
Zhao Yi's heart moved slightly and he asked: "But what about the Ma family, which is praised by the villagers as 'the five permanent members of the Ma family and the white eyebrows are the best'?"
"Exactly."
"Okay, thank you big brother. You can go."
As soon as Zhao Yigang let go of his hand, the man couldn't wait to run towards where the crowd was gathering.
Lu Lingqi asked curiously: "Sir, do you know that among the five permanent members of the Ma family, white eyebrows are the best?"
Zhao Yi smiled and touched his chin and said, "Of course I know, Bai Mei Ma Liang~ The Ma brothers are quite talented. I have long wanted to make friends. Let's go and have a look."
Zhao Yi was talking about Ma Liang, but what he was thinking about was Ma Di, who was beheaded by Zhuge Liang because of Dijieting.
The idiom "talking on paper" was contributed by him with his life.
Zhao Yi followed the flow of people and came to an open space at the corner of the street. From a distance, he saw people gathered in front of a thatched porridge shop, vying to squeeze in, even though there were already many people standing in the thatched porridge stall to maintain order. , but there were too many refugees who wanted to drink porridge. Seeing that the hut was crowded to the point of collapse, it was about to collapse in the next second.
“Folks~~folks~~~Don’t crowd, come one by one~~~There is still a lot of porridge, be careful there are children here~~~”
In the crowd, a man in a green robe who looked to be in his early twenties was trying to help a child who had been knocked to the ground.
His features were very obvious, and Zhao Yi recognized him at a glance, because although the man was young, his eyebrows were as white as snow, making him very easy to recognize.
Seeing the chaotic state ahead, Zhao Yi sighed, summoned a desert eagle from nowhere, and fired a shot into the sky.
A loud "bang" sound exploded behind the crowd, causing the refugees who were looting to shudder, subconsciously stop their movements, and look back behind them.
Zhao Yi once again put away the gun like a magic trick, clapped his hands and said: "Everyone, line up one by one. If I see anyone maliciously crowding and robbing again, I will throw him out of the city to feed the wild wolves~!"
Zhao Yi's shot into the sky attracted the attention of the patrol team in the city. A group of soldiers rushed here quickly. When they saw it was Zhao Yi, they were relieved. They had heard this kind of noise before, but it wasn't them. Is it the unique skill of Master Zhao Hongfei, the immortal disciple?
Zhao Yi called the patrolling soldiers to help maintain order. The refugees who were frightened by the loud noise were a little confused and didn't know where the sound like thunder came from.
But soon, rumors about Zhao Yi spread among the crowd due to the deliberate spread by soldiers in the military camp and traders.
"What? Immortal disciple? Can you use immortal magic?"
"I heard that a while ago in Chibi, I borrowed the east wind from God and defeated Cao Cao's army in one fell swoop!"
"Not only can you use immortal magic to borrow the east wind, but you can also summon thunder in the day?"
"Don't you know? It's more than that. I heard that when he was at Changbanpo, he entered and exited Cao Cao's army by himself, killing everyone on their backs, and finally retreated alive!"
"Immortal disciple, you really are an immortal disciple!"
The discussion in the crowd gradually became noisy. Those people wanted to take a peek at Zhao Yi, but they were afraid of being discovered by him, thus offending the immortal disciples. The thing caused a thunder in the day, which would shatter their bodies and make them unable to reincarnate.
Seeing that the refugee team finally calmed down, a young man with a pair of white eyebrows walked up to Zhao Yi, straightened his robes, bowed his hands and saluted: "Thank you so much for your help. I am dismounting my good horse Jichang. May I ask your name?" Number?"
"Zhao Yi and Zhao Hongfei will temporarily serve as General Zhang and join the army."
Zhao Yi also smiled and returned the salute, and after hearing his name, Ma Liang's eyes suddenly lit up and said: "But everyone was just talking about going in and out of Changban Slope seven times, rescuing Uncle Liu's family among thousands of troops, and then Zhao Hongfei, the immortal who borrowed the east wind from the sky at Chibi and took the lead in setting fire to Cao Ying?"
