"Have you heard? A group of bandits appeared in the south."
"Are you talking about the Raksha Bandits? It's so scary!"
"Isn't that true? I heard that they appeared out of the night and wiped out thousands of family garrison troops in an instant!"
"Yes, yes, I also heard that they were all green-faced, fanged, and immortal. They killed all of Fan's family garrison without any casualties."
"What do we have to be afraid of? I have a relative who lives next to Fan's family. He said that although the Raksha Bandits were ruthless against Fan's family, they would not do anything to common people like us. Pick."
"Not only that, they also distributed a lot of the stolen money to nearby civilians!"
"I heard it too, because many people got their money."
"What about Fan's family?"
"The Mordi family? They were completely burned in a fire, and then the masters were beaten to death and maimed by the nearby villagers!"
The news of that night spread quickly, because many civilians who had obtained property or killed Fan's family did not dare to stay where they were, so as they fled in all directions, the news spread quickly to several nearby places. province / State.
"Ping Guo Gong, it seems that our plan has succeeded." In a market, Wang Xuance, in disguise, whispered to Tang Ping.
I have to say that Wang Xuance is indeed very capable. In a short period of time, he learned the nearby Tianzhu dialect through studying with Raja Sri.
Their team also had to inquire for information while walking, and only Tang Ping and him, who could understand the local dialect, could do this task.
Tang Ping nodded. Not only did their plan succeed, it could even be said to have exceeded his expectations.
Nowadays, the forces in various places can be said to be turning pale when talking about Rakshasa, and the rumors about this are becoming more and more outrageous.
There are countless theories about the size of the Raksha Bandits. The most exaggerated one is that they have tens of thousands of ghost generals and can massacre a city overnight.
"It seems that the next journey will be a lot easier!" Of course Tang Ping will not really fight all the way. They only need the major forces to be afraid of them. There is no need to offend people. When the time comes, all these small forces will It would always be troublesome to join forces to encircle and suppress them.
The two casually bought some things at the market and planned to leave.
Unexpectedly, when I walked to the door of the market, two beggars in ragged clothes approached me.
Tang Ping was about to avoid the other party when he heard the other party ask in a low voice: "Do you want to join Rakshasa?"
"Rakshasa? Which Rakshasa?"
The beggar glanced at Tang Ping, then looked around, and then whispered: "And that Rakshasa? Of course it's the Rakshasa bandits!"
Tang Ping and Wang Xuance looked at each other, but they didn't expect that Li Kui would come out to inquire and get news, and Li Kui would also meet Li Gui.
Anyway, there were more than a dozen Datang warriors following him, and there were drones hanging above his head. Tang Ping was not afraid of being tricked, so he pretended to be a little excited and asked: "Are you...really from the Rakshasa Bandit Group?"
He wanted to see who was using his name and for what reason.
"Okay, come with us." The two beggars lowered their heads and led the way, twisting and turning to a small courtyard.
"Captain, we have brought two people, outsiders with little money, who are interested in joining the Raksha Bandits."
These two beggars were already old people here. They could recognize the people from the city defense army at a glance. Tang Ping and the others were strangers, and when they were buying things just now, Tang Ping wanted to inquire about information, so he behaved in a rude manner. Those who asked questions were also classified as poor.
So the two of them concluded that Tang Ping and the others were probably poor people fleeing from other places, so they brought them here.
The door of the small courtyard was opened a crack, and a man glanced at Tang Ping and others outside.
Although Tang Ping brought a dozen Tang Ping warriors, he pretended that they were all top masters behind enemy lines, and they all looked miserable at this time.
He looked at the people inside with a fearful and flattering look.
Not to mention how good his acting skills are.
The people inside seemed to be sure that there was nothing wrong with Tang Ping and others, so they opened the courtyard door and let them in.
"Are you from the Raksha Bandits?" Tang Ping asked curiously.
"That's right!" The man called captain by the two beggars nodded: "It seems that you have also heard the name of our bandit group."
"So this big brother wants to recruit us into his gang?" Tang Ping asked again.
"Join the team?" The captain looked at Tang Ping and Wang Xuance and said, "You two are so skinny. It will be difficult for you to join the team. But the following ones are all long-term workers, right? You look strong."
"Then I can ask, what do you do when you join your Raksha Bandits?"
"What are you doing? You haven't heard of the deeds of our Raksha Bandits. Of course they killed those nobles and distributed their property to the common people."
Tang Ping was stunned by what the other party said. If what the other party said was true, then they were going to use the name of their Rakshasa Bandit Group to... carry out revolution!
Just as he was talking, there was another knock on the door, and then a dark-skinned man came in.
"Captain!"
"Hello, Captain!"
Since he is called the leader, is he the leader of this fake bandit group?
Tang Ping looked at him curiously, but found that the other person was ordinary, just like an ordinary person, with nothing special about him.
The captain also came forward to greet him: "Captain, these are some newcomers who want to join!"
"Not bad, not bad!" The regiment leader looked at Tang Ping and his group and praised the captain: "Good job. Now we just need to recruit more people, and then start the uprising in Dara City."
"Are you really from the Raksha Bandits?" Tang Ping asked.
"How can this be false? You know that many forces want our heads now, do you dare to pretend casually?" The leader said with some pride.
"So you really plan to divide the land among the rich?"
"Attacking local tyrants to divide their land?" The leader's eyes lit up: "That's a good word. What do you do?"
"I was in the temple and read some books."
"Hey, scholar, no wonder you are so fair and skinny yet." As he said that, the leader stared at Tang Ping: "But why would you, a scholar, want to join our bandit group?"
Hearing his unkind tone, everyone else in the courtyard gathered around him.
The people who followed Tang Ping trembled slightly and shrank inward as if in fear. A circle of people blocked Tang Ping from all directions intentionally or unintentionally, and their hands gently dropped to the edge of his trousers.
These counterfeiters look powerful, but it only takes a moment for them to attack them all.
