"Brother Zhao, you are so confused!"
As soon as they walked out of the command center, several people looked anxious.
Especially Zhang Kai, he seems to be used to being cheated by Zhao Ming these days, and he also seriously considers Zhao Ming.
After all, Zhao Ming is really a talent in the final analysis, so there is no harm in being friends with him.
He had already thought about it, and he would be punished if his superiors wanted to. At worst, he would be demoted in rank or transferred to a Qingshui Yamen.
But I never expected that Zhao Ming would be so good at seeking death.
"Well, Xiao Zhao, you are really too reckless this time. Do you know who Li Shuiwa is?"
Liu Wu also nodded slightly and sighed.
"Li Shuiwa is a ruthless person. When she was in her twenties, she defected to her uncle Yang Laosan, robbed his family and started a green forest business.
By the time he was thirty years old and in the prime of life, he had already gathered hundreds of people. Later, he joined Wang Youbang and wiped out the village brave militia with thousands of people in one fell swoop.
These rural militiamen were all well-trained and had guns, but they were all slaughtered.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that this Li Shuiwa was a domestic slave of the third surname. Wang Youbang was cruel and committed all kinds of evil, and this Li Shuiwa was almost the same.
However, Li Shuiwa was more intelligent than Wang Youbang, and the brothers gathered were all old brothers who had followed him to kill, burn, and loot for many years.
They are all veteran knife gangsters who know how to play with guns and knives.
Even if you lead eight hundred people to fight to the death, it is impossible to capture Chencang.
Even if they could break into the city, it would be even more impossible to kill Li Shuiwa under the protection of a group of knife bandits.
There is death on both sides, let me see...the thirty-six strategies..."
Liu Wu didn't say much about the next words, but the meaning was obvious.
At present, a large army is gathered here, and Li Shuiwa is watching eagerly next to him. At this moment, it is almost certain to escape. If he goes to the countryside, he will take off his skin and become a civilian.
Or it is better to join the fleeing team and be a refugee than die on the battlefield or be dealt with by military law.
Listening to this, Zhao Ming also knew that the two of them were sincerely thinking about him, but Zhao Ming smiled and shook his head.
"Brother Liu, Brother Zhang, I still want to give it a try. Instead of talking to me so much, you might as well help me choose some brothers.
I don't ask for much from my brother, as long as he can ride a horse and be proficient with a sword, preferably someone who is good-looking and generous. "
Zhao Ming's words made the two of them look at each other, not quite understanding what they meant.
"Brother Zhao, what do you mean? Do you really want to bring 800 people to fight that Li Shuiwa with a knife? Are you crazy?"
Zhang Kai thought that Zhao Ming was joking before, but now, he was serious.
"Forget it, you two. If everything goes as expected, you and I can get together again in three days."
Zhao Ming's words left the two of them speechless.
"I don't know what you are thinking, but you'd better be careful." Zhang Kai shook his head helplessly.
Liu Wu also sighed, "I'll help you find people. Most of my troops are the old troops of the Suppressing Song Army, and the Suppressing Song Army are all from the west of Henan.
Many of us in western Henan are good at riding horses.
If you are someone who can play with knives, there will be fewer of them, but there are quite a few. You don’t want many people, so you can pick them out. "
After chatting with Liu Wu and Zhang Kai again, Zhao Ming returned to the camp.
At the same time, he also discussed the situation with Monkey Dashan and others.
The brothers nearby also gathered together to listen clearly, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent.
After a moment, it was Dashan who spoke first.
"If you're afraid of death, you don't have to go, but if you want to go, count me in!"
Dashan's first statement was something no one expected.
Even Zhao Ming was very surprised.
The monkey hesitated again and again, then gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Master Zhao, wherever you go, I will follow you! Both Master and Master Chang have said that we will do whatever you ask our brothers to do.
And if something happens to you, I won’t be able to see Master Chang even if I go back. "
"Yes! We are all swordsmen. We are afraid of eggs. Isn't it just Li Shuiwa? I have heard of him, a big-sword bandit, but what I do is a big-sword bandit!"
One of the swordsman brothers screamed.
Hearing this, the other swordsman brothers also yelled in agreement.
"Yes! Damn it, we took down all the turrets that their main force couldn't pull out.
We are not afraid of going to the battlefield, but we are afraid of that little Li Shuiwa! "
These swordsmen who came out with them were very bloody.
Although they had lived a comfortable life in Fengjiazhuang before, it always made them feel uncomfortable.
Now that they were on the battlefield, the excitement seemed to activate their hidden nature.
At this moment, everyone's morale was even higher, threatening to chop off Li Shuiwa's head and use it as a chamber pot.
The victims didn't say anything, they just looked at Zhao Ming eagerly.
After a while, one of the victims said weakly, "Is that in charge of the food?"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned. The swordsman brothers were stunned, and Zhao Ming was also stunned.
Immediately there was a burst of laughter.
"Haha! I, Zhao Ming, have agreed here today, and I won't bother to say more in the future. As long as the brothers follow me, I will definitely not let you go hungry!"
Zhao Ming waved his hand and promised directly.
In Zhao Ming's mind, although the swordsman brothers were the most useful, their number was still too small.
But these victims are different. Although they are a little stretched, they are really not afraid of death.
He is even more reckless than these swordsmen.
"Uncle, we don't have any objection. We are also willing to hang out with you. We are all from Fengjiazhuang. The master has told us to listen to you in the future.
I just hope that when the famine is over in the future, I can ask my uncle to give us a few words and ask if we can get a share of the harvest in this field..."
At this moment, the dealers spoke.
The speaker was an old man in the village who was about fifty years old. He looked at Zhao Ming with cloudy eyes, as if he was expecting something.
Zhao Ming understood what the other party meant.
These people have been digging in the fields for most of their lives. They probably never dreamed that they would follow him to the battlefield today, right?
Even now, they are thinking about the future harvest and the commission from the fields.
"Don't worry, I, Zhao Ming, promise that once the famine is over, you won't be able to collect the harvest from the first year, and all the harvested food will belong to you.
Whoever kills the most enemies on the battlefield, I will introduce him to a wife who has no wife, and I will reduce or reduce the rent for him who dislikes the land rent being too expensive.
Now in Fengjiazhuang, I, Zhao Ming, speak the loudest. I spit and nail every word. What I, Zhao Ming, say will definitely count! "
As soon as Zhao Ming said these words, not only the bankers, but also the victims and fellow swordsmen had their eyes gleaming.
There are many female relatives in Fengjiazhuang.
In fact, women only account for the majority in Fengjiazhuang, except for the older ones, those who are married, and those who have not yet reached the marriageable age.
There are currently as many as 300 marriageable women in Fengjiazhuang.
More than a hundred of them were widows. In fact, many of these swordsman brothers had hooked up with widows in Zhuangzi.
It's just that Mr. Feng has always been strict in controlling things before, and it's hard to make this matter public. He can only do it secretly, like a cat stealing fish.
But what Zhao Ming said is almost the same as saying that if you hang out with me, whoever performs well will be rewarded by me.
No one doubted the authenticity of Zhao Ming's words.
Now Mr. Feng is seriously ill and it seems that he will not live long.
The madam is a prostitute, and the fifth young master is a nerd. From now on, it is not Zhao Ming who has the final say in Zhuangzi.
Therefore, everyone's morale was almost over the top at this time.
And there is no need to mention these victims.
