For those other ten-stone warriors who were eager to try, but were preempted, and now looked at him with resentment, Yang Ming was very indifferent, he used to think about uniting with the samurai of Shucun to fight against those samurai of the Divine Dragon Team, but when he went to fight the mining village, he realized that he was the first ten-stone samurai canonized by the lord, and in the future, he would only be better than others in terms of qualifications! And he united with Shucun to form a faction, that is the way to find death, and it is to make himself have no chance to become the main father-in-law's faction again!

Therefore, as long as I regard myself as the descendant of the lord, firmly hold the thigh of the lord, and rely on my qualification as the first ten-stone warrior of the Zhao family, as long as I don't look for death, who dares to compare my qualifications with myself, who dares to compare with myself!

Therefore, Yang Ming, who understood this, did not care about the difference between the navy and the army, and in the ten days after Zhao Hu left, he first combined the money and grain documents to calculate the harvest, and then personally went to count the situation of the wild people.

Because of Yang Ming's identity as the first ten-stone warrior, and because this fishing village has temporarily become Zhao Hu's station, not to mention, he really gave this thing the power of the second chief, and this is also the way he looks like a retainer on behalf of his family, although everyone is not angry, but they are not silent.

"Only a hundred? So little? Zhao Hu frowned, he is not like the lord of this era, he only thinks that the bigger his territory, the better, he only thinks that the more people, the better, as long as there are people, it is not a matter of words to want the territory? So it's really unpleasant to find that with such a huge territory of his own, the population directly under his control is only more than 1,000.

"Lord, originally there were definitely more than so many wild people in our Zhao family's territory, but before this territory was carved out by the Linhe Palace, the Linhe Palace sent people to collect a group of wild people in the territory." Yang Ming said with a heavy face.

"Damn it!" Zhao Hu immediately scolded angrily, and as soon as he spoke, the samurai in the room all scolded, no wonder they were resentful, because there were more than ninety percent of the samurai in the house, and none of them had the existence of a leader in their knowledge and deeds, and they had to farm and harvest by themselves.

Although the income is all your own, how hard it is! They also fantasized that they could seduce some wild people to farm, but they didn't expect that the entire territory would only be a hundred wild people after a while, and they also thought about praying to the lord to give them a leader.

Now that I know that there were a large number of wild people, I actually harvested the adult in Linhe Village in advance, and it was strange that I didn't scold angrily.

Just as Zhao Hu was about to say something, the head of the village named Wei Saburo stumbled in and shouted, "Lord Lord! Oh no! A bandof thieves has come to attack the countryside! ”

"What?!" Everyone stood up in unison.

Everyone who heard the news was furious, damn it! The grain has just been collected, and before it has been sold for money, a group of thieves has come to the door? That's too arrogant, isn't it? Didn't you know we had sixty or seventy samurai here?!

Seeing that everyone was in a rage and shouting to destroy those thieves, Wei Saburo hurriedly shouted loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the thief group with a fast style!" ”

The warriors who came with Zhao Hu were just stunned for a moment, while the warriors from the fishing village and the tree village exclaimed in unison: "What? It's actually Fan Ming?! ”

"Don't panic, sit down, Wei Saburo, what's going on with this Swift Fan Ming?" Zhao Hu said indifferently, Zhao Hu's ticket is worthy of being a lineage, and immediately returned to the original kneeling appearance.

"Yes, Lord Lord, this Swift Wind Fan Ming is a powerful thief, the most powerful thief in this large area, even the Riverside Hall can not be provoked." Wei Saburo hurriedly knelt down to report.

"Impossible! How can a thief be powerful?! It's absolutely impossible! The samurai roared again. Thieves are all inferior, that is, a little bit better than those unsightly killers!

After all, if these thieves rise to the occasion, kill the local lords, and get the superior families to acquiesce to their existence, then such thieves will immediately become local tyrants.

But even so, it is impossible for thieves to have power, because with this money, it is not impossible to bribe the important ministers of the family and become a low-level samurai!

Now that you can be a low-level samurai, who the fuck is going to be a thief! You must know that thieves are the mortal enemies of almost all lords, and because this thief is strong enough to destroy the lord and replace him, all the lords are eager to kill all the thieves in their own territory! It belongs to the public enemy that everyone shouts and fights!

A little bit of brains, all looted a large amount of money, and immediately disbanded the team. Then run away to become a samurai, and no thief will make himself famous! Not to mention that after having power, you can become a thief, and you can get the qualification of a samurai if you take refuge with power!

"No, he didn't have power after becoming a thief, but he became a thief with power, and it is said that this swift style Fan Ming was a wandering samurai who failed in the battle from the Tokai County, and he didn't know how to look for the family to serve, but instead gathered people and horses to become a thief group.

His band of Wind Thieves has been wreaking havoc on the land for almost a decade! Every time Tokai-gun invades. He will take advantage of the fire to rob, attack the military strength of Donghai County at will, and also loot the villages on our side at will, which is basically a two-sided enemy, but he still gets a good big thief! Wei Saburo shouted in horror.

"That's true, lord, it seems that this swift style Fan Ming is eyeing our Zhao family." Yang Ming said with a serious face.

"Bastard! Our Zhao family has just started, why don't we attack Linhe Village! Mu Liang angrily shook the floor and yelled.

"It's because our Zhao family has just started that we are aiming at us, there are powerful warriors in Linhe Village. Our Zhao family doesn't have it yet, so the persimmon is looking for a soft pinch! Another samurai sighed.

As soon as these words came out, the samurai present were all sad and indignant, and they were not people who had never seen the world. On the contrary, there are too many people in the world, because the worst ones are also the guys who have been in the castle town for several years, and the good ones have wandered through several countries. I've never seen anything, I've never heard of anything.

So they know very well, don't look at the sixty or seventy samurai on their side. There are also hundreds of young and strong, and if they encounter more than a thousand soldiers, they dare to fight and kill, in order to protect their property and land from being violated. But in the face of a thief with power, everyone wilted.

There's no way, you don't need any high-level power, it's the power of the popular product "One Knife Slash", you can easily cut off dozens of your own samurai with a few knives, such a desperate comparison of combat power, how can they have the ability to resist? It doesn't make the slightest difference to have that heart!

"Who said that our Zhao family doesn't have powerful warriors?" Zhao Hu asked calmly.

"Ahh Everyone looked at Zhao Hu in unison, and some sensitive guys naturally immediately noticed that Zhao Hu was different, which was an indescribable feeling, but it could clearly distinguish between a samurai with power and a samurai without power, which belonged to an animal's instinctive reaction to distinguishing powerful things.

"My lord! Have you learned power? Yang Ming shouted excitedly, and everyone also reacted, and they all looked at Zhao Hu in surprise. Whether a family has powerful warriors or not is one thing, and whether there are powerful warriors is another.

Let's put it this way, if there is no powerful warrior, then you can only be a local tyrant for the rest of your life, and even die on the battlefield, and it is possible that Zhixing will be canceled. The main family doesn't need to care about this kind of family without powerful warriors at all.

And with power, then at least you can ensure that your family business can be passed on, if you are careful in your calculations, or if you have great military achievements, you only need the next generation to have powerful warriors, then it is easy for this family to be passed on for a hundred years. However, the power is not strong enough, and naturally it is at most the appearance of a village head, just like the riverside palace.

And powerful? Naturally, there is no need to say it, it is not impossible to become a small lord of Wanshi, a township lord, a county guard, a country lord, or even the overlord of the world! So it's no wonder that these people are all so surprised when they know that Zhao Hu has power. Because it turned out that when Zhao Hu had no power, they could only aspire to become a warrior and have their own knowledge and deeds, and it was impossible to have a retainer to pass it on.

And now that Zhao Hu has the power, hehe, it is no longer a luxury to pursue the retainers of the Hundred Stone Warriors! Even if you are lucky, if your own lord goes against the sky, he dares to think of becoming a local tyrant who knows how to do a thousand stones. As for the head of the village or something, I don't dare to think about it.

"Of course, otherwise why do you think I ran out for more than ten days on the day of the autumn harvest? Isn't it just to learn the power as soon as possible and prevent such things from happening? ”

Zhao Hu said very indifferently, now that he has power, he naturally dares to say in front of his own retainers that the last time he left the territory, he didn't go to Lingwu City to visit, but to learn power.

Before there was no power, if Zhao Hu dared to say this, the retainers would definitely ask Zhao Hu where he got the money, but he would not ask where the money came from. They will also insist on sending someone to follow Zhao Hu.

It's not that they are arrogant, but they treat themselves as retainers of the Zhao family to behave like this. In this world, the perfect state of the head of a family and the retainer is that the lord is the head of the family, and the retainer is the family member, all of whom are in the same state of prosperity and decline, and everything is discussed and there is no need to hide it.

Of course, after an unknown number of years of war, the ideal realm pursued by the samurai has long ceased to exist. But the retainers still subconsciously think about the main interests of the main family. That's right, not for the lord, but for the lord's family.