They also eat the people's grain, but the people give the food. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But it's different here, here is the people of Ganzhou who paid the grain, and then gave it extra.

Some people frowned and wanted to say, "If you want this food, isn't it to take food from the people?" However, if no one says it, and if the people are not allowed to come out, where will it come from? They practiced day and night defense, and it was impossible for them to farm on their own.

It is the military land allocated by the imperial court, and during the war, it is also cultivated by the people.

"Really, really... I thought it was fake. General Black gritted his teeth.

"Poof," Wei Jingtian laughed, and said in a voice so low that only a few people around him could hear clearly, "In order to destroy my Wei Jingtian, he can row Yancheng over alive, but he will not give food and grass." At least - the armor and weapons are enough. ”

This kind of contentment is often happy, and several generals only feel a crackling sound on their faces. The people of Ganzhou handed over the imperial grain, and they had to raise their own soldiers to protect their own safety.

When they first heard about Yancheng, they could actually guess what the top meant, making a joke about the lives of tens of thousands of people in a city like this, they didn't want to believe that blindly deceiving themselves was what the imperial court had to do. But now, Wei Jingtian is standing here, and he has watched the rumors come true.

The imperial court doesn't know, will they lose the hearts of the people of Ganzhou if they do this?

There was no food, grass, no military pay, and even no backup, so let the 2,000 men defend Yancheng. The people who originally looked down on Wei Jingtian and worried about the people of Yancheng did not have the face to teach Wei Jingtian a lesson at this time.

However, those people, those 2,000 people, and the more than 1,000 people who came to join the army, know the inside story, right? After all, those who sang and danced preached it. But they still worshiped enthusiastically and resolutely followed, didn't they know that they were going to the battlefield to face life and death?

Everyone looks deeply at the sky, is it the charm of this person?

Wei Jingtian smiled and waved his hand over there, the crowd also waved their hands, and some people shouted the owner of the village.

Wei Jingtian turned his head and said with a smile: "Now you are relieved? Since Yancheng was given to me, my brothers and I naturally have to protect it. Your Excellency, you don't have to worry about it. ”

That pure smile, as if saying that I will protect my family, several big men couldn't help but laugh.

Wei Guogong heard a bit of disharmony from the sentence "Yancheng gave it to me".

"However, if Xi Yan sees that my people are small and weak, he has to attack from here in a big way, and when Jingtian asks you for help, you must help one or two."

Everyone was ashamed: "It should be." ”

Wei Guogong also nodded. No matter what the emperor thinks, when Yancheng is really in danger, he must send troops to help. Once there is a hole in the defense line, it is not so easy to drive people out.

Wei Jingtian bowed his head and thanked him, and turned to look in the direction of Xiyan.

The terrain of Yancheng is good, condescending, out of the city more than ten miles ahead, you will reach the border between the two countries. There is also a small city there, which is the tile city of Xiyan. When the two countries were friendly before, there was also a border trade between Wacheng and Yancheng, but unfortunately within a few years, Xiyan started another war.

Wei Jingtian felt that he knew the Xiyan people very well, and Ansheng's business was as profitable as robbery. If you want her...

Hehe, she's coming.

At this moment, the generals who were only hoping that the emperor would be able to guard Yancheng safely, and they would never imagine that the emperor had released a person. In the future, I can only sigh: temperament is difficult to get rid of.

Xu Zhixian, the leader of Yancheng civil officials, took the people out with tears in his eyes, and sent Wei Guogong and others out, and as soon as the crows and crows left, Xu Zhixian's tears could not be intercepted anymore, and they fell down in an uproar.

A shriveled old man in his fifties, crying with a handful of snot in his eyes, if it weren't for Wei Guogong saying that this person is honest and obedient, she would have been able to kick Xiyan with one kick.

"Lord Xu, don't cry, crying makes me feel distressed." Yu Jingtian persuaded angrily.

Xu Zhixian is blocked, I have no friendship with you, and I was still sobbing, and I was glared at by Jing Jingtian, and I suddenly held my breath and didn't dare to move.

He wanted to kneel and call grandma. He is really hard, this son is only a magistrate, and he is estimated to be retired in the position of magistrate in this life. He has no money and no one, and he doesn't look forward to going up again, he has only one wish, that is, to die in peace. The court seems to have forgotten that there is still a man here in Yancheng, and he hasn't moved for many years, so he looks forward to having the Weijia army stationed in Yancheng, and he can protect the safety of the people under the watchful eye of the Xiyan people, and he will be blind to death.

Partly, partially, the sky is coming.

It's not good who comes, but it's the sky.

What's even more tragic is that Yancheng returned to Ganzhou, and he also returned to Ganzhou. Who doesn't know that Ganzhou is the world of competition.

No, the Protector Guardian Army is just watching away, my grandfather, don't leave me-

He really heard of it too much. His daughter married to Ganzhou, and his son-in-law worked in the government.

At the beginning, when Wei Jingtian appeared, the son-in-law disdained to call him a "thief." ”

Later, it was the "water bandit leader".

And then there was the "owner of the village." ”

The attitude changed from disdain to jealousy to discouragement and resignation, and recognized a life called "Jing Jingtian".

The son-in-law said that he is also very good now, although he has nothing to do in the yamen, and no one treats them as grandfathers, but he is also worry-free. Playing chess, drinking tea, anyway, there is a competition in the sky, and he is ready to live like this for the rest of his life.

Is this open-mindedness or numbness?

It's horrible.

The last time my son-in-law wrote a letter, I heard that Wei Jingtian was coming to Yancheng, and specifically instructed him: Don't do it against the owner of the village, she will do whatever she tells her to do, don't do it against the back, don't make small moves behind your back, otherwise I'm afraid that your daughter will cry to death.

Xu Zhixian shuddered, and the sky came to harm Yancheng.

Wei Jingtian looked at Xu Zhixian, and then looked at the people behind her, although she sent someone to brainwash, but at this time, everyone's faces were still panicked, as if it was their backbone that had just left.

You still have to speak with strength, and before that, you still have to appease the people.

"Listen to me."

Wei Jingtian took a few big steps forward, turned to face everyone, and said sonorously: "I am in the sky, the city is here!" I will fight to the heavens and die, and I will keep you safe! ”

The blank expressions of the crowd gradually receded, replaced by doubts and disbelief.

Wei Jingtian smiled slightly: "If you violate this oath, it will be like this stone!" ”

Step lightly on your right foot.

Everyone subconsciously looked at her feet.

A gray stone half the size of a stone mill was trampled on by a black military boot. The military boots are not big, or even too small. At least, they had never seen such a small size of military boots in the garrison.

The small military boots were raised high and fell hard.

Bang-bang-bang-

The eyes of the people widened, and it shattered, and a stone of such a size was crushed by one foot, and in a single stroke.

The force is extraordinary.

Satisfied with seeing the light in everyone's eyes, Wei Jingtian smiled and said: "Yancheng is our home, our land, and our root system. ”

Suddenly, someone shouted: "Listen to the owner of the village!" Listen to the owner of the village! ”

Uh, of course it's the people of Cangya Mountain.

No matter who shouted the first time, at this moment, under the shock of the divine power of Wei Jingtian, the people of Yancheng blinked twice, and the deeds of hoeing the strong and helping the weak and eliminating violence and peace and happiness told by the cultural propaganda brigade were churning and churning in their minds.

"Listen to the owner of the village! Listen to the owner of the village! Listen to the owner of the village! ”

More and more people shouted in unison, the voice became louder and louder, and the sound became more and more determined, and the sound rushed so that Xu Zhixian almost couldn't stand.

Is this going to be a coup d'état?

Wei Jingtian smiled and asked softly, "Lord Xu, what do you think?" ”

How can he? You can't really let your daughter come to him to wear linen and filial piety.