"Teacher......!"

Early in the morning, Wang Zhirong had just eaten two chickens and a cup of goat's milk, and was running in the morning, when Pang Tong caught up......

The morning lan on the mountain is swirling, but Pang Tong's gong-like voice is very distinctive, and he catches up with him as soon as he hears it......

"Shi Yuan, have you eaten breakfast?"

"Thank you for your concern, I just ate it!"

"It's cold, bring a mask!"

"Huh?"

"Early in the morning, I just ate a little bit for the teacher, you two big yellow buckteeth, it's a little disgusting to see the teacher!"

Pang Tong is ashamed!

“…… Uh, Master, our trap was trapped last night......"

"It's such a trivial matter as trapping a mouse to atone for your sins, so don't bother being a teacher, okay?"

The trap and rat that Wang Zhirong said is actually the trap and fortress designed by Wolong Fengxiao on the periphery of Guigu Academy, since the bottle was sold to this world, although Wei Yan's army was stationed under the mountain, it has never stopped on the mountain......

Rangers and snitches who work alone can sometimes catch several in one night, and they don't know each other even when asked......

A small group of thieves can occasionally catch dozens of them at once, but they have never caught hundreds of large groups of thieves......

Maybe Wei Yan's army really worked, the goal of the brigade was too big, and he was afraid of attracting attention and confronting Wei Yan, so he didn't dare to come...... Maybe Jingzhou is quite peaceful, and there are no big bandits......

Anyway, so far, in the eyes of Wang Zhirong, Kong Ming, and Pang Tong, this is really a game of traps and rats......

Intermittently, more than 300 people have been caught, but anyone who can break into here has good physical strength, they are all good laborers, Wang Zhirong set up an iron furnace, made them steel shackles and iron cables, locked them in the underground laboratory, and became permanent slaves......

The work they do is to configure gunpowder, distill high-grade liquor, forge steel, and so on, which are very secret-related jobs......

They are already dead, although their desire to survive is still very strong, and they can still do manual labor to eat in one bite...... They can even spy on each other, but anyone who has malicious intentions to detonate, prevent fire, and so on to engage in persecution will be exposed, locked up in solitary confinement, locked up in a soft room, a house where they cannot commit suicide, starved for two days, and then continue to work......

Gradually, this group of people will slowly become simple humanoid machines that eat to replenish energy and work to release energy......

Efficient and affordable......

Although Wang Zhirong felt that this was inhumane, Zhuge Liang, Pang Tong and others thought that they were full of bad deeds and evil, which was to help them atone for their sins......

All right! Then atone for your sins!

Wang Zhirong hopes that more rats will come here to atone for their sins......

"This time it's not a few rats, there are three hundred!"

The king is overjoyed, Zhuge Liang is now so anxious that he scratches his ears and cheeks, and he is worried about getting this kind of working mouse, and now he actually delivers three hundred to the door at once!

Three hundred, three hundred......

"The leader is a fierce general, shouting that he wants to fight with Wei Wenchang for three hundred rounds, and his young tone is not small......"

"Hey, what's this son's name?"

"Liaohua ......"

"Liaohua!!"

"The teacher didn't know him, so surprised!"

"Uh...... Let's go check it out! ”

When he came to the small square in front of Guigu Academy, Zhuge Liang had already heard the news and came to pick up someone, bringing this sturdy man with an iron chain......

Wei Yan was also there, and when he saw Wang Zhirong coming, he hurriedly stepped forward: "Teacher, the disciple spear has long been hungry and thirsty, and he is eager to drink blood!" The second son shouted, the noise was terrible, let the disciple stab him dozens of transparent holes! ”

"Your spear? Don't you use a knife? ”

"The knife is also used ......" Wei Yan put down his spear and took out a knife, Wang Zhirong saw that this thing was similar to the kind of knife that the big knife slashed at the devil's head, but it was much narrower, not the kind of Qinglong Yanyue knife......

"Is this your knife? Shouldn't that be the case? Wang Zhirong didn't seem to hear Liao Hua's scolding, and leisurely spent a glaive knife on the ground......

"Huh? As far as the disciples know, it seems that there are not many such knives in the world...... Such a knife, the head is too heavy, and the horse battle is far inferior to the spear and halberd......"

"Is Guan Yunchang using the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife?"

"Guan Yunchang? Is it the one in Cao Ying's camp who beheaded Yan Liang a while ago? He used a spear......"

"Did he kill Hua Xiong?"

"Hua Xiong? Oh, that was a long time ago, Hua Xiong was killed by Sun Jian......"

"Is Guan Yunchang a big man with a red face and a long beard?"

"Uh...... Students don't know ......"

Wei Yan really didn't understand why the teacher paid so much attention to Guan Yu......

It turns out that the novel is all deceitful...... Guan Erye is not very famous now......

Liao Hua saw that the main owner was coming, and scolded for a long time, but he didn't expect people to chat about the sky, and he didn't want to ...... So he screamed even harder!

He is this kind of person, even if he is sent to death, he has to send a little bit of Big......

"Teacher, give him a chance, and let the disciple take care of him within three or five moves......"

Crackling!

The bamboo stick in Wang Zhirong's hand was whipped on Wei Yan's leg without warning......

"I think you're trying to eat fart! This kid was known by the teacher, and when he was a child, he often peeked at the widow in the east of the village taking a bath, and was chased by others to feed, so frightened that he fell into the wild boar set up for the teacher, and almost hung up......

I haven't learned well since I was a child, and now I'm actually gathering people to be bandits......

Liao Hua, do you still recognize me? ”

Liao Hua was casually told by Wang Zhirong that the outside of the thunder was scorched and the inside was tender......

"Boy, Hugh has to be open-mouthed, the master won't be so unproductive......"

"Do you think you're promising? What are you doing here? Are you trying to steal bottles? That's right, the bottle is indeed valuable, but now the world's nine tripods are being played with in the palm of your hand, why don't you want to make a giant tripod to play, thinking about Lao Tzu's bottle, is this your point of interest? ”

Liao Hua was said by Wang Zherong, but he really lowered his head!

But whoever can achieve great things, he must have the ambition of Qingyun since he was a child, and Liao Hua became the pillar of Shu Han in the late part of the official history, and this kind of person cannot have no ambition when he was a child...... Therefore, you have to hit him in the heart with this weapon to wipe him all at once!

“…… The master is not a real man, he originally gathered nearly a thousand heroes, intending to vote for a master, help the Han family, and save the people!

Why don't I want to kill the people and loot money and food, the brothers can only follow me half starved and half full!

After running for eight or nine hundred in time, there is only the brother who is loyal and unwilling to kill the people......

I heard that this mountain comes out of the water jade bottle, ingenious workmanship, one exchange of money and grain, enough to feed tens of thousands of people......

I had to take a risk......"

"Oh...... You don't harm the people, and you are not the people anymore? Can you be mutilated? ”

"But I just want to take you a bottle, and it won't harm your life, and if I take your bottle, you won't starve to death, and it won't kill you!"

"Bullshit logic!"

"Huh?"