Ningling County, Li Mansion.

In the main hall, a rich middle-aged man sat first, and on his left hand side was a swarthy ugly man, with a pair of eyes as wide as copper bells; On his right hand side is a white-faced man, with a gloomy and angry face, which makes people know at a glance that it is not good.

The middle-aged man took a sip of strong tea, then put down the teacup and said, "Twenty years, twenty years, I, Li Yong, have been waiting for this day for twenty years!" ”

Li Yong said with a grim face: "I miss me Li Yong, you are the nephew of the great Confucian Li Ying, Liu Zhi'er does not need good ministers, he does the disaster of the party, and harms the loyal and good, which is really hateful!" ”

Everyone sitting down agreed.

Li Yong continued; "If it weren't for Liu Zhi'er, with my talent Li Yong, even if I couldn't be the third duke and the shepherd of a state, it would be more than enough to be a county guard."

"The hateful Liu Zhi Xiao'er, suppressing my Li family so much, those hateful eggless goods, I don't know where to provoke them, and I transferred a certain person to such a ruined county."

"And when a certain person was in the former residence, a little down-and-out Han clan member dared to come to the good things of the old man, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead!"

"But it's better to come here. Tang Immortal Changbao promoted us to be the commander of one party, and the number of soldiers available to us increased from 2,000 private soldiers to 5,000. ”

"And according to the secret report, my enemy, Liu Gui and his son, live in Jiwu Village, not far from here. It's really a narrow road, this time, the old man will definitely take revenge! ”

"Big eyes on me!" Li Yong viciously slapped the teacup and ordered.

"Father, son!" Li Damu clenched his fists and stepped out.

Li Yongdao: "As far as my father knows, the thieves live in Jiwu Village, and there are only a few hundred young and strong people, and the leader is seven. ”

Li Yong continued: "The bandits in Jiwu Village have set up a fortress like dogs, but they are just mantis arms as cars. Let them know that everything is in vain in the face of absolute numerical superiority. ”

"Pass my order, prepare for the war, leave 1,000 people at home, bring half a month's dry food, three days later, Damu, put on the yellow turban armor with his father, raise 4,000 troops, and set foot in Jiwu Village. I'm going to crush those bandits in my arms!" ”

Li Damu and Li Dian arched their hands together and said, "We will obey my father's order!" ”

In the school field of Jiwu Village. In addition to farming, the villagers of Jiwu Village practice every day. After this period of running-in, the newcomers Wei Yan and Chen Zhi and others can basically get along with the aborigines, and through Ren Yi's special training, the villagers are not only no longer afraid of killing, but even have some desire.

Ren Yi was not panicked at all about the upcoming fierce battle. Anyway, the big war is a chicken feather, and it's not the boss's pot, and after the fight, the boss can go wherever he wants, and no one can stop me.

And Boss Ben didn't think that six hundred tigers and wolves would lose against five thousand sheep. Since Wei Yan joined, Ren Yi had filled the village with countless traps with thistles buried in ittles, and poked a notice outside the village prohibiting the homeless from passing through.

The displaced people who did not listen to the persuasion to die and fell into the pit and died tragically, Ren Yi and others directly looted the money and grain and buried them on the spot.

It's hard to persuade damn ghosts with good words. I've told you everything, I won't let you pass, you don't listen, if something happens, I will definitely not take the blame.

For the homeless partners who suffered a dumb loss, they had to run away by themselves with their tails between their legs. Fighting, are you sure you have fought the top fifteen fierce of the five Three Kingdoms? Moreover, the notice is so obvious, if you don't listen to it, you can only say that you deserve to die.

Ren Yi did this out of helplessness. The army is about to overwhelm the realm, and the boss of the homeless people can't care about the life or death of the homeless, and he can't stay in his village after this battle, so life and death can only be settled in heaven.

Ren Yi pinched his fingers and felt that the time was almost away from the time when Wei Yan told his enemies to come to seek revenge, so Ren Yi summoned thousands of men, women and children from all over the village to a meeting.

Ren Yi said: "Most of you are old people in Jiwu Village, and many people must know that the former village head, stepfather Wendegong, has a grudge against people. ”

Everyone nodded with a clear face.

Ren Yi continued: "According to General Wei, that enemy is now not only the magistrate of Ningling County, but also one of the ninety-six commanders of the Yellow Turban Army. ”

"And General Wei said that the enemy army has 5,000 people, and our army only has 600 people.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Six hundred young men shouted in unison.

"Good!" Ren Yi nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yi also thinks that the enemy who comes is like a sheep. ”

Ren Yi continued: "It's just that after this battle, we have won, and we must also leave the village where we have lived for generations." ”

As soon as Ren Yi's voice fell, there was a burst of voices in the audience, and some of them were still sighing and crying.

Ren Yi knows that everyone is inseparable from their homeland. When everyone exchanged their heads and talked to each other, Ren Yi waved his hand to silence everyone.