Chapter Twenty-Five: Five Hundred Old and Weak?
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"How did you recruit soldiers so quickly!" Han Fu said suspiciously to a few doglegs.
"That's right! We said that after enlisting in the army, there were still few people who signed up, and even if they came, they were missing arms and legs, and then a bully at the peak of refining came to collect protection money, and we accidentally crippled it, and then the people in the poor cellar were crazy, and they all rushed over to sign up, and finally we compared five hundred people in the form of a competition! No. 3 said shyly.
"Okay, well, you have done a great job, and it is said that in the poor cellar it seems that the strong are respected, and the heart of those weak who are dependent on the strong is very great, now I will simply move to the courtyard where I have found a good one! By the way, the yard is ready! Han Fu went directly to the room to take the most important box, and the other miscellaneous items were packed up by eight doglegs.
"Don't worry! Young Master, we have found a huge mansion, which can not only accommodate more than 500 people, but also has an open space outside that can accommodate thousands of people, and those soldiers can train outside! The most important thing is that we won it for less than a thousand taels of silver," replied the No. 3 dogleg.
"Okay, this is good, I really didn't misunderstand you, go, also, don't go to the No. 5 dogleg first, let the housekeepers bring all the chickens that have been stewed for so long to our yard to make up for the soldiers who just joined!" Han Fu said happily, at this time, everything can be said to have been solved, after killing the chicken, he will get summon points, and the dead chicken will be stewed for these soldiers to eat, and then these soldiers will be trained to be a group of elite soldiers!
"Yes!" After cultivating, the No. 5 dog-legged Gonggong Ma agreed.
However, is it really as a group of strong men that Han Fu thought?
When Han Fu followed the eight doglegs to the mansion. Seeing a group of people lying on the ground, all of them in tattered clothes, thin and skinny, some of them had not even been washed for several years, and their bodies were black and gray, so that Han Fu had to maliciously wonder if he had won the final selection by virtue of the smell that people couldn't get close to.
Han Fu looked at it again. There are really a few old men in it, and there are even more than a dozen dirty little children who are five or six years younger than Han Fu, that is, twelve or thirteen years old.
Seeing this group of crooked melons and cracked dates, Han Fu was overjoyed in his heart.
"Young master, these people are indeed a little worse, why don't we recruit them again?" Dog Leg No. 3 asked with some trepidation.
"No, you don't! These people are very good, these people are all your subordinates, and they don't need to be strong, as long as they can listen to military orders and wave flags! Han Fu immediately interrupted the third dog's leg and said.
"Let's all get up and assemble!" Dog Leg No. 3 yelled.
"Whoosh" after a period of confusion. A group of crooked melons and cracked dates actually gathered at an unimaginable speed for Han Fu, and when they looked closely, they found that the strength of these people, including the elderly and children, was actually not lower than the third layer of body refining, you must know that Han Fu originally only needed the people who had body refining and cultivation, it seems that this poor man's cellar is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
A group of five hundred people who were as tattered as beggars were silent, but everyone looked at Han Fu and the others with eager eyes, and Han Fu was terrified.
"Ahem, this is your lord, our supreme commander. Remember! It's the Supreme Commander! Did you hear that? The third dog leg yelled at Han Fu and said.
"Hear me! The military waits for the lord, but the army waits for the lord. We haven't eaten for a day! This sentence was said very neatly, and it was obvious that these people were hungry before.
"Haha, I've been preparing for a long time, I've already sent someone to pick it up!" Han Fu laughed.
"Thank you, sir!" Everyone was pleasantly surprised, some of these people in the slum cellar were wanted for committing crimes, and some of them were incognito. Some of them are in the middle of the road, some are robbed, and some of them have poor parents, so they are also poor, so naturally they cannot do proper work, let alone be recruited as soldiers. Although these poor people are diverse, the fact that they can survive in the slum cellar and become Han Fu's soldiers is extraordinary in itself, and these people together may be a pack of vicious wolves.
"My lord, in fact, I also asked people to prepare two large pots of gruel, and now it's almost here!" The father-in-law of the sixth dog-legged suddenly spoke out with some embarrassment.
"It's okay! Let them eat some gruel to cushion their stomachs first, they are probably not full after eating my big meal! Han Fu didn't care after hearing this.
"A few of you will arrange accommodation for them later, otherwise it will not be good if they all lie on the playground and suffer from the cold!" Han Fu instructed the two.
"Yes, young master!"
Before he finished speaking, more than a dozen people came over with a few huge pots, and all the poor people rushed up in a swarm, but they were taught a lesson by a few dogs, and after a good meal, they all honestly lined up to receive gruel.
Soon, everyone received the gruel, Han Fu and a few dog legs didn't eat, so they simply solved it together, and before Han Fu and a few people finished eating, the No. 5 dog leg brought a group of family members over with more than a dozen cauldrons, which were stewed with chicken.
The smell of chicken came out, and those soldiers were all ready to move, most of them kept looking at the cauldron and swallowing their saliva, but they didn't dare to step forward, after all, the strength and femininity of a few tun commanders were not covered.
"Lord Soldier, this is chicken!" An old man who was relatively close to Han Fu swallowed.
"That's right, this is the first time you've come to be a soldier to treat you, it's my meeting gift, and you will have a chance to eat it in the future, but it depends on your strength!" Han Fu shouted loudly.
As soon as everyone heard Han Fu say that this chicken was actually meant to be eaten by those who were in the poor cellar and were not even as good as the common people, their eyes were a little moist, and they all vowed to die for Han Fu.
"Okay, let's go get your share of chicken and chicken soup!" Han Fu smiled at these people.
"Thank you, Lord Soldier!" Although the voices of the people are not in unison, the voice contains the hope of life, which makes the voice sound very energetic.
Then, Han Fu went back to his room to rest, and handed over the matter of distributing chicken soup and chicken to a few doglegs.
At this time, Han Fu didn't know that Dongyang City had exploded the pot against the death of a great elder, great elder! This is the strongest and most powerful man except for the Supreme Elder and the City Lord, who is usually the protector of Dongyang City, but now he died tragically in Nanyang City!
"According to the secret report, the Great Elder Zhu Naozhi died on the leg of a dog under Han Fu's hand, what do you think?" Liu Yunwen, the city lord of Dongyang City, said to a group of elders, ministers, and generals.
"Lord of the City, there is something strange about this! The Great Elder is a master of Qi training, so how can he have such a face to let a master of Qi training be a dog's leg? This may be Han Feng deliberately killing our Great Elder to achieve some kind of conspiracy! A man dressed in a scribe's uniform and holding a feather fan walked out.
"I think it may be that the city lord of Nanyang City is extremely precious to that gentleman, and he has the protection of a master, maybe we can send someone to arrest him, but we forced Han Feng to give up the position of the city lord of Nanyang City to one of us in the past, so that not only the two cities are connected, but also avenging the Great Elder!" A scribe came out and said.
"No, I think we should use this as an excuse to immediately unite with Xiyang City and Beiyang City to attack Nanyang City, and finally realize the strategy of carving up Nanyang City and forming an alliance with Xiyang City and Beiyang City." Not to be outdone, the second elder said.
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"I don't think you're all right! Let's use the simplest method first, you send a master to infiltrate Nanyang City and arrest that gentleman for me to threaten Han Feng! Liu Yunwen hesitated and made up his mind after the meeting.
"However, there are masters around that gentleman, and there are many masters in the City Lord's Mansion, and they are heavily guarded, even our Great Elder has been planted, who else can he send to suppress it?" The Third Elder, oh no, is now the Second Elder, and he immediately asked.
"Recently, I heard that the gentleman has rented a courtyard in the city and recruited a group of old and weak soldiers to train there, it's really funny, let the current Great Elder take twenty family elites at the peak of body refining!" City Lord Liu Yunwen looked at an old man who was at the peak of the middle stage of a qi cultivator and said.
"Good! I'm also about to avenge my eldest brother, no matter what, even if I can't hijack him, I'll find a way to kill him! "Now that he has just sat on the throne of the Great Elder, he is naturally anxious to do some credit to serve everyone.
At this time, Han Fu didn't know anything about it, but could the new Great Elder and twenty masters defeat Han Fu and the others?
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