Chapter Seventy-Nine: Conscription (3)

"Liu Ziyou receives the order!"

Cheng Li on the stage said repeatedly.

However, under everyone's gaze, Ziyou seemed to be distracted, but he was secretly in a daze, and it seemed that Cheng Li didn't listen to what he said at all......

"Liu Ziyou!" Cheng Li's expression was a little unhappy, and he emphasized again, this is the first time Cheng Li has encountered such a situation, and after leading the troops for so many years, no one of his subordinates dares to have such an attitude, which is why Cheng Li, who has a temper, really wants to jump off the stage and give Na Ziyou a kick.

It wasn't until Zhang Bai's face stabbed Ziyou behind Ziyou that Ziyou recovered from his state of distraction. "Huh? What's wrong? ”

Ziyou looked around left and right, revealing an inexplicable and wonderful look, he didn't know what was going on at all, it seemed that Cheng Li had assigned him a task before...... I didn't even hear a word.

The surrounding thieves all laughed, and Ziyou's behavior was like two fools, which made them even more despised, is such a person really suitable to be a pioneer, let alone the owner of the entire cottage.

Cheng Li's face was full of anger, and he couldn't help jumping down from the Dianjiangtai anymore, and hurriedly walked towards Ziyou, the dry palm was raised, and it was placed on top of Ziyou's head like a mountain.

The other thieves were immediately silent, only Xie Mu smiled and looked at Cheng Li and Ziyou with interest.

This Cheng Li wants to fight Ziyou, Cheng Li's strength, everyone who has fought with him knows that if he goes down with that palm, it is definitely an exaggeration to say that he can fan a cow to death, but at least split a brick, it's still ...... It's still easy to do.

If Ziyou eats Cheng Li's palm, it is estimated that he will not want to get out of bed for ten days and half a month.

Others thought that Cheng Li was going to fight Ziyou, but in fact, Cheng Li also thought so, and the raised hand was about to fall, but Ziyou didn't hide, just stood motionless in front of Cheng Li, and a pair of eyes looked at Cheng Li with great interest.

Calm...... Abnormal.

Ziyou's face slowly imprinted into Cheng Li's mind, gradually overlapping with the person in his memory.

In the end, Cheng Li slowly closed his eyes, and the big hand that was about to fall stopped in mid-air, unable to fall for a single point.

Cheng Li sighed, put away his anger, and repeated the order he had previously issued to Ziyou in an extremely calm tone.

"Well, I'll do my best." Ziyou nodded.

"It's not about trying, it's about getting the job done no matter what!" Cheng Li said, sighed softly, patted Ziyou on the shoulder, and then turned to leave.

When Cheng Li passed by Xie Mu's side, he whispered to Xie Mu. "Your three hundred people are not too far away from Liu Ziyou, if something happens, go and rescue him in time......"

"My nephew understands, but Brother You is not a wine bag and rice bag, maybe my three hundred people have not been rectified yet, and Brother You has already taken down the people of the Shen family." Xie Mu bowed his head and said.

Cheng Li didn't say anything, pinched Xie Mu's shoulder thoughtfully, and abandoned him.

In this way, the assignment of tasks before the raid was decided.

Originally, the fifty people led by Ziyou were arranged by Cheng Li, each of them was a big man with strong muscles and extraordinary strength, not to mention that they had the courage to do so, but it should not be a problem for one person to fight two or three.

These must be the elite bandits among the bandits, Ziyou knows that this is Lao Cheng for him, deliberately doing this, wanting to make Ziyou more smooth in this robbery.

But it's even worse.

Even if the soldiers are well-equipped and well-trained, they cannot exert their ideal combat effectiveness, and sometimes they will be burned, which is one of the reasons for the failure of the party.

Zi You politely rejected Lao Cheng's kindness, and fifty people ...... Hand-picked by Azusa Yu!

The fifty bandits re-selected by Ziyou stood in front of the bandits messily, and when the other bandits saw clearly the appearance of the fifty bandits personally selected by Ziyou, the audience was really in an uproar.

Even the white face on the side pulled Ziyou's clothes and whispered to Ziyou. "Brother Ziyou, you fifty people, do you want to re-select?"

Ziyou plucked his ears indifferently. "Aren't these fifty people very good, look at them, each of them is like a fierce tiger, waiting for the prey to pounce and bite."

After Ziyou finished speaking, he touched the one next to him, and he picked out the head of the bandit, who was really like a little tiger, glaring at Ziyou fiercely. "Let go of your hands! My mother said that it will not be tall if you are touched on the head! ”

That's right, it's just a kid. Thirteen or fourteen years old, what a lively age.

Ziyou laughed dryly, put his hand down again, lowered his head and asked kindly. "Little brother, what's your name, this time I went to rob with me, are you prepared, don't cry!"

When the boy heard this, he raised his head proudly. "My name is Xiao Hu, so I won't cry my nose, my mother said, a man will never cry his nose!"

"Hehe, your mother is really a good mother who teaches her children well, do a good job!"

Ziyou withdrew his hand after speaking, and stopped talking to this kid.

The criterion for the selection of 50 people by Ziyou is that they are young...... The younger the better, no...... Perhaps the word young should not be used, but it would be more appropriate to use it if it was young.

Don't look at this Xiao Hu is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he is not the youngest of these fifty people, the youngest boy is only twelve years old, Ziyou is not a tall man, the child has only reached Ziyou's chest, and he can't be taller.

Even, Ziyou went to the hands of a bandit in frenzy and robbed his four or five-year-old daughter to act as the pioneer this time, but his father was about to kneel down crying, so Ziyou gave up.

Zi You's behavior was simply incomprehensible to everyone, and Xie Mu frowned even more, silently watching Zi You pick people like this, as if he was also thinking about Zi You's purpose.

But Ziyou has never played cards according to common sense? Who can really find out his temperament?

In the end, the fifty-person doll army was selected by Ziyou.

It has been nearly three years since the fall of the Black Flag Army, and those who have participated in the Black Flag Army, even if they were young at the time, should be adults by now.

The fifty people selected by Zi You, in terms of age, would never have participated in the uprising of the Black Flag Army at that time, and as for why they became bandits here, there are also different reasons.

As far as Xiao Hu is concerned, the Black Flag Army that his father participated in at that time was still a small leader, and later returned to his hometown and was arrested by the imperial court, and his family had to sit together, Xiao Hu's father protected Xiao Hu through various means and asked him to defect to Cheng Li.

That's where it is.

Young people, their minds are not open, they are very susceptible to the influence of the outside world, and the change of ideas is also the easiest, and they are not people who directly participate in the Black Flag Army, and their sense of belonging to it, and their antipathy to Liu Banxian's "mistaken" order is not as strong as that of normal Black Flag soldiers.

So Ziyou chose them to act as the vanguard this time.

"I think it's going to take another three or four years before they can become tigers." Zhang said with a white face, no one thinks that such fifty people can form effective combat effectiveness, and even said that even if such fifty people are ten times more, they can't beat the fifty people that Cheng Li helped Ziyou pick before.

"Oh, that's right." Ziyou nodded. "Actually, they're just making up the numbers, and since there's a nightingale, the three of us can go and rob."

"I can understand what Brother Ziyou means a little." Zhang said with a white face, he didn't understand, Ziyou no longer reported hope, anyway, it didn't matter.

"You'er really wants to choose these fifty people?" Cheng Li was really not at ease, but when he saw Ziyou's confident appearance, he didn't pour cold water.