Two cents and three high-spirited.

Shook his head and said in the chicken nest:

"Brothers, go back with this pope and pull people and horses, for the sake of teaching us without hesitation."

"Rush"

The peasants turned around and hooked their shoulders and backs, pressed two cents and threes, and talked about how to divide up the church duties.

“…… Wait", two cents and three ran back to grab a few apples, and then ran back in a flash, shouting to Zhao Houde:

"Lord, let's bring a few more apples back, it's easy to cheat with apples."

Zhao Houde said a little bit of atmosphere:

"Don't worry about doing it boldly, take what you need, and do it well."

……

The villagers were two cents and eighteen, and they saw a group of people from afar, gnawing on apples all the way and swaggering over.

Curiously, he got up and waved his hand, and shouted loudly:

"Two cents and three brothers, what are you doing in the woods?"

Suddenly, the nearby peasants all turned their heads to look.

Two Mao San jumped one by one, and ran towards Liang Mao Eighteen with joy:

"Eighteen brothers, give it, the brothers picked it in the forest, it's delicious. Do you taste it? ”

As he spoke, he handed over the apple in his hand.

"Really? Is there such a delicious fruit in the forest? The two cents and eighteen generals reached out to pick it up suspiciously.

Liangmaosan was not happy and said:

"If you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, I'm still reluctant." After saying that, the gesture is about to be withdrawn.

Liangmao Eighteen hurriedly reached out and grabbed the apple and said:

"Don't, don't, let's say believe it or not, really."

I didn't rub the apple when I grabbed it, and just took a bite.

"Click"

"It's delicious, it's so delicious" The juice splashed in two cents and eighteen nibbles.

"Goo" Liangmao Seventeen swallowed his saliva, leaned over and hooked Liangmao Sandao on his shoulder:

"Is there any third brother, my younger brother hasn't eaten it yet."

Liangmao Sanzou frowned, hesitated, and said:

"Yes, but we have to go back and pick it up."

"Is there anything else in the woods?" Liangmao Seventeen poked his neck to Lin Zi, turned his head and shook Liangmao San, and begged:

"Brother, my own brother, take me to pick one and eat it, and I'll be satisfied with one."

Liangmaowu stood up and said:

"Two cents and three, let's go, take everyone on another trip, it's not far, go, let's go"

This time it was a bit of a big commotion, and he directly took thirty peasants and walked towards the forest in a hula-la-la.

……

Ding, the battle opened, a small battlefield was established, and the peasants saw Zhao Houde and the five brothers and sisters of the Zhao family once again carrying a shiny watermelon knife with a sheath.

Two cents and three, twenty-one people, looked at each other and flirted with each other, and they all smiled and reached out to grab their companion's dung fork, exerting their strength to feed.

"Ah~ let go."

is frightened and helpless,

caught off guard,

The dung fork is out of hand,

"Stop, what are you doing? Looking for death? The farmer, who had lost his manure fork, anxiously chased after him.

"Choke!"

"Choke!"

……

In the sound of six knife drawings, Zhao Houde and the six pulled out the bright watermelon knife.

"Stop," Zhao Houde yelled.

The six watermelon knives pointed straight at the peasants, pointing with the edge of the watermelon knives.

The empty-handed peasants who were chasing ahead dodged and ran behind the peasants who were still holding dung forks.

The fifteen peasants who were still holding dung forks (not every peasant succeeded in grabbing the spear), pretending to have the courage to raise the dung forks and point at Zhao Houde and the six people.

The dung fork shook vigorously.

Stammered:

"You...... You guys, no...... Don't, big ...... Uncle is also a killer...... Homicide...... No...... Wink...... Blinking. ”

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

Watermelon knife swing.

"Bell ~ Bell ~ Bell Bell" six dung forks were broken in response.

Zhao Houde was six people, his footsteps sliding, and the watermelon knife cut along the shaft of the dung fork spear.

"Ahh The six targeted peasants screamed and hurriedly let go and threw away the dung forks.

Zhao Houde said fiercely:

"Don't move, whoever moves will die." Six men put knives to the necks of six peasants.

The peasants of Zhao Houde's side in the back also turned around at this time, raised their dung forks and pointed at the farmers of the same village in the past.

"Lay down your arms, speed down your arms"

"Smack~" As the first farmer sent down the dung fork, the farmers collectively put down the dung fork.

looked at Zhao Houde and the others nervously.

At this time, the [new pope] two cents and three shining debuts.

The two hairs were three or four flat, and the footsteps stepped on a certain rhythm, and they walked to stand in front of the villagers.

With both hands raised, domineering side leakage.

Lang Dao:

"Brothers,

Folks,

Fellow citizens,

We Liangmao Village have been waiting for it for generations.

God-given Lord, Zhao Houde has found us.

He! Liang Mao Sanyi pointed to Zhao Houde and said:

"My lord, the gifted [peasant], with him we can hold weapons other than dung forks and fight for the future."

"He is the only lord who follows the [peasant] talent.

can allow us to continuously improve the level of the troops,

Fearless of any class.

Fellow citizens!

Tell me!

You are going to be loyal to the lord with me, and finally stand on top of the world.

Or choose to be like a grandson, lonely all his life. ”

"Tell me.

Come~

Speak your mind! ”

"Fight, fight, we peasants have to fight too"

The peasant raised his right hand and shouted!

It became ~

A line of reminder information appeared in front of Zhao Houde's eyes.

[You won a battle and thirty peasants surrendered, do you accept it?] Yes/No. 】

Zhao Houde hurriedly and cautiously nodded [Yes]

Checked the attribute board again [Troops: 56 peasants]

Ding, another line of words floated in front of Zhao Houde's eyes.

Farmer [Two Cents Three] comprehends the passive skill: bewitches sentient beings

Zhao Houde hurriedly found the attribute board of two cents and three to check.

Character: Two Mao San (the hero who awakens himself due to fate)

Occupation: Farmer [Pope Grey Status]

Attack: 1 (3)

Defense: 1 (2)

Health: 10(10)

Rate: 3 (4)

Skill: Charm all beings one star (five stars)

Zhao Houde glanced at Liang Mao San meaningfully, and said:

"You take ten more people back, and the rest are waiting here in ambush."

Liangmaosan was stunned for a moment, but didn't react. After all, it is the bottom of the peasantry, even if it is already a hero template, it is impossible to transform so quickly.

Zhao Houde patiently explained:

"Now it's 50 people, so many people go back, do you think others won't be suspicious?"

"Besides, if you trick another 20-30 people out, we have 50 people, no matter what, can't we easily do it?"

Liang Maosan hurriedly nodded and said:

"What the lord said makes sense, it's a little stupid. Lord, you wait, two cents, five cents, two cents, six cents, ten of you go back with me."

Liang Mao Wu happily ran to the side of Liang Mao San first, hooked his shoulders and said:

"Let's go! Let's go! My dearest Pope, don't forget to promise my cardinal. ”

Zhao Houde looked at the two of them with tears and laughter, and said secretly:

"This is really awesome, the frame hasn't been drawn yet, you guys are good, the officials have been assigned to me, this wind can't rise!"