However, Zhang Zhongjun's eyes swept to the shore, and he couldn't help but be stunned at this time, because this was not a dock at all, but a ship directly moored on the bank of the river. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoNo wonder the sound of the ship shaking just now was so loud, and it was directly grounded!

But it didn't look like a grounding, because six boats were rushing to the shore side by side, and dozens of planks were directly mounted on the boats, and the idlers were leaving the boat one by one and walking to the surface.

Zhang Zhongjun also led his own men to the ground, and everyone subconsciously gathered around the team in the township unit, no matter what the mentality was, when they came to this strange place, everyone would subconsciously huddle together to keep warm.

As far as the eye can see, you can't see the city or the township, it feels like you've come to a wilderness area, if it weren't for the six stranded big ships behind you, and the people of Fengwutang were still staring at the bow of the boat, the idlers of this Heyuan Mansion would probably be in a commotion.

In this strange atmosphere, the six big ships suddenly clicked, like a cow stuck in a quagmire, and struggled violently, and the hull of the ship broke away from the ground where it was stranded, and then returned to the middle of the river in a few moments, and slowly turned around, and began to swim upstream, until it disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Zhang Zhongjun was dumbfounded, not only him, but also the five or six thousand people present were all dumbfounded, no one thought that Fengwutang would transport them to this uninhabited place and put them down, and then leave without explaining anything!

Damn! Although I already have the consciousness of being cannon fodder, this is too chaotic, isn't it? Not only did no one monitor me, but I didn't give any orders, so I just threw five or six thousand people on this river? What is this about?

Zhang Zhongjun's mind moved, looked at the top of everyone's heads, and at this look, his face changed suddenly.

In the past, the luck line that represented the position was that the idle men gathered on the team, and then gathered on the Fengwutang samurai who led the team in a county, and when they boarded the ship, the idle men of the entire Heyuan Prefecture finally gathered into a six-strand luck line.

But now, the six qi lines have collapsed, and all the qi lines have returned to the state of township units. What does this mean? It means that Fengwutang refuses to admit the subordinate relationship with these five or six thousand idlers!

Zhang Zhongjun was bitter: "No wonder when boarding the ship, six bundles of qi luck lines will be integrated, and they will not become one qi luck line, and the Fengwutang of the Dare Heyuan Mansion will not send a team leader at all, and let the leaders of the six counties below continue to act." ”

"And more importantly, this kind of obviously very important thing of leading the army to fight, not to mention that the helmsman of the county helm did not come forward, that is, the deputy helmsman, and even some powerful figures did not appear, but just let the captain-level figure who ran errands and issued the solicitation order come forward to be the leader. ”

"It turns out that Fengwutang didn't want to be subordinate to himself in the first place, but since he didn't want to be subordinate, why did he spend so much manpower and material resources to gather himself? He raised them for five days in vain? And he also assembled a fleet to transport them here? What's more, everyone was equipped with weapons?"

Thinking of these, Zhang Zhongjun suddenly thought of a possibility, only this possibility would make Fengwutang work tirelessly to collect idlers from township to township, and only then would he prepare a batch of materials for these idlers, and even more so that after sending a fleet to transport idlers, he would directly leave behind, looking like these five or six thousand people had nothing to do with them!

Zhang Zhongjun dared to guarantee that the land under his feet now must be within the sphere of influence of the Three Movement Gang, and he also dared to guarantee that the cannon fodder of the Three Movement Gang would definitely be transferred to Meiyuan Mansion, and there would not be many orderly armed forces in this area in a short period of time.

And these five or six thousand idlers with weapons in their hands and no food or drink, after encountering such a state, the results can be imagined.

When he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard several people in the crowd shouting: "Fengwutang doesn't care about us anymore, let's go to the Three Fortune Gang!"

"Let's go, we're starving, we just ate a bun in the morning, go to the distance to see if there are any villages to find something to eat!"

"Everyone listen carefully, Fengwutang must have a role in sending us here, we are already in the enemy territory, we must be careful! Don't Fengwutang kill the people of the Sanyun Gang before we do anything!"

As these shouts appeared, it was natural to induce the five or six thousand idlers to act according to their own inclinations, so that the procession, which had been fairly neat, immediately split apart, and the crowd exploded, and flocked to all sides in groups of three or five.

Zhang Zhongjun's face was full of bitterness, because in his eyes that could see luck, dozens of pure gray qi lines actually appeared in a white line of destiny.

It is impossible for an idler to have a gray gas line, so you can imagine what the identity of these dozens of gray gas lines is. Thinking of a series of things again, Zhang Zhongjun could only sigh: "Fengwutang is really ruthless, he actually directly attacked the villages and towns of the Sanyun Gang, doesn't it mean that the battle between gangs is very regular? No matter what kind of battle, no matter how many cannon fodder is fighting, it will definitely not implicate the villages and towns below? Why is Fengwutang so careless now?"

When he was thinking about it, the chaotic idlers had already scattered in all directions, and Zhang Zhongjun was still followed by about forty people from Longwo Town.

Seeing that everyone was waiting for him to speak, Zhang Zhongjun could only sigh: "Go find something to eat first." Everyone nodded one after another, now everyone has a bag of sugar in their pockets, they have been hungry for so long on the boat, whether they have been abandoned by Fengwutang or not, finding food is still the most important.

Five or six thousand people don't look like a lot, but when they are dispersed, they are like pepper sprinkled noodles. Moreover, the samurai who lost the Fengwutang as the leader, except for the team and leader establishment that were made during the previous five days of training, there is still no other establishment.

It is a pity that in this world where there are 10 miles of different voices and 100 miles of different languages, the people who can really be called fellow villagers are only the people of only one village.

Therefore, these so-called people of insight can't do it even if they want to unify the idlers of a county, let alone unify the idlers of the entire Heyuan Mansion.

Therefore, although the guy with a gray luck line on his head shouted and instigated indiscriminately, the team slowly became a town, that is, a team as a unit, scattered in the wilderness.

At first, Zhang Zhongjun just walked in the wilderness with his subordinates blankly, but now at a glance, there are faint figures everywhere in his eyes, and there are no exclamations, obviously no one has discovered the existence of the village.

It's just that when Zhang Zhongjun looked at the ground, he couldn't help but be stunned, because the ground ten meters away from him was floating with a cloud of gray gas, needless to say, there were heavenly treasures buried underneath.

(End of chapter)