After eating a meal, everyone was obviously familiar with each other, and the team was not divided into left and right sides, but blended together and followed behind Liu Zhenhua.

"Lichao, why were you willing to follow me at that time," Liu Zhenhua was still very curious, after all, he did look like a painting pie at that time, and he dared to let these people eat without any luggage on his body.

Yang Lichao dared to stay where he was with such a group, and finally decided to follow him.

Hearing this, Yang Lichao stood on the side and replied with some restraint: "Return... Back to the young master's words, there are two reasons. ”

"Huh?"

"The first is that when you say those words again, the confidence and calmness on your face are somewhat similar to the young master who followed me when I was reading with you."

"That's why I thought I'd take a gamble."

"The second reason is that we can still last a day or two without eating, so we have the capital to gamble."

Yang Lichao said his thoughts at that time.

"I see."

Liu Zhenhua nodded, sure enough, vision and cognition can largely determine a person's fate.

"Actually, Tianjin City has stopped giving porridge."

Liu Zhenhua's words made Yang Lichao and the others stunned, they did not doubt him, and a flash of happiness flashed on the faces of these people, and there were no other emotions.

Yang Lichao sighed in his heart, fortunately he chose to gamble and follow Liu Zhenhua, otherwise they would be so confused and desperate after seeing Tianjin City, which was regarded as hope along the way, actually stopped giving porridge.

Suddenly, the shadows of those victims appeared in his mind, these victims not only had to face despair, but even regret, and they might often wonder why they didn't choose to gamble with Liu Zhenhua.

"Where are you from Henan, are you all from the same place?"

Liu Zhenhua asked two questions one after another.

Yang Lichao replied one by one, "Nanyang, no, we met after we left Henan, and if we get together, it will be safer to meet a rogue or something on the road." ”

"Liukou," Liu Zhenhua chewed on these two words.

They will definitely encounter many dangers along the way as they march towards Shaanxi, and this rogue is one of them.

This rogue has two meanings, one is used to insult the rebel army, and the government calls bandits who do not have a fixed territory as rogues.

The second type is simply bandits composed of people who cannot survive without any fixed territory, robbing food and property.

Ren Hongli suddenly came up, "Young Master, are you talking about those people?" ”

As he spoke, he gestured to the northwest to the crowd of people who were hurrying towards him.

He was originally bored listening to Liu Zhenhua and Yang Lichao talking in the team, and his eyes were looking around, but as soon as he heard the word Liukou, he saw some people coming from afar.

These people also have some weapons such as sticks in their hands, and they are certainly not disaster victims.

Liu Zhenhua looked in the direction pointed by Ren Hongli, and was suddenly shocked, these people were heading towards the southwest, and for a while, no one noticed that there were about 20 people walking briskly in the distance.

These people were scattered between them, and it was clear from this that they were not disaster victims, not to mention that they had some weapons in their hands.

There must be no doubt that it is a rogue.

If it weren't for Ren Hongli's reminder, it would be impossible to say that these people would have rushed close to them.

"We don't have food on us, we don't have property, these people shouldn't be able to do anything," Liu Zhenhua squinted at these rogues, compared to the horse bandits who kill people without blinking, these rogues are not so dangerous.

"Otherwise, young master, although these people were disaster victims before, they dare to do anything," Yang Lichao looked at these rogues with a somewhat solemn expression, they had seen a lot of rogues killing people along the way, and basically the people who were killed were small groups of only twenty or thirty people.

"They, like wild wolves, eat and rob the most on weekdays, but if they are hungry, they eat everything."

Being killed is not the most terrifying, sometimes the rogues are unlucky, and the victims they encounter have no food, they have not eaten for many days, and if they are hungry, some of the rogues who have lost their bottom line even catch live people to eat.

A touch of fear suddenly appeared on the faces of the dozen or so people who followed Yang Lichao.

On the other hand, Ren Zhuoyu and the others are much calmer, they are surrounded by the Lord of the Stove, and they are afraid of a bird.

Liu Zhenhua was a little silent, but he had seen a lot of living dead people these days, and he was not too surprised to hear about cannibalism.

"You have to exercise these people properly," Liu Zhenhua's gaze swept over the people around him.

What does he want to do, rebel, what he wants is people who can fight and dare to kill, not a group of cheerleaders who kowtow every day and shout thank you.

If the rebellion is a bit far away, if it is near, if he wants to gain a foothold in Shaanxi, he can't just rely on distributing food, he must have a group of people who can fight.

At the moment, these rogues are obviously the best whetstones, under Liu Zhenhua's deliberate slowdown.

The distance between them and the rogues is getting closer and closer, and Liu Zhenhua can also see these rogues clearly.

The body is not strong, and the weapons in each hand are very simple, basically some thick wooden sticks, and a little more powerful are holding some rusty wood knives.

On the surface, these people are poorly armed but they are better than those of them who are unarmed.

However, Liu Zhenhua is prestigious, and can exchange weapons in the mall.

Twenty-two points of prestige, his mind instantly thought of the cheapest weapon he had seen when he looked through the store in the morning.

Rebar, HRB600 rebar, only needs a little prestige to be able to have such a magic weapon, not to mention these people's wooden sticks and firewood knives, even if Guan Erye's Qinglong Yanyue Knife wants to compete with HRB600, the strength must be a little behind.

Twenty-two points of prestige, Liu Zhenhua can arm twenty-two people, look at Ren Hongli's strong appearance, it's a pity not to be a general.

"If you were asked to kill these people, would you dare?"

A group of people were waiting for Liu Zhenhua to say that he was running away or how to drop, who knew that Liu Zhenhua would come out coldly.

Ren Hongli immediately patted his chest, with a look of indifference, and did not take those rogues in his eyes at all, "Young master, just one word, dare." ”

Ren Zhuo Zhuo did not stop Ren Hongli this time, but echoed: "Young master, we don't dare or not, we only know what the young master said, we must do it." ”

The sycophant Ren Zhuo is online again, the sedan chair is raised high, and Liu Zhenhua, who has always disdained to use false words to maintain interpersonal relationships, is used for a while when he hears this.

Yang Lichao's heart moved slightly, when would he not show loyalty at this time, would the prince of the stove be afraid of these rogues, there must be other meanings.

"Young master, we also dare, when I was a companion, I was a gun boy, playing with a long spear, although there are no weapons now, but..."

When.

Before Yang Lichao could finish expressing his loyalty, he heard a sound of gold and iron colliding.

Suddenly there was a pile of iron-colored sticks on the ground.