The villagers waited eagerly for their turn to divide the grain, and the stale grain, which had a slight smell of decay, was full of great allure in their eyes.

It's hard currency in the countryside, you can have no money, but you have to have food.

They are anxious to wait, but they are not afraid that the Lord of the Stove will regret it, what the Lord of the Stove has done these days, distributing white porridge every day, killing the landlord, giving more land to those who have obtained merit, giving them equal land, saying that the reward will be rewarded, and the punishment will be punished, a reward and punishment are clear, there are words and beliefs, and the Lord of the Stove who is worthy of their respect and trust has been established in the hearts of these people.

Before the grain was distributed, a heavenly soldier holding rebar walked quickly to Liu Zhenhua's side.

Tell Liu Zhenhua that there is a monk named Wang at the entrance of the village who wants to see the king of the stove, and there is something important to discuss.

Liu Zhenhua was puzzled in his heart, he was a little familiar with the person Monk Wang, he went through it in his mind, and had a slight impression that Wang Er was also surnamed Wang, and many of the peasant rebels he contacted were surnamed Wang.

Wang Er, Wang Jiayin, Wang Monk, Wang Daliang, it can be said that half of the sky of the Shaanxi Uprising was supported by the surname Wang.

"What is this kid looking for me? You're not going to join forces with me, are you? ”

Liu Zhenhua has regarded him as the leader of the successful rebel army, and he may have come here like Wang Er, all because he wanted to find someone to join forces to revolt against the Ming army.

"See you soon."

Anyway, he is also the leader of the rebel army, and his social status is average, and there is no need to offend people too much now.

But.

Seeing each other does not mean joining forces, the inequality is directly seconds, it is impossible to join forces, if it is not for fear of making these people angry, Liu Zhenhua even wants to ask, with the key? Do you deserve it? How many with it?

With twenty heavenly soldiers, Liu Zhenhua rushed towards the entrance of the village, and after walking to the entrance of the village, Liu Zhenhua was startled by the appearance of these people in front of him, all of them were ragged and bloodstained, and they looked very embarrassed.

Where is this the slightest bit of a successful person.

"This kid won't fail to revolt, will he?"

Liu Zhenhua was a little stunned, in this situation in northern Shaanxi, the government was almost defenseless, and a group of weak soldiers would even fail.

He hadn't heard of anyone failing so early.

"Either my history is not good, or it's that sentence, history can't be fully believed."

Liu Zhenhua sighed with emotion in his heart, he has been doing things with the bit of historical knowledge of the Ming Dynasty in his mind, and it is estimated that he doesn't know when he died, and his appearance here has completely violated historical common sense.

Monk Wang stared at the people in front of him, and the person who was surrounded in the middle should be the King of the Stove, if he was really a dignified person, it was no wonder that he was able to succeed in the uprising.

These people under his hands all look quite extraordinary, not to mention anything else, just the neatly arranged team, as well as the footsteps of Qi brushing, Monk Wang feels that those Ming soldiers in Yanchuan County are probably not as good as these soldiers.

"I'm not much worse than him, and if I'm in this village, he's in that county, and my people are in exchange with his people, maybe I won't fail."

Monk Wang thought in his heart that he didn't feel inferior to others.

"Presumably this is the King of the Stove."

Monk Wang took a step forward, looked at Liu Zhenhua and said.

As soon as he made a move, the people in front of him hugged Liu Zhenhua together with steel sticks, obviously guarding against them.

Monk Wang was displeased in his heart and beware of what he did, but he didn't show it too much.

Liu Zhenhua stretched out his hand and motioned for everyone to put down the sticks, and then looked at Monk Wang, "What is the matter with finding the deity." ”

This person should have failed in the uprising, and there were only so many people left who were hunted down, Liu Zhenhua was a little funny, this person's previous look was also in his eyes, and the expression of Monk Wang was the same as the expression of his roommate after he played a game and tortured the other side under the watchful eye of his roommates, and his face was full of 'I can do it'.

Liu Zhenhua's tone was not polite, Monk Wang listened awkwardly, but now he had a request, he hid his inner thoughts, lowered his posture slightly, and arched his hand and said: "King Stove, I had an incident in Yanchuan County yesterday, but there was some accident, and the Yanchuan County Order seems to have been on guard. ”

"Of my hundreds of brothers, these are the only ones left."

Monk Wang seems to have some lingering feelings about what happened last night, fortunately he plans to take advantage of the darkness, otherwise he will not be able to escape at dawn, and he will be killed as a thief today.

Liu Zhenhua complained in his heart, he took Zhangjia Village that day, and it is estimated that the master of the Zhang family had already made people report to the official when the fight began.

When the county magistrate learned that there was a mob uprising, and it was so close to Yanchuan County, he must be on guard, is it stupid?

More than 300 people, so many dead, these dozens of people around them are still following this monk Wang did not flee, they are all talents, yesterday I witnessed so many people around me being killed, and now I can still stand here, at least my psychological quality has far exceeded ordinary people.

Liu Zhenhua looked at these people with appreciation, they were all heroes.

Of course, the monk in front of him is not very smart.

"I came here today in the hope that the King of the Stove can help me revolt in Yanchuan and take the county seat of Yanchuan.

"At that time, the monk and I will definitely repay the king of the stove."

Monk Wang continued.

“...”

Liu Zhenhua looked at this person speechlessly, he didn't understand why this person could say such a thing, there were only so many people around him, a loser, why did he say such a thing.

This sentence is the same as a person who failed to start a business came to Ma's father and said, give me 10 billion, I will buy xx software, and then the shares will be divided among you.

Such a person can go down in history, I'm afraid it's just because he started to rebel.

It can be regarded as the batch of failures standing on the tuyere.

The surrounding heavenly soldiers couldn't help but muttered in their hearts when they heard this, why could this person be so brazen.

"How about it, Stove King, do you want to join forces?"

Monk Wang looked at Liu Zhenhua and asked.

"If you want to join the command of the deity, starting as a militia, the deity will definitely not refuse, but if you want to join forces with me and take Yanchuan, then you should come from where you go."

Liu Zhenhua shook his head, if Monk Wang came by himself and said this to Liu Zhenhua, Liu Zhenhua estimated that he would let him get out of the way, and now this person is followed by forty or fifty heroes, Liu Zhenhua spoke to him politely, and wanted to pull these forty or fifty heroes into the team.

"This..."

Monk Wang's face changed, he couldn't hold back, he used to be the leader of hundreds of people, let him be subservient, and he started from the militia, not as good as a small soldier, isn't this humiliating him?