Monk Wang stared at Liu Zhenhua, the king was defeated, although he was defeated, but he did not learn from Xiang Yu, who killed himself in Wujiang, his comeback is not yet known, and now he just wants to come to Liu Zhenhua here to borrow troops to rebel, and the other party directly co-opted him as a junior brother and wanted him to be subordinate.

At that moment, he held back the resentment in his heart, and said to Liu Zhenhua, "King Stove is kind, I understand the monk, since King Stove has no intention of sending troops to help me, then I have to find another way, how many people in northern Shaanxi are hungry, these people will eventually be willing to conspire with me and leave." ”

Monk Wang dropped this sentence, turned his head and prepared to leave, "Brothers, let's go." ”

After saying this, he turned his head and took two steps, Monk Wang felt that something was wrong, why didn't anyone move the brothers.

He turned his head to look at his brothers around him, only to find that these people seemed to be staring at him with strange eyes.

"The brothers see what I have done, and leave with me, this stove king humiliates us and others, and wants me to wait for someone to send under the fence, why do you want to stay here, we will go south to extend, and find another way out."

Monk Wang said to these people.

Liu Zhenhua looked at this scene, this is people's hearts are scattered, but think about it, the fire of uprisings elsewhere is burning the plains, and there are few failures, and hundreds of them follow Monk Wang to do things, and now there are only so many people left, and everyone will be disheartened.

"Monk, what did you say to us at the beginning, the officers and soldiers of Yanchuan are not to worry, just a group of soldiers and insects, it must be easy for us to take that Yanchuan County."

A man said to Monk Wang.

The words made Monk Wang's face change, and he looked at these people in disbelief.

"And the facts, hundreds of people, there are only a few left, hehe, you did do one thing right, take advantage of the night to act, if it weren't for your plan, we might all be planted in it, and together with those brothers, we will be the souls of the officers and soldiers."

The man spoke, his words full of sarcasm.

"You!" Monk Wang pointed at this person, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of anger, "Everything has success or failure, so many brothers died, do you think I am willing?" ”

"Everything makes or fails?" The man sneered, "You said that everything has success or failure, and you brought the death of so many brothers?" As soon as the success is done, the bones are dry, and you just start an incident, so you want to become a king? Think of us as dry bones? ”

"I know a lot of truths, and I say one set after another, in this case, everything is said that there is a feast in the world, and we will disperse here," the man waved his hand, and then turned his head and walked towards Liu Zhenhua.

Liu Zhenhua looked at this person with some interest, and he didn't speak like an ordinary peasant, but he could only say that he was worthy of being a person from the county.

"King Stove, I am willing to join you and be a militia."

"Okay."

Liu Zhenhua clapped his hands, this person is good, his face is full of smiles, his family background is accumulated little by little, he waved his hand, "Come on, go get six buckets of grain." ”

He smiled and pointed at this person and said, "The deity cherishes the people, never stingy, all under the rule of the deity, adults can receive six buckets of food, and those who are militia and soldiers are free porridge to eat in mustard every day." ”

Hearing this, the faces of the people around them suddenly changed, why did they revolt, it can almost be divided into three kinds, one is the poor type, the first people in Yanchuan County who can't survive are these people, the county order does not open a warehouse for relief, they join Monk Wang in order to eat.

The second type of righteous man, the county order is inactive, the dog officials in the county are in charge, the people are starving to death on the street every day, they can't stand it, there are Wang monks entangled in the uprising, they join it.

The third type is the interest type, they are encouraged by Monk Wang, saying that after the matter, they can get a lot of benefits, wealth and status.

At present, Liu Zhenhua's actions include three aspects, distributing food, cherishing the people under his command, and promising benefits, although I don't know what that soldier is and how to be promoted, but compared with Monk Wang's illusory victory over Yanchuan, Liu Zhenhua's heavenly soldiers are obviously more realistic.

"Thank you, Stove King!"

There was a look of excitement on the man's face, he didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected gain when he came to the Stove King.

"King Stove, we are also willing to join the King of Stove, become a militia, and serve the King of Stove!"

Everyone stepped forward one after another and said, for fear that Liu Zhenhua would regret and change his mind.

"Okay," Liu Zhenhua beckoned again, "Go get 200 stone of grain, and call Zhao Shicheng to come over with a pen and paper to make a record." ”

A celestial soldier turned and ran towards the village.

"Thank you, Stove King!"

Everyone was excited, and following this person was no better than the monk Wang who only had empty mouths and white teeth.

No wonder Fang was able to hear the shouts coming from inside, long live the Stove King, long live the Stove King, they also wanted to shout long live.

Liudou's grain, this is just the first time they have come here, they have already shared so much food, if they fight bravely to kill the enemy in the future, won't they be able to get more benefits?

Monk Wang's face was ugly to death, he didn't expect that not only did the reinforcements not move here, but the brothers around him were scattered.

It's just a loss for his wife and a soldier.

In modern terms, it's me who is the clown.

"Okay, good," Monk Wang stepped back angrily, his fingers trembling and pointing at these people and saying three good words in a row.

He looked at these people with resentment, wanting to say something but didn't know where to start, so he could only turn around angrily, "I have written down today's events." ”

With that, he turned his head and left, his heart full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Today's things, to me, are the bitter gall that Gou Jian tasted, and he will surely wash away today's grievances when he succeeds in his deeds."

He thought in his head.

A group of people watched the monk Wang leave, Liu Zhenhua leaned into Yang Lichao's ear and whispered, Yang Lichao nodded.

This person said in front of him that he wrote down today's events, isn't it those protagonists who are saying to the villain for thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, of course, Liu Zhenhua doesn't think that Wang Monk has the posture of the protagonist.

However, the so-called cutting grass and eradicating the roots, the words of the ancestors make sense.

Twenty or thirty heavenly soldiers walked out carrying grain, Zhao Shicheng followed behind and carried tables and stools, looking a little struggling, Liu Zhenhua shouted to divide the grain, and everyone's eyes were suddenly attracted by Liu Zhenhua and those full of grain.

I didn't see Yang Lichao enter the village, and he rode out after a while.

The fast horse galloped, Liu Zhenhua looked fascinated, that man had never imagined holding Fang Tian's halberd or silver gun and gold armor, galloping across the field.

"No, I'm going to learn equestrianism tomorrow."

Liu Zhenhua secretly thought to himself, what if he can't learn? If you can't learn it, we can always do it, this horse, Lao Tzu is sure to ride.