The tenants did not expect the Stove King to be so generous.

If they had known earlier, what were they doing with the master of the Li family like this, so many people from the same village had died now, and they should not be counted as dead in battle, it would be a pity.

Liu Zhenhua also thought about shouting, but there are many variables in shouting, the two sides bid, one party can draw cakes, keep raising prices, and have the opportunity to regret it, but Liu Zhenhua must say how much it is.

The militia who was kicked to the ground listened to the sounds around him, and his heart was very worried, he was now sitting on pins and needles, and he didn't know how Liu Zhenhua would deal with him.

Suddenly, he felt a gaze looking at him, it was the Lord of the Stove, and his heart suddenly tightened, is the verdict coming.

"As for you," Liu Zhenhua stared at the man, "wear the guilty body, tie up and detain for the time being, and wait for the war to be over before dealing with it." ”

As early as when Liu Zhenhua set up the system of killing three people to promote heavenly soldiers, he thought that there would be such a day when there would be such a person.

At present, this person is considered to be 'caught'.

He had already said before that he should not kill people who did not resist, even if there were cronies of the main leaders, and he would wait for Liu Zhenhua to deal with them.

Now that this person is greedy for military exploits, kills those who do not resist, and almost makes the rest of those who give up resistance take up arms again to resist, then this type is even more typical.

The militia's face was like ashes, he seemed to realize something, if Liu Zhenhua dealt with him now, this matter might not be a big deal, but right now, the prince of the stove had to wait for the war to be dealt with after the war, which proved that he had committed a lot of things.

He couldn't even say the words of begging for mercy, the king of the stove was good, indeed good, good to the people of the heavenly soldiers and militia, he saw it in his eyes, because of this, the king of the stove planned to deal with him, which proved that he had indeed made a big mistake, let him beg for mercy.

Liu Zhenhua waved his hand, and the two heavenly soldiers immediately grabbed the man with his backhand.

The militiaman's body was paralyzed, and he was barely able to stand up when he was supported by two heavenly soldiers.

Yang Lichao searched with heavenly soldiers in the backyard, and only found some maids, not a single main character of the landlord's family, "I ran quite fast." ”

"Push these people to the front," Yang Lichao waved his hand, and the landlord didn't know where to run yet.

"Ahh

Li Hongguang sneezed, he sat in the sedan chair, opened the curtain and looked out.

It was a barren place, much worse than his yard.

In his yard, there are always some green plants and flowers in spring, summer, autumn and winter, but unfortunately, he only has white, yellow, cold gold and silver left.

"The injustice of this world is still burning on our heads," Li Hongguang sighed, his face did not have much flesh, he did not look like a landlord, but like a poor peasant, of course, aside from the luxurious clothes on his body, and the two beautiful concubines in the car.

Fortunately, he prepared in advance, not only left the checkpoint, but also asked the tenants to delay time, and now he fled to Yan'an, where there is a larger city after all, and it is indeed safer to stay here, at least there is no need to flee in such a hurry.

"It's just a pity that my fields, those shops in Jiaokou Town," Li Hongguang sighed.

The land that was cultivated, and the surrounding wasteland, was gone.

"Master, you will always come back, how do you say that sentence, stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood."

The little concubine next to her said softly, her voice was like a crisp, with the taste of a Jiangnan woman.

is indeed a Jiangnan woman, which Li Hongguang bought at a large price.

"You're the best at it."

Li Hongguang looked at the concubine in front of him, and only felt that there were some things that he didn't vomit quickly, and could only come out through the concubine's mouth.

It's time for the post-war harvest again.

What made Liu Zhenhua helpless was that the landlord seemed to have taken away all the gold and silver, and there was not a single tael of gold in the manor, not even jewelry.

"It seems that a landlord has been slaughtered, and most of these landlords have a long memory."

Now that this place is so clean, the landlord of the Li family probably expected such a day, and cleaned up in advance, as long as the situation is not right, he will sneak away first and keep the property.

"However, the land or something, this person can't take it away," although the title deed or something is gone, but in fact, the impact is not too big, this is the land that he Liu Zhenhua has beaten down, and it will be remeasured and distributed at that time.

Liu Zhenhua felt that he should not be like those peasant armies wandering around, but lay a solid ground, expand little by little, and implement his own rules of law.

It can only be said that there are still many things to do, but fortunately, there are enough people, and now there are not a few villagers near Lijia Village.

The rest are scattered and placed in understaffed places.

In ancient times, many times it was a soldier during spring ploughing and warfare, but at present, Shaanxi, Shandong, Henan and other places are bombarded by severe drought and locust plagues.

Fortunately, these big dog households have a lot of food, and even in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, the whole is very rich.

However, the money is concentrated in the landlords, the powerful and powerful, the officials are corrupt, the taxes cannot be collected, the northern refugees are everywhere, and the south of the Yangtze River seems to be very rich, but it is also dangerous.

The people were poor, and even Yi Zi cannibalized, and Emperor Chongzhen was unable to deduct money from the mouths of those gentlemen who came.

These landlords, rich people, corrupt officials and ministers, and the family property in their hands will be harvested by the Manchu butcher's knife in the future.

But at the moment, Liu Zhenhua's knife is obviously faster than the Manchu knife.

And conquered Beijing's Li Zicheng, now competing with Liu Zhenhua on the same stage, but he has fallen behind a lot, he only rebelled in the second year of Chongzhen, and the name of King Chuang is also because his head Gao Yingxiang is the king of Chuang, after Gao Yingxiang sacrificed, he inherited this title.

He may still be a small soldier now, and he is from the same background as Liu Zhenhua.

Step by step, coupled with the speed of Liu Zhenhua's expansion, he will not be able to swallow Shaanxi for a year, although he will not be able to pull out tanks, but at least there must be a well-disciplined and well-equipped army, and even a musket battalion or something.

The old grain that was scavenged was turned out and placed next to the grain in the front yard, which was the post-war stage of grain distribution.

But until then, it's clear that there's something more important.

The reason why the exemplars who were caught out were disposed of in front of everyone was that they were not brought back for interrogation was because this was a 'typical' of the battle, and those who were suitable to join the ranks of the soldiers at the moment were basically here.

Whether it is the original subordinates, or the school-age young people around Lijia Village who are now surplus.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the militia who was detained by the two heavenly soldiers.