Can you give money?

The four words, like tens of millions of catties of strength, hit everyone's hearts fiercely.

Whether they are greedy for life or afraid of death, whether they are willing to rush forward or not, at this moment, everyone hesitated.

No one knows what kind of medicine is sold in Zhou Zheng's gourd.

But they want to know!

Not for anything else, just because of money!

"This time, I need two kinds of people to stay. ”

"The first type, if you guarantee not to desert, kill one person, cut off one of the other party's heads, ten taels of silver!"

"There is no upper limit!"

"If you die, I will give you twenty taels of silver for each of you as burial expenses for your families. ”

Zhou Zheng is not in a hurry or slow, but everyone can hear every word clearly.

Not only the remnant veterans of Quancheng, but even Wei Ming and the others didn't expect it.

At this time, they finally knew why Zhou Zheng wanted money just now!

It turned out to be to let these remnant veterans have the heart to fight.

This method is good, after all, ten taels of silver and twenty taels of silver are very large sums of money for them.

Sure enough, after Zhou Zheng's words, those who had fled stopped their tracks.

Because of the money, it's so tempting!

They simply can't resist the temptation!

Of course, there are those who continue to escape, and Zhou Zheng doesn't care.

The two armies are fighting, and they flee when they really want to fight, which will inevitably make the army confused and defeated!

In that case, it's better to let them go in the first place!

Because these people are not what Zhou Zheng wants to stay at all.

Many people left after thinking about it for a long time.

But after a quarter of an hour's effort, only six or seven hundred people remained in the same place!

Most of these people have yellow muscles, they look malnourished, their eye sockets are deeply sunken, and their skin is covered with bones.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had some soldiers' uniforms, who would have thought that he was a soldier.

"Tell me, why are you staying!?"

"My mother is seriously ill and lacks money to see a doctor"

"Because I also have a wife. ”

"I have a couple of kids in my family. ”

"I haven't made any money over the years, and I've made them suffer, and I want them to have a better life. ”

There are different opinions, but they are all inseparable from the word money.

Zhou Zheng was not surprised and nodded.

Everyone has a soft underbelly, and as long as you grasp the soft underbelly, everything is easy to say.

That's human nature.

"Nice, but not good enough!"