Half of these words were based on adaptability, and the other half were based on his true intentions.
Although the conversation with Zhima Li and others did not last long, Zhu Dapeng really felt that the vast majority of this group of people were iron-blooded men with a warm heart.
He felt deeply guilty for lying to men who were so close to each other, no matter what the reason.
However, Zhima Li was still unwilling to take his benefits in vain.
After pondering for a while, he said loudly: "At the beginning, I promised that whoever killed those dog officials would get all the dog officials' property.
Later, because Mahama's family property was too much, , I can’t honor it all to you.
This is actually a broken promise.
I’m very sorry.”
"I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it.
Didn't I just say that the general succeeded by luck because of the power of the general manager?"
Before he could finish his words, Zhu Dapeng quickly interrupted with a blushing face.
If he hadn't caught up with the Red Scarf Army attacking the city by mistake, even if he was really possessed by a god, he would have been shot into a hedgehog by the Yuan army in the city.
There is no chance of surviving until now, let alone standing in front of a group of tough men and arguing with them as equals.
"It's yours, it's yours.
Otherwise, who would dare to take the lead in attacking the city in the future?"
Sesame Li shook his head and continued to reiterate, "Let's do this.
I'll find someone to take the painting to the south and sell it for you.
Get the money Give the winner 10% to make the tap, and the rest will be yours.
Lao Zhao, you will send someone to the warehouse later to collect 5,000 copper coins and send them to Brother Zhu, which will be regarded as the deposit for this painting."
"Yes" Zhao Junyong frowned and agreed sadly.
When Zhu Dapeng heard this, he felt even more uneasy.
He quickly waved his hand and declined loudly, "Don't be polite, Chief Manager.
The money and food left in that house are enough for me to use for a while.
To be honest, the people and horses last night were all temporarily pulled up.
To make up for it, the general has only about thirty brothers under his command."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately shouted in his heart that something was wrong.
Damn, why did he act impulsively and stop talking?
Now all his background is exposed.
Sesame Li wants to clean up himself, and he no longer has to worry about anything.
"So little" Sesame Li didn't immediately turn his face as he imagined, but just opened his mouth wide in an instant.
Looking at Zhao Junyong again, his face was as red as a pig's liver, and he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in and never come out again.
When Zhu Dapeng saw this scene, he regretted so much that he wished he could grab the ground with his head.
He quickly waved his hands for the third time and quickly added, "Last night was a special situation.
Because he was protecting his wife and children, all the neighbors who could hold sticks and bricks came out to fight for their lives.
All added up. , I’m afraid there are There are thousands of people working in vain, and they look very powerful.
But if they actually go to the battlefield in the future, they must not be counted on.
Firstly, their morale is completely incomparable to last night.
Secondly, these people have families and careers.
When starting a war, it is inevitable to look forward and backward.”
"It turns out there are thousands of people.
No wonder the brothers under my command suffered a big loss."
Zhao Junyong finally regained some face, curled his lips and said angrily.
"In short, it shows one thing.
Our soldiers still need to practice seriously."
Sesame Li was not too fond of losing face.
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After thinking about it, he turned around and emphasized to several brothers.
"Follow the order."
Mao Gui took the lead.
The three brothers Peng Da, Pan Lezi and Zhang all held their hands and firmly remembered the lesson from last night.
After training the direct generals, Sesame Li turned to Zhu Dapeng again, "Since Brother Zhu has said everything, I will go straight to the point.
You are my commander-in-chief of the Left Army, and you will definitely not be able to succeed with only thirty people under your command.
Of these five thousand guan, you take one thousand guan back for expenses and the other four thousand guan.
Guan, I will recruit soldiers for you.
It is definitely not as useful as a man from the city as a man from the countryside.
A man from the country who has a family and a job is far less willing to fight for the resettlement fee of a copper coin per person.
I will recruit four thousand refugees for you.
In half a month, I will ensure that your left army can be brought to the battlefield."
"This" Zhu Dapeng was once again moved by Sesame Li's enthusiasm.
He cupped his hand and responded loudly, "Okay, I won't refuse.
Thank you, Chief Manager, for your kindness."
"You guys, each of you will send a hundred brothers to support Brother Zhu first."
Zhizhi Li thought for a while and then ordered Peng Da, Mao Gui and others.
"Also, the abandoned school ground outside the west gate will be handed over to the Zuo Army from tomorrow to use rice, grain and equipment, and will be allocated according to the actual strength of Brother Zhu's command."
"Yes."
All the generals raised their hands together again, looking at Zhu Dapeng with envy in their eyes.
"This, this" Zhu Dapeng looked at Sesame Li and suddenly felt ashamed.
No matter whether he was in the 21st century or Zhu Bayi before time travel, in his memory, except for his own blood relatives, no one was so kind to him.
Including Mr.
Su later, they all used each other more, and were far from being honest.
Sesame Li, on the other hand, clearly sensed that his Maitreya Church leader must be a little weird.
He knew that he had no one to rely on, but he still regarded him as his brother.
Give him an official title, allocate him territory, give him food and grass, and help him recruit troops and horses.
If this doesn't make him feel kind, his heart must be a lump of ice.
Zhu Dapeng knew that his heart was not a lump of ice, and neither was Zhu Bayi's heart.
At this moment, he only felt something warm slowly flowing in his heart, slowly flowing throughout his body, covering every capillary blood vessel and every tiny cell.
Without saying a single unnecessary word, he greeted Sesame Li Duan with dignity and dignity using the military salute he had just learned.
Then he turned around and strode away.
Zhima Li led the generals to escort him out of the state government gate, watched his back turning around the corner of the street, then nodded with a smile and turned back to his house.
But Zhao Junyong couldn't wait for a long time, and immediately pulled Tang Zihao, the Great Light Envoy, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What's going on?
Why did you just ask a few simple questions and then speak for him in case he...
If the hall master is fake, wouldn’t it miss our important event?”
"No need to ask any more questions.
At least 80% of his hall master is a fake."
Tang Zihao changed his sick look before, shrugged his shoulders and responded with a sneer, "I have been in and out of Xuzhou so many times, and I have never heard of Maitreya.
The church also has a Dazhitang in the local area.”
"Then why did you open your eyes for him?"
Zhao Junyong became angry when he heard this, pressing his hand on the handle of the knife, furious, "I said long ago that he should be killed with one knife.
Now, you help him deceive everyone." .
If you try to touch him again in the future, you will be in trouble with the Maitreya Cult."
"I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you so anxious?"
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Tang Zihao glanced at him disdainfully and continued to add with a sneer, "His identity as the leader of the Maitreya Church is probably assigned to him by the guy named Su.
But he was possessed by Lord Maitreya last night, but It may not be false.
I dressed up as a Taoist priest today and touched his bottom in several shops.
Although there are different opinions, no one can tell why Mahama was killed.
But at least there is one thing.
I saw with my own eyes that he was indeed possessed by a god last night."
"It's just pretending to be a ghost."
Zhao Junyong spat a mouthful of phlegm on the ground and continued to shout in a low voice, "There are many dancing masters in the countryside who cheat money.
They can fool some foolish men and women, but they dare to rub sand in the eyes of our chief executive.
Brother Li, don’t be angry, I will lead someone to quietly go over there tonight and bring his head to you.”
"Then you are really not far away from trouble."
Before Zhizhi Li could respond, Tang Zihao sneered again, "He pretended to be a ghost.
He didn't pretend earlier, but he didn't pretend it later.
Is it possible for me to wait for the siege to pretend?
What is he planning?
Before the city gate is opened, who can guarantee that we will be able to take Xuzhou?
What's more, she pretends to be a ghost.
Have you ever seen a goddess who jumped next to a fire a few times and then suddenly enlightened and turned into a completely different person?
Have you ever seen a goddess who didn't even bother to bluff and just pretended that she was unconscious?
After passing through the past, I don’t know whether the gods have come or not.”
"That" Zhao Junyong was immediately stopped by the question and was speechless for a long time.
Not only did Tang Zihao quietly investigate what happened in Luoma Alley last night, he also spread his influence there today in order to vent his anger on his subordinates.
But no matter which informant comes back, the things reported are the same.
In the past, Zhu Laowen, who could not be beaten with three sticks, suddenly turned into a different person last night.
He broke through the heavy obstructions of dozens of soldiers and government officials, rushed to Mahama, and broke his neck with a knife. .
The steel knives and feather arrows in the hands of the soldiers and government officials were not even able to knock down even half of Zhu Laowen's hair.
"I have seen Mahama's body.
His throat was indeed cut with a knife from the front.
He was not surrounded by many people and beaten to death with sticks."
Mao Gui was always cautious and looked at Zhao Junyong, who was furious. , then looked at the old god Tang Zihao, the light envoy, and said in a low voice.
"Mr.
Li's body was also stabbed through the heart with a knife."
Pan Leizi thought for a while and added in a low voice.
"He is very skilled in swordsmanship.
At first glance, he looks like a master who often kills people."
"He is a butcher who kills pigs.
Of course he is skilled in knife skills.
He just stabs people as if they are animals."
Peng Da looks the most rough and arrogant, but is actually very steady.
After everyone had finished talking, he slowly said, "I always feel that this guy doesn't look like a liar.
At least, he didn't deliberately deceive us.
Otherwise, he wouldn't tell us honestly that he only has thirty men.
Here comes a brother" "That's true."
The three Zhang brothers thought for a while and nodded.
"There are a thousand brothers.
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If we want to move him, we still need to think about it.
Just thirty or so, haha, it can be solved in half a stick of incense.
If he has bad intentions, he will get tired of living and insist on exposing himself.
Open it for us to see” "Anyway, it can't be concealed.
It's not a new trick to just resort to an empty city."
Zhao Junyong saw that there was basically no one to support him, and he gasped in anger.
"Anyway, I feel that keeping him will definitely be a disaster.
It's better to solve it as soon as possible, once and for all.
If you are worried about losing your reputation, I will go there by myself later.
Anyway, many of my brothers have been harmed by them, and I can justly avenge this. " After saying a few words, he raised his legs and went out to dispatch troops.
Zhizhi Li, who had been silent before, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder, "Nonsense, didn't I tell you that it was all written off?
Do you still have me as your big brother in your eyes?"
"Brother Li," Zhao Junyong immediately did not dare to move any further and jumped on the spot to protest, "Why are you so confused?
Since he can lie to you once, he can lie to you a second time.
What if he and he What evil intentions are hidden by those little officials under my command?"
"If he really wants to harbor evil intentions, he wouldn't dare to ask me to recruit soldiers for him."
Sesame Li glared at him fiercely and scolded him loudly, "Besides, his contribution to protecting the village last night is obvious to all.
Based on this, no matter he Whether he is the leader of Dazhitang, I can’t touch him.
Otherwise, let others say whatever you want to say about us, the Red Scarf Army.”
"This" Zhao Junyong was asked again, panting like an ox.
Sesame Li guessed that he had not yet swallowed his breath from last night.
After thinking about it, he said seriously: "If we brothers want to do great things, we must be tolerant.
Otherwise, how can we defeat each other with just a few of us?"
To pass the million-strong army of the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties, we must make friends and gather heroes from all over the world to come together.
Only by doing this big thing can we hope to live to see the day of success.
So even if he has deceived us and had any problems with us, as long as he is willing to carry a knife and fight with the Tatars, I will never plot against him behind his back.
Don’t allow my men to plot against you, do you understand?”
"I understand."
Peng Da, Mao Gui and others looked at each other with admiration on their faces.
Only Zhao Junyong still felt as awkward as if he had eaten a hundred flies.
He answered in a voice like a gnat, "You are the chief manager.
I will definitely not disobey your orders.
But" he glared at Tang Zi hatefully.
Hao, he added in a low voice, "But if he lets his lie become true, what good will it do to us?
When the truth is revealed by Maitreya himself, where will our men's faces be?"
"I can guarantee that within a year, the Maitreya Cult will not bother to verify this matter.
And a year later, the Maitreya Cult will wish that he was the master of Dazhitang."
Tang Zihao shrugged and returned to his original image of an old god.
Zaizai's appearance.
"As for us, sooner or later we will be thankful for the Chief Manager's decision tonight."
"What do you mean by that?"
Zhao Junyong asked unhappily, confused.
"The secret must not be leaked."
Tang Zihao shook the sleeves of his Taoist robe with a mysterious face, "Now is definitely not the time.
When the time comes, you will naturally understand.
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In short, although the number eight is auspicious, it is by no means a perfect number.
And suddenly there are more When one person comes, eight becomes nine.
Nine, the way of heaven is impermanent, and every nine will change your position.
The little envoy is sorry that a white rainbow crossed the Milky Way last night.
The result of this change in the celestial phenomena should come out soon."