The white porridge and pickled mustard is enough, why am I wearing a royal robe?

Chapter 33 Speech and Uprising

No victims were found in Yanchuan, so Liu Zhenhua had to go south, but before that, he returned to Zhangjiacun once.

Everyone gathered in the open space at the entrance of the village, looking at Liu Zhenhua pacing in front, with a look of awe in their eyes, especially the villagers who had just joined yesterday.

They saw that magical scene with their own eyes. Women, they have never seen so much rice and porridge in their lives.

Thinking about it now feels like a dream.

Liu Zhenhua looked at the 180 four people in front of him and said, "All men, stand on the right."

Liu Zhenhua shouted.

The crowd below quickly separated.

Many people were in a mess like herding sheep. After all, they had no discipline at all and had not received any training. Liu Zhenhua sighed in his heart, but when he saw the 40 people holding steel bars in the middle, he felt comfortable. .

More than half of these 40 people had seen blood. They followed Liu Zhenhua to fight against the bandits and horse bandits.

The discipline was very good, at least there was no chaos. They quickly stood up, and the rest of the people stood behind them. It took a while before they calmed down and looked at Liu Zhenhua again.

Liu Zhenhua's purpose in asking these men to stand up was also very simple. He was going to start training.

His golden finger can completely solve the feeding problem of these people. Not training is a waste of time and life.

Liu Zhenhua took a look and saw that there were a total of 160 people on the right. The ratio of men to women was very different. However, this situation is normal. There are more men in disaster years and more women in troubled times.

"Do you know what we're doing here?"

Liu Zhenhua looked at these people and said in a deep voice.

The people below were in chaos, but they couldn't explain why.

"Follow the Kitchen God and save the world."

Suddenly, someone shouted, it was Ren Zhuoyue. Because he shouted so hard, his face turned red.

However, the results were indeed achieved. Ren Zhuoyue's voice directly silenced these people. They realized that the person in front of them was indeed the Stove Lord. As for saving the world, some of them had not thought that far. After all, this goal was too ambitious. Yes, too far away.

But some people realized something, such as Zhang Sanquan. The fire in his chest that was about to go out yesterday started burning again because of these words.

"Yes, it is to save the common people in the world," Liu Zhenhua nodded. Seeing the confused expressions of some people below, he spoke again, "To put it simply, it is to raise a flag and raise a flag for justice."

"Nowadays, corrupt officials are rampant and the people are living in dire straits."

In order to wait for the reaction of the people below, Liu Zhenhua went on to say that it is useless to tell these people lofty ideals. They are all disaster victims. In other words, they are ignorant people. We must point out the difficulties, oppression, and hatred they face in reality. .

"You are all people affected by the disaster. You are lucky to have met me and avoided starving to death. But what about your relatives? They died of hunger, the inaction of corrupt officials, and the landlords. The oppression has left us with no food left to survive this calamity."

"It's not so much hunger that killed them, but it's these officials and landlords who killed your relatives, your father, your son, your wife."

Liu Zhenhua's words reminded everyone present of the unbearable past. When their relatives and friends starved to death, they might have complained to God about why it didn't rain and left them with no harvest. Perhaps few people would go to the government. Think about the landlord.

But Liu Zhenhua’s words woke them up.

Zhang Sanquan thought of his wife who died at the hands of officers and soldiers yesterday and his son who starved to death, and the fire in his heart burned directly.

"Follow the Kitchen God! Do justice!"

He shouted with red eyes, finally feeling more comfortable.

The crowd was furious. They all waved their fists and shouted, 'Follow the Kitchen God!Act of righteousness! '

Ren Hongli was a big man with a loud voice. He waved the steel bars and shouted, "Follow the Kitchen God and do righteousness." He didn't want to do anything righteous, he only wanted to follow the Kitchen God, and then he could use steel bars to cause headaches to many people.

The steel stick he waved in his hand almost hit Ren Zhuoyue and Ren Fanyi. The two secretly gave Ren Hongli a kick, which made him quiet down a little.

Liu Zhenhua was very satisfied. Everything is difficult at the beginning, and this is the first step. People who have nothing are the most terrible people, and this group of disaster victims are undoubtedly the ones.

As long as they don't cause too much trouble and people like Wang Er move east and west throughout northern Shaanxi and Shanxi, the Ming army should not notice the people in their valley.Wang Er is a typical example of someone who takes too big a step, has unstable strength, and has no fixed territory of his own.

"Gather up your strength, fight the landlords first, and then attack the county town," Liu Zhenhua thought in his mind.

"it is good!"

Liu Zhenhua roared, telling everyone to quiet down.

"It's not enough to just shout slogans. We have to take action. You saw it at the gate of the county yesterday and even experienced it yourself," Liu Zhenhua said slowly.

The words he said reminded some villagers of the bad memories of yesterday. Their bodies trembled and their expressions became horrified. The officers and soldiers who killed them yesterday were acting as rebels and killed them to the point of splitting their livers and gallbladders.

"Since we want to act righteously, the enemies we face must be officers and soldiers, officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty."

Liu Zhenhua saw the horrified expressions of these people.

"Some of them are idiots, but some of them are elite soldiers and strong generals."

Liu Zhenhua continued.

This sentence made more people fear.

Ren Zhuozhou, Yang Lichao and others didn't know why Liu Zhenhua said this. Isn't this a compliment to others?
"But what about you? What are you?"

Liu Zhenhua asked.

Ren Zhuoyue suddenly understood.

"We are a disaster."

Ren Hongli raised his hands and shouted, but before he could finish speaking, he was kicked by two people.

"We are the soldiers of the Kitchen God, soldiers of heaven!"

Ren Zhuohuo shouted quickly.

This sentence made everyone's eyes light up, and they all thought that it was indeed true, the person in front of them was the reincarnation of the Kitchen God.

"Bangdang."

Before a group of people could react, a pile of sticks that looked like fine iron appeared in front of them.

The light is reflected under the sun.

Look carefully, isn't this the stick the 40 people are holding?

Everyone reacted immediately, and everyone looked excited.

"These are magical weapons called rebar! They are indestructible and invincible! There is no weapon in the world that can compare with them! They will break if touched!"

Liu Zhenhua said loudly. As he spoke, he took out a rusty hatchet and chopped it on a piece of rebar.

"when!"

The hatchet immediately broke in half.

Everyone looked shocked.

Liu Zhenhua threw away the hatchet and stood with his hands behind his back. The hand holding the hatchet was shaking, "Pinch it, it almost shocked me to death."

"Those who wish to be heavenly soldiers, come forward and take the divine weapons!"

Wang You pretended to be a disaster victim and came to a place [-] meters south of Yanchuan in the evening.

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