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

Chapter 70 Meeting Wang Er Again
The story of the Kitchen King spread, and the children sang the song "When the Kitchen King arrives, the people laugh, and it is wonderful to turn out white porridge." ', adults say by mouth that if you want to train as a militia, you will not only get free food, but also have white porridge and pickled mustard every time you make military exploits and become a heavenly soldier.

Liu Zhenhua was very satisfied with this pilgrimage. The effect was very good. People will always be registered wherever they go in the future. They can come and go like this when queuing up to distribute food. It is better than many ideological propagandas.

There were more than 1000 villagers. It was already the second day after these matters were dealt with. More than 800 militiamen appeared in the team. Counting the previous militiamen, the number of militiamen under Liu Zhenhua had exceeded one thousand.

There are still 200 Heavenly Soldiers. Ren Zhuoyue was picked out. Of course, he still enjoys the Heavenly Soldiers treatment. To be precise, those who are talented are enjoying this kind of treatment.

Ren Fanyi, Zhang Youliang, Zhao Shicheng, etc., there is also a woman who weaves straw sandals and makes clothes very quickly.

Weapons for nearly a thousand people are not a big problem. The various instruments accumulated in the three landlords' homes are enough, not to mention the weapons in the farmers' homes. Hoes, sickles, firewood, etc. are all good things. There is physical damage and enchantment. Of course, the enchantment occurs too slowly and is almost negligible.

The team of more than a thousand people, led by the ten men with the most previous military exploits, each led more than 100 militiamen for training.

As for military records, there are not only Ren Zhuo's readings, but also stories passed down by people's mouths.

"There was a deserter. When the Kitchen King looked at him, his head fell off."

"There was also a man who was greedy for military exploits. With a flash of the magic sword on the Kitchen King's waist, that man died."

"Earlier, some people put gold and silver in their pockets. The Kitchen King just stood in front of them and they shook it out. If the Kitchen King hadn't written down the law at that time, those people would have died. "

"You ask me what laws are. There are laws in heaven, and there are laws on earth."

"Why don't you call it Ditiao? I'll beat you to death. What's wrong with asking? Just obey the rules."

As people spread word of mouth, these rules have directly become taboos. The militiamen respect these rules from the bottom of their hearts and dare not even think about them, let alone touch them.

In the evening, Ren Zhuoyue pushed open the door and walked in with a slightly solemn look on his face. He said to Liu Zhenhua: "Master, a team has come from the south. There are no less than 2000 people. They all have guys. It doesn't look like they are." The officers and soldiers look like rebels."

"Go and call the militiamen and heavenly soldiers to assemble and get ready for battle." Liu Zhenhua stood up, holding a knife. He walked to the door and was about to pick up the standing steel rod. He thought about it and realized that there were more soldiers now. , there is no need to take the lead.

There are always dangers in any war. "When you have an American-style weapon nearby, or two grenades, or even better, a sniper, you can go forward and use it to boost morale, and then retreat into the tent and strategize."

Liu Zhenhua thought as he walked out of the door. They had already mobilized outside. The militiamen and heavenly soldiers had just finished their training. Now that they got the news, they were all very excited.

In the last battle, there was a member of the militia who was promoted to Heavenly Soldier. When he ate white porridge and pickled mustard for the first time, Monk Wang's subordinates were with him. Don't mention how jealous they were after seeing this scene.

Now there might be another war, and this group of people was very excited.

The same is true for the heavenly soldiers. Their military achievements can be exchanged for money and food. However, most of the heavenly soldiers choose to exchange for silver. After all, they have no family members and are raised by the Stove Lord. It is useless to ask for food. They might as well just watch the white soldiers Huahua's money was very satisfying, but the only regret was that if they died in the battle, they would keep the money and not even have anyone to inherit it.

Liu Zhenhua was followed by several officers, the company commander, and the platoon leader. As for the squad leader, the militia captain, deputy captain, and squad leader, they were in front of the first row of the team.

A group of people headed south in a mighty manner. As soon as they walked out of the Zhang family landlord's yard, they saw a huge crowd in the distance.

The team seemed to have more people than them, at least twice as many.However, the pre-war mobilization said it well, "When there is a fight, those who win will be rewarded, and those who win will be rewarded. Those with more heads will be the soldiers of the day." 'So now even the newly joined militiamen are not timid in their hearts, and their hands are trembling. This is not because of fear.

As the saying goes, don't fight with someone who took off his glasses before the fight, who is shaking and staring at you without saying a word.

But it was said that Wang Er led his troops to extend the attack the day before yesterday. He was so frightened that the county magistrate ordered the city gate to be closed tightly. The soldiers were in full formation and even sent out troops to ask for help and spread the news as soon as possible.

Wang Er was not afraid. He knew the situation in Shaanxi. No matter where these people asked for help, it was useless. The officers and soldiers of Yanchang County were not coming out. Wang Er led his team around Yanchang. The county magistrate thought he was going to surround them, and he was even more frightened. , there were even more people patrolling at night, and people asking for help were leaving in waves.

They were indeed released, and Wang Er ignored them even once.

After leading the team around, he went straight north. On the way, although he did not reach the place where Wang Er met the team of a hundred people, he found out where the Kitchen King was stationed.

In terms of starting point, he was much higher than the Kitchen King. The first battle was to conquer a county and kill the county magistrate. The Kitchen King only fought against a landlord.

Perhaps it was easier to fight the landlord. When people around him learned that the landlord was being fought, they followed suit one after another, so that the Kitchen King's influence was greater than him.

Therefore, Wang Er did not put the Kitchen King on an equal footing in his heart, but he still valued it. Maybe the Kitchen King was his Xu Da Tanghe. It would be best if he could take him under his command. Over a period of time, that person's development was comparable to his, so it would be good to be able to join forces. Zhu Yuanzhang was once under his command in the past.

The team moved forward. The three kings, the second king, the tiger king, and the three from the right stood at the front. They saw a group of people coming from the opposite side at a glance.

The sun was about to go down, and there was still light left in the sky and the earth. Wang Er was proud to have a glimpse of the whole team. The number of people was much smaller than him, but what surprised Wang Er was that the team was really too neat.

If the opponent is an army, then his team is like a mix of pawns selling food in the market and customers asking for prices.

In such a comparison, the judgment is judged.

Perhaps the only advantage he, Wang Er, has is the number of people.

Wang Hu and Wang You next to them had the same expressions, both staring at the same person.

Wang Hu stared at the big black man opposite who could barely see his facial features. This was the first time he saw someone who was stronger than him, but the weapon in his hand was a bit petty. Look at him, he saw a wooden handle in his hand. Big axe, look at the man opposite, he is actually holding a stick as thick as a thumb.

He might not even have to use any force, he could break the stick with just a little force between his two fingers.

Wang You stared at the handsome man in the middle, and then said to Wang Er: "King Shun, this is the man I met that day."

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