"This, these are... we can't take it!"
"Village Chief Uncle, just accept it. These are all ill-gotten gains from "Black Wind Village"."
"But, this... We are very grateful for your village to send someone to get rid of "Black Wind Village"."
"Actually, the one who got rid of "Black Wind Village"... No, it's nothing, in short, you have suffered a lot of losses over the years, so let's take it as compensation for those thieves! I put it there!"
"Ah... you kid..."
"By the way, Uncle Village Chief, our village is a bit busy these days. If you have time in the next few days, remember to go to our village. We don't know what to do with the thief's den on the mountain."
"That stockade? Of course it's burned, lest other thieves... wait, now the world..."
Early the next morning, Zhao Yun and the three Liz embarked on a journey to clear the den of thieves in the Changshan area.
Even if there is a map system to point out the location of the thief's den, compared to the thief's den that often appears in the barren mountains and mountains for concealment, it will still reach other villages first.
Liz didn't mind explaining the reason in person, but even if he and Clausa temporarily wore the "Xianwu System" and no longer dressed like Taoist priests and military generals, that face and height were still very inconvenient for these shallow oriental countrymen. people communicate. Therefore, after handing over things to Zhao Yun outside the village, Zhao Yunlai is responsible for negotiating.
Hmm~~ After the development of civilization, the farmers have also learned the skills of profiteers. Lychees are not red and sour, the cows are not producing enough milk and inject some hormones. "You can come as you please" principle to do things... But now the peasants in this backward feudal system, especially the old peasants who have been sincere and sincere for most of their lives, are quite simple. At the very least, in the face of the heavy package that Zhao Yun pushed over, he could subconsciously reject it.
Of course, Zhao Yun, who has most of the property of the hundreds of people in the entire "Black Wind Village", who can still offer to share it without looking at it, is actually more simple - a child is a cup, if Zhao Yun is an adult, it can obviously be called It's called "benevolence"~~
Ahem, let’s be honest, the village chief of the neighboring village who was also within the scope of the looting of “Black Wind Village” also knew that these things were people’s fat and people’s cream, but the traditional good-face style of the nation made him a little embarrassed to reach out. In Zhao Yun's slightly tough way, things finally stayed.
Before leaving, Zhao Yun also told his brother's request that the villages near "Black Wind Village" jointly discuss the disposal of the cottage... Well, if you leave it alone, it will be a perfect den of thieves. Black Wind Village. But burn it, and feel that this is a way out of your own—
"Son! Listen to your mother, don't join the Yellow Turbans!" Yes, that's why they are so focused on this back road.
The influence of the Yellow Turbans spread throughout the eight prefectures of Qing, Xu, You, Ji, Jing, Yang, Yan, and Henan, accounting for almost three-quarters of the whole country of Dahan, but its main force was located in Jizhou (Hebei). The Hebei Yellow Turban Army led by the three brothers Zhang Jiao, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao was confronting the official army led by Lu Zhi, the general of Beizhong Lang.
And Changshan, I'm sorry, it's just in Jizhou, even though it's in the northern area, which is still under the sphere of influence of the official army, but if the Yellow Turban army in the southern area comes up, these few small villages... Thinking about it this way, they will be relative to each other. Concealed, it is difficult for non-local villagers to find it, and at the same time, "Black Wind Village", which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, is actually not bad as a refuge.
Hehe, of course, there are other solutions too, such as...
"Mother! The great virtuous teacher is a Taoist with real magic power! Didn't you cure the disease through his Fushui... His Taiping Dao can save us!" It was very simple, the solution was to join the Yellow Turbans himself.
"But... you are going to fight!" The mother, the aunt, seems to be convinced of Zhang Jiao's ability. She is just worried that her son will go to the battlefield... Of course, his power is also very real. In the real history Zhang Jiao may just be a super fraudster, but now the Book of Qinglong is in his hands, and he is indeed a Taoist with extraordinary skills!
"No problem, I have already told the contact person in the town that as long as I can pay enough money, I can be assigned to a safe place!"
"What, you took away the front of the house!? What am I going to eat, your mother...!"
"Mother, are you watching me on the front line! Let go!"
"...!" Zhao Yun wanted to step forward, but Clausa suddenly pressed his shoulder to prevent him from moving.
"This is someone else's family business, do you think your words will be useful?" Klaussa's cold words made Zhao Yun's body froze.
Then, "It's confirmed, no matter who the so-called Great Teacher is, whether he has lofty ideals, and who the Yellow Turban army he leads is confirmed~~" Liz's sarcastic words cooled Zhao Yun's heart.
Yes, in essence, the eldest brother of this neighboring village just thinks he has found a way to prosperity and wealth. For his own future, he even took the family's belongings with the Yellow Turban. The missionaries of the Yellow Turbans in the small town not only recruited people, but also obtained property, and they did not lose money.
Zhao Yun confirmed with his own eyes and ears how far the real Yellow Turban Army is from the "Tai Ping Dao" popularized by the people.
"Zilong, have you seen it? This is the IQ of a person who believes in gods and Buddhas. If you treat me like a god every day, you will become that kind of person sooner or later~~"
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However, God seems to think that is not enough, they need to understand more about why the Yellow Turbans are called "Yellow Turban Thieves".
Therefore, when they continued to go to the next small village, and had to make a fire and camp on the way due to distance and foot distance problems, fifty or sixty yellow scarves thieves wrapped in yellow cloth surrounded them.
"I said... As a person who defeated "Black Wind Village" and came here to give away his belongings, don't take us as benefactors. It's too much to turn around and bring the rumored Yellow Turban thief to block us. Right?" Why was the Yellow Turban thief targeted? This is the sphere of influence of the official army, right
"You are!?" The reason Zhao Yun also saw with the help of the firelight, the young man who had quarreled with the old lady in the neighboring village during the day was among the group of people.
I'm sorry, Zhao Yun's glaring is completely ineffective, who would let such a child have no imposing manner, "Hey, they still have the property of "Black Wind Village" on them, and that woman... Although the facial features are strange, she is really good-looking. ?"
"Well, you have done a great job this time, and I will definitely give you a very good position!" Everyone looked at Sakuya with bright eyes.
"Well, the so-called beauty and disaster...?" Liz sighed.
"..." Sakuya almost looked at the Yellow Turban thieves with "eyes hanging up"? Even Clausa couldn't help but focus on the murderous maid as a teammate.
"But at least I can know that in the eyes of these people, Sakuya is also a beautiful woman... Well, according to their aesthetics, they will also think that I am a handsome guy?" Liz smiled and made the standard gesture of a Taoist priest. Dragon, don't tell me you asked me to let him go... If you want to let this guy go because you've seen his mother during the day, I suggest you pack up tomorrow morning and go home to sleep, I'm really not in your mind The god of great mercy and compassion~"
"Only the Yellow Turban thief who shouts nicely! It's no different from the bandit in "Black Wind Village"!! And that kind of rotten person will poison others wherever they go!!!"
"That's good... Then," Liz put away her smile, "everyone who wants to touch my maid has to die here!!!"