Small town adventure

Chapter 184 A Bunch of Bandits

Just such a team of more than [-] people, led by Zhang Mazi, first killed the richest rich man in the village, occupied his family property, raped his daughter, and then led his own team to the king's village. The rich man lived in his house.

Zhang Mazi, who has a base, is very restless. During the years of being a bandit on the mountain, he has also robbed a lot of money and accumulated a lot of wealth. Slowly build up your strength.

The first problem to be faced in order to increase strength is to have a large number of people, so as to have the capital to compete with others for territory.But how can you recruit more people to work for you?This is a very difficult problem. After many days of contemplation, Zhang Dazi came up with a solution, which is to make his team more regular!
So how can it be normalized?This problem is very simple, that is to let all the subordinates uniformly dress, at least it looks like a regular army.

Zhang Dazi's team after the uniform uniform looks like the same thing, but no matter how formal they are dressed, they still look like a gang of bandits. They are just bandits in military uniforms, killing people, setting fires, and robbing houses. The activities are still going on as usual.But Zhang Dazi went back to grabbing, but he also understood the reason why rabbits don’t eat grass beside their nests. It is expressly forbidden to snatch people, money and things in the Mapo village where he lives, otherwise everyone in the village will run away, and he will be his mother Becoming a polished commander is no different from being a bandit on the mountain.

Although people in the village are not robbed, they have to pay taxes, and they are very heavy taxes. Basically, there is no difference between robbing people. Dare to be angry and dare not speak out, life is quite miserable.

Zhang Dazi had just settled down in this village. One day not long after, a Taoist priest came to the village. The Taoist priest was young, probably less than 30 years old, and spoke a foreign dialect.

Regardless of his young age, the Taoist priest was dressed like a Taoist priest, but his clothes were very bright, and he carried a bulging package on his back. At first glance, there were a lot of valuable things.

The two bandit soldiers who were in charge of patrolling outside the village at that time fixed their eyes on the Taoist priest's package as soon as they saw the Taoist priest enter the village. Go up and grab the Taoist priest.

(End of this chapter)