Alien Summoning System

Chapter 169 The Ridiculous Legend

"You..." Seeing Zhuo Ao casually throwing away the golden cudgel they regarded as their hope, a group of villagers were startled and furious, looking at Zhuo Ao with disbelief, the old man pointed at Zhuo Ao, trembling and speechless Come.

"Just a illusory legend, let you live for 500 years under the tyrant's rule?" Zhuo Ao shook his head in disappointment looking at the villagers who dared not speak out, "I would rather put my hope on Those people who may not exist at all, but are unwilling to use their own strength to fight for your own future and for your future generations?"

"But according to the legend, 500 years later, the Monkey King will return to the world, defeat the Jade God of War, restore peace to the earth, and let the people live a stable life." The old man's lips trembled.

"Good!" Zhuo Ao laughed loudly, "Very good, do you know what a legend is?"

Looking at the group of people, Zhuo Aolang said in a loud voice: "Because it does not exist, it is called a legend. Even if the legend is true, how long do you have to wait? 500 years, counting as four generations in every hundred years, a full twenty generations , if counting from now on, your sons, grandsons, great-grandsons, and future generations will live this kind of life of being bullied by others. Looking at your wives, do you really want to wait until your wives are ruined by others? , the child was brutally killed, and when there is no way out, do you know how to resist?"

"You are human!" Zhuo Ao looked at a group of silent people, shook his head and said, "I'd rather put my hope on a monkey who doesn't know if it exists, than use my own hands to control myself." fate!"

"However, we are not the opponents of those Black Armored Army." A middle-aged man argued strongly.

"Are you talking about them?" Zhuo Ao pointed to the dead Heijiajun on the ground and said: "You have seen that they are also human beings, they will die, no different from you, even if one can't beat them, what about the two? Two can't do three, three can't do ten, how many people are there in the Heijia Army, and how many people are there in the world? War will kill people, but look around you, your village, even if you don't resist, people will die , and I believe that death will never be less than war, there will only be more, if you really want to find that legend, then today, I, Zhuo Ao, will come to be this legend and lead you to break the Yujiang God of War I just don’t know if there are any of you who dare to follow me to create legends instead of staying here every day, waiting for the arrival of legends! Is there any!?”

silence!

Facing Zhuo Ao's words, some people were moved, but what disappointed Zhuo Ao was more numb eyes.

"Yes!" The farmer who was rescued by Zhuo Ao from the Black Armored Army stood up, his eyes glistening with blood. Only in desperate situations can one wash away the blood of ignorance. The death of his wife and children made him His heart is ashamed, and now the motivation to live is only the belief of revenge. Looking at Zhuo Ao, he picked up a sword left by the black armor army, and said with deep hatred in his eyes: "Even if I die, I will die." I don’t want to live in such numbness again!”

"Well, I am very relieved to see a real man among so many people. You will be the bravest fighter. Tell me your name."

"My name is Zhang Ren."

"Zhang Ren?" Zhuo Ao nodded, let Zhang Ren stand aside, looking at the others.

Sometimes, the power of role models is infinite. Next, more than a dozen men came out one after another regardless of the dragging of the people around them, silently picked up weapons from the ground, and stood behind Zhang Ren.

"Very well, although there are not many people, but the God of War in Yujiang is cruel and ruthless. Under his tyranny, I don't think we will be the only ones who are willing to resist together. We are just a spark. The world is the dry grassland. It only takes a single spark to ignite a prairie fire and completely drive out the Jade God of War and his Black Armored Army!" Zhuo Ao showed a smile on his face, and continued to encourage, these dozen people are already in the village. All the young adults left, most of the rest are a group of old people and children.

"Yang Yanping, you are responsible for training them. In the shortest time, teach them how to use weapons and how to fight the enemy." Zhuo Ao looked at Yang Yanping behind him and said.

"The general obeys orders." Yang Yanping stepped forward, nodded, and grinned at a group of men who had just dropped their farm tools.

"My lord, if there are only a dozen people, if you want to fight against the army, I'm afraid..." After dismissing the villagers, everyone came to an abandoned farm. Xu Da looked at Zhao Yun and hesitated.

"As I said just now, people's grievances have accumulated for 500 years. Once ignited, it will be a terrible fire. Zilong, Xu Da, you two will take the brothers of the Yang family. In the next few days, go to the nearby Patrol the villages in the village, if you encounter officers and soldiers oppressing you, you will take action. Go with them, concubine, and try to recruit as many villagers as possible. In addition, the more detailed the map of the neighborhood, the better. We need to occupy a base as soon as possible, with only a few villages , It's really not enough." Zhuo Ao said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, my lord, we'll do it now." Everyone agreed in unison. They were blind and newcomers, and they were poor and white. There was only a dozen or so people under their command. There was no need to discuss any strategy at all. What we have to do now is to accumulate strength, otherwise no matter what It's all empty talk. After the simple meeting, under Zhuo Ao's arrangement, Yang Yanping temporarily stayed in this village to train the militia, while the others patrolled the surrounding villages in groups of three or five, while the concubine Shi was in charge of inciting the masses... …No, it was to explain the righteousness to the common people, and Zhuo Ao, after inquiring about the nearest city, set off for the nearest city.

Naturally, it is impossible for the golden cudgel to be thrown away. What he used before was nothing more than a cover-up. When he went to the city, besides inquiring about information, he also wanted to see if there was a chance to make a fortune. At the beginning, you can rely on your blood, but after you really grow, you still need logistics support. Human blood cannot last a lifetime, no matter how hot your blood is, it can't stand the erosion of time, and it will eventually become cold Even if you don't need much at first, training, food, and weapons and armor all need money.

This time Shen Wansan was not brought along, so Zhuo Ao had to rely on Zhuo Ao to get some side jobs.

"Hey, brother, Shishekou Bar." On the way, Zhuo Ao accidentally met Lu Yan with a drunken face.

Zhuo Ao frowned slightly, the Black Armored Army had already been dealt with by himself, he was not that foreigner and useless man, originally the two should not have any interaction, but at this moment, looking at Lu Yan who approached him, although the other party was pretending very cleverly, But who is Zhuo Ao, the two emperors, in the world, even if there is someone who can hide from his eyes by acting, it is definitely not the one in front of him.

I didn’t feel much when I saw Lu Yan intervening in the middle of the movie, I just thought it was out of righteousness, but now seeing the other party posting it like this, it makes things more interesting. Thinking of Lu Yan, who is dying in Chinatown, and looking at the drunken eyes The hazy Lu Yan, perhaps this Lu Yan was originally one of the members who protected Skywalker.

"I don't have any alcohol on me, but there are a lot of fine wines in the taverns in the city ahead. If you don't mind the distance, let's go drink together." Thinking about some reasons, Zhuo Ao said with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"As long as there is wine, I'm not afraid of the long journey." Lu Yan laughed, and rode his donkey with Zhuo Ao.

"Brother, I don't know your name yet."

"Zhuo Ao."

"Zhuo surname, rare?" Lu Yan looked at the golden cudgel wrapped in cloth hanging beside Zhuo Ao's horse, and asked curiously: "Is this your weapon? It looks like an rubber stick or a gun or something. .”

"I use a gun, but it's really a stick." Zhuo Ao was very patient at the moment, answering every question.

"I don't quite understand, but this horse looks like it belongs to the Black Armored Army of the God of War in Yujiang. If you are not a member of the God of War in Yujiang, riding such a horse into the city will cause a lot of trouble." Lu Yan stared at the horse. Looking at the package beside Zhuo Ao, he said meaningfully.

"There are many people in this world. Some people are afraid of trouble, some people are not afraid of trouble, and some people are troublesome. Unfortunately, I am the third kind of person. People who follow me usually get into trouble. " Zhuo Ao glanced at Lu Yan, frowned, he couldn't perceive the opponent's strength, it stands to reason that ordinary kung fu masters are at the acquired level, but at this moment, Zhuo Ao was on Lu Yan's body, faintly Feel the presence of a breath.

"That's really a coincidence. I'm the second type of person you mentioned. I'm a person who is not afraid of trouble by nature. Do you think we are destined?" Lu Yan looked at Zhuo Ao and smiled.

Zhuo Ao turned his head, the two looked straight at each other, and finally burst out laughing at the same time.

Because of the distance, the two were not in a hurry, so when they arrived at the nearest city, it was already dusk, and the troubles they imagined did not appear. When they entered the city, they didn't even see half of the guards patrolling. 500 Nian Chen Ping, apparently made these black armored soldiers who only knew exploitation on weekdays forget their duties as a soldier.

"It seems that your prophecy was not accurate. Maybe because of you, the troubles that should have occurred did not appear." Zhuo Ao looked at Lu Yan slightly regretfully.

"That's not necessarily true. People who cause trouble are the source of trouble no matter where they go. I trust my intuition." Lu Yan took Zhuo Ao to an inn with ease, saying that it was an inn, but in terms of scale , can be regarded as an ancient nightclub, and there are dancing girls and official prostitutes selling laughter. In short, in this small inn, you can find the customs of any dynasty in ancient China.

"I think you were deceived by your intuition this time, it's not accurate." Guided by the shopkeeper, Zhuo Ao came to a table on the second floor, and after ordering a few signature dishes, he looked at Lu Yan and said : "Alcohol is also invited, shouldn't it be time to talk about your purpose?"

(End of this chapter)