The beggar emperor at the end of Ming Dynasty

In the next few days, everyone performed their duties, and the cottage finally became organized, and awful things rarely happened.

The teenagers train in the morning, practice writing in the afternoon, and in the evening, the leader of Qin tells the story of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and war stories and instills loyalty.

Adult soldiers are not so well treated. They train in the morning, carry logs in the afternoon, and listen to stories at night.

However, after only ten days of such a stable and simple life, more than three thousand heroes came to Blackstone Town.

The three thousand people really shocked the leader Qin, and secretly said that the old thing's face is really great.

Among the 3,000 people, only more than 700 were from Wufengzhai, and the other more than 2,000, half were bandits and bandits in Nanzhang County, and half were bandits and bandits in other counties.

Almost all the cottages in the Xiangyang Mansion were more or less sent, which shows the importance of prestige in this era.

As the Taishan Beidou in the green forest of Xiangyang, the senior Liu Lao has spoken out, and there is no cottage that dare not give face.

The bandits first ate and drank in the sea in Heishi Town for two days, chasing big girls and little wives from all villages and villages everywhere, hiding in the mountains, and then killing them to the black cottage.

Seeing that all the human heads at the foot of the mountain were black and crushed, and the noisy and noisy construction was like a huge construction site, Chief Qin had no fear in his heart.

Don't say that these guys don't have strong siege equipment, even if they have cannon trebuchets, they can't even gnaw at his stone wall.

This wall was built with glutinous rice juice mixed with silt. He tried it, and it was not as strong as cement. Moreover, he was equipped with a birdclaw team recently, so he was afraid of a fart.

"Old Hero Liu, this group of little thieves have built such a high stone wall, I guess it's not less than two feet!"

"Oh! How can a mere stone wall block my Xiangyang hero?" Liu Xiaotian waved his hand, then pointed to the mountain to introduce.

"Everyone knows that this group of gangsters have killed several landlords and tycoons in the past two months, including big households such as Wu and Qian. The money and food in the village have long been piled up like a mountain, and there are countless beautiful wives and concubines!"

"hiss!"

All the heroes were breathing straight and their eyes were bright. The reason why they responded so positively was that they had also heard the rumors this time, so they knew that what Liu Xiaotian said was true.

"Old Hero Liu, if you send a word, everyone dare not refuse.

"Yes, old hero Liu can do whatever he says."

"Okay! Thank you, that the old man is not hypocritical anymore. After breaking the village, I only take 20% of the money and food in Wufengzhai, and the remaining 80% will be distributed according to the output of each village. As for women, except for the wife of King Xiaohua, How about whoever grabs the rest?"

"Okay! Just do it."

"The old man is righteous, just listen to the old man."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Then the heroes in each village are all gearing up, vying to get the lead, obviously not knowing how powerful Qin Yu and others are.

Naturally, Liu Xiaotian wouldn't tell them, only that the other party had only 300 people, and most of them were 14 or 15-year-olds.

With just such a small number of people, where will these heroes look?

Not long after, two or more heroes from the five cottages carried the ladder and rushed up with the shield.

Liu Xiaotian didn't bother to scold him again, so as not to lose face again.

Seeing the bandits rushing up, the teenagers and young men on the wall were calm and unhurried. This tall stone wall gives people a sense of security.

The bandits didn't even have a bow and arrow. They had no other choice but to climb up the wall with a ladder. The result was self-evident, and naturally they hit a nose and fell into a mess.

Qin Yu even couldn't bear to throw firecrackers. He repelled the first wave of offensive only by rolling wood and thunderstones, and at this time the dung on the square began to boil.

People die for money, and birds die for food. Compared to families who can live a stable life, these bandits and bandits are desperadoes and are not timid.

Several waves of offensives were organized in a row, causing two to three hundred casualties. They couldn't even get up to the wall, and were counterattacked by the opponent. The people in each village calmed down a lot and began to buckle each other.

Wufengzhai was hardly damaged. Liu Xiaotian didn't have much hope. He could only return his troops to the town when he saw it, which was an explanation to the magistrate of Nalu.

In the next few days, Liu Xiaotian and the heroes of the various villages were busy checking the fields in the town while drinking and eating meat in the town. At the same time, they did not forget to closely monitor the black cottage.

Liu Xiaotian did not dare to occupy the fields and mansions of the Wu family. After all, the boss of Wu was still an official in the capital, and the second of Wu had just gone to Nanjing to take the exam.

Mo said that County Magistrate Lu has repeatedly explained, even if he did not explain, Liu Xiaotian would not move.

The heroes from all the villages only spent a few days in the town, and then they dispersed and went back to their homes.

Because Liu Xiaotian can't afford it.

Nearly two thousand people had three meals a day, all meals were left open, the backbone still had to eat wine and meat, and the heads of the house wanted to play with women. In just half a month, they almost ran out of the old days of Wufengzhai.

The whole Heishi Town was scuttled with smoky miasma, and it was the result of Liu Xiaotian's restraint. After all, Heishi Town will be his territory in the future.

No, after the heroes in the villages left, Liu Xiaotian comforted the people in the villages, and he was busy restoring the market, planning to collect taxes.

Not to mention, it really attracted a lot of vendors to come to set up the stalls, and the people of Shiliba Village gradually came to start the market, so that the former prosperous Heishi Town once again restored a lot of popularity.

Inside the hall of the Black Mountain Village.

Qin Yu also sneered after listening to the narration of the person sent out to inquire about the news.

"That old man is really naive, thinking that if you put five hundred people in the town, you can sit back and relax and become the emperor of the earth. The older you get, the more confused you are."

"Could it be that you still want to go down the mountain to attack Blackstone Town?" The Oriole looked at him with some embarrassment.

"What do you mean? That's Lao Tzu's territory. Let them live for two days. They are still not satisfied with the addiction of the landlord's old wealth. They want to occupy them for a long time. If they don't leave, how can the young master tolerate them?"

Qin Yu didn't have a good air.

He also wants to do business with Guo Biao. If the old guy stays in the town for a long time, then he will really become a king of the mountain.

"Don't speak big words, but don't blame me for not reminding you. We are just such a few people, relying on stone wall defense, naturally no problem, but now we have to go down the mountain and take the initiative to attack the town, I am afraid that it will not get much cheaper.

Those five hundred people are all heroes who dare to fight and fight, and many of them are talented in martial arts, and they are not comparable to those in the past."

"A bullshit guy, do you recognize the black tiger? You can be considered a martial artist, do you know how he died?"

"You killed?" Oriole asked subconsciously.

"I don't have the ability, and I was almost killed by him, ha ha, but in the end he was shot by his wife and he doubted his life, ha ha!"

Thinking of Heihu's unbelievable and unpretentious look when He died, Qin Yu couldn't help laughing.

Hong Ying opened her small mouth in surprise, and looked at Xiao Xinru in disbelief. The black tiger was their former third master in Wufengzhai.

"Madam, what he said is true? Black Tiger was really killed by you?"

"Ok!"

Xiao Xinru nodded awkwardly, and couldn't help but give Qin Yu a blank look, and blamed him on which pot he didn't open and which pot, she just hadn't had a nightmare recently.