The untouchables were naturally extremely angry, so some people started to steal, but they could pick two of them, and each person could find them.

As a result, the news spread for some reason, and the untouchables soon discovered that whenever they passed by, the farmers stood by their own sticks and looked at them with their eyes straight at them - just like looking at thieves!

Now, I can’t steal it anymore.

So many people cursed and said that the customs of the place are not pure. In fact, if they put themselves in their shoes, they can think of why they can give you the food they have been working hard to plant for a year? And their hands and feet are not clean.

Farmers in Northeast China have been afraid in recent years, and they are inevitably scared.

Don’t think that the farmers in ancient times were very simple, that’s nonsense—‘If the granaries are full, you know etiquette, and if you have enough food, you know honor and disgrace.’ This is absolutely true. You can’t even eat food. Just forget about etiquette, righteousness, integrity, and shame!

The untouchables think that the farmers here are not pure, and the farmers in this area look down on these untouchables!

Anyway, no one looks down on each other, and the barrier has already arisen before it even started.

Just as I was thinking, a commotion suddenly came from the front.

The team stopped immediately. Due to the Chinese people's nature of watching the fun, they all gathered around them, and soon formed a big circle.

Peng Shanhu copied his sleeves and moved his heart. He greeted the people who seemed to be around him intentionally or unintentionally, and a group of people also surrounded him.

They were a lot of people, and they all squeezed in front of them as soon as they tried their best.

When they looked inside, everyone's anger rushed up.

It turned out that three people were arguing together. One of them was a ragged boy, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, with dark eyes and clever eyes, and he looked clever. He opened his mouth and spoke softly, so he was naturally a person among the untouchables.

The other two were two local farmers, one farmer and the other peasant woman. They were roughly in their forties, with a simple face, and looked at the boy with anger.

A cloth bag fell next to it, and a bag of corn was filled with it. It was obviously the root of the dispute.

The young man's eyes turned and suddenly shouted loudly: "Isn't it just that I took some of your corn? Why did you make people pay for your life? You guys, my grandparents, look, these locals don't have bad intentions. They are going to bully us to death! We have just arrived and we have been tidying up like this, so we won't be able to kill us in the future?"

His words were quite inspiring, and the people around him had some opinions about the local farmers. At the moment, the crowd was in a turbulent manner and they all spoke in a word of responsibility for the old farmer and his wife.

The old farmer and his wife didn't speak. In fact, even if they said that, they could not say so many people.

The more people said the words of the audience, the more unpleasant they were. Various local slangs emerged one after another. Not only did they insult the farmers, but every sentence must also involve the sensitive organs of their direct female families.

However, after all, they were bullied for a long time, but they were very brave and just dared to scold. They didn't dare to go up and take action. Otherwise, the two of them would have been beaten to death.

Just when there were chaos, the crowd was suddenly separated. Several Ming soldiers wearing big red fat jackets walked in cursingly, tilting their heads and shouting: "What's going on?"

These officers and soldiers who were escorting them did all kinds of evil, and everyone was afraid and hated. When they saw them, they were extremely afraid of them. They took a step back and shut up and dared not speak.

At this time, the seemingly dull old farmer spoke, and said, "This military man, this little boy, stole our corn."

The leading flag looked over when he heard this, looked at the three people, and then looked at the bag of corn on the ground, and suddenly he realized. He felt very fucked - this kind of thing has happened dozens of times recently, and it was all the untouchables who surrendered to the locals and were caught in the current situation, and they had to take care of it.

He felt a sense of anger in his heart, thinking, "Master, I'm the one who wiped your butt!"

However, this fire did not dare to scatter with the two farmers and women. Before the start of the journey, Qi Zhao, the deputy minister of the Ministry of Revenue, explained to them that if the untouchables had a conflict with local farmers in the northeast, they must go to the latter. The soldiers below did not know the reason, but Qi Zhao understood it very well.

When Wu Yibo was just a fourth-rank commander, he was raped because his wife of a small general flag was raped. In anger, he directly took a knife to kill people! You know, the one who was killed was the left senator of the Shandong Provincial Governor General, and the second place in the province!

He is so violent and so protective of his shortcomings! Needless to say, Qi Zhao understood that if he dared to face the untouchables, Wu Yibo would definitely be unhappy. He would say that he would not get any benefits in this job and would be hated by others. Why bother?

On the contrary, the untouchables had no background, but they were just bullying.

The little flag's face was unstable, and suddenly he pulled the pretty boy over and slapped him hard on the face.

The slap was extremely heavy, and five red fingerprints suddenly appeared on the boy's face. His head tilted, and a bloody tooth flew out with the bloody saliva, and half of his face immediately became numb!

It's not over yet, the little flag slapped again with his backhand.

Five more fingerprints were sprayed out with broken teeth.

The small flag was crackling with more than a dozen ears, like a storm. The handsome boy was already beaten with melon seeds before he could react. He was beaten so stupidly and stood there and was beaten foolishly.

Finally, the little flag's fire disappeared, his anger broke out, and his hands were numb, so he stopped.

At this time, the boy's face was already red and swollen like a pig's head. He couldn't see his original appearance clearly, and he didn't know how many teeth fell from his mouth. He stood there and covered his mouth and moaned in pain, obviously because he was beaten very hard.

The little flag glared at him, turned around and said to the farmer and woman in a stiff tone: "Is it done?"

The farmer was slaughtered by the Jurchen soldiers in a village and was also a person who had seen the world, so he was not moved. He glanced at the little flag and said in a hurry: "According to the law issued by Lord Wu Yibo, those who steal more than ten coins will die! But."

He changed his subject: "I don't have the same knowledge as this child. Forget this matter today."

After that, I picked up the bag of corn, called the whole family, turned around and left.

The little flag was stunned and suddenly shuddered. These farmers in the Northeast were all docile in front of their local governments, but they didn't expect that they were all cruel characters who were unforgivable!

The young man looked at the backs of the farmers and their husbands, with a hint of resentment in his eyes, and then he quickly lowered his head.

This scene fell into Peng Shanhu's eyes, and his heart moved. A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't know what place he would have when he was moved here, but if his untouchables conflicted with local farmers, the government would definitely be biased towards each other. If this continues, the crowd will be excited. He has the confidence to arouse the resistance of the untouchables.

He lowered his head and whispered to the side, "Bring this young man to see me."

The onlookers dispersed and started walking again under the orders of the escort officers and soldiers.

After walking forward for about half an hour, suddenly, my eyes suddenly became clear!

The official road turned to the northeastern direction. The roadside was no longer river water, but large areas of arable land. However, at this moment, the crops in the ground had been harvested, and you can only see large areas of empty land, at a loss.

Only in the distance can you see a small village.

Walking in this vast world, I feel a sense of loneliness and loneliness.

At this time, the sound of bursting horse hooves suddenly came from the distance, coming from the northeast direction, from far to near.

The team suddenly became turbulent, and some flexible people were already muttering in their hearts. I had heard that there were many horse thieves in the northeast. Could it be that this was the horse thief coming?

There was a boy standing next to Peng Shanhu. His face was still swollen, but his eyes became more agile again. It was the boy who was beaten before. But now after Peng Shanhu's words, he has become a member of the White Lotus Sect. He glanced around and leaned against Peng Shanhu, saying a little fear: "Brother Peng, is it a horse thief?"

"No!" Peng Shanhu said in a deep voice: "Have you heard from the soldiers escorted? The horse thieves here have been wiped out by Wu Yibo."

"Nonsense!" The other team next to him was probably from another team, and now he was already in trouble. The man didn't know that he was powerful and sneered: "Can those dog officers and soldiers believe that Wu Yibo has three heads and six arms?"

Everyone around him looked angry, but Peng Shanhu was not angry and said lightly: "I don't believe what else I don't believe it, I believe it."

At this time, Qi Zhao was also uneasy. He was at the front of the team, riding a tall horse and looking into the distance, afraid that something would happen. The hundreds of escort officers and soldiers around him were all drawing their swords in their hands, staring at the northeast with a look of alert. However, their current state was roughly described as two battles. These guards had never been on the battlefield at all. They bullied the untouchables like wolves or tigers. To deal with horse thieves, they were almost the same as pigs or dogs. Qi Zhao naturally understood this and complained in his heart, just hoping that he would not be so unlucky. It was better to have no horse thieves in broad daylight?

When Qi Zhao saw the large flag of the Wuyi Army Company that appeared in sight from afar, he let go of his heart.

At the same time, he also heard a neat and atmospheric sound.

Qi Zhao turned around and glared at these useless master soldiers fiercely, thinking in his heart that he would say a few nasty words in front of their Shangguan after he went back.

I saw a group of cavalry with about a hundred people running from a distance, and behind these cavalry, there were long infantry teams, all following closely with big steps. Although the team advanced very quickly, both the cavalry and infantry were all neat and stern. On the march, I could only hear countless neat sounds of big feet trampling on the ground, and no one said a word.

Each of those infantrymen held a long gun in their hands, which was more than two feet long. The gun was like a forest, and from a distance, it looked like a long gun walking on the earth!

Although they are all wearing big red fat jackets, at first glance, everyone can see that these soldiers are more than ten times more elite than the officers and soldiers escorted?

Seeing a forest of spears constantly approaching me, whether it was officers, soldiers, untouchables, or officials like Qi Zhao, everyone who witnessed this scene took a breath and a huge sense of awe surged in their hearts!

This is a fear of absolute power!

Qi Zhao thought to himself: "No wonder everyone in the court said that Wu Yi Bogu's famous generals are the best in the world when fighting, and he is definitely the best in the world when training troops. This statement is really true! Such elite soldiers are probably no longer inferior to the Beijing Guards!"

Peng Shanhu was also secretly shocked. He was even more cautious about the big things he would do in the future and would never dare to act rashly. He was already deeply afraid of the Wu Yi Bo. He took a deep breath, patted the shoulder of the man who had refuted him before, and smiled and said, "How about it. Brother, let me believe it this time!"

The man could only nod in a daze.

The march stopped ten feet away from the untouchables. A knight wearing white and heavy armor and the general looked like a general came closer. When he saw him, everyone took a breath again!

It turned out that the knights who were out of the line were extremely tall and majestic. Sitting on the horse, the man and horse were more than 100 feet tall, as if they were like gods. The war horse under his crotch was also extremely divine. He was two heads taller than other horses, and his bones were extremely thick, fat and strong, with red eyes and fierce eyes.

The war horse was covered with a layer of bright red three-layer foam nailed cotton armor, wearing a vest and a horse helmet, each person and a horse were all wrapped in thick armor, like an iron golem.

So magical and so majestic!

Is this still a mortal?

This cavalry is naturally Zhang Qiu. Lian Zining established the ten guards of Wuyi Army. Zhang Qiu was appointed as the commander of the 18th guard and was already taking office.

He was originally the commander of the Thirteenth Guard, and he was famous for his bravery in the Wuyi army and extraordinary divine power. Such an appointment was taken for granted.

However, this war horse has a particular point, which is a gift from Dong Sanlin after he heard that he was promoted. The Northeast Horse has always been tall and majestic, and this horse is the largest and most majestic and majestic horse selected from the tens of thousands of war horses of the Heihu Mountain Horse Thieves back then, far larger than ordinary. Of course, it matches its huge size and its irritable personality.

However, the horse was not honest for a while after being tamed, but rather being tamed, it was also overwhelmed. Under Qiuqiu's huge weight, this fierce horse could not use any tricks, and he couldn't resist the strength of his body. He had more than 300 pounds of it!

Qiuqiu was extremely happy about this gift. He was different now and he was a commander. He could not walk with two legs, just like a big-headed soldier. That would not lose his face, but the face of Wu Yijun.

The guard that Lian Zining sent him to Heihu Mountain to reorganize was originally intended to let him monitor it, for fear that Dong Laohu and his son would not change their nature and would cause any trouble. As a result, during this period, Dong Laohu and Dong Sanlin were both honest and serious, training hard, restraining their subordinates, and fighting bravely. When Lian Zining was conquering the north, he even asked for battle in private to go to the north for conquest. Lian Zining considered leaving some mobile power in Zhenyuan Mansion and did not take them with him.

After these days of time, the relationship between the two has become deeper.

Zhang Qiu rode forward and clasped his fists and said, "I am the commander of the newly established fifth guard of Wu Yijun, Zhang Qiu, who is the opposite side of the Ministry of Revenue Qi Zhaoqi?"

In the years since he joined the Wuyi Army, Zhang Qiu's body has not been small at all. However, his fat and trembling body were already trained to muscle mass that were not very obvious but not bloated, and his figure looked more well-proportioned. Although he had been an official for a long time, his honest aura had not changed at all. However, this kind of honesty was seen by Shangguan. When his status was high enough, others would only regard this kind of honesty as generous. As for the humble voice when he spoke, others would only praise him for the sound of a loud bell.

His voice was very loud, and it was buzzing in Qi Zhao and others' heads over a distance.

"What is the name of the new fifth guard?" Qi Zhao was puzzled in his heart. He naturally didn't know that in order not to attract attention, Lian Zining would not put all his guards on the surface, so he played some tricks. Zhang Qiu, the guard in the Wuyi Army sequence, was officially named the new fifth guard, but it was collectively called the new fifth guard, which made people confused.

But I didn't expect that this name shocked the people who heard it - all the newly built ones are so strong? What about the old Wu Yi Army?

He rode his horse out, bowed his hand, and said neither humble nor arrogantly: "The lower-ranking official is Qi Zhao, and he has met Commander Zhang."

He, the official, is a fifth-rank rank, and Zhang Qiu, the commander, is a third-rank. In theory, Qi Zhao should have knelt down and treated him as a courtesy - but he is a civil servant, and the opposite is a military general! There was no such thing as a fifth-rank civil servant in the Ming Dynasty kowtowing to a third-rank general. On the contrary, it was almost the same! What's more, he was a Beijing official, and this time he came under the command of the central government. This status was even higher.
To be continued...