"You can't get off your horse and lead them away." Gao Feihu couldn't bear it.
"No, at least I am a horse person. If I get off the horse, people will think I am a driver." Gao Feibao.
Gao Feihu was speechless.
Gao Feibao was riding on a blind horse, dragging another horse. Each was blind in one eye. It was easy for him to spin in circles when walking. He was sweating profusely after walking for several miles.
He wiped the sweat off his forehead, looked at the setting sun and let out a long sigh: "This situation makes me unable to help but compose a poem."
"Shut up! With all your knowledge, you can compose a poem." Gao Feihu sometimes couldn't stand his younger brother.
"Brother, do you think there are really five thunder methods in this world?" Gao Feibao suddenly asked.
Gao Feihu's heart moved and he knew that he had the same idea as him.
"It is said that there is. We have seen it with our own eyes. It can be fake."
"It was too far away that day and it was foggy, so I couldn't actually see clearly."
"It's better to wait until the military advisor comes back. He is well-informed and must know."
"Now, there is a lot of food in Toad Village." Gao Feibao just finished speaking, and immediately said: "Left...right, left..."
Far away in the grass, four people were lying.
Li Zhuang, the rich man of Lijiazhuang, was nesting in the grass. He had changed into the linen clothes of the poor, followed by his three sons.
"Dad, do you think there are really gods in this world?" the eldest son asked.
"Why not! Otherwise how did Li Goucheng's two horses come from? They can only be given by gods."
"But we have been waiting here for so long and still haven't seen the gods." The second son said.
"Wait a minute, this kind of thing must be done sincerely."
As he was talking, the sound of horse hooves came from ahead. Li Zhuang's eyes lit up: "Here we come, you three, listen up and watch my performance."
"Second brother, don't be angry. Go back and let my mother cook some dishes and drink some wine."
"Brother, if you say these two horses are sold, will anyone want them?"
"I guess no one is as stupid as you."
"Shan Dawang, please have mercy on me, Shan Dawang, please have mercy on me..."
Suddenly four figures rushed out and knelt down in front of the two of them.
Gao Feibao was startled and shouted angrily: "Who are you?"
"Your Majesty, we are all poor people at the foot of the mountain. Do you have any wheat to cut? Just give us a dozen or twenty horses if you have them..."
These two sentences pierced Gao Feibao's heart. He exchanged wheat for a blind horse. I wonder how many bandits in Qingniu Mountain laughed at him. I only have two blind horses, and you actually asked me for a horse... and more than ten
Twenty horses!
He turned over and dismounted, kicked Li Zhuang to the ground, and pressed the knife on his throat: "Tell me, who sent you to make me angry."
Li Zhuang's heart was agitated, and he broke out in cold sweat. Why was it that things were different from what he thought. He could only beg for mercy: "Your Majesty, have mercy on me, Your Majesty, have mercy on me... We are all poor, and we have nothing..."
"Wait a minute."
Gao Feihu dismounted, pinched Li Zhuang's face, and then pulled off his linen clothes, revealing the silk clothes underneath.
"That poor family has such thin skin and tender flesh, and can afford to wear silk."
One of the minions came over, stared at Li Zhuang's face and said: "Master, this seems to be Li Zhuang, the rich man of Lijiazhuang. The brothers have stepped on his plate. This old boy has a high wall and many people, so we dare not take action. Haha,
Why did you come to the mountains by yourself today..."
"This must be because I usually do too many good things, and the gods take pity on us. This is a blessing." Gao Feibao let out a long sigh, waved his hand and said, "Brothers, tie him up and let his family collect the ransom."
…
The gashapon machine appeared in Cheng Dalei's mind, and the gashapon inside kept rolling.
Cheng Dalei was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He had gone too far in fixing bugs last time. He had been worried about the system's deliberate retaliation. Maybe he would just draw a "Thank you for your patronage" in the lottery. He didn't know if the bad luck had left him. I don't want the system either.
What, BK artillery, tanks, helicopters, whatever you want will be fine.
A gashapon popped out, and at the same time, Cheng Dalei received a system prompt.
Du, congratulations on getting a copy of the basic copycat defense blueprint.
Hey, the rewards this time are different from before. Cheng Dalei finally found the blueprint of the system reward from the cabinet next to the Tukang.
It is imperative to build a defensive offensive in the cottage. In the past, there were only five people in the cottage, and they had nothing, so others didn’t care about robbing you. But it’s different now. The cottage already has more than 50,000 kilograms of grain, and you are in the middle of it.
In the bandits' den of Qingniu Mountain, I don't know how many people are staring at Qingniu Mountain and drooling.
Relying on thunder in the palm of your hand to deceive people probably won't last long. Although there are not many smart people among bandits, there are still some after all.
The defense of the cottage must be established before they wake up. Otherwise, he will be just a warehouse manager, and the 50,000 kilograms of grain will only be looked after for others.
Since the system rewards me with a blueprint, I can just build the defense of the cottage. But this inevitably leads to the second problem: the cottage has insufficient population.
Counting Huang Sanyuan, there are only six people in the cottage at the moment. It is simply a fool's errand to rely on these few people to build the defense facilities of the cottage.
And I happen to have a task, which is to recruit people and grow the population of the cottage to 100. The system will award another lottery opportunity.
But where can I recruit people?
Thinking of this, Cheng Dalei was a little worried. Population or labor force had become a factor limiting the development of cottages. Thinking about this, Cheng Dalei opened the system interface and checked the cottage information.
Cottage: Toad Village (a dilapidated primary cottage)
Owner: Cheng Dalei
Population: 6
Skills: Unity, Healing
In the dead of night, Cheng Dalei was thinking alone about how to develop the cottage and in which direction the cottage should develop.
In fact, bandits are the most unpopular existence at any time. Cheng Dalei really hopes to draw counselors like Zhuge Liang and Zhang Fei in the lottery. Let’s not say whether the system will draw them. Even if there are, like them
Would a person of this level safely support a bandit?
Haha, you must know that Zhou Cang tried his best to get in front of the second master Guan, but finally gave his life to the second master. When he died, he was just carrying the knife behind the second master.
He, Cheng Dalei, didn't want to carry a knife for anyone.
And this world... Even if Cheng Dalei only has a little understanding of this world, he knows that troubled times are coming. This does not mean that Cheng Dalei is very smart, but at least he has five thousand years of history in his belly. Although he cannot be said to be proficient, he is
He can also understand the general trend of history. Today's empire has Rong tribes eyeing it from outside and factions within it. The broken house of Dawu is already riddled with holes and urgently needs to be rebuilt.
The end of the Qin Dynasty, the end of the Han Dynasty, the end of the Sui Dynasty, the end of the Tang Dynasty, the end of the Song Dynasty... those troubled times were not filled with dead people, dead people, dead people, non-stop dead people.
When troubled times come and heroes compete with each other in the world, how can I, a little bandit, rely on to gain a foothold?
He now has a sense of belonging to this cottage. Qin Man, Lin Shaoyu, Xu Shenji, Xu Ling'er... these existences are like relatives. He hopes to guard this cottage and prevent anyone from getting involved.
And there may not really be much time left for him.