Cheng Yulian's words were decisive, but the reactions of the wealthy people present were different. Some sneered, some were angry, and some were calm.

The head of the Wang family, one of the three largest families. Wang Jingye, 62 years old, is on crutches and has white hair. He stood up angrily, pointed his crutch at Cheng Yulian, and scolded: "You kid, don't forget.

According to seniority, your father has to call me uncle."

"When other people become officials, they all achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven. They help relatives and friends get benefits. But when I come to you, it's great, but I actually harm my relatives and friends."

"On the night you entered the city, you not only burned your ancestral home, but also burned many houses along the street. Relatives and friends had already complained about you. It was only when you counted the government silver and compensated each family that you reconciled the situation. And now you are again

You have to point a gun at your relatives and friends and search them up and down."

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to give birth to a son?

Eye. Are our ancestors underground, being stabbed in the back?"

"Mr. Wang is right. Cheng Yulian, you have gone too far. I, Li Xing, will sever all ties with you from today on." Cheng Yulian's cousin Li Xing stood up, his face flushed with excitement and extremely angry.

road.

"That's right. I want to sever ties with you."

"Fuck you, Cheng Yulian."

The big names stood up one after another, pointing their fingers at Cheng Yulian and poking Cheng Yulian's spine.

Cheng Yulian didn't say anything, just looked at them with a sneer, indifferent.

How can you care about your reputation when you are doing big things? When you are an official, you must benefit your relatives and friends? I am an official in Cheng Yulian, not for you.

I want to follow the general to do great things. I will leave my name in history and be famous for future generations.

"Okay, it's useless for you to scold him. If you have the ability, scold the Meng Yuan people. If they hadn't invaded Liaodong with tens of thousands of households, how could Liaodong be in such chaos?"

"If the Meng Yuan people hadn't threatened to massacre the city, he wouldn't have plundered our food and used it as military ration for the generals assisting the Han Dynasty."

"Let's talk about it. The matter is over. If the Meng Yuan people succeed, we will not be able to keep our food supply." Zhang Xingshui stood up, looked at the crowd, and said something fair.

Cheng Yulian's face turned serious and he hugged Zhang Xingshui's fists.

In the battle to enter the city, the other party was the only one among the three major families to burn down his ancestral home in response to Wu Nian. He kept this in mind.

Zhang Xingshui stood up, and everyone including Wang Jingye and others turned blue and red. They wanted to refute, but they couldn't, so they could only sit back in despair.

The situation is really stronger than the person.

No matter the Meng Yuan people or Wu Nian, they all have guns and grass-headed kings. They all do not play according to the rules.

"Sir Cheng, what matters now is not food. It is our lives. General Fu Han, can you do it? If he can't, then you will send the officials to arrest us and then rob us of our food. In this way

.When the Mongols come back, we are also the victims, not supporting the generals who assisted the Han. There is still room for maneuver."

Zhang Xingshui stared at Cheng Yulian with a pair of tiger eyes and said in a deep voice.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at Cheng Yulian. That's right. Since you, Cheng Yulian, have adopted this attitude, there is no point in scolding you.

The key is, if we bring out the food, can you do it?

Special code.

If we don't take out the food, you won't be able to stand. The Liaodong tiger has become the Liaodong kitten. All of us will be buried with him.

Cheng Yulian raised his head, glanced around at everyone present, and finally fixed his gaze on Zhang Xingshui. He said proudly: "After so many years, have you ever heard of a Han who can fight better than a general?"

"Bring out the food. The general will protect you."

Cheng Yulian's tone was resolute. But the most important thing is Wu Nian's record, which is indeed outstanding. The Liaodong Tigers are quite impressive.

"Okay. I won't keep any food. No, it's not just food. I have cloth, salt, and other random things at home. You can take them all."

Zhang Xingshui exhaled, turned around and left. His family had a lot of food, and there were granaries inside and outside the city, so it took time to assemble them.

"It's okay to have a son.

Eye-catching goods.”

"Wait until I kick my legs off and go scold your father."

"I have severed all ties with you."

The other big households had no choice but to point at Cheng Yulian's nose, curse and leave.

Cheng Yulian didn't care about this and said: "As long as I get your food, you can scold me all you want."

"Besides, if you just scold me, will it work?"

"If swearing is effective, I don't think any man in this world has a fart."

Eyes."

"Who doesn't have an enemy?"

"snort."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yulian stood up and hurried down. Now that he had obtained the food, he had to rebuild the granary in the city that had been burned by the Mongolians.

We also need to discuss with the officials how to distribute food to the people in the city who have no food.

He has many things to do and is also busy.

Under heavy siege, it is extremely dangerous to lead the people to break out of the siege.

Farming requires the concerted efforts of the military and civilians.

Cheng Yulian helped with the affairs of the people.

And military spirit.

Every soldier is a good man and a great young man.

They are all Wu Nian's soldiers.

Long Qie had a mission, so he gathered ten thousand elite soldiers and prepared to set up camp at Panlong Mountain in the northwest.

The soldiers were preparing and yelling curses.

"Damn the Goguryeo people. During the drought, they helped the Mongolian people to block our food. They almost starved us to death. But even so, they didn't break up. Now they are better, and they actually ended up in person. Special code. Wait until we are equal.

After arriving in Liaodong, we will follow the general to fight against the Goguryeo people. If they are enemies of our general, they will hang themselves like a longevity star. They are tired of living."

"That's right. We went together to dig up the graves of all the Goguryeo kings. We pulled out the corpses, whipped them, and peed on them. The Goguryeo people are so stupid."

"The Meng Yuan people, Goguryeo's wishful thinking, are really exquisite. Trap? Surround? Damn. Do you think we are scared? Since I followed the general, I have fought more than a hundred battles. What scene have I not seen? As long as

The general will lead us. Even if we go through mountains of swords and into seas of fire, I will not frown."

Long Qie's soldiers were gathering and cursing at the same time. The scattered cavalry in the army of various commanders and captains were gathered together to prepare for emergencies.

By the next day, all the people outside the city had taken refuge in the city. The soldiers left the city in units of a hundred households, borrowed farm tools and cattle from the farmers, and stationed in the villages outside the city, building fortifications according to the terrain.

The soldiers built fortifications, not only their morale was stable, but their morale was also high.

"Who among us soldiers is not a farmer? I have been assigned many acres of land because of my military exploits. If I pick up a spear, I am a good soldier. If I pick up a hoe, I am a good farmer. This good land is cultivated by good people.

, are you afraid that we won’t be able to produce food? The general is right. If we stay here, we won’t starve to death for seven or eight years.”

"Haha, that's good. Isn't it just farming? Who in this world can be better at farming than us Han people? The Mongolian people want to starve us to death? They are wishful thinking. We will fight them for a hundred years."

art of war.

It is as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as plundering as the fire, and as motionless as the mountain.

The core is military discipline and morale.

Wu Nian is the soul of the army. As long as Wu Nian is there, even if there is an ambush from all sides, the morale of the army will not be shaken.

If surrounded by enemies on all sides, the protagonist of House of Flying Daggers is Wu Nian. He can still lead the army, hold a spear, ride a horse, and kill the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty with heads rolling.

Dare to kill thousands of people and run rampant across the world.
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