Liaozhou is now in chaos, and it is basically unrealistic for ordinary people to live a stable life.
If he could follow him, at least he wouldn't have to be beaten passively.
In this way, as long as you still have people on hand, there will be no problem.
Even Zhou Yong had planned it.
You go ahead and beat yourselves. I will recruit troops in Liaozhou. I will pull some here and some there. When I gather tens of thousands of troops, I will see who dares to mess with me!
By then I will be more than just a little military prince.
"Walk!"
"Follow me into the village!"
"I'll go directly and talk to their village chief!"
Zhou Yong said to the people around him, got up and walked towards the village.
In the fields outside the village, many young and middle-aged farmers were looking at them with farm tools.
"Ahem!"
"Brothers, please raise your heads and hold your chest high. Although we were defeated by the prairie people, they don't know it."
"Let's just pretend that we are here to save them and show off our momentum!"
Zhou Yong lowered his voice and said to the people around him.
They all straightened their chests and raised their heads.
"Little brother, don't be afraid. We are here from Hezhou to save you from the fire. I have something to tell your village chief. Where is your village chief?"
Zhou Yong came to a man on the edge of the field and asked.
"Save us?"
"You are the only ones?"
The 'common man' curled his lips fiercely.
"Forehead……"
"this……"
"Ahem, as the saying goes, you will never have much talent, but I am very powerful!"
Zhou Yong slapped his chest so loudly that it made a loud bang.
"Ahem!"
The 'common man' pinched his thighs hard and tried hard not to laugh out loud.
"In this case, I will take you to see our... village chief!"
The 'common man' patted the dirt on his hands and walked out of the ground.
"Okay, okay!"
"Good work!"
"Um...your village chief's last name is Da?"
"This last name is quite unique..."
Zhou Yong said with a smile.
Try to pretend to be very kind and easy to talk to. After all, when the time comes to recruit troops here, the top priority is these young and strong young men.
It's not good to be too domineering.
"Forehead……"
"Ahem!"
The person walking in front really didn't know how to answer the call, so he couldn't help but speed up his pace.
Zhou Yong and the others had no choice but to follow them quickly, not even noticing that the ordinary people in the surrounding fields were all young and middle-aged people, not even an old man.
"Sir, this is Liaozhou. There may be some intermarriage with the grassland. This caste may be from the grassland."
The person next to Zhou Yong lowered his voice and said when he saw the person in front of him was ignoring Zhou Yong.
"Oh oh oh!"
"Yes, how could I forget this incident?"
"What do you think this Liaozhou ceremony is like?"
"We are asking for help now. We can't lose etiquette. Shouldn't we kneel down as is popular here on the grassland?"
Zhou Yong looked hesitant.
"Sir, take it one step at a time..."
"Okay..."
As the few people were talking, they were taken outside a large courtyard.
"Please wait here a moment. Our village chief is inside. I'll go in and let you know."
The 'common man' walked in while talking.
Zhou Yong watched this man walk in and nodded with some praise.
"Look at Liaozhou, they are amazing!"
"A mere village is like our military camp, and you need to report to the village chief!"
"After we go back, we have to put things in order."
Zhou Yong said to the people around him.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man came out.
"Our village chief invites you to come in."
The man said to Zhou Yong.
"good!"
"You all wait outside. If there are too many people inside, don't scare the village chief."
Zhou Yong said to the people around him.
He followed the man inside.
As soon as I entered, I saw some bowls and chopsticks placed on the table in the hall.
Um?
This is too polite...
Is this going to take care of food?
Zhou Yong felt doubtful in his heart.
Just as he was wondering, he saw Wu Dayong walking out of the kitchen next to him carrying a basin of rice porridge.
"hehe."
"It's Mr. Zhou, come on, let's have something together!"
Wu Dayong grinned and looked at Zhou Yong.
Zhou Yong was dumbfounded. From the moment he saw Wu Dayong, his brain was short-circuited.
Before entering the house, Zhou Yong had already prepared a set of rhetoric in his mind, how to convince the village chief to recruit soldiers here, how to lead the villagers to create a better future, and so on.
As a result, when he saw Wu Dayong, Zhou Yong instantly seemed to have lost his memory and was stunned.
"You...why are you here?"
Zhou Yong asked stammeringly.
"We are being chased by prairie people. Oh my god, you don't know, those prairie people are quite powerful!"
"Didn't we see a village and come to live here? Unexpectedly, the group of prairie people didn't chase us. Do you think they are blind?"
"Definitely a bad look!"
Wu Dayong said with a smile.
"Prairie people?"
"Is it you?!"
"Wu Dayong, damn it, you are being killed by your ancestors!"
After hearing Wu Dayong's words, Zhou Yong jumped to his feet and started to curse.
"I wonder why those people just attack immediately when they come up!"
"I wonder why those people come here for no reason!"
"I asked why so many people came suddenly!"
"Wu Dayong!"
"You are shameless!"
Zhou Yong's saliva flew into the air, and Wu Dayong wiped his face, leaving black lines on his head.
"You you you!"
"You made it clear what you said. Why would you just come up and make random accusations?"
"Let me tell you, our people in Heyang County are walking and sitting upright. What happened, did you encounter those prairie people?"
Wu Dayong rubbed his neck and said with a guilty look on his face.
"Still met?"
"I have more than a thousand people and this is all I have left!"
"Wu Dayong, Wori, your mother!"
Zhou Yong finally understood that the reason why his men and horses were killed by those prairie people was obviously because Wu Dayong and his men had blocked the disaster.
Zhou Yong almost vomited blood when he saw Wu Dayong, the culprit, looking innocent at this time.
Although Wu Dayong looked guilty, his eighty-year-old mother kept being greeted by Zhou Yong, and she couldn't help but get angry.
"My surname is Zhou, I want you to sit down and eat to give you face!"
"If you dare to say anything to me again, I will strip you naked at the entrance of Diao Cun today!"
"You are dissatisfied, aren't you?"
"Come on, catch them all!"
Wu Dayong waved his hand, and a group of soldiers rushed out from around the courtyard. They pinned all the surviving troops of Beihai County to the ground who were listening to the noise through the door panel.