When the leaders were both surprised and happy for the extra gains, Cheng Dajie, who had already become one of the team leaders, unexpectedly encountered a recruit from his fellow villagers. Of course, in the past few days, this kind of thing was not the only thing he did;

In fact, after the Nufeng Camp decided to re-expand the military system on the spot in Xunzhou; in addition to the directly affiliated team and apprentice team that were obviously unable to leverage, Zhou Huaian's troops, especially the guards who seemed to be very powerful and well-equipped, inevitably became the target of some people's ideas.

Although it is impossible to ask for people publicly, the "voluntary" method of Xiaozhi's use of emotion to induce him with reason to benefit has been released and taken into battle in various ways. As one of the only two senior leaders, Cheng Dajie naturally cannot be spared.

Just in a small wine shop, filled with minced eggplant, roasted lotus root, fried mushrooms, tofu, grilled fine fish and other dishes, and a pot of Lao Lianghuang, a Henan fellow villager Lu Kunzi, who was in the same rank as him, was also raising a cup of enthusiasm to persuade him.

"Bite, they are all fellow villagers, so I've said it straight forward..."

"There are only a deputy assistant who works in the other jobs at Captain Chen."

"Ask you to come and help..."

"As long as you are willing to go there, I will give you a brigade manager right away..."

"You can assign any leader to the team below..."

Hearing this, Cheng Dajie was slightly stunned and drank a cup of wine without any objection.

"I know your personality and understand your wishes..."

The other party had no intention of giving up and continued to persuade.

"To be honest, what future and contribution will be given to continue to stay in the back team?"

"It can be said that apart from daily supervisors and guards, how can we get so many opportunities to kill enemies and make achievements?"

"If I advise him, I'll go to this peaceful and leisure place..."

"But your experience and wishes are not wasted in vain;"

"Why would you take advantage of this excuse to get out and have a new situation..."

Then, in the next two days, he was a little thoughtful, and almost encountered two other recruits. At the worst, he also promised to recommend a brigade coach's title and corresponding benefits and convenience. Moreover, as long as he was willing to go over, he would naturally make arrangements for him without leaving any talk or trouble.

So, while he was drunk one after another, he couldn't help but feel a little moved and hesitated. Seeing that this monk had achieved a prosperous and rewarding momentum in the army, his private tasks seemed to be no longer so tight. Perhaps, when he was free now, he should think about it carefully, and make plans for his future and future.

However, when he returned to the provincial yamen courtyard where the back team was stationed, he called out all the way to the courtyard that was originally dedicated to the governor's family, but found that it was not only inside and outside the door.

But a voice behind the Huamen made him suddenly realize that it was obviously the monk who was taking time to tell the ancients and theories to his subordinates. It was really amazing to say that this monk, the monk, seemed to know many historical allusions and ancient anecdotes. What's different about others is that he also likes to say a story after saying an allusion, and let people explain their thoughts and understand the meaning one by one, and then ask questions about something strange.

In addition, it was obvious that this guy didn't mind anyone coming to listen or participating in the period halfway. So after a while, even the old soldiers under Cheng Dajie liked to run to him after some free time, and slowly gathered many relatively stable listeners...

But what he heard later made him prick up his ears in his heart, slowed down and finally stopped, temporarily becoming a member of the listener behind the wall.

"Do you really think the wealthy people in the city are pitiful?"

Zhou Huaian, standing on the special podium, also said to an apprentice with a disheveled look

"And their family has lost their support, doesn't they look pitiful?"

"But I have to ask you guys."

"When your fathers, brothers, sisters, wives and children are struggling to die in the face of hunger and cold."

"When those clerks and servants are forced to die, will anyone feel pitiful or soft-hearted for them?"

"Perhaps someone would ask, what is the relationship between these two things?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Huaian used a horse whip to thrust heavily on the chopping board to strengthen his expectations and deterrence.

"But I want to say that there must be, it has great relations and origins."

"Or it's like, after everyone has seen all kinds of things copied from those people's houses,"

"You think these people are free and comfortable in the future..."

"If you spend a lot of money, how can you maintain and accumulate wealth?"

"It's not because of the cannibalism they made up..."

"The scenery is paved with the blood and tears of countless good people."

"What you have seen in the village in the past is nothing more than the cruel officials and servants who have done so much."

"But some people have ever thought about who sent them, and who will and interests for whom they are doing things..."

"This is just something that most people in the world can see on the surface..."

"And they are just mere minions and lackeys who maintain power and dominance for others and perform exploitation methods."

"To talk about the ultimate root of all suffering..."

"It's still in the court, government, wealthy families and powerful people, the real masters behind the scenes..."

"As long as these cannibalistic roots are not broken, no matter how many cruel officials you drive away or kill many pawns, what's the use of?"

"Just win a moment of relief and false comfort..."

"Then these evil leaders will continue to instruct more pawns and evil officials with their power and money,"

"Even more officials' butcher knives are under the banner of suppressing rebels and rioters."

"There are more and more revenge and retrieval in you, your family, and your relatives..."

"Only by using the cruel and murderous means to serve as a warning, can they preserve their power and prestige in the long run..."

As he was talking, he had already entered a certain role, and Zhou Huaian, who had some revolutionary mentor and political commissar, suddenly yelled hard.

"But I want to ask you, why can they do whatever they want to do to the people who suck bones and marrow."

"Although you clearly possess the most land and wealth in the world, you still have to take away the last trace of hope of the poor..."

"And you can only watch your family starve to death, or be forced to death step by step, to death for the sake of never paying the taxes and never paying forever..."

"Maybe it's a smooth journey to escape from famine and beg for food, selling children and daughters, or even changing children to eat each other to survive for a while."

"So I want to say that this is a life-and-death struggle, a struggle between the enemy and us, without any compromise or weakness.."

"After all, if poor people really want to make a name for themselves, they must have a set of principles for how to act on their own."

"Instead of just being pitiful and surrendering to the appearance of these culprits, they regret and feel soft-hearted in the face of a moment of despicable appearance..."

"That is turning aside you, the blood shed by the thousands of poor brothers along the way..."

"Did the rebel army come from begging others to give alms?"

"All the way of life and all the truths must be created in the end by the swords and guns in our hands."

"The head of the lord said it well..."

"That's the reason..."

“No forgiveness is allowed.”

"Don't let it go..."

"Don't die..."

"I will never refuse to die..."

At this moment, there was a burst of sob responses inside the wall and a roar that was about to overturn the roof of the tile.

Cheng Dajie felt something and emotions in his heart, surging violently and trying to burst out; it was like something that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly blew through, or the thick scabs burned through, and then he suddenly became enlightened and felt relieved and relaxed from the cocoon.
Chapter completed!