Chapter 201 The People’s Soldiers  4

When the two old men were sure that they had heard it wrong, they couldn't help but feel a little weak: At such an old age, the biggest official that they had ever met was the tax collectors who were collecting taxes when they went to the city to sell goods, and there were not many tax officials who were not very arrogant. And the person in front of them was a general! Those generals were all riding tall horses, wearing armor, and many soldiers followed behind them, very majestic people! Those were people who were so much older than those tax officials.

The old village chief laughed more and more frightened. He couldn't help but soften his feet and was about to kneel down. Jing'er on the side hurriedly supported him, thinking he was afraid, so he smiled and said, "Uncle, don't be afraid, these people are here to help the village harvest crops!"

At this time, I had already asked everyone to get up. The old village chief looked at the people in front of him suspiciously, all of whom were full of toughness. His body was much stronger than ordinary men. When he looked carefully at the things in the hands of these people, wasn’t it just a sickle?

Seeing that the old village chief was still a little disbelief, I smiled and said, "Uncle, I can guarantee that you are indeed here to help you harvest rice, and there is no other malice!" Then I pointed at the sky and said, "Look, it's almost raining, please call the villagers out quickly, time is not waiting for anyone!"

The old village chief reacted, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Okay! OK!"

Then he ran towards home. After a while, the village remembered the sound of the gongs of the gongs, and the old village chief was slightly excited: "Everyone, come out quickly, the court has sent someone to help us harvest crops, come out quickly!"

After I watched the old village chief leave, I turned around and glanced at the team first. It seemed that Yang Kaiwu had worked hard yesterday. The entire team had a faint smell of military flavor. Yuan Yuzhao was also good. One day and one night, these people were basically wearing uniform clothes, but probably because they dared to be anxious and the quality was not very good. But this flaw was temporarily ignored, which was better than a group of people wearing tattered prison uniforms!

After looking at it, I asked loudly, "Do you know what to do today?"

"Cross crops!" Everyone shouted loudly. It seemed that Yang Kaiwu and the others had already explained it.

"Wrong!" I said mercilessly, "We are here to be our son today!"

Then I pointed to the village behind me and said, "Originally, there were many men like you in this village, but they were conscripted by the court to serve as soldiers, leaving behind some elderly people, so that no one could harvest the crops in the fields! Today we are here to help those brothers fulfill their obligations! These elderly people are our parents!"

Then I paused and shouted: "Do you understand?"

"I understand!" all the soldiers shouted loudly.

I nodded with satisfaction and continued, "I want you Shike to remember one thing, no matter who you were before or what you did before, from yesterday, you are soldiers! At the same time, I want to tell you that whether it is the court or me, Deng Long! You only have command power for you, and your real owner is the common people! Like you, we are all soldiers of the common people! We are fighting for the people, if there are still people among you, parents, wives and children. Even if you die in the battlefield one day, your blood will be shed for them!"

After saying this, I asked Yang Kaiwu: "Is the discipline of our army announced?"

Yang Kaiwu nodded.

I brought this discipline with me when I went out to accept the army yesterday morning. Basically, I followed the People's Liberation Army's three major disciplines and eight points of attention. I gave it to him when I came to open the military camp yesterday.

I nodded again, feeling very satisfied.

Not only did the two thousand people in front of me hear clearly, but even many people in the village heard it. With the old village chief's notice, many villagers flocked to the entrance of the village one after another. The old village chief also sweated heavily and ran over and said, "General... General, everyone has notified!"

I nodded and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work!" Then I pointed to the two thousand people in front of me and said, "I will hand over these two thousand people to you. You have the final say from where to start to harvest this way. They will be your sons these days! You just say what to do, don't be polite!"

The old village chief hurriedly said, "This is impossible! How can an old man, I, be in charge of them!"

Jing'er, who was on the side, smiled and said, "Uncle, don't be polite. This person is okay. If he is asked to fiddle with these things, he will not only help you, but he may become more and more busy as he tied them!"

Jing'er is more charming. After Jing'er said that, the old village chief no longer refused. At the same time, I also called Yang Kaiwu and twenty team leaders and others over. How to arrange it depends on the old village chief? This order is still required for Yang Kaiwu and the others!

Although these two thousand people are not legitimate characters now, they are less thoughtful than some so-called righteous figures. They are more convinced of the twenty captains selected in the competition yesterday. Moreover, Yang Kaiwu's last man possesses five captains. Although he was defeated in the end, he was also under the merits of many people. Moreover, Yang Kaiwu was easy-going and upright when he lost, and he also won the favor of everyone. Therefore, these people usually call him Major General, and he still obeyed Yang Kaiwu's orders.

After the arrangement was made, each team of people started to harvest rice from the roadside in dozens or hundreds of people. Some were responsible for harvesting, some were responsible for taking off the rice grains, and some were responsible for transporting. Most of these people had done farm work more or less before. Although they were a little unfamiliar at the beginning, they gradually became accustomed to it and became more skilled and faster. Most of the villagers in the village are now mainly women and children. Those who can’t help with their work, so they can only help boil some boiling water and give it to those who work in the fields. As for the afternoon,

For dinner and supper, the third brother told me that Yuan Yuzhao had already sent someone to equip the equipment when he set off. Now he was probably on the road. At the same time, there were some tents together, so he would not go back to the camp at night. Anyway, there was nothing in the camp except the tent, so it would be the same if he could not go back! Moreover, the recruited village was not the village. I planned to use two thousand soldiers to form a grain robbery team to try my best to harvest food before the rainy day. However, my grain robbery team means harvesting, not robbery!

The fields were busy, and Jing'er and I were not busy at all. The commander included the third brother, Yang Kaiwu, the old village chief and others, and there were two thousand people harvesting. I originally wanted to help boil water, but when others saw me, they knew that I was a general and would not let me do it. Jing'er was the same, she was the general's wife.

So Jing'er and I became the most idle two people.

There was no choice but to pull Jing'er and walk slowly in the direction of going back to see how many fields there were. Zhuidian followed behind a little dishonestly, not rubbing our backs, and seemed to hate the strolls like this now.

After being rubbed a few times in a row, I laughed and helped Jing'er on the back. I sat behind me like I had just arrived, gently shook the reins, and jogged a few steps after chasing the electric power.

But before taking a few steps, Jing'er suddenly pointed to the front and said, "Look! There are still many soldiers when we come!"

Looking in the direction she pointed, there were a lot of soldiers and horses not far away. When I looked at the armor, I knew that this was my neighbor and the Imperial Guard was coming.

As for the purpose of the Imperial Guard, I probably guessed three points. In the court, privately mobilizing troops is a serious crime. Although these two thousand soldiers are the biggest besides the emperor, I have the right to mobilize them. But in the end, I didn't say hello to the emperor. In addition to this group of soldiers who are not ordinary soldiers, I was mobilized for no reason. I guess the emperor was worried, so I arranged the Imperial Guard to come.

Even though I said that, I didn't want anyone to destroy my plan, so I pulled the reins and stopped in the middle of the road, waiting for them to approach.

As the Imperial Guard approached, I also saw clearly that the one walking in front was an elderly old general, with a big Zhou character on the banner behind him. There were more than a dozen horse riding people around him, while the rest of the Imperial Guard were walking.

The advancement of the Imperial Guard stopped when he saw someone blocking the way. The leading old general saw a little surprise on his face when he saw Zhuidian sitting down, but then he guessed who was blocking the road from Zhuidian. Despite this, he waved his hand, and a soldier behind him rode out of the queue, walked to me, and asked, "Who is blocking the way?" His tone was very arrogant!

"General Zhongwu Deng Long!" I was not polite at all, and replied!

The soldier was obviously stunned and said, "How to prove it?"

I was speechless. When I went out, I didn’t wear official uniforms or official seals. Apart from proving that I had put on the jade ring of the head of the Deng family, there was nothing else that could prove that I was General Zhongwu!

"Come back!" the old general said at this time, with a breath that could not be refuted by others, "No need to ask, he is Deng Long!" Then he gently waved his whip and walked towards me. The soldier naturally returned to his own queue.

The old general looked up and down at Jing'er and said, "This girl is probably Qian Jing, the daughter of the prefect Shangling!"

Jing'er's bright big eyes were full of doubts and asked, "How did you know that I am Qian Jing?"

The old general laughed and said, "The whole Shangling knew that Deng Long had three confidants, Ouyang Feixue, the daughter of the Ouyang family, Qian Jing, the daughter of the prefect, and Zhen Yingying, the first talented woman of Shangling."

"Have you been to Shangling?"

"No?" the old general shook his head and smiled, "But as soon as you came to the capital, my eighth brother sent someone to send me a letter to tell me about this!"

Eighth Prince? My heart moved, then I immediately turned off my horse, knelt on one knee, and said, "Deng Long pays homage to the prince!"

As for which prince ranks, I don’t know, and I can only say ambiguously.

The old general laughed and said, "My eighth brother is right! You guy never follow the common sense!" Then he turned around and ordered, "Tell me the order and rest on the spot!"
Chapter completed!