Looking at the unconvinced looks of his subordinates, Zhang Xianzhong is just angry, these individuals are really fucking troublesome!

But I still have to explain them, otherwise, would I have to personally take these seven or eight thousand people one by one?

So Zhang Xianzhong said loudly to them: "What do you know, is it a matter of leaving your hometown this year? As the old saying goes, trees die, people live, who says you can't live if you leave your hometown!

Our Emperor Taizu left his hometown in Fengyang and made an emperor! You won't be able to live! ”

When everyone heard this, they all wilted their heads, and they didn't speak.

Zhang Xianzhong continued: "If it weren't for the difficulty of this official army, you would think Lao Tzu wanted to leave!" This territory was all knocked down by Lao Tzu with a knife and a shot, Lao Tzu is not distressed! Isn't there no way?

Whether you can beat it or not, Lao Tzu will know at a glance! Just today's group of officers and soldiers, which one can top ten, if they are really entangled, we all have to explain here!

If we fight all our brothers, even if we escape with one life, we will really become a dog, do you understand this truth! ”

Not to mention, after Zhang Xianzhong's words, they couldn't help but recall the scene of today's battle.

Indeed, this group of officers and soldiers is really unusual, if they were replaced by those officers and soldiers who usually fight, they would have run away a long time ago, and where would they be called when they were generals!

Seeing that they all made sense, Zhang Xianzhong put away the majestic momentum just now, and then said to them with a serious look: "You remember, as long as we have people and horses in our hands, the world is so big, no matter where we go, it's all the master!"

I thought about it, I'll take you to find the tiger master, when the time comes, I will fight with the tiger master's soldiers, I still don't believe it, and I can't win those officers and soldiers! When we win the war, we will come back, what's the matter, isn't it just to walk more! ”

Everyone saw that what Zhang Xianzhong said was also reasonable, and naturally they also supported it, after all, it was safer to do so.

Seeing that they all agreed, Zhang Xianzhong naturally didn't dare to delay, so he said to them: "Okay, let's hurry into the town." ”

In this way, Zhang Xianzhong came to Majia Town with his subordinates.

At this time, Majiazhen saw Zhang Xianzhong and their thousands of people coming, and they were also very frightened, and the sound of gongs kept ringing.

By the time Zhang Xianzhong and the others arrived in the town, the people who could already come out were all coming out with guys, men and women, old and young, not to mention more than 1,000 people.

Zhang Xianzhong looked at the villagers one by one, and saw that they had knives, guns, swords, sticks, wooden sticks, harpoons, everything, and some women still held a spatula in their hands, which was also a little hard!

At this time, an old man in his seventies walked out tremblingly, and said to Zhang Xianzhong: "The little old man Ma Fengshan is the patriarch of the Ma clan in Majia Town, and I don't know the leader's surname?" What's the matter with coming to my Majia Town? ”

Zhang Xianzhong saw that this old man was kind and kind, and he didn't want to embarrass him, so he politely said to him: "I am Zhang Xianzhong, the eighth king of Dingbian, and I am not far from you.

There is no way to run here today, and I have a fork in the road, and when I get here, it can be regarded as a fate with you, and I plan to stay here for a while, and please make it convenient for the elderly! ”

This Zhang Xianzhong spoke politely and did not howl loudly, because he always remembered what Wanhua said to him,

That is, it must be good to the people, otherwise, the people will not support themselves, then they will have no source of soldiers, and there will be no stable source of money and food, and it will be difficult to advance an inch at that time.

So all along, Zhang Xianzhong treats the people on the turf, that's also good, although it is not Dingbian, but it is not far from Dingbian, and it may be his own territory in the future, so Zhang Xianzhong is also more polite.

Seeing that Zhang Xianzhong was not arrogant when he spoke, the old man was also a lot more relieved, but this has to be spent overnight, how can this be made!

So the old man said to Zhang Xianzhong: "It turned out to be the Eight Kings, disrespectful and disrespectful, this, this, the so-called guests from afar, originally the Eight Kings wanted to stay overnight, and the little old man should not refuse, but,"

Speaking of which, the old man was aiming at Zhang Xianzhong, for fear that he would cut himself off if he was not good!

Zhang Xianzhong, Feng Shuangli, they saw that the old man said it, but, they are not stupid, they are afraid of "but" in this world, as long as it is, then the words before must be, don't count!

Not only do I not count, but I also want to give you a big turn, which is really infuriating!

Zhang Xianzhong couldn't help but smile coldly, and said: "But what is it, the old man just said!" ”

Feeling the unkindness in Zhang Xianzhong's tone, the old man was also full of excitement, and he also knew the name of Zhang Xianzhong, it was a rebel thief! That's the anti-king who kills people without blinking! Is that something to mess with?

But as the patriarch, can he tolerate these thousands of people spending the night in Majia Town?

Where is there a good one of these traitors, once they live, the women of the clan must not be harmed by them! They must not rob all the property of the clan!

There is a way that it is easy to invite God and difficult to send God, if they live, where will they go! In this way, our entire Majia Town will be finished!

Thinking of this, the old man also made up his mind, that is, he said: "Don't dare to deceive the king, there are so many people in the king, our small Majia town is really it,"

When the old man said this, he saw that Zhang Xianzhong slowly pulled out the golden wire ring knife from his waist, and then looked at Zhang Xianzhong's eyes, which were already full of a strong murderous aura!

Feng Shuangli and the others saw Zhang Xianzhong like this, and they were also ready to do it, as far as the thousands of people in Majiazhen were concerned, they really didn't pay attention to it!

Seeing Zhang Xianzhong and them like this, where did the old man dare to say it again, he was already scared of the six gods!

Not only him, but the clansmen behind him were also so frightened that they swallowed their saliva!

Oh my God, it's a pity that they are all honest crop men, where have you seen this scene, in the past, at best, there was some conflict with the nearby villages, a private fight or something, it was also a lot of strength, it was really going to kill people, it was terrible!

But if there is a fight in front of you, can it be the same as a private fight in the neighborhood?

That's really a fight that won't stop if you don't kill!