144 Repression(1)

Wang Di is not Wang Jun, although both of them are data NPCs, this guy is a bandit, and he is also a general. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because of the different positioning of the two sides, the handling of the things in front of them is also completely different.

Wang Jun hopes that this turmoil can be suppressed in a peaceful way, and it is better not to use force if he can not use force, after all, they are all population resources urgently needed by the cottage.

But Wang Tie is different, from the beginning when he came here, he saw that the situation seemed to be a little bad, when these people seemed to have signs of turmoil, when Wang Jun negotiated with them, Wang Tie had already begun to gather the troops of the cottage, and in Wang Ti's opinion, the matter in front of him could not be simpler.

Isn't it just a group of people who are full of food and are going to make trouble? Wouldn't it be nice to crush this kind of thing directly by force.

These two people have different personalities, their positioning is not moving, and their handling methods are also different, but if you really want to distinguish who is right and who is wrong, it is actually difficult to come to a conclusion.

However, in front of him, Wang Ti's preparation was still more satisfying to Lu Haikong, and the hundreds of archers were in place, and under the shroud of arrows, those originally angry and dissatisfied people suddenly shivered one by one. Not to mention that hundreds of horse thieves inside the cottage have already gathered.

Wang Ti's preparation made Lu Haikong's mood a little better, but then after a while, there was another sound of footsteps, and it seemed that there were quite a few people, at least a few thousand.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Tie's face, which had been blackened by the presence of the archers and horse thieves, suddenly smiled, and this footstep must have known that it belonged to the remaining group of ordinary people in the cottage, and now they were obviously coming to support them.

"See, all the people in the entire cottage are on our side, what can you thieves do, no matter how fierce you are? Can you still beat more than 10,000 of us with a thousand of you? ”

Zhang Tie knew very well that his biggest reliance in front of him was the people he instigated, as long as he controlled their anger, victory would eventually belong to him.

Therefore, while he had a glimmer of hope for himself, he did not hesitate to start inspiring this group of rioting people who had just been frightened by Ma Poor and Wang Ti's arrangement, trying to arouse their anger again, and let them follow him to knock them to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, this group of bandits are all goods, so many of us don't have to be afraid of them at all, and look, our helpers are here!"

Zhang Tie estimated that the footsteps were almost there, and shouted in the direction where those footsteps came.

Sure enough, groups of people rushed over, compared to these rioting people, the later ones all carried farm tools such as hoes and poles as weapons, and these people were almost all the remaining people in the cottage.

Seeing so many people coming over violently, the people who were originally frightened by the riot suddenly became nervous again, everyone was on their side, did they still need to be afraid of these bandits? Some people even began to insult them again.

But Zhang Tie and they didn't have long to be happy, and soon they found that something was wrong, these people didn't come to help them at all, as soon as they came in, they picked up hoes and flat burdens, and beat those who stood behind the land, sea and air who had just come from the wall to work.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Tie and the rioting people were stupid, didn't Nima say that it was reinforcements? Didn't they say they supported us?

Lu Haikong was also a little dumbfounded, not because of the support of the people, but because he could clearly see that among the people who came to support, a small figure was mixed in, she was holding a sword and shooting with others, and don't look at her young age, her body is small, but she moves her hands in the dark, and the sword in her hand makes a hole in people's bodies at every turn.

"Okay, okay, stop for me."

Lu Haikong stepped forward, snatched the long sword in Lu Ying's little girl's hand, and picked up the little man to stop the attack.

Most of these people who came from behind were rescued by Lu Haikong or the king from the iron hooves of the Xianbei tribe for them, and for the people who were loyal and dependent on Lu Haikong and Lu Haikong, they all retreated honestly as soon as Lu Haikong exited, just holding weapons and looking at those turbulent people with a resentful face.

In their eyes, if it weren't for Lu Haikong, they would have died under the iron hooves of the Xianbei people, if it weren't for Lu Haikong, they wouldn't be able to have such a good life now, they don't need to worry about food, and they don't need to worry about those foreigners, how can they allow anyone to destroy such a life?

So after they knew that someone was making trouble, they immediately spontaneously organized themselves, and killed the guys who usually worked and ate with them, and they all went to death one by one, and in just a short confrontation, the one or two thousand people standing behind them in the land, sea and air fell a hundred or so, and the rest also showed horror on their faces.

With the support of thousands of people armed with weapons, coupled with the archers on the arrow towers of the houses, and the assembled horse thieves, the situation in front of him has been completely controlled, but the anger of Lu Haikong has not disappeared at all.

Putting Lu Ying's little girl aside, Lu Haikong took down the ghost face axe behind his back, and walked towards Zhang Tie and them step by step.

"I don't understand, I really don't understand, you guys have so much resentment there?"

"Isn't it good to be in my cottage? There is food and shelter here, you can't be cold or hungry, and you don't have to worry about when those Xianbei people and those Huns will kill you and take your life, isn't this kind of living environment bad? ”

"Oh yes, it's not bad, it should be so good, it's so good that you guys forget who you are! Don't want to live with us bandits? You want to drive us out, and you live here by yourself? Are you worthy of riding horses? ”

"Lao Tzu has collected your wealth, Lao Tzu has been a thief in the industry until now, Lao Tzu can say with a clear conscience, Lao Tzu has not killed a single person, and has not robbed a copper plate from you? Why? Because in my eyes, we are all the way, we are all poor worms who are forced by life and oppressed at the bottom. ”

"So I'm going to build this cottage, I'm going to gather all the people who are oppressed by the family and bullied by foreigners, I want to give you a good life with my strength, but what the hell have you done? You're going to kick me out, I'm going to work so hard to raise a group of white-eyed wolves? When you eat, do you ever think about it when you sleep, and now these are all given by Lao Tzu? ”

With a ghost-faced axe, Lu Haikong scolded so happily for the first time, looking at the people who lowered their heads and didn't speak, their faces were either guilty, appointed, or disdainful, Lu Haikong suddenly felt bored.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to say anything more, since you don't want to live with me, a thief, then me out!"