Zhao Xin found himself transmigrated into a novel, becoming the great villain, a delusional tyrant. This tyrant was obsessed with wine and women, lingering in the imperial harem and never attending...
Zhang Zixin asked, "So, is the food you collected still there?"
The scarred man nodded: "It's still stored in our village..."
Zhang Zixin said, "According to what you said, there are only about 500 people left in your village, right?"
The scarred man felt a little strange: "What do you mean? Are you planning to attack our village?"
This guy's face was full of worry.
If their copycat is destroyed, the fate of these people will be even more tragic.
Zhang Zixin said, "That's right. Do you want to object? If you do, you'd better think carefully about the consequences of doing so."
The scarred man suddenly remembered what they had just experienced and couldn't help but tremble all over.
Zhang Zixin did not impress everyone this time.
He left more than 20 people to guard the prisoners in the village.
There are more than 80 people left.
Taking advantage of the night, we arrived at the mountain village where the scarred man was.
This mountain is not particularly far from the village here, only fifty or sixty miles away.
For these strong men, it took less than half an hour to reach such a short distance.
Now, it is already three o'clock in the morning.
In such a world, there are no special entertainment activities at night, so most people go into a state of rest.
The same is naturally true in this mountain village.
Only on the watchtower, there were a few people on guard, yawning and looking into the distance.
There were a few people guarding the gate, but they were all drowsy.
Zhang Zixin carefully observed the number of people at the door, and after making sure that no one was missed, he ordered 10 people to shoot arrows at the same time.
At that moment, the 10 bandits who were responsible for protecting the last safety of the mountain stronghold all died without making any sound.
More than 80 elite soldiers rushed into the mountain stronghold.
As expected, after the death of these 10 gatekeepers, everyone in the village slept like dead pigs, because many of them were still drunk.
They tied up all of these guys with almost no effort.
The leader of this stronghold is called Lao Bazi.
It was not until he was tied up that Lao Bazi realized that their stronghold had been attacked, but none of the more than 500 people reacted.
The guy looked at Zhang Zixin in horror: "Brother, who are you? Please let me die quickly."
Zhang Zixin said with a smile: "My name is Zhang Zixin, I come from the Great Qin Empire, and I am an envoy of the Great Qin Empire.
When I came to your place today, I had no interest in killing people.
However, because of all your efforts to steal the spotlight, people in many nearby villages are almost out of food.
So I came to borrow some food from you!"
The old man's face changed drastically when he heard this. He gritted his teeth and said, "My friend, if you want something else, I can give it to you, but if you want the food in our village, then you can just kill me.
Because this is no different from killing us!
These foods are not what we need, but there are more powerful people above us. If we don’t hand over the foods, they will kill all the brothers in our stronghold.
We have more than 2,000 brothers in our village who need to survive, so can you change the conditions?"
Zhang Zixin shook his head and said, "There is no room for change. On the contrary, not only will I take all your food, but I will also distribute it back in front of many people."
"you……"
The old man didn't expect that this new guy named Zhang Zixin would be so stupid. What does he want to do?
He gritted his teeth and said to Zhang Zixin, "If you really do this, not only will we, the copycats, but you, will also pay a huge price for it. Do you really think we are the only ones who will suffer from this?"
Zhang Zixin said with a smile: "No, I just want to see how big and what kind of existence the so-called big man behind you is. I want to fight with him."
Although this guy has only a few men under him, they are elite troops after all.
Fighting a group of bandits was too easy for him. He only needed to use some tricks to defeat the enemy.
It is obvious that Zhang Zixin is not satisfied with such achievements at all. He wants to see what the real enemy of this place is like.
The old man gritted his teeth and said, "Very good, brother, it seems that you are really brave!
If you really have the guts and can really deal with those people behind me, then from now on I will take your last name and be your lackey, doing whatever you ask me to do."
Zhang Zixin didn't care too much about this guy. On the second day, he sent people to notify the surrounding villages, saying that he would distribute food on a large scale.
The area surrounding this mountain stronghold is more than 1,000 miles.
There are a total of 6 villages within a radius of more than 1,000 meters.
There are probably a few thousand people in each village, but the situation in these villages is the same now, that is, they all live in extreme misery.
Although the grain production in each village is very high, they can hardly keep the grain as it will be taken away by the bandits.
However, when the people in these villages suddenly heard the news that Zhang Zixin had spread, they all felt unconvinced.
But many of them have become so hungry that they are at their wit's end.
So some of them are skeptical and ready to go and take a look?
As a result, Zhang Zixin distributed all the more than one million tons of grain in the mountain where Lao Bazi was in front of many people.
Two hundred thousand to three hundred thousand kilograms of grain were distributed to each village!
It has to be said that 200,000 or 300,000 kilograms of grain is actually not a lot.
Because, it’s only about 1,000 kilograms of food per person?
Nowadays, people here eat less meat, so their food consumption is actually very high. 1,000 kilograms of food can only last for more than a year at most.
But this is already the total income of every village.
This event was very lively. Sure enough, that afternoon, before the food was distributed, people came directly.
Zhang Zixin saw that there were several guys wearing light armor.
These guys not only wore light armor, but also had a lot of equipment on them, including spears, short swords, and various personal weapons. Each of them looked like an arsenal.