Lin Shucheng: "Yes, yes, yes."
In general, Lin Shucheng and the Red Turban Army got along quite well these few days.
Someone helped to fight the white elephants, and the village was built the way Lin Jinyue wanted. They didn't take anything and often brought some food to them. Who wouldn't like that?
But Lin Jinyue did not completely let down her guard against the Red Turban Army.
So, Lin Xueqing saw them acting suspiciously and went to eavesdrop.
On weekdays, these people seemed cheerful on the surface, but at this moment, they were still considering whether to kill themselves.
That’s right, the Red Turban Army was still hesitating whether to kill Lin Xueqing.
Lin Xueqing overheard this by accident.
He went outside the village to look for flowers that could be used for dyeing, and happened to see the two men talking furtively.
"Didn't we say that as long as Lin Xueqing is not that kind of selfish and self-centered villain, we won't kill him? After spending these two days with him, I think he is a good person."
"What can I do? I don't want to kill him, but the boss said that this guy is too smart. In addition to gunpowder and crossbows, he also knows many other things. This guy must not be left alive. If he is left alive, he will be a disaster. Stay away from him in the future, otherwise he will be reluctant to kill you when the time comes."
The two men kept on muttering to each other but did not stop their work.
These days, they were tricked by Lin Shucheng into chopping wood and fetching water. Even when the men and children washed their clothes, they were the ones who did the washing.
In order to obtain Lin Xueqing's crossbow and arrows as a self-defense weapon, they can be said to have worked hard without complaint.
After hearing this, Lin Xueqing just sneered and left.
Just these few idiots, and you still want to kill him?
If it weren't for the Red Turban Army, their good reputation in the local area, and the fact that they still had wounded soldiers on their side, Lin Xueqing really wouldn't be afraid of these hundreds of people and a bomb.
Lin Xueqing listened to what the blacksmith said.
He was not very willing to have anything to do with the Red Turban Army and secretly told Lin Xueqing several times that he had been harassed by this group of people when he was in Runan County before.
They were just talking about the interests of the country and the family. If he didn't follow their thoughts, he would be selfish. There were even some radical Red Turban Army members who tried to threaten his family. In short, he used a lot of tricks.
In his view, the Red Turban Army and Prince Jing's army were birds of a feather.
The blacksmith was also worried that Lin Shucheng and his men could not control this group of people.
After all, these people are not like the one or two thousand soldiers brought by Deputy General Gao. These Red Turban Army will disguise themselves as ordinary people and hide.
Moreover, they have a very good reputation among the people.
The blacksmith was afraid that Lin Jinyue and the others would be cheated by the Red Turban Army.
However, Lin Xueqing's reply to him was: It's a good thing that they are not cheated by my sister.
Only then did the blacksmith feel relieved.
Lin Shucheng, on the other hand, was still making big promises to Zhao Tianquan every day.
He has a mission.
Lin Jinyue said that they wanted to catch all the Red Turban Army in one fell swoop, so he had to ask Zhao Tianquan to write a letter to summon all the Red Turban Army from various places to come to their Yunhe Village.
Lin Shucheng was still thinking that there were more than a thousand people in the village now, and people from all over Lingnan were slowly evacuating. In the future, two to three thousand Red Turban Army soldiers would come every few days. Their village could handle this number.
Just now, when Lin Shucheng and Zhao Tianquan were drinking and enjoying the future, they couldn't help themselves.
Lin Shucheng patted his chest and said, "It's okay. My son can make all our crossbows in three months without sleeping. Don't worry."
Zhao Tianquan trusts Lin Shucheng very much.
I feel that he is not as troublesome as the other two children, is easier to control, and has a sense of justice in his heart.
I also think this place is remote and would be a good base.
Not to mention, the solid walls around here were all built by their brothers during this period of time. They built it themselves, so they know how solid they are.
Zhao Tianquan really likes it here.
He immediately wrote several letters and asked several trusted subordinates to deliver them.
The next day, Zhao Tianquan took the initiative to propose that he buy meat for everyone out of his own pocket to celebrate their joining the Red Turban Army.
The meat was placed in the kitchen. The women in the village wanted to make soup with it, but were stopped by Jiang Yun.
Looking at Lin Shucheng again, he has already started drinking with those from the Red Turban Army.
Lin Shucheng's face was full of worry. "Why don't you listen to me, brother? You Red Turban Army is so great. What do you call this? This is called not recognizing the great man!"
"This bastard even scolded me! What a pity, he was such a good blacksmith!"
Although Zhao Tianquan wanted to secretly kill the dangerous Lin Xueqing, he always regarded Lin Shucheng as a confidant. Seeing him like this, he comforted him: "Brother Lin, don't worry about that blacksmith. If you need a blacksmith, I will find one for you! We will hire any blacksmith you want."
Lin Shucheng drank the wine in front of him: "You don't understand..."
As he spoke, he began to feel sad again.
As soon as he drank, everyone drank too.
Zhao Tianquan's silly subordinates also drank a few glasses.
Those people's wine glasses were spiked with liquor, and just a little drink would make them drunk.
More than a thousand people were knocked down silently.
It was only after they helped Lin Jinyue clear the weeds and ferocious beasts around, and deal with those troublesome and difficult to clean trees, that the tree was finally put down.
They paid for all the food and drinks themselves.
But Zhao Tianquan and his men didn't notice anything unusual about their men.
I just thought he was drunk and laughed at him.
Lin Shucheng personally poured them some wine: "Come on, come on, some more, we won't stop until we're drunk today!"
Zhao Tianquan and the others had already let down their guard against Lin Shucheng and drank up all the wine.
Lin Shucheng wanted to drink more, but these guys didn't get drunk and fainted on the table.
The villagers came one after another.
With great difficulty, they tied up Zhao Tianquan and several small leaders, and then loaded them onto a cart and transported them to Yunhe Village.
As for the other one thousand people.
There is also a special cell in the village to detain these soldiers.
The road has not been repaired yet, so it is not convenient to transport these people. It is better to detain them here temporarily.
By the time they packed up everything and prepared to leave, it was already completely dark.
Lin Chen still felt a little regretful and asked, "Uncle San, where is the deputy leader of the Red Turban Army? Aren't you interested at all?"
Lin Shucheng said directly: "Why are you so excited? What's there to be excited about? Join the Red Turban Army and be cannon fodder?"
Lin Chen was stunned by these words, "Huh?"
Lin Shucheng was a little confused. How could this child be so stupid?
Lin Shucheng broke it open and said to him, "Goudan, do you think it's awesome to be able to go to the battlefield?"
He didn't expect that Lin Chen actually nodded.
Lin Chen also said: "Uncle, you don't know, I feel like I don't have much to teach as a teacher. If I could be an officer in my spare time..."
The more Lin Chen thought about it, the more excited he became.
What's so good about being a teacher? He also wants to ride a horse and kill the enemies with a crossbow!
General Gu is so majestic and everyone in the village admires him.
He also wanted to be like General Gu.
They were all about the same age, and Lin Chen felt that he was good at math, and maybe he would be even better at fighting.
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