Factory owner is king

Chapter 93
"Hey!"

"what!"

Outside the city of Yibin, nearly [-] members of the White Lotus Sect were dressed in white, armed with knives and guns, and were practicing with the slogans of the generals around them.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and everyone's faces were covered with sweat, but when they looked closely, they didn't see any signs of fatigue.Every move is weak, ostentatious, and even the movements are a bit out of shape. Obviously, it's just a matter of working and not exerting any effort to cope with the errands.

"You! Use some strength!"

"And you!"

"What about you!"

From time to time, the inspecting school officer beat and kicked him with a whip in his hand, but obviously to no avail.

"Seventh brother," a young soldier in the formation asked a big man next to him with a smile, "is it not good for us to do this?"

"What's wrong!" the big man named Seventh Brother stared and asked back.

"The Buddha Mother of the White Lotus Sect feeds us with good food and drink, but we haven't practiced well yet, I feel..." Xiao Bing showed shame, "Isn't it too kind?"

"It's just not kind." Seventh Brother admitted quite frankly: "Then what's the matter?"

"This is not very good." A small soldier behind him interrupted while waving the big knife in his hand.

"You guys are really a bunch of idiots." Seventh Brother looked around and saw that the school officer was still far away, so he explained: "What is the purpose of this Bailian teacher to discipline us? Isn't it to make us work for them? ? The harder we work, the sooner we will die. Anyway, the White Lotus Sect has a lot of food, so let's be lazy and eat more, isn't it better than dying?"

"Eh..." The words were rough and unreasonable, and the people around were speechless.

Another person asked, "Then Seventh Brother, tell me, this White Lotus Sect leads us to rebel this time, can it succeed?"

"What a fart," Seventh Brother scolded, looked around for a while, and pouted his big mouth in the direction of the north, "Did you see that?"

"Looking at what?" Several people didn't know why.

"It's so stupid." Seventh Brother said with a smile: "Those people were originally officers and soldiers of the imperial court, and now they are practicing with us. Just wait and see, I guess, I don't know when, when the imperial court sends troops over, They have to rebel. Do you think there is any chance for us to rebel?"

"Ah?" The little soldier at the beginning exclaimed, "Then they will be fine by then, and we bitter people will die soon?"

"So." The spear in Seventh Brother's hand stabbed out: "The worse we practice, the less the White Lotus Sect will lead us to fight. If we usually eat more, when it comes to fighting, we will fight around. Run away, nothing else will happen, the imperial court will not kill everyone who has eaten the meal of the White Lotus Sect, let alone whether we can be found, even if we are found, they will not be able to kill them. Thousands of people. What is this called? This is called the law does not blame the public!"

"Oh~" Everyone suddenly realized: "Seventh brother is indeed educated, but he is better than us~"

The sound of drills on the school field was particularly harsh at this moment.

In the government office lobby of Yibin City, several high-level officials from the White Lotus Sect gathered here.

They can now be regarded as the real power holders of the entire Syrian state capital, but everyone's face is not happy, but gloomy, as if dripping water, without any happy look at all.

"How's the situation outside?" Tang Saier asked with a soft sigh.

"Amitabha." Wusheng proclaimed the Buddha's name, and replied: "The officers and men in the sect have used their lives, and all the prefectural capitals of Syria have fallen under the control of our sect yesterday."

"Is this a matter of soldiers using their lives?" Song Yi, the White Lotus envoy, frowned and said, "This was simply given to us. We are being treated like monkeys!"

"Sigh..." Mrs. Zhao also sighed: "One by one, they eat with their stomachs open. If they don't cook enough, they will immediately riot. Except for our own brothers in our teaching, the others are completely a bunch of stinky rascals."

Shi Zhen also received it from the side: "In seven days, we ate [-]% of the food we prepared. This is not an uprising, we are here to help the imperial court in disaster relief."

Zhu Chun's knife was really firm and ruthless, and it directly hit the vital point of the White Lotus Sect.The original plan was to incite the people to create chaos everywhere, attack the CD mansion, feed the war with war, and then start a prairie fire.Using natural disasters to incite the people, and then recruiting soldiers from the victims, attacking cities and looting land, and supporting wars with wars, this is how the previous Yuan Dynasty was defeated by their predecessors.

It is self-evident how terrible the hungry people are.

But now, everyone "knows" that the White Lotus Sect has enough food, so naturally they lose their fighting spirit.Calculating carefully, the number of the White Lotus Sect here has increased dramatically, everyone is scrambling to sign up for the White Lotus Sect, and the newly recruited disaster victims choose and choose, there are still as many as [-] to [-], and everyone is big and big. There are many strong men, but there are probably none who can really fight.

A strong physique means being able to eat, but not being able to fight.He was listless during the training every day, but when it was time to eat, his eyes were wide open and glowing green, like a pack of hungry wolves.

Sikong Xuan got up and said angrily: "We can't go on like this, if we don't use the court, those stupid pigs outside will eat us to death."

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, with an expression of willingness to hear and hear.

Sikong Xuan said in a deep voice: "Stop the food, what do you think? At least the supply must be cut in half."

"No." Tang Sai'er shook his head heavily: "Didn't Madam Zhao say that if they don't have enough to eat, they will cause trouble!"

"Let them make trouble!" Sikong Xuan's eyeballs had a fierce look: "We have six to seven thousand brothers in our sect, and they are all elites. How can we make a group of disaster victims turn upside down?"

"Victims?" Elder Spider sneered: "Don't forget, besides the victims, there are more than 1 officers and soldiers who surrendered from the imperial court. Now they are well fed and clothed. How can we be afraid of us? ?”

"Then what do you think? According to this way of eating, the food should be eaten up within two months." Sikong Xuan shouted anxiously.

"Ask me?" Elder Spider shrugged: "Then who should I ask?"

"Enough!" Tang Sai'er shouted, interrupting the quarrel between the two, then looked at the rest of the people and asked, "Do you have any other good ideas?"

Everyone was relatively silent.

"That being the case, let me tell the story." Tang Sai'er paused for a moment, and said slowly: "It is an indisputable fact that my White Lotus Sect has a strong reputation in this incident, but now we are missing a move. It won't be like losing everything, but if this goes on, there won't be any good results. The current plan is to slowly draw out the elite of my teaching, so as to minimize losses in the future."

"But in this way, what role can the remaining mob play?" Song Yi frowned.

"It doesn't work. Let our Great General of Destiny lead people to the CD Mansion to fight. Anyway, we don't feel sorry for how many people die."

"What about the food?" Song Yi asked again.

"The food will be sent to them. If we dare to touch the food, the victims will tear us apart on the spot." Tang Saier snorted coldly: "We will just find an opportunity to leave later."

"That's all we have to do." Everyone nodded helplessly.

(End of this chapter)