General, Madam Called You To Farm

Shut up!

The man with the scar stopped the crowd, and said impatiently to Jing Yi, Hurry up, I'll do it myself, and I can only cut one.

Do you want to cut it? Jing Yi asked Su Xiaoxiao.

A small man rushed out, plopped and knelt in front of Su Xiaoxiao's carriage, Girl, aunt! Please, let our boss go! We won't steal your things anymore!

Su Xiaoxiao said: If you don't rob ours, you will rob other people's in the future. You also robbed a lot before?

The little man choked with sobs and said, Girl, we have no other choice. The border people are struggling to make ends meet. The imperial court cut down the soldiers and horses, and they don't even give them salary. If they say they are kicked out of the barracks, they will be kicked out of the barracks. The brothers are also trying to make a living. Eat, the whole family is starving to death... We robbed all those wealthy businessmen... Ordinary people, we haven't touched a single hair...

Su Xiaoxiao asked: Are you soldiers at the border?

No wonder this group of people is well-trained, and they know how to form troops and attack from both sides with archers.

The little man said: Some are, and some are poor people who can't live on. They came to join us on the mountain. Girl, I swear on the lives of my whole family. If there is a half-truth, I will be struck by lightning die!

Su Xiaoxiao frowned and said: The situation at the border is tense, we should increase the number of troops, why reduce the number of troops?

The little man said angrily: If the military salary is not enough, we should protect the regular army first. The so-called regular army is actually the direct line of the Leng family. Those of us who came later, or those who did not want to be loyal to the Leng family, and those who were injured and sick and the court did not want to Those who have been treated have been expelled from the barracks by the Leng family looking for excuses.

A large amount of military pay is required for the reduction of soldiers, but there is no need to pay any money for violating military laws and being expelled from the barracks.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the crowd: Is there a Wei family army among you?

There was a long silence all around.

Suddenly, a sallow and thin young man came out.

After a while, a man with a limp on his left foot came out.

One, one, and another.

There are hundreds of people.

These are all soldiers who threw their lives and blood for Da Zhou. Who would have thought that they would turn into bandits.

Who is under your command? Su Xiaoxiao asked the first young man who walked out.

Under General Wei Xu.

And you?

Under Wu Anjun.

...

Under General Wei Xu.

Under Wu Anjun.

Under General Wei Xu.

Under the command of the son.

...

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the man with the scar: Are you a soldier of the imperial court?

I'm not. The man with the scar said coldly, I will never work for the court in my life!

It seems that there is a story...Su Xiaoxiao said again: Then are you willing to work for your brothers?

The scarred man asked vigilantly, What do you mean?

Su Xiaoxiao said sternly: No matter what your reasons are, a bandit is a bandit. If the imperial army comes, they should be suppressed or suppressed. If you want to save these people's lives, there is only one way—surrender.

We will not submit to the imperial court even if we die!

That's right!

Everyone's dissatisfaction with the imperial court has already reached its peak.

Su Xiaoxiao raised her voice and said, It's not submitting to the court, it's submitting to me.

The man with the scar asked strangely: Who are you?

Su Xiaoxiao took out two tokens: Qin Su, Lord Protector, Qin Canglan is my grandfather, and Wei Ting is my husband.

The little man was stunned: You...you are from the Duke Huguo's Mansion and the Wu'an Mansion? Wait, how did these two families get married? Aren't they sworn rivals?

Su Xiaoxiao got off the carriage, looked around at the remnants of the grass bandits, and said solemnly: What happened back then was a misunderstanding, and the two families were plotted and instigated by traitors. Now the misunderstanding has been eliminated, and the two families have become married. Qin Jin is good. If you can trust me, follow me. If the imperial court doesn’t give you military pay, I’ll pay for it! If the imperial court doesn’t treat your wounds, I’ll treat them! I only have one condition, once the war starts, you must fight side by side with me !

Not for them to protect her, nor for them to be at the forefront, but to fight alongside her.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, as if their hearts had been hit hard by something.

The man with the scar looked at all the brothers and knew that they were already moved, but they had all been hurt once, so they had to be more cautious.

He asked suspiciously: Aren't you from the Leng family?

Su Xiaoxiao said seriously: I killed Leng Rui and crippled Leng Tiannan's legs, what do you think?

Everyone gasped.

Obediently, what kind of cruel little girl is this!

The man with the scar frowned and said, I have to go back to the village first. If the brothers are willing, I will bring them here. If not... I will give you my hand when I come back.

Su Xiaoxiao responded generously: Okay.

After the group left, Fu Su asked: Young Madam, are you not afraid that they will run away?

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head: They are so hungry that their chests stick to their backs. If they really want to run, they will grab the food first and then run.

About half an hour later, the man with the scar came over with a dark group of people.

Fusu looked at the grass bandit who couldn't see his end, and his hands shook in shock.

Uh, mother, how many grassroots are these?

The scarred man cleared his throat, and said with some concern: Two thousand people, except women and children and the elderly who can't move, are here! Do you think you can take it?

There are some disabled soldiers here, most people only want strong soldiers.

Su Xiaoxiao said without the slightest hesitation: It's acceptable! Let's eat first!

The man with the scar swallowed his saliva: If we don't eat this meal, can we send it to the family members in the village?

Su Xiaoxiao refused: No.

Everyone was taken aback, they thought she was a good person just now, are they not allowed to help their families now? They are saving their own rations, not asking her to pay more——

Su Xiaoxiao said lightly: They eat, and you should eat too.

Su Xiaoxiao has realized the happiness of the White Lotus Sect. It is good to have gold, and it is good to raise an army.

Everyone started cooking on the spot and cooked a meal. This was the only full meal they had for more than ten days.

I thought it would be great to eat steamed buns with white noodles, but I didn’t expect there to be broth! Not only that, but everyone got a piece of meat in their bowl!

They were very excited at first, and then cried while eating.

Su Xiaoxiao took advantage of the time when everyone was eating to heal the wounded soldiers.

In fact, these injuries were not too serious at the beginning, and if they were serious, they would not last until today, but the injuries worsened due to the lack of timely treatment.

Don't look.

A soldier refused Su Xiaoxiao's diagnosis and treatment.

Su Xiaoxiao asked: How can I treat you if you don't look at it?

This soldier was about the same age as Jing Yi, with the innocence and shyness of a young man, his legs were rotting, exuding a disgusting rancid stench, he didn't dare to look at it himself, let alone let a girl look at it.

Su Xiaoxiao forcibly pulled his feet over, and used scissors to cut off his trouser legs and the cloth strips that had already stuck to the wound.

An unpleasant rancid stench came to the nostrils, the young man panicked, but Su Xiaoxiao's expression did not change at all.

Be patient, I'm going to scrape off the carrion on it.

It's a bit far away from the place where everyone eats, and everyone can't smell it, but they all know what happened to the boy's leg injury. They saw the golden lady, kneeling on the dirty ground, holding A rotting leg, without a trace of dislike or taboo, is serious and focused on dealing with the injury.

This scene made everyone's throats swell again.

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