Time travel rebellion, I'm serious

With the decision to kill Ge Ziming at noon the next day, Liu Wu and his party dispatched soldiers to twelve villages at the same time.

The purpose was also very simple, to gather these villagers, recite Ge Ziming's sins in front of them, and at the same time announce Daqian's tax policy, and finally behead Ge Ziming.

The purpose is very simple, once again to express to the local villagers their willingness to fight against the Daqian government and to express their commitment.

At the same time, there is also a reason to show it to the refugees, telling them that after the disaster, as long as they stay here, it will be easier than returning home.

Because Liu Wu knew that it was really difficult to build trust, especially after he chose a strategy that did not require the support of the landlords and gentry, he had to advance steadily.

Since we don’t want to be the next feudal dynasty, we need to reform everything from the beginning to the end and work step by step.

This is actually similar to the so-called upper beam that is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

He wants to erect the beams, lay the foundation, and build a house that will last for thousands of years, a house that can protect the people of the world.

Soon, the cavalry came out in all directions and rushed towards the twelve villages. They needed to notify these villagers as quickly as possible.

......................

On the other side, the White Lotus Sect's grain collection officer made a comprehensive evaluation after a day of running around to find out more, plus the information he got from Jiang Fenghua's mouth. Lord Mei fell into deep thought.

I only heard him softly ask the little official beside him: "Have you found out the matter clearly? Is this Black Wind Village really so powerful?"

The clerk nodded and said: "Yes, this news has not been covered up at all. It is easy to find out clearly that Black Wind Village did defeat Zhang Ziying, and even its chief general Zhang Tanshi has disappeared. It is estimated that he has been hacked. Fengzhai was beheaded."

"Hiss..." Hearing this, Mr. Mei rubbed his teeth with disbelief, "This is Zhang Ziying. The Zhang Ziying that suppressed us back then, Zhang Ziying never lost a single victory. Ziying was just wiped out by a mere Black Wind Stronghold?"

"Is our holy religion too weak or is Black Wind Stronghold too strong?"

"This..." The clerk was speechless for a moment, what the hell did he ask him to say.

To say that Black Wind Stronghold is too strong is to inflate other people's ambitions and destroy one's own prestige. The Holy Religion is actually afraid of a mere Black Wind Stronghold. How can this be spread out?

If you say our holy religion is too useless...

Okay, then I am simply impatient.

I can still tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal.

So the little official's mind turned over and over again, and then he showed a silly smile.

He chose not to answer.

Master Mei did not blame him when he saw this, but asked: "I still don't believe that Heifeng Village has such ability. Are you sure that it was only Heifeng Village at that time and no other forces were involved?"

As soon as these words came out, the clerk was stunned for a moment, "It seems that there is..."

Then the clerk thought about it carefully and said: "Indeed, there is news that there was an army there, but I don't know if it participated in the battle between them."

Master Mei frowned and asked, "What do you mean you don't know?"

The clerk replied: "Sir, it is said that when Heifeng Village was fighting against Zhang Ziying, an army passed by Heifeng Village. Some said that the army participated in the war, while others said that the army did not participate in the war."

"But these two statements are not too much, so?......"

"So you think this army did not participate in the war!" Master Mei heard this and directly said what he wanted to say for the junior official.

"Yes!" The clerk nodded and said, "If that army participated in the war, there would be no such little news."

Master Mei nodded thoughtfully and asked again: "Do you know the origin and whereabouts of that army?"

The clerk shook his head and said: "I don't know the origin of that army, but they have now taken root in the southeast of Hetu Mountain. It has been almost three months."

"As for the specific situation inside, we don't know, because as soon as their group entered the southeast, they never left the door or took a step forward, just like a big girl with a yellow flower."

"Haha!" Master Mei chuckled thoughtfully after hearing the clerk's words, then closed her eyes and knocked on the table, as if she was thinking about something.

"This army is not simple! The fact that it can stay in one place for almost three months without any news spreading is enough to show that it is well-organized. It cannot be said that this is an elite force."

"But...but if this army is elite, which force do they belong to?"

"Da Gan?" Master Mei thought for a moment, then shook her head involuntarily.

"No, if we go to Daqian, we can't watch Zhang Ziying being destroyed."

"Could it be from my holy religion?" Lord Mei immediately guessed, but after thinking about it for a moment, he still shook his head and rejected his judgment.

"It can't be from our Holy Religion. I have never heard of our Holy Religion having such an army coming to Hetu Mountain."

"Besides, Hetu Mountain is not an important military location, so there is no need."

"Could it be..." Lord Mei looked at Jiang Jiajun and Majia Town thoughtfully.

"The most likely possibility is that this is an armed force sent by some force. This should be a private soldier of a family. I just don't know if it is a holy king from our holy religion or a prince from Da Gan."

And the little official next to him kept shaking his head after seeing him saying that it was not simple. He was very curious about what madness had caused him?

But he didn't say much, kept his head down, didn't ask, didn't answer, didn't look or listen.

Mr. Mei thought for a long time, then glanced at the clerk and said, "Go and help me with something!"

"My lord, tell me!"

"Go and help me keep an eye on the news about Daqian's grain collection officer, bribe the people around him, and guide him to the southeast of Hetu Mountain as much as possible, and find out for us the strength of that army."

"promise!"

The clerk bowed in response and then withdrew.

Then, Mr. Mei looked at the personal guard again and said: "Send someone to tell General Jiang that I will not attend tonight's banquet. In addition, the Jiang family's army will be exempted from taxes this year. Tell him to store grain well. Hetu Mountain is now Something’s wrong.”

"promise!"

One of the guards made a promise and immediately walked out.

Then Master Mei looked at another personal guard and said, "Take care of yourself, let's go to Black Wind Village."

"No matter how Zhang Ziying was destroyed in the first place, this Black Wind Stronghold has the strength. While going to apologize, see if we can bring it under the command of my holy religion."

As he said that, he glanced at his personal guards and said, "Remember, restrain yourself when the time comes and don't be arrogant. If something happens to you, you will know the consequences."

"Don't dare!"

When the guards heard this, they didn't even dare to say anything.

Seeing this, Lord Mei waved his hand.

"Go down!"

"promise!"

Soon, Master Mei ignored Jiang Fenghua's plea to stay and walked towards Heifeng Village with his personal guards and strong men.

Then we successfully arrived at Heifeng Village that night.

Mr. Mei didn't know what he discussed with Wang Wencai. After staying one night, he left at noon the next day.

This time he did not go to any force and returned directly to Qiuchuan County.

At the same time, outside Liu Wu's station, villagers from the twelve villages had arrived and looked at the high platform.

They were very curious, were what these generals said true?

That's the master who collects grain!