The First Chaos In History

Vol 3 Chapter 113: Democratic voting

I don’t know how Wu Yong and the others told Song Jiang. Probably this happened before. After all, the bandits were friends with a lot of friends before they went up the mountain. Song Jiang sat there and looked at me with a smile on his face, but somewhat a little bit. Absent-minded.

As I walked forward, everyone greeted me-some slapped me, some kicked me, some put my head in the armpit and twisted my scalp with their fists...

When I walked through the 30-odd people and came to Song Jiang, it was already like a dirty bear played by countless naughty children. I staggered to the front and said with an embarrassing smile: "Brother Song Jiang."

Song Jiang probably didn’t expect that I would be familiar with so many people here. When looking at me, a trace of doubt flashed through his eyes. He was originally sitting there and planned to be seen by me, but he would temporarily change his mind and grab me together. He took my hand and smiled: "Hehe, where did Brother Xiaoqiang come from?"

I have to say that Song Jiang is indeed a leader or a leader. Suddenly a person he knew but he didn’t know appeared on his turf. His first reaction was not to be alert but to accept—at least it seemed that way. We know that the demise of Liangshan was basically caused by Song Jiang, but no one blames him deeply. This can be seen from the tone of the 54 heroes who went to me. This shows a problem, Song Hei Fat It's really popular. Otherwise, it would be impossible for more than a hundred unscrupulous men to stay on Liangshan until Zhao'an, and they were not more than a hundred unintentional. If Song Jiang was a man who only played power, many people should have seen him through.

I also have time to take a good look at this fat black man-he is really a fat black man, from head to toe, just like the neighbor's second brother who lives in a large courtyard and eats noodles under the street signs every day. It's a bit silly, but very good at doing carpentry work.

What he asked me was also very decent. He did not say hypocritically "long admiration" or excessive enthusiasm. Instead, he asked me where I came from. So caring, I wondered if he still tried to find out where I came from to judge what way I meant-um. I am also better than Song Jiang in playing power.

I replied: "I came in 2008."

Song Jiang said twice, he didn't care where 2008 was, and he didn't know where he was thinking.

Hei Fatty exchanged a few simple words with me again, and instructed people: "Show me a seat to Xiaoqiang." Someone moved a stool and put it in front of the noses of a few leaders, so I didn't treat me as an outsider, and gave enough face to the people below. Even if my squad is over, Wu Yong and Lu Junyi will not mention 109 anymore, because we can all see that Song Heipang is indeed very important today.

Song Jiang clapped his hands and said, "Today the brothers are called together to discuss one thing about my Liangshan's vitality!"

Everyone underneath looked at each other. At the same time, he focused his gaze on Song Jiang. Song Jiang stretched out his hand and waved: "Late night Dean Dai returned from outside the mountain. Fang La has risen in rebellion in the south of the Yangtze River. Dean Dai will explain to the brothers for details. Dai Zong is on the mountain. Ranked 20th, not far from Song Jiang, and closer to where I sit, but he won’t know me yet. I saw him stand up expressionlessly and said: "Fang La has won the Shezhou Uprising in just a few months. In 52 counties in Liuzhou, Bingfeng is near Kaifeng. The imperial court is now urgently mobilizing various troops to fight back. "

When everyone heard that this was the case, their expressions all slowed down, and many people made acceptance sounds like "oh" and "um". This is a very clear attitude of "it's nothing to hang up high." The bandits took control of Liangshan. The nature is actually the same as rebellion. So Fang La's inability to raise soldiers really has little to do with them, let alone worry.

Song Jiang seemed to be unsatisfied with everyone's reaction. Prompted: "Brothers, don't you have anything to say?"

Li Kui scratched his head and said, "Brother wants to be the emperor too, so let's go the other way." Some of the people in the crowd who have straight tempers like him should all reconcile, and there is also the old-fashioned saying: "I'm afraid it's not the case now. At that time, it is better to sit and watch for a while."

Song Jiang glared at Li Kui and said to everyone: "Brothers, as citizens of the Song Dynasty, how can I wait to stand by when the country is in trouble?"

A rough voice said with a stunned smile: "Brother don't forget our identity." It was Monk Lu who spoke.

Song Jiang waved his hand and said: "I waited for the grass to fall on this Liangshan Mountain, and I was forced to be helpless. All my brothers are good at being loyal and righteous men. I will never live under the name of this thief for generations. I intend to take this opportunity to The imperial court calls for security and sends out all the soldiers of Liangshan to suppress Fangla, so as to find a good future for the brothers. What do you think?"

I have immunity to these words. This is Song Jiang’s signature move. Wu Yong, Lu Junyi and the other 30 or so people have already known his move well, and they are all silent, but most of the rest are the same. It fryed and shouted, most of them expressed doubts, and a few militants expressed strong protests, but I also noticed that a few people did not speak. It seemed that they were in favor.

Song Jiang raised his voice and said, "Don't quarrel, say one by one."

The outspoken Ruan Xiaoqi exclaimed: "We Liangshan is fat and watery, brothers are happy and happy, Brother Song doesn't have to worry about dog intrusion from the court. With our brother, he will feed the bachelor as much as he wants. It's not good to have a good life like this What? What did Zhao An do?" He stabbed Ruan Xiaoer and Ruan Xiaowu next to him.

The second and fifth elder brothers are also difficult, because according to our plan, the step of squaring the la must be done.

Song Jiang calmly looked at the disturbing meeting place below, and then said again after a while: "Mo quarrel, let's talk about them one by one."

A big man next to Monk Lu had been sitting there without saying a word. Suddenly he said coldly: "That Fang La never provoke me Liangshan, why hit him?" It was Wu Song.

Seeing the scene, Song Jiang got out of control and stood up and said: "What do the brothers mean, I interjected: "It's better to vote democratically. "

Song Jiang was surprised: "Democratic voting?"

Wu Yong said in his ear: "Everyone writes down their opinions on paper, and finally counts the heads. If there are more people, you can do what you want."

Song Jiang hey: "This is so rare

Many people shouted below: "We don't know words!"

I stood up at the right time and said: "In this way, support Zhao Andi and raise my hand first."

Wu Yong and Lu Junyi looked at each other, and both stood still at a loss.

Underneath, although the 30-odd people knew that they had to fight Fangla, they were also the least willing to do it. After a psychological struggle, only 20 people raised their hands hesitantly, including a few others. A non-customer, I said: "Who don't want to recruit security?"

This hulled and lifted a large piece of it. Although a few people were still hesitating, at first glance, at least more than half.

When Song Jiang saw that his own claims were untenable, he smiled at Wu Yonggan and said, "What do you mean by the military division?"

Wu Yong took a deep look at me, and stepped forward as if he had made some determination: "Fang La, we must go to fight..."

"Om..." Everyone was upset. Wu Yong has always been wise and respected by everyone. No one expected him to say that.

Wu Yong exchanged glances with Lu Junyi, and said loudly: "Brothers, I now officially introduce someone to you——" Wu Yong pulled me in front of him, and said, "I have 54 people with Brother Junyi and Teacher Lin. Brothers lived in Xiaoqiang's house for a year..."

The other 30-odd people stood up with the bewildered expressions of others~www.wuxiaspot.com~Wu Yong continued: "Xiaoqiang comes from 1000 years later. Simply put, he is our descendant..." I was shocked. He glanced.

"The reason why we were able to go to him was because we all died once. Of course, the other brothers were the same. The only difference was that they didn’t come with us. Now, Xiaoqiang came back to find us because we were caught in the way of heaven. The cycle was sent back after 1000 years, that is to say, we have already experienced the life from birth to death, so we have witnessed the whole story of Liangshan. Let’s be honest with you, most of the brothers here have participated in the campaign of Fangla in their previous lives. Finally, We won, but a lot of people died in this battle-not wordy, according to the principle that history cannot be changed, Fang La we have to fight again, but I can tell you the specific countermeasures we have yesterday After discussing it, we only need to defeat him this time. Both parties do not need to die. After completing this task, it is much easier for the brethren to choose what kind of life they want. Therefore, my suggestion is that we recruit Fangla first. "

Of course, Wu used no eloquence, but the topics he chose were too esoteric after all. Most people below know what he is talking about, but don’t understand what he means—just like when I took math class back then.

Li Kui exclaimed: "What did the military strategist say, I don't understand a word, did you have heat stroke?"-

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