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"We want to join Tiezhuang!"

"We will work with the owner and have enough food in the future!"

More than a thousand serfs raised their arms and shouted.

They wished they could rush into Tiezhuang right now and never leave.

"Now, I will assign you tasks." Liu Yu said under the gaze of everyone.

"As long as you complete them well, you can join Tiezhuang immediately."

"In the future, there will be such meals to eat every day."

"Master, please tell me!" The serfs shouted impatiently.

"Even if we have to climb mountains of knives and go down seas of fire, we won't blink an eye!"

"You don't have to complete such a difficult task." Liu Yu said, and the space became quiet instantly.

"You return to your respective farms."

"Take your family out."

"In addition, lead the serfs in the farm to come and join us."

"For every family you bring, you will be rewarded with 100 kilograms of food!"

"There are rewards?!" The serfs exclaimed.

"When the serfs in the farm hear that there is enough food to eat, they will probably fly over here with wings!"

"There is no need to encourage them at all!"

"But we are serfs who have sold themselves. Will running over here cause trouble for Tiezhuang?"

"What if the government asks about it? The indentures are still in the hands of those damned landlords."

Liu Yu spoke in the expectation of everyone: "Don't worry about these."

"As long as you bring your family and serfs, we will take care of everything else in Tiezhuang."

"Just come."

"Great!" More than a thousand serfs were extremely excited.

"Lao Zhang!" Liu Yu called out.

"Give each serf a pound of dried seafood."

"Remember."

"You return to the farm and act in secret."

"Spread the news secretly."

"Then sneak away at night."

"Yes!" The serfs shouted loudly.

They were eager to start their mission.

Blacksmith Lao Zhang led the villagers to distribute dried seafood to more than a thousand people.

Let them find a place to hide and not be discovered by the private soldiers in the village when they return.

"Disband!" With Liu Yu's order.

With a whoosh, more than a thousand serfs split into several groups and fled in all directions.

Their owner was still detained in Tiezhuang.

The news here could not be passed back.

It was just the best opportunity for them to complete their mission.

"Master, tell us about us!"

A bold young man among the Yellow Turban captives shouted.

Although the people tied up in a string could not move, they could not suppress their excitement when they saw the serfs leaving.

"We also want to join Tiezhuang!"

"Work with the master! Eat a full meal!"

More and more Yellow Turban captives shouted at the top of their voices.

When the serfs were eating just now, they looked eagerly.

Their saliva almost flowed to the ground.

They had no food to eat, so they yearned for Tiezhuang.

They also wanted to bring their families here.

"We have family members on the Yellow Turban side in Zhuo County, and we can bring them here. No matter the elderly, children or women, they are all very hardworking and can work with the owner of the manor!"

Seeing Liu Yu with his hands behind his back and not speaking.

The Yellow Turban captives were a little anxious.

They shouted quickly.

"We can bring more people here!"

"The Yellow Turban side in Zhuo County is our fellow villagers."

"We can't eat and are about to starve to death. We have no choice but to join the Yellow Turbans and mix some Guanyin soil."

"If the owner of the manor is willing to take us in, we will definitely come here. As long as we are given a bite of food, we can do any work!"

"If it's not that they can't survive, who would be willing to join the Yellow Turbans?"

The Yellow Turban captives spoke one by one.

"Master of the manor." Guan Yu and Zhang Fei returned with their men.

"Those manor owners have been locked up."

"Assign someone to watch over them, they will definitely not be able to escape."

"Give them some porridge every day, as long as they don't starve to death." Liu Yu instructed.

"By the way."

"Remember to mix sand in the porridge."

"Let those high-ranking landlords also feel what kind of life the serfs in their manors usually live."

"Don't worry, manor owner!" Zhang Fei slapped his chest loudly.

"I must let those landlords experience it deeply!"

"If I don't make them cry, I'm not Zhang!"

"Now, I'll untie you all." Liu Yu continued to say to the Yellow Turban captives.

"Then you line up immediately."

"Give you some food."

"Afterwards, you will be allowed to return to Zhuo County and bring your families here."

"For those who are willing to join our Tiezhuang and work hard, we will not hold them accountable for their past."

"We will not hold them responsible for joining the Yellow Turbans."

"The manor owner is so kind! ! "The Yellow Turban captives were greatly excited.

Liu Yu ordered the soldiers to come forward and untie the ropes for the captives.

Without him saying anything more, the Yellow Turbans quickly lined up.

They didn't even care about the deep marks on their arms and hurriedly moved.

The neat queues were arranged in an orderly manner.

There was no noise or chaos at all.

"The owner of the manor is really good at ruling people!" Guan Yu praised.

"With just a few tricks, these Yellow Turbans bowed down and were so obedient."

"It makes people feel both moved and admired!"

"Me too! "Zhang Fei nodded in agreement.

According to Liu Yu's order, according to the standard just now.

The people of Tiezhuang distributed food to the Yellow Turban captives.

One spoonful per person, no more, no less.

The excited captives passed by the iron pot in an orderly manner.

The delicious smell made them look forward to it.

Although the food poured in their hands was hot, no one disliked it.

Blowing it continuously, as if holding the most precious thing in the world, they squatted at the foot of the city wall and ate it fiercely.

"It's so delicious!"

"I've never eaten such delicious food!"

The Yellow Turban captives praised it again and again.

"Master, there is something I don't know whether to say or not." Guan Yu frowned and said in a low voice.

"Speak." Liu Yu said seriously: "We are not a one-person hall in Tiezhuang."

"If you have any suggestions, just give them."

"No matter who it is, as long as the suggestions are good, they will be adopted. "

Guan Yu's face lit up.

It's not easy to meet such a capable and obedient owner.

He said quickly: "It's okay for the owner to take these Yellow Turban captives."

"But among the rebellious Yellow Turbans, there are more than just people who can't make a living."

Guan Yu paused slightly and observed Liu Yu's face.

"Go on." Liu Yu listened with his hands behind his back.

"I used to travel around the world and met many Taiping Taoists." Guan Yu began to talk.

"Most of the core figures are idle people who don't farm."

"They took advantage of the reputation of Taiping Sect to coerce the people and secretly did a lot of bad things."

"Among the three thousand Yellow Turban captives, there are those we killed."

"I guess there are many such people."

"If the owner takes them all into the manor, I'm afraid it will be a rat shit that spoils our pot of soup. "

Guan Yu clasped his fists and bowed, saying solemnly: "Master, please think twice before you act!"