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Through the chat, Liu Adou felt that Kanbingwei, the Ronin, was more realistic than the warriors he had seen before. Perhaps it was because of the long-term contact with the people at the bottom, so he knew the needs of the people. However, as a samurai, they knew that Gui knew that if Kanbei was really made a superior samurai, he wouldn’t be able to change anything. Because the responsibility of the samurai is not to change the status quo of the poor, but to fight, which is caused by the division of labor.

The samurai didn’t have to think about this, they just went to war.

Now that he has agreed, he must seize the time to recruit troops and find all seven warriors to start the strategy. Kanbingbei sat in the stable, told the peasants to continue to find the samurai, and let the young man named Katsushiro hide behind the door to test the martial arts of the samurai entering the door with a sap.

Liu Adou is watching the excitement, the group portrait of the samurai.



I have to say that because of the war, there are more warriors than crucians across the river, and there are naturally more ronins when there are more warriors. Ronin is still a warrior even though he is weak, so it is not illegal to kill the peasant, and to molest the peasant’s daughter does not have to pay any responsibility. It is precisely because of this that farmers are still cautious even if they are samurai hired by themselves.

“Your name is Liji?” Liu Adou became interested in the young peasants who were still kneeling by the side while resting and silent at any time: “How old are you this year?”

Sincerely and frightened, seeing that the master of the famous name is probably the same, he replied in a contemptuous manner: “Back to the adult, the villain Liji, it is already twenty-three this year.”

They look like they are in their thirties, because they have been working in the fields and their skin is dark: “Are you married?”

I didn’t answer, because Liji had something unspeakable, that is, his wife was snatched away by the bandits, so you don’t need to think about knowing that he was wearing a green hat on top of his head. There is a reason why he hates the bandits so much and even wants to kill them all.

Kanbei and Katsushiro also found it weird. I don’t know why Liji was silent. Whether marriage is not a complicated problem: “Hey, why don’t you answer?” Belittle him.

“Forget it, he doesn’t want to answer.” “Do you go out with your master in the afternoon or stay?” Liu Adou still has a good impression of this cheeky young man. This guy is at least persistent. , Became Kanbingwei’s apprentice with a cheeky and reluctant attitude.

“Haha, I’m visiting an old friend, so I don’t need him to follow, and I will be back at the end of the evening.” Kanbingwei said.

In the afternoon, Kanbingbei left, and Katsushiro felt bored and went out for a stroll, but because there was no samurai command, the two farmers took a nap on their own, leaving Liu Adou alone in the stable, so embarrassed.

His clothes don’t match here, but the two gangsters hide in the corner and dare not move. These two people are truly proletarians. There is no farmland. When they have money, they gamble and get drunk. When they don’t have money, they go out to do odd jobs. , Life is free and easy.

“Hey, do you want to make money?” Actually, Liu Adou has no money with him, but he has money, and he still has foreign currency circulating in Dongying—Dawu copper coins with round square holes are more valuable than the coins made by Dongying now. . In this era, Dongying’s coins are in the same shape as the Central Plains.

“My lord, what’s your order?”

“Do you know the dojo of Godless Absolute Palace?”

“know.”

“You go over there to find an old man named Sai Huatuo and tell him to bring his usual money.” Liu Adou is not afraid that they will make money and kill them. If they dare to move Sai Huatuo, the end will be horrible.

The reason it was called Sai Hua Tuo was completely because the Seven Samurai and the bandits would fight very soon, and there would be wounded, so I asked the elderly for help.

“Yes, yes, the two of us will go right away, and the Godless Palace will look for the old man Sai Huatuo, and we will go right away.” Hearing that Liu Adou’s shot is always the same money, the gangster’s eyes are almost gloomy.

Liu Adou even suspected that they might actually do it.

Fortunately, the gangster brought Sai Huatuo back safely in the end: “It’s really you, what are you doing in this place?” Sai Huatuo thought it was a gangster and liar, but Liu Adou was really hiding like this. Broken place: “Is this place a stable or a hotel, the smell is too big?” “My nose needs to smell of medicine, so I can’t suffer.”

“Haha, the genius doctor has taken care of you. Naturally, I am looking for you because there are fun things.” Liu Adou smiled and said, “Bring the money, right?”



“Take it.” He handed Liu Adou the heavy consistent money.

Liu Adou detected two and threw them to the bullies: “Reward you.”

The bullshit is quick to thank.

Liji was very upset: “Sir, these things can be left to me, there is no need to let them go.”

I haven’t heard that errands are still rushing to do, “Okay, okay, I’ll let you run errands next time.” But Liu Adou doubted whether Liji knew the road in the city.

Sai Huatuo still disliked the smell of this place. In fact, he didn’t have such a temper when he was in Central Plains, but after arriving in Dongying, he also picked up the air. No way, in the eyes of the people in the Central Plains, this place is an uncivilized and wild land. If you don’t put on airs, how can you be worthy of the sage books you have read?

Isn’t it just for the purpose of arrogantly despising Dongyi, Nanban, Xirong Beidi? If there is no sense of superiority in the effect, what can you do to build a powerful country?

With great difficulty, Sai Hua Tuo settled down and burned the concentrating spices he brought with him. Everyone was intoxicated. When did the locals smell such a good smell.

Tubao, Sai Huatuo despised.

Near the evening, Liji and the others were about to cook, but they found that the companion named Wanzao shouted a few times and there was no movement. When they went to the depths, they saw Wanzao bowing his head and weeping tears. The voice said: “What’s the matter?”

Just crying, but seeing the rice tank next to Wanzao, Liji’s heart sank.

The rice tank is empty, which means that the reward for agreeing to the samurai has been stolen.

“What’s going on?!” Li Ji was startled and asked sternly.

“I was holding the rice jar when I slept, but when I woke up, it was empty…” He continued crying, and Wan Zao knew that he had made a mistake.

Why! Liji knocked on the rough floor and reached into the rice tank. There was only a handful of rice that was unsatisfactory: “What do you want us to do? Our village is going to be killed by you?!” A handful of rice also shook off the wooden board. :”Hey.”

No, I can’t just leave it like that. Liji wants to go out and find a way. There is really no way I can only go back to the village day and night to carry rice and enter the city.

“What about this meal?!” Wanzao cried, knowing that if there is no rice, the samurai will not help them. Although Kanbei helps farmers out of sympathy, it is definitely not free, and free is not the way for samurai to survive.

A samurai is not a knight, he won’t draw his sword to help out at odds, and he won’t wave his sleeves and walk away casually. Unless the samurai thinks that his inner sympathy is higher than the way of the samurai, he will serve the farmers for free. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible. Obviously Kanbingbei hasn’t reached this point. There is sympathy, but the white rice is absolutely indispensable.

Hey, the future, which is only getting better, has become bleak again. ..

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