I'm a pirate at the end of Ming Dynasty

After the rogue man finished speaking, Zheng Zhipeng's team, which had been orderly just now, instantly became chaotic.

Naturally, they were not frightened by this scoundrel, but because most of these village warriors were from the Ningbo area.

After all, as the mouth of the canal, Ningbo, although prosperous, has always been the hardest hit area by Japanese pirates. Therefore, Qi Jiguang often trained here. It is precisely because of this that these local warriors maintained the training of three days of fishing and two days of netting. , and then he was recruited by Zheng Zhipeng.

In short, among the Xiangyong under Zheng Zhipeng, [-]% to [-]% were from Ningbo, and the rest were mostly from Taizhou. When these Xiangyong heard that almost the entire Ningbo Prefecture was flooded, they panicked. After all, they were just He was doubtful and could comfort himself, but now he really heard the news, and it was the worst news.

Thinking about the miserable conditions of the disaster-stricken villages along the way, everyone couldn't help but feel sad. They even sat on the ground and cried on the spot, which made the mob surrounding them quite puzzled. The atmosphere suddenly became tense. , it became very weird.

"Pillar!"

With a shout, everything between the two armies was in chaos.

It was a coincidence that a passerby among the mob happened to be the third uncle of a local hero from Zheng Zhipeng's side, and he happened to recognize him, so Zheng Zhipeng and the rogue man could only watch helplessly as the two men walked out of the group. They walked out and hugged each other and cried!

This kind of thing never ended as soon as it started. Soon, many pairs of relatives appeared one after another. Zheng Zhipeng was not a real army after all, so he couldn't control it at all. In the end, the local heroes went crazy. He generally ran out to look for his family, leaving only Zheng Zhipeng's Yi Cong and the black guards looking at each other. Even some of these Yi Cong were from Ningbo and simply left the team. There was no way to talk about formations.

What the hell is this?

"Zhuzi, didn't you go to fight with Fourth Master Zheng? Why are you back?"

"The one who just spoke is the fourth master. The fourth master knew that the brothers' families had suffered a disaster, so he spent a lot of money to buy food and daily necessities, and took us to help the people in the countryside. You see, the food I am carrying is all Fourth Master gave it to our village. How many people are there in our village? Come on, I have something to eat."

Similar conversations occurred throughout the battlefield. Many people had already started distributing food without waiting for Zheng Zhipeng's order. In fact, Zheng Zhipeng's order was of no use at this time.

However, soon, the group started arguing again.The reason is also very simple: "This is the food that the Fourth Master gave to our village. Why do you eat it?"

After all, not every township has a rural hero, and even only a small number of them have. Zheng Zhipeng came in a hurry, how much food can he prepare for carrying on his shoulders?These days, food is life. Who would be willing to give his life to outsiders?

To put it bluntly, this group of refugees just got together temporarily. They may have been united when they first grabbed food, but this is not the case when it comes to sharing food. There is not enough for the local people, so why should they be distributed to outsiders.

Soon, this team that suddenly appeared to ambush them started fighting with themselves, and even blood was seen. Although some villagers did not recognize their relatives, they knew that there was a brave man in their hometown. One after another, they began to draw a clear line between themselves and those who did not have the courage to go out.

Zheng Zhipeng couldn't bear it anymore, and finally let his Yi Cong and black guards shoot, of course, into the sky.

"Okay! Stop making trouble and listen to me!"

This voice was really good, and the scene really shocked him. Immediately, tens of thousands of people cheering and cheering all knelt down in front of him, and those who followed him knelt down to thank him for his kindness. , and those who didn't were begging him to reward them with a life, even the leader who looked like a rogue just now was no exception.

Zheng Zhipeng felt very upset. He hated such uncontrolled accidents the most.

"Stop kneeling down. Aren't you all hungry? Regardless of whether Xiang Yong is under my command or not, let's eat first. If you have anything else to do, wait until you've finished the meal."

After that, Zheng Zhipeng took action himself, setting up a big pot first and pouring half a bag of rice into it.

When they saw rice, many hungry and anxious men burst into tears on the spot.

Zheng Zhipeng was very upset. These mobs were either killing or not killing, and he did not have the ability to contain them, because his little food was really not enough to feed so many people, otherwise they would not have done this just now. They broke into a fight and got into a fight.

After a while, the porridge was cooked. Zheng Zhipeng was holding a bowl of white rice porridge without any pickles, which was bland and even a little hard. He squatted on the ground and ate it like an old man, and he became angry while eating. It's really a headache to think about the solution to this matter while being angry.

Just as he was getting annoyed, the so-called leader who was talking to him just now brought a bowl of porridge over to him with a playful smile. He consciously sat down next to Zheng Zhipeng. He opened his mouth and swallowed most of the bowl without feeling too hot, and then rushed in. Zheng Zhipeng showed a smile that looked a bit honest and was obviously trying to please.

"What is your name? What did you do before? Why did you choose to be the leader of such a large team?"

The man smiled naively and said: "Replying to Fourth Master, my name is Luo Chao. I used to be a fisherman. I have always fought since I was a child. I only have a few brothers around me. I can't be called a leader and I can't give orders to anyone. It’s just that our group doesn’t have family members and we are all strong men, and I have more ideas. They don’t have a backbone, so they just follow me for the time being.”

"No family? Why don't you have any family?"

"Some died, some were killed."

"killed?"

"In the year of the catastrophe, living is also a drag. My mother took my sister and jumped into a well. My father was a lame, but he did not have the courage to jump into the well. I strangled him to death with a rope myself."

"........."

"Don't look at me like that. Even though I'm a rough man, I still know what filial piety is. It's just that a big man like you doesn't understand the hardships of us ordinary people. After the disaster, the whole family only has twenty kilograms of food left. If four people can eat , enough for how many days? Leave it all to me alone. I am young and strong and may still be able to find a way to survive. In the future, if I find a wife, I can help our Luo family continue the family lineage. This is true filial piety. Do you think this is true? ?

There are more than 1000 people in the team who are as homeless as me, and have even killed their family members with their own hands. If you ask me, these are smart people. If we hadn't met the fourth master today, we would definitely be the last to die among these people. "

Zheng Zhipeng swallowed hard, feeling speechless.

"So, what are your plans now?"

"Originally we wanted to rob the county seat, but now, Fourth Master, I want to follow you."