Zhu Youjian: Taizu has an order! kill!

As more and more anger emerges.

Mo Shan, who had been observing, nodded with satisfaction.

Just have fire!

"You are all honest and responsible farmers."

"We should have no worries about food and clothing and enjoy peace."

"But he was forced to leave his hometown by these bastards, and his life and death depended on the fate."

"If these rebellious people are allowed to take over the world, you and your next generation will have a hard time just imagining it!"

"In order to support the King of Chu to win the war, those landlords and squires gave up all their wealth."

"Once the King of Chu comes to power, the landlords and gentry will definitely exploit you even more crazily in order to get back their money."

"When the time comes, I'm afraid even selling children and daughters won't be able to make up for it."

"So this battle right now is not only for His Majesty, but also for yourselves!"

"Since there is no way to avoid it, let these people die!"

"Only if they die can you have a good life!"

Although Mo Shan is not a political strategist, he understands people's hearts.

People are selfish.

Only when one's own interests are at stake can strong fighting power be unleashed.

So from the beginning, he was prepared to start from this aspect and let these people understand who they were fighting for!

Is it for His Majesty?

Do not!

It's for yourselves!

Seeing the fire in the eyes of these militiamen getting bigger and bigger.

Mo Shan paused for a moment and then continued loudly.

"I'm not good at saying boo."

"Today I will openly tell you what you can gain by defending Nanjing and defeating a few rebel queens!"

"The first thing is the land!"

"As long as your majesty wins, all the land in the southern part of the Ming Dynasty will return to your majesty, and then be redivided according to your family size according to the land reform policy."

"And those who use military merit can first choose the best farmland!"

"The second thing is money!"

"Although you are newly recruited militiamen, because the current special situation requires you to use your lives to defend Nanjing, so each of you can enjoy the treatment of a first-class regiment!"

"Fifty taels of silver per person per month, and fifty taels of silver for those who died in war!"

"At the same time, your names will also be engraved in the Zhongyi Temple and you can enjoy the royal incense!"

"In addition, even if you die, your military merits will still be converted into silver and distributed to your families. If you defeat His Majesty, there will definitely be additional rewards!"

"I'm not painting the cake here. You can ask the white-pole army who stayed in Nanjing City to know how rich it will be."

"There are also the heads of those rebels. Although His Majesty has not offered a reward for the time being, I can naturally speak for Your Majesty now with the Emperor's Sword."

"From now on, a rebel will have two taels of silver on his head."

"Don't they claim to be an army of 200,000 taels? That's 400,000 taels!"

"If we kill them all and divide them equally among you, it will be eight taels of silver each."

"Not to mention that there is also the ability to kill generals and capture flags waiting for you. If you are lucky enough to capture those five princes, you can immediately get the title to protect future generations."

"In addition to these, there are also various benefits that His Majesty has issued."

"As long as you join the military and contribute, your family members are military families."

"Your children can attend the school that Ming Dynasty is expanding for free!"

"At that time, you will have money, fields, and privileges. From now on, you will become masters and no longer be slaves to anyone!"

"It would be a pity not to catch such a treatment!"

"Think about it all."

"Should I support His Majesty to create a better tomorrow, or should I allow King Chu to become a slave to the world?"

"I believe this choice is not difficult to make!"

"Of course, I don't force this. If anyone doesn't want to fight, you can withdraw before tonight, and your place will be replaced by someone else."

"When we get to the city wall tomorrow, we won't be able to back out."

"We must fight to the death with the rebels!"

"I have finished speaking. By the way, I will insert His Majesty here. You can decide for yourself after looking at this sword."

Mo Shan waved his hands and spoke out all the stakes in the loudest voice.

After saying that, he stuck the long sword on the ground and left.

He doesn't need to listen to the situation.

After tomorrow, those who dare to stay are the available soldiers!

Mo Shan left, and the school grounds fell into silence for a while.

Everyone has different expressions, some are happy, some are worried.

And on stage.

Wen Tiren's complexion was not much better either.

"Dry!"

"Who gave him the right to make decisions for His Majesty?"

"The rebels have two taels of silver per head... aren't they afraid that Your Majesty will eat him alive?"

"Even if His Majesty doesn't swallow him, Guo Yunhou will still have to kill him!"

Damn it, even though His Majesty said that holding this sword gives you the power to act arbitrarily.

But you are too rude!

Not only did he talk about a reward of 400,000 yuan, but he also gave these militiamen the treatment of a first-class regiment...

This is putting His Majesty on the fire!

Next to him, Feng Ying couldn't help but smile when he heard Wen Tiren's complaints.

"Master Wen, you seem to have forgotten something."

"Mo Shan has no official position."

"His Emperor's Sword was given to him by you, which is equivalent to saying that you acquiesced in this matter."

"So, even if His Majesty and Mr. Guo want to scold me after they return, they will do it to you."

"What does it have to do with Mo Shan?"

"This is to use your power to give Mo Jiayang the life of saving the world."

"What an old fox!"

Ok?

Feng Ying's words made Wen Tiren's expression even brighter, and he reacted instantly.

Yes.

He, Mo Shan, is making crazy promises here while holding the Emperor's Sword given to him by His Majesty. Isn't it true that he will be the unlucky one in the end?

After all, the Emperor's Sword was given to him by His Majesty.

Thinking of this, Wen Tiren couldn't help but curse out loud.

"hiss..."

"Fuck..."

"this..."

"What a bastard... Mo Shan is such a scheming person!"

"He's cruel!"

It's okay to scold your mother, but he didn't dare to refute this promise.

Otherwise, the morale will definitely collapse!

"Ahem, Master Feng."

"If His Majesty blames me later, you must speak up for me."

"Tell your majesty that it was Mo Shan who said he was too fast and I didn't have time to stop him!"

Since you can't take it back, you can only drag another one into the water.

Wen Tiren immediately looked at Feng Ying.

I want him to help me open the door.

But Feng Ying's response made him widen his eyes.

I saw Feng Ying tidying up her clothes and taking two steps forward.

He picked up the simple loudspeaker on the ground and spoke.

"Everyone, I am Feng Ying, the Minister of Justice."

"I can prove that what Mo Shan said is true!"

"The Emperor's Sword in his hand belongs to Zuozhuguo of the imperial court, and was handed over to him by Lord Wen, the chief minister of the cabinet."

"Be able to make decisions on behalf of His Majesty!"

"If you get less money in the future, you can go to the city to argue with His Majesty!"

After that, Feng Ying didn't even bother to look at Wen Tiren and Shi Shiran left.

Wen Tiren was left standing there facing the burning eyes of the audience.

Wen Tiren twitched his face twice, took several deep breaths, and then gritted his teeth and smiled.

"This matter was approved by me, Wen Tiren, personally."

"Don't worry, everyone!"