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"Who are you?"

"Why are you hiding here?"

Liu Yu, who led the cavalry and surrounded the grove, asked in a deep voice.

He pointed the spear in his hand, and his aura was fully revealed.

Gurgle...

Several owners and serfs swallowed their saliva in unison.

Many of the cavalrymen who came were still stained with blood.

It stimulated their eyes.

The black-faced man carrying the spear stared with big eyes like copper bells, extremely fierce.

It was like a ghost running out of the underworld!

The beautiful bearded cavalryman on the side pulled his horse back with a sword, and the scene of splitting the Yellow Turban bandit in half with a sword just now was still fresh in the owner's and serfs' memory.

And the young man with a gun who asked questions rushed left and right in the Yellow Turban formation.

It was like entering an empty space.

It made them even more frightened.

Swish!

Everyone's eyes were all looking at Gongsun Xiu in the crowd.

Gongsun Xiu almost cursed on the spot.

But he stopped at the last moment.

He kept muttering in his heart, these idiots, what are you looking at me for!

Liu Yu's spear passed through the space and pointed at the nose of the person who was staring at him.

"You say."

"If you were a little slower, the spear would pierce your chest."

"Uh..." Gongsun Xiu's face was full of depression.

When had he ever been so angry in Youbeiping County?

But the opponent's strength made him unable to raise the idea of ​​resistance.

"This owner... oh no, I am the owner of Gongsun Manor."

His tone changed rapidly after Liu Yu's spear moved forward one foot.

"We..."

Gongsun Xiu drew a long tone, turned around and pointed at a circle of more than a thousand people looking at him.

Thoughts flashed through his mind rapidly.

"... Passing by, yes, passing by!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Indeed, passing by." Several manor owners nodded in agreement.

They pretended to chat with each other.

They told each other about meeting on the road and going to Beiping City, the seat of government, to buy some things.

They brought these people with them.

"Then why do you carry weapons?" Liu Yu narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashing with sharpness.

"In addition, the seat of Youbeiping County is in the north."

"What is your intention to come to Tiezhuang, the southernmost, alone?"

The questioning echoed in front of the grove.

It put several manor owners in an awkward situation.

They looked at Gongsun Xiu again.

Gongsun Xiu was extremely depressed because he wanted to kill people.

What a bunch of pig brains!

He cursed in his heart.

After thinking for a long time, he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Liu Yu riding a white horse.

"Yunchang, Yide!" Liu Yu shouted.

"These people are acting strangely."

"Just happened to appear with the Yellow Turbans."

"They are suspected of secretly colluding with the Yellow Turbans, arrest them all!"

"Anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!!" Guan Yu and Zhang Fei led two hundred cavalrymen, shouting loudly.

"No, no, no!" Several manor owners waved their hands repeatedly.

"We are not accomplices of the Yellow Turban rebels!"

"We just came to Tiezhuang to find the old manor owner to take the tenants!"

"Then what do you mean by bringing so many people and weapons?" Liu Yu asked again.

"It's all him!" An anxious manor owner pointed at Gongsun Xiu.

"He gathered us together and said he wanted to teach Tiezhuang a lesson for poaching tenants."

"It's all his organization, it has nothing to do with us!"

Several manor owners quickly distanced themselves from the matter.

"You guys..." Gongsun Xiu pointed at those manor owners angrily. If there weren't cavalrymen staring at him, he would have rushed up to beat them.

There are so many stupid people, but they all happened around him.

At the critical moment, these people betrayed him completely.

Liu Yu narrowed his eyes and instantly figured out the reason.

"Yun Chang, Yi De!"

He ordered sternly.

"Catch them all!"

"Anyone who resists."

"That's the fate of those Yellow Turban rebels!"

He retracted the spear in his hand and pointed it at the Yellow Turbans tied up in a string on the other side of the city, with a sharp look in his eyes.

"Throw away all your weapons!" Zhang Fei roared.

The Zhangba Snake Spear was carried on his shoulder, ready to swing at any time.

"I'll roar three times, and whoever doesn't kneel on his knees will take my spear."

In his rough voice, several owners took the lead in throwing away their weapons.

They don't want to die.

There are lands at home and concubines in the room.

If they die in such an unclear way, it will be easy for others.

If there is a leader, there will be followers.

The serfs and private soldiers quickly threw away their weapons.

The clanking sound of weapons falling resounded in the space.

Whether it was the owner of the manor, the serfs or the private soldiers, they all knelt on the ground obediently.

Gongsun Xiu had no choice but to throw away the sword in his hand.

The man riding the black horseThe black-faced man stared at him with eyes as big as copper bells.

His legs trembled uncontrollably.

But he resisted kneeling, as he couldn't lose face.

So many people were watching.

How would he survive in the future?

"Damn it!" Zhang Fei roared and dismounted.

He ran towards the only owner of the manor who was still standing in front of the woods.

Flop!

Gongsun Xiu's legs softened and he knelt on the ground on the spot.

Zhang Fei stopped, "That's better."

Village bullying.

Liu Yu understood what these people were here for.

If he hadn't led Tiezhuang to be strong.

These guys would have been bullied by Tiezhuang.

"You can bully ordinary small villages just because you have so many people, right?"

The corner of his mouth curled up, and a meaningful smile appeared on Liu Yu's face.

More than a thousand people kneeling on the ground.

It's easy to distinguish which ones are serfs and which ones are private soldiers.

The pale, skinny people are obviously serfs.

Those private soldiers are obviously better dressed and look better than serfs.

But there are very few of them.

Serfs make up the majority of the team.

Liu Yu ordered Guan Yu and Zhang Fei to pull the serfs aside.

They are separated from the private soldiers of the manor owner by a long distance.

"Do you want to live a life of having enough food?" Liu Yu asked when he came to the serfs.

Thousands of people looked at each other.

Who doesn't want to have enough food?

"Yes! I dream of it!" A young man kneeling in the wilderness answered loudly with courage.

"Very good." Liu Yu nodded.

"As long as you join our Tiezhuang and work with this owner to farm, you will have enough food to eat!"

"Really?" Suspicion spread among the serfs.

"As long as we can have enough food, we will do whatever you say, Master!" the bold young man just shouted at the top of his voice.

"Even if I have to follow you to kill those damned Yellow Turban rebels, it's fine!"

"Even if my head is not on my belt, I can't be scared away from my desire to have enough food!"

When the other serfs saw the young man taking the lead, they also shouted.

These days, having enough food is a great attraction for serfs.

Selling heads and working in the fields.

Isn't it just to have enough food?

Since the opportunity is in front of us, we must try our best to pursue it.

"Very good." Liu Yu said while riding on a white horse and carrying a long spear.

"Let's gather in front of the city gate now."

"Show you what kind of life we, the people of Tiezhuang, live."

"Give you some motivation."

After saying that, he turned and left.

More than a thousand serfs frowned, "Power?"

"What is that?"

"Never mind, just go to the city gate."

"We'll talk about the rest later!"

The bold young man stood up first and ran towards the city gate.

The other serfs followed closely behind.