Uncle Jiu, from the zombie general to the lord of all demons

"You dare to do it to me, aren't you afraid that Long Dashuai will destroy you? Brothers, fuck me, Yamamoto, if you dare to hurt me a hair, Lao Tzu will die with you!

Wu Cheng sneered.

Although I was so scared in my heart, I still looked fearless on the surface.

"Together? Do you think they're going to die for you and me?

Yamamoto glanced at the group of soldiers and sneered.

As the saying goes, a soldier will be a nest of bears.

What kind of goods this Captain Wu is, he has long understood it clearly in the past few days.

On weekdays, these soldiers are either punched and kicked or scolded non-stop, which one will have any loyalty to him.

"Everyone, as long as the Venerable Red Blood God punishes this wicked person, rest assured, we Dongying people have always loved peace and will not harm you."

Yamamoto spoke softly to a group of soldiers, and those who held their guns at Yamamoto looked hesitant.

"Bastard, if I die, Long Dashuai will definitely not let you go, I am his cronie!"

Wu Cheng shouted angrily at the soldiers, his tone full of threat.

"As long as you don't betray me, Yamamoto won't dare to touch me, there are only a few of them, more than a hundred of us, are you still afraid of him?"

Wu Cheng's eyes were red, and his mouth was dry with excitement.

"As long as he does something to me, you will shoot him indiscriminately!"

The soldiers hesitantly raised their guns and aimed them at Yamamoto's group.

As Wu Cheng said, if he can't go back safely, these soldiers will definitely not have good fruit to eat.

"Everyone, please rest assured, I have a good relationship with Long Dashuai, when the time comes, we only need to make up a simple reason, Long Dashuai will definitely not blame you, and I will intercede for you."

As he spoke, Yamamoto pulled out a wad of silver tickets from his bosom and beckoned to the soldiers.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are silver tickets that can be exchanged for two thousand oceans, and if you put down your guns, these will be yours."

"Oh, by the way, there is something I didn't tell you, this time we borrowed troops from Marshal Long, and we gave a lease fee of ten oceans per person, I don't know how much you got in your hands."

Yamamoto's words made everyone's emotions extremely complicated, looked at the stack of silver tickets in his hand, and then recalled what Wu Cheng did on weekdays.

Soldiers shouted in the crowd.

"Grass, don't do it, Lao Tzu has long seen Wu Cheng's unhappiness this dog day, relying on Aunt Long's wife is his relative, calling Lao Tzu around, and always extorting our military salary."

This sentence aroused everyone's resentment, and they all remembered the bad things that Wu Cheng had done.

There were all sorts of complaints in the crowd.

Is it worth it to work for such people? No one will be stupid and will definitely choose to refuse.

Besides, if you sit back and ignore the money and get it, if you fight hard with these Dongying warriors, it will not be good at all.

They knew that these Dongying samurai were not easy to mess with, and a guy on the road had used a katana to split a crazy bull, which stunned everyone at the time.

"Very good, everyone is a smart person, you can take these silver tickets and divide them."

Yamamoto gave a samurai a silver ticket to the soldiers, and immediately a group of people thanked them constantly.

"Thank you, Mr. Yamamoto!"

"Mr. Yamamoto is so generous!"

"Damn, let's do the coolies, they take the rental fee that Mr. Yamamoto gave us, and they don't give us a penny, if they are half as generous as Mr. Yamamoto, Lao Tzu is willing to work for him."

......

The monthly salary of these soldiers is only three or four oceans, and the silver tickets that Yamamoto gave them are distributed to everyone, and they can also have twenty oceans, which is worth their military salaries for several months.

Moreover, those military salaries also have to deduct their various accommodation expenses and military uniform expenses, which are really in their hands.

When a group of soldiers were thanking Yamamoto, Wu Cheng was already so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

"A bunch of perfidious things, do you know what loyalty is? The handsome man spent money to support you for so long, and you were bought like this?

Wu Cheng kept scolding angrily, but he forgot that his former sworn brother also scolded him like this.

But he didn't hesitate to send the bullet into the heart of his good brother, just for a small merit of promotion.

even saw his brother's good-looking sister, and he also had evil thoughts, but it was only because the other party was too stubborn that one committed suicide by hitting the wall without paying attention, so he didn't succeed.

"Red Blood God, this guy has been caught by me, what are you going to do with him, if you want to kill him, Yamamoto can do it for you!"

Yamamoto looked up at the valley in a respectful tone.

A moment later, an answer came from above.

"God has said that we will deal with this man."

As soon as the words fell, a tree vine stretched down from above, winding Wu Cheng a few times and pulling it up.

Seeing this, Yamamoto was ready to continue to trick the Red Blood God into taking the pill.

"God-sama, I believe that the sincerity of our Great Dongying Empire has already seen it, but I don't know..."

Before Yamamoto could finish his words, he was interrupted by a voice from above.

"Your sincerity is only part of the show, and the next is when you show your sincerity."

Yamamoto frowned when he heard this, but the voice above continued to speak.

"Sixty-seven of these soldiers behind you are damned, a while ago, in order to collect military expenses, they robbed several villages of rations, directly killed five people, wounded eighteen people, and indirectly starved to death thirty people..."

Yamamoto also looked ugly when he heard it, and he seemed to have guessed the meaning of the Red Blood God.

"Mr. Yamamoto, the meaning of the Red Blood God is very clear, I hope you will capture them all alive, as long as you leave one life to be judged by us, whether you are injured or disabled, I believe that with your ability, you should be able to do it, right?"

Yamamoto looked at the soldiers, his mind full of thought.

As he pondered, patches of white feathers suddenly fell from above and fell on the soldiers below.

Among them, wisps of black gas suddenly appeared above their heads.

Some are heavy, some are dull.

"Mr. Yamamoto, if you are sincere, catch those who have more than ten wisps of black qi on their heads and hand them over to the Red Blood God, if you give up, then we will have to do it ourselves."

Seeing such a strange method, Yamamoto had a little more speculation about the power of the Red Blood God in his heart.

For now, we can only gain the trust of the Red Blood God first, trick him into taking the pill, and then control him!

In this way, he will be able to gain the support of a powerful monster!