Chapter 34 I have no choice but to challenge

Author: Ging Le

Chapter 34 I have no choice but to challenge

"I told my parents before I went out. They think my decision is right, and they are already trying to convince others. Besides, we still have peace."

An Nanhuai said: "Zhiping is the son of Uncle Anfeng. Now that my uncle is unconscious, Zhiping will take over the post of township head on his behalf. The token in his hand can call on all the people in Xiaxi to listen to his orders and be used by him."

Now, Zhiping is also on our side."

Jing Zhao was speechless for a moment.

How can he be so virtuous that so many people believe in him, regard him as a god, are willing to follow him, go through life and death, and are willing to go through fire and water for him. The Aning, Qing, and Shandan clans still have villagers from a village in Xiaxi.

Before going out, Aning asked him: Do you regret it? He replied that he did not regret it at that time. Now the mission on his shoulders has become heavier, and more people need to be protected by him.

He has no retreat, and he should fight to the end for the faith of everyone! He, Gu Jingzhao, will never regret the choice he made!

Jing Zhao concentrated his attention and spoke seriously:

"I guess the clan leader and the great witch can't wait too long, they will take action after dark. Now I have no choice but to fight.

After you go back, you can tell everyone that once you betray the great witch, you will be the enemy of the great witch for life. I don't need to tell you how big the price is, you will naturally understand in your hearts.

If you have thought better of it and decided to follow me instead, then come. If you don't come in the end, I won't blame you. Everyone desires a peaceful and stable life more than war.

You don’t have to rush to answer me. This matter is very big and heavy. You can bring my words to the villagers and let them consider and decide.”

An Nan Huaizi carefully remembered all Jing Zhao's words, and he nodded heavily and agreed.

Jing Zhao was about to open the door and send him out.

An Nanhuai stopped him immediately: "No! Mr. Gu, your door is guarded. When I came here, I saw several people guarding it."

Jing Zhao pondered for a moment, presumably they should report back to the clan leader and priest the news that they had brought the "wounded" back to Shang Shiji. Now the two people who received the news should be thinking about how to destroy his Shang Shiji.

Jing Zhao secretly smiled and let them taste his chili water when the time comes!

He asked An Nanhuai: "Then I will send you a wall again, and you will climb back up?"

"Yes." An Nanhuai chuckled lightly, with two dimples showing at the corners of his mouth, "The branches of this big poplar tree have well-developed branches, leading to the east wall facing my aunt's house. If I climb down from that side, no one will notice.

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Jing Zhao laughed and pinched his little face: "Little clever guy."

After Jing Zhao sent An Nanhuai out, he returned to the courtyard and thought seriously.

If according to what An Nanhuai said, the great witch and the clan leader brought out hundreds of village soldiers to fight against him, then it would not be a war, but a unilateral massacre.

The meager manpower he can mobilize now is vulnerable, and he must find some way!

Just as Jing Zhao was thinking about it, as soon as the kitchen door opened, a group of middle-aged men rushed out instantly, coughing, with runny noses and tears streaming down their faces. They looked miserable and funny at the same time.

Jing Zhao laughed unkindly.

"Well... cough cough cough... sir, this red soup, cough cough cough cough, is all ready, cough cough." The man said while wiping his tears and pointing at the two large bamboo baskets on the ground.

Jing Zhao patted his shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Please wash up quickly."

He asked everyone to get well water to wash their hands and wipe their faces, and then the choking feeling finally dissipated for a moment or two.

"My benefactor, what on earth is this? It makes all the brothers covered in snot and tears."

Jing Zhao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Secret weapon."

"Can you please go into the kitchen again and help me take out the white cloth bag on the table."

After saying this this time, everyone was stepping back.

That deadly smell made several people cough out their lungs just now. No one wants to experience it again.

Everyone debated for a long time, and finally selected one person by guessing. When he came in, he seemed to be fearless and about to sacrifice his life heroically.

After a while, the heart-wrenching coughs and sneezes came again.

This time, everyone laughed unkindly.

After he brought everything out, Jing Zhao mixed the white pepper powder and put it on the stone mill, and brought over a jar of chili pepper water.

Jing Zhao patted the white cloth bag: "This thing...one of you can come over and open it?"

"No, no." Everyone shook their heads in unison.

"My dear benefactor, just tell me directly. If we are exposed to this red soup again, our brothers will really not be able to bear it."

Jing Zhao smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll just tell you."

"This thing is Hu..." Jing Zhao paused again. The pepper was brought back by Zhang Qian when he was on an envoy to the Western Regions. Now that he named it, he has traveled through time again!

"Ahem." Jing Zhao concealed his embarrassment, "I prepared this carefully. People who smell it will sneeze, shed tears, and be unable to open their eyes."

"Isn't this as powerful as red soup?"

Jing Zhao nodded, "I will divide these into enough for five people."

He ordered five people to come out, "When the time comes, you five, cover your noses and shut your mouths so that you will not be disturbed by this thing. Each of you will keep a corner. When people enter the store, use fans to stir up the powder. They will be fascinated. When they all burst into tears."

Jing Zhao pointed at the pepper water again: "I don't need to say that you have all felt the power of this thing."

Everyone nodded in unison.

He ordered eight more people to come out and said, "You eight, just pour this red soup on the enemies. Remember, you must pour it on their faces."

The high alkalinity chili water combined with the few spoonfuls of salt he added will make you want to die if you smell it. If it touches the skin, redness and swelling will inevitably occur!

Jing Zhao said to the remaining seven people: "You sharpen these arrows into sharp points. When the enemy is blinded, yelled at, and in chaos, you can use these arrows to shoot at them hard."

"My lord, but we don't have a bow."

Jing Zhao patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it will happen."

After everyone started sharpening the arrows with chopsticks, Jing Zhao ran to the system and exchanged some beef tendons. He soaked the beef tendons enough, and after repeatedly pulling out the elasticity, he took two bamboos and stretched them into the shape of the bow. Punch holes, tie the tendons tightly, and a simple bow is ready.

After Jing Zhao finished, he tried an arrow. The beef tendon was very tough and it took a lot of strength to pull the bow open. But the moment he let go, the arrow shot out with the same speed as the chopsticks.

——Bang!

It shot into the beams with a heavy sound, causing the beams on the roof to sway.

Jing Zhao hurriedly ran over and took a look. The chopsticks were inserted at least three inches!

"Wow!" Everyone also exclaimed.

Such power is almost as powerful as the crossbow arrows on the battlefield.

Jing Zhao was very satisfied when he saw this. He asked everyone to speed up and sharpen all the more than a hundred chopsticks. Thanks to him opening a restaurant and nothing else, the chopsticks were enough.

Even if Aning fails to arrive in time, these bows and arrows will be enough for them to cope with it for a while.
Chapter completed!