After Wang Qi left his residence, Ye Zheng had breakfast and ordered several men to invite them to the Juyi Hall to go to the Juyi Hall if they had any major matters to discuss with them. He himself went to the Juyi Hall in the back mountain early, sitting on a tiger-skin chair, waiting for the arrival of the bandit leaders from all walks of life.

In less than a cup of tea, the bandit leaders who were still in Feifengzhai were ordered to gather in Juyi Hall.

Ye Zheng looked at many of them, all of whom looked sleepy and still drunk, and immediately ordered Chen Fu and other brothers from the Five Halls to send a can of sobering soup. After drinking a bowl of sobering soup, the spirits improved significantly.

At this time, Ye Zheng didn't say nonsense and said straight to the point that he wanted to attack Heilongzhai. The bandit leaders had no objection when they heard this. Originally, the last time the Blue Black Dragon Village, took the opportunity to celebrate their birthday and forced the forces in the mountains in Cangliang Mountain to form an alliance, so the Black Dragon Village offended many people. Especially some of the former village leaders of some of the past villages were secretly harmed by Heilongzhai because they did not accept the alliance requirements of Blue Black Dragon. Therefore, when Ye Zheng proposed to clear the Black Dragon Village, most of the people present agreed quite well.

Because they had long been dissatisfied with what Heilong Village had done, the reason why they dared not resist at that time was because the Blue Black Dragon was still there, and the power of the Black Dragon Village was at its peak. Now that the Blue Black Dragon died, and with Ye Zheng's lead, what else can they be afraid of now?

Therefore, the action plan to attack and clear the Heilongzhai was decided on the spot with the support of the bandit leaders.

After deciding to attack Heilongzhai tomorrow, everyone discussed the details of the attack and the assignment of some tasks in the Juyi Hall. It was not until noon that Ye Zheng ordered everyone to leave and go for lunch together. Of course, the dining table naturally had a happy meal.

In the evening of that day, Wang Qi came to Ye Zheng's residence to look for him, saying that he had successfully persuaded all the refugees to join Feifengzhai. Now, the refugees were all gathering under Fengmingling, waiting to see the ceremony of entering the mountain with the leader Ye Zheng.

Hearing this, Ye Zheng was very happy and praised Wang Feng again on the spot, saying that he was so fast and reliable in his work. He really didn't know how much easier it would be if he had a capable subordinate like him.

Wang Xu is now accustomed to Ye Zheng's speaking habits and service style, and he doesn't think it's exaggerated and special. After smiling, he respectfully led Ye Zheng to recruit those refugees to the mountains and ask Ye Zheng to accept the greeting ceremony held by more than 10,000 refugees.

With the support of the leaders of Feifengzhai, Ye Zheng and his team soon arrived at Fengmingling. At this time, they were seeing more than 10,000 quasi-cross bandits who were preparing to join Feifengzhai, gathering densely at the foot of the mountain. Among the more than 10,000 refugees, there were old and young. In short, there were all kinds of elderly, weak, women and children who were with their families.

At this time, when Ye Zheng appeared in front of them, a yellow guest from the mountain gate stood up and sang loudly: "Cangliang Mountain, the general handle of the twelve peaks of Jiuling, the leader of the Ye of the Cangliang Alliance has arrived. The brothers and sisters who have entered the mountain gate have come quickly to pay their respects!"

This report was loud and long, and the sound was heard throughout every corner of the foot of the mountain. Everyone could hear the refugees waiting at the foot of the mountain. At this time, Ye Zheng turned his head and looked at the mountain gate Huang Ke who was singing with a strange face. He sighed in his heart: "If this guy is on the earth of his previous life, he will rely on his voice and qi. If he participates in the Chinese Voice and Happy Boy, he will definitely be very exciting! He will definitely kill all tenors and powerful singers in seconds! Alas, it is a bit in a hurry to be a mountain gate Huang Ke in Feifengzhai. When his territory develops in the future, he must arrange for him to the leader of the military art troupe, so that he can fully display his strengths and lead a group of literary and artistic young women to sing and comfort those soldiers who are fighting on the front line!"

Just when Ye Zheng was still feeling sorry for the yellow guest in the mountain gate, the tens of thousands of refugees waiting to perform the salute fell to the ground with respect and awe, shouting loudly, performing the new worship ceremony of the mountain gate.

"Join to the leader of Ye!..."

When the shouts of tribute like tsunami sounded loudly in Ye Zheng's ears, suddenly, the familiar mechanized voice in his mind sounded again. "Congratulations on gaining ten thousand followers. Now, you can redeem the authority to open the first-level arsenal ten times. Do you need to redeem it now?"

Although Ye Zheng had experienced such a thing several times, he still couldn't help but feel excited. At that moment, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and quickly responded in his mind: "Yes, I want to exchange it immediately!"

"Congratulations on redeeming the authority to open the first-level arsenal ten times, please keep working hard!" The mechanized voice in my mind, after saying this, everything in my mind calmed down again.

Ye Zheng is in a very good mood now. He just received 10,000 new brothers, and in a blink of an eye he obtained the authority to open the first-level arsenal ten times. Such a good thing is really cool.

He was in a happy mood and silently pondered how many times he had now. He didn't even pay attention to the rituals that the more than 10,000 refugees below paid attention to him, but he connected everyone's oath of loyalty to him, and didn't listen to a single word.

Just as Ye Zheng was still immersed in the fantasy of extreme fantasy, Wang Xu, who was standing behind him, felt his abnormality. He gently touched Ye Zheng with his arm. Suddenly, Ye Zheng suddenly woke up from the fantasy and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong, what's wrong? Brothers have all given him a tribute!"

At this time, Wang Xu leaned into his ear and gently reminded him: "Leader, it's time for you to make a statement."

Hearing this, Ye Zheng realized that he had lost his composure just now. He immediately cheered up, moistened his voice, pretended to be full of heroism and awesome and said loudly: "This... this, brothers, all the elders and fellow villagers, as the leader of the Desolate Alliance, on behalf of all the village leaders and leaders in Desolate Mountain, I warmly welcome you to join. From today on, we will be a family that is not divided. In the future, we will practice the way for the heavens, eliminate harm for the people, share blessings and suffer difficulties!"

Speaking of this, he looked around majesticly and found that more than 10,000 pairs of eyes were looking at him at this moment. Within those eyes, there were admiration and awe. Ye Zheng immediately said proudly: "Brothers, in order to welcome your joining, the leader of the alliance decided to send each of you a red envelope of one or two silver coins to celebrate it tonight."

The refugees below who had just announced their participation in the copycat suddenly heard that a red envelope of one or two silver dollars were issued. Suddenly, everyone was very excited and shouted excitedly: "Long live the leader! Long live the leader!..."
Chapter completed!