Listening to the miserable shouts of wild coats being dragged down, Yang Dashen quickly arrived at the confrontation site happily, hundreds of Dan family thieves were confronting more than twenty rebels under his command.

There were four thieves in the middle of the rebel army, and behind them was a shop. Yang Feng actually used his rebel army as a law enforcement team. The four thieves had just robbed the shop. One who looked like a shop owner was standing by looking tremblingly. In addition, there was a disheveled girl. Obviously, the four people were trying to do something else in addition to robbing, so Yang Feng felt relieved. In fact, he also knew that if it was just robbery, his rebel army would not care about it, but the harm to the little girl had to be taken care of.

"What's going on?"

Yang Feng walked over with a gloomy face and shouted.

A rebel soldier quickly stepped forward to introduce the situation.

It was similar to his guess. Four thieves robbed the store and wanted to do something to the owner's daughter, but they happened to be met by this team of rebels. This team of rebels who came from the Tiandihui Society considered the most orthodox. Of course, they could not see this happen. They took down four thieves, but then the pirate group of the four people came to ask for people. The situation between the two sides suddenly became tense. If Zheng Jian, the boss of the Zheng family pirate group, had not arrived after hearing the news, they might have been furious at this time.

"Mr. Zheng, I'm working hard!"

Yang Feng bowed to Zheng Jian, the black and thin old man who was commanding the charge. This man was an officer under Zheng Chenggong's former army. He wanted to say something, but Yang Feng stopped him.

"Boss Ma, I said it very clearly before. Robbery is strictly prohibited after entering the city. Do you fart what I said?"

Yang Feng walked to the pirate leader with a gloomy face and said.

He held a silver iron stick in his hand, with a thin front end and thick back, and weighed it in his hand while talking.

The pirates of the Han family were divided into several groups. This time, they were invited by Zheng Jian and were of the Allied Army. Because of this, this matter was difficult to deal with. Because of the lack of troops, these pirates of the Han family were a crucial military force. If they were not handled well, it was likely to disband. With the rebel army, even if Zheng Jian's old subordinates of Yanping King would find it difficult to control Zhoushan, let alone resist the subsequent large-scale attack of the Qing army.

Boss Ma looked at him vigilantly.

Because both sides did not understand the language, Zheng Jianlai needed to be the translator. After he finished the translation, Boss Ma immediately shouted excitedly, waving his arms as if he was dissatisfied. The pirates under his command also waved their arms, but they did not take any further action. Yang Feng's identity as an immortal is obviously very useful.

"He said he had agreed before coming, and they would grab whatever women could."

Zheng Jian said awkwardly.

He did make such promises. After receiving the notice from the Tiandihui, he was ready to come to the meeting, but this place was thousands of miles away from Guangdong. No matter what the result of the alliance, it would be difficult for him to mobilize his subordinates in time, so he simply led his subordinates to the north. Anyway, they were originally wandering around on the sea without a fixed place. In this way, the more people they brought, the better. He simply summoned the various thieves in the Pearl River Estuary, including the Ma family who had not had a good relationship with him. If they wanted to make these people work hard together, they naturally had to promise enough benefits.

"before?"

Yang Feng sneered and said, "I used to be a decision, but now I am the boss here. What I say here is an order. No matter what your identity is, I must follow my rules."

Boss Ma immediately became popular after hearing Zheng Jian's translation, pointed at Yang Feng and shouted loudly.

“Bold!”

Yang Feng shouted angrily, poked the short stick in his hand forward, just in front of Boss Ma's chest, and then heard Boss Ma's heart-wrenching scream. He was once a man who fought with sharks in the waves. He was trembling violently like epilepsy, and fell down like mud and immediately became unconscious. Even the wet urine could be clearly seen on his pants, but no wounds could be seen on his body.

There was a dead silence around.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the scene in a daze, looking at the short stick that was continuing to weigh in Yang Feng's hand.

"A thing that is not alive! Who else? Who else wants to be like him? You? Or you? And you?"

Yang Feng shouted with a one million volt electric baton in his hand pointing to the several gangsters who had performed more prominently just now.

But no one dared to answer, and they were all frightened by this strange method. In the eyes of these people, he is a real god. Who is not a god has this ability? The short stick has not even really hit Boss Ma. The famous warrior fainted in his pants and died. Who is not a god can do this?

People cannot fight against gods and immortals.

"You are untouchables, and you have been untouchables for generations. You have been wandering for generations, without covering your body and not filling your stomach. You may be swallowed by the waves of the sea at any time, and even if you die, you can only throw your body into the sea or be buried in the island. And I give you a chance to change all this, fight for me, fight for the Ming Dynasty, fight for your descendants, and then you will have everything you dream of, you can live on land, your children can study in school, you can be generals, you can become officials, you will have all this.

But now, you are just a few taels of silver, and you will give up all the satisfaction you will get in a girl at once. Are you stupid? Answer me, are you stupid?"

Yang Feng yelled as he weighed his electric baton.

"yes!"

A thief closest to him whispered, and then more people began to answer the same.

"Hit louder, I can't hear it!"

Yang Feng yelled.

"yes!"

An even louder answer immediately.

"Very good, wait until he wakes up and sends it to me!"

Yang Feng pointed to Boss Ma on the ground and said to a rebel soldier, then pointed to the four thieves and said, "As for you, I said that anyone who disobeyed my order would cause him to be struck by the sky, but this time, when you first offense and did not cause any evil consequences, you would be struck by the sky, and you would be dissuaded from thunder. One person came over to get a thunder stick as a punishment. If you can't bear to die under the thunder stick, you can only say that God will."

Four thieves walked up to him and knelt down.

Then Yang Feng poked one of the chest with an electric baton in his hand. This man acted even worse than Boss Ma. When he was electrocuted, he was directly shivering and urinating. Yang Feng didn't care about him. Then he clicked on the other three people. He seemed to be very casual, but when he clicked on the third person, he was in the heart position and deliberately paused.

Soon after all four of them were corona, Zheng Jian went over and tried one by one, and after trying the third person, he raised his head and said, "Master, this person is dead!"

And this person happened to be the culprit of the attempt to force the girl.

Yang Feng nodded calmly.

This slut is pretending to be quite perfect, and it can basically shock the pirates at once, but this still doesn't work. This shock is only temporary and cannot last for a long time. Moreover, he cannot just expect these thousands of pirates to defend Zhoushan, and they must expand their army.

Fortunately, the navy in the Qing army was already caught by him, and the only ones that could arrive in the shortest time were the navy in Taizhou and Hangzhou, but the number was not enough to launch an attack. More warships had to meet, and there were also land troops to complete the assembly. So he had a few days to prepare. Of course, it was too late to expand the army, so it was fine to transport the hidden arms back.

In addition, before this, he had to reorganize the messy armies first.

Not only the army, but also the local administration must be reorganized. It can be said that conquering Zhoushan was just the first step in the Long March. There are countless things he needs to do next, and what he lacks the most now is talent. The county magistrate who originally hit him was indeed a talent. This person is also very famous in the history of Dinghai, but unfortunately he is unwilling to follow him.

As for Yan Hongkui and others who will arrive soon...

These people are not insured!

To put it bluntly, they are a group of old and angry young people, and they are standard old literati. Their abilities will not exceed that of any county magistrate under Kang Mazi who was admitted to the imperial examination.

However, another Confucian system they represent is something that Yang Feng must use.

These people are actually believers of Wang Yangming. Their anti-Qing was not only because of ethnic issues, but also because of ideological opposition. Kang Mazi strongly supported Zhu Pahui's Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism, and the people with Wang Yangming's mind science as the core were naturally abandoned. On the contrary, Wang Yangming was a god-like figure in the Ming Dynasty. His disciples and his disciples believed that they were the truth, but because the ignorance of the Tartars made them full of ambitions and had nowhere to display. Naturally, they thought the Ming Dynasty was good.

This is also the magic weapon that Yang Feng used to avoid himself from reaching the opposition of Confucianism. He was not the enemy of Confucianism. He just opposed Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism and respected Wang Yangming. In this way, the opposition between the Ming and Qing Dynasties turned the opposition between the two different schools of Confucianism.

By the way, Wang Yangming is at least much stronger than Zhu Pahui.

In fact, the thoughts of his disciple Wang Gen have been very popular with Yang Feng. In the feudal era, he was a man of the Master, and I was a man of the same kind. Those who could learn this kind of words were not very strong. Wang Gen's thoughts were actually completely close to modern people, so modern that even his teacher Wang Yangming regarded him as a rebellious. His disciple He Xinyin even played classical socialism, so even Zhang Juzheng was afraid, so he directly classified him as a demon, and finally arrested and killed him, and then there was a more terrifying Li Zhi.

But even if they rebelled to this point, they were Confucian.

If Yang Feng wants to rebuild a new Ming Dynasty, he must also have his own ideological system as a support. Confucianism is deeply rooted. He is not going to pull out this big tree because he does not have the ability to plant another tree. This kind of thing takes hundreds or even hundreds or thousands of years to accumulate and pass on his life. How can he, a time traveler who relies on his golden fingers, have this ability?
Chapter completed!