Quick Time Travel Plane Development 2

The Zhao family picked half-grown children over five or six years old.

The Zhao family said nothing and asked the villagers to bring their children.

For many years, the villagers of Zhaojia Village have been living under the oppressive power of the Zhao family and are deeply afraid. Many villagers do not want to obey but dare not disobey, so they bring their children to the Zhao family.

Although some villagers are also afraid of the Zhao family, the Zhao family doesn't tell them where to take their children and what to do, so they don't want to hand over their children.

"Fifth Master, six families did not bring their children." Ding Sheng, the head of the nursing home, reported the matter to Zhao Weihu.

Zhao Weihu's triangular eyes with big bags under his eyes glared, "If you don't want to bring it? Then go grab it."

"I'll take people there right now." Ding Sheng led a group of hospital thugs to the villagers' homes.

They went in and snatched the children directly.

No matter how patient they were, the villagers couldn't bear their children being snatched away, so they clashed with Ding Sheng and other thugs.

The Zhao family's thugs who guarded the hospital were all strong and armed with sticks and other weapons. The villagers were no match. Many people were injured and their children were snatched away.

I robbed one house and then went to another.

There were cries all over the village.

The Zhao family's robbery made the villagers who gave their children to the Zhao family feel unsure. They had heard that the Zhao family was going to open a weaving workshop, and they thought it was the Zhao family's weaving workshop. , the Zhao family lets these children work in the workshop.

They had heard that this new weaving workshop was looking for children and women to work.

But it doesn't look like it.

If the Zhao family had said that they were going to the workshop, those families would have given birth to someone if they couldn't bear to let their children go.

I really want to go to the workshop, why didn’t the Zhao family tell me.

When Zhao Weihu asked someone to carry the child into a densely packed carriage covered with black and blue cloth, their uneasiness became even more intense.

Seeing Zhao Weihu, who was surrounded by several nursing homes, about to get into his special carriage, the villagers stepped forward timidly.

"Mr. Zhao Wu, are these children going to work in the new workshop?"

"Where are you taking the child?"

"Can we go along and have a look?"

Zhao Weihu ignored them and just shouted, "Ding Sheng."

Ding Sheng waved the long stick in his hand a few times and said, "Get out of the way, I think you are trying to do the opposite."

The villagers whose children had been robbed also chased after them and gathered in front of the two carriages, asking the Zhao family to return the children to them.

Some people knelt down and begged, "Please, Mr. Wu, please return the child to us. I am willing to work for the child."

Some said angrily, "The Great Xia Dynasty will not allow people to be slaves. Those are our children. You can't take them away."

"If you do this, you won't be afraid that we will sue His Highness in Jinsuo Village!"

Hearing someone mention His Highness, the villagers seemed to straighten their waists.

Zhaojia Village is not far from Jinsuo Village. Some of them have been to the current Jinsuo Village. The villagers in Jinsuo Village lived a life they couldn't even imagine. It was as high as Zhaojia Village.

They were envious of the villagers in Jinsuo Village.

His Highness is from Daxia. If they go over to complain, will His Highness respond to them?

"Yes, we are going to His Highness to make the decision."

Zhao Weihu, who stepped on the car stool, seemed to have heard something funny, and the fat on his face trembled, "Ha, a bunch of untouchables, His Highness is the one you can see if you want? To tell you the truth, this child is what His Highness wants."

You also want to sue His Highness because you think you died too slowly. "

Zhao Weihu took out an iron thing more than a foot long from the carriage, "Have you seen the gunpowder gun of the God's Blessing Army? This was given to me by His Highness. Anyone who dares to delay His Highness's affairs will be killed in vain."

These words made many villagers feel like they had been poured cold water on them for three to nine days, and they were chilled from head to toe.

Zhao Weihu's empty talk will make people suspicious, but the gunpowder gun in Zhao Weihu's hand is proof.

Gunpowder guns are banned among the public, and anyone who dares to keep them privately will have his or her house ransacked.

Who would have given it to Zhao Weihu? How could Zhao Weihu dare to take out the gunpowder gun so brightly?

Only the God Blessed Army can be equipped with gunpowder guns.

As everyone knows, His Highness confiscated a thousand powder guns of the God Blessed Army last time.

Not everyone believed it, "You are talking nonsense. What does His Highness want children for? His Highness only wants adults in his workshop."

"What are you doing? Why don't you ask where the crystal medicine comes from?" Zhao Weihu said half of his words, tinkering with the gunpowder gun in his hand and fired a shot at the branch next to him.

The branches immediately split and fell apart.

The villagers were so frightened that they hugged Tuan and backed away.

The gunpowder gun in Zhao Weihu's hand is real.

Now more villagers believed it.

Zhao Weihu put away the gunpowder gun proudly, "You dare to go against me without even looking at who is behind me."

Suddenly his expression changed, and he glanced at the entrance of the village. The flesh on his face twitched. At a speed that did not match his tall and strong body, he hurriedly got into the car and urged Ding Sheng, "Hurry, drive away. .

What made Zhao Weihu's expression change was the sound of horse hooves.

The villagers heard it too.

They looked over in panic.

"It's the Silver Armor Army!"

Before, the villagers would have been happy to see the Silver Armored Army coming, but after Zhao Weihu's words, many people were even more frightened.

Some people were mentally cursing His Highness, whom they once regarded as their savior.

Ding Sheng saw that Zhao Weihu was panicking, so he panicked and jumped onto the large carriage carrying more than a dozen children.

Zhao Weihu scolded Ding Sheng, "Idiot! Leave that car alone, let's go first."

Ding Sheng quickly turned around and jumped onto the carriage where Zhao Weihu was sitting. He pulled the reins and shouted "drive" to start the horse.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other thugs started running around.

Zhao Weihu's carriage had to stop after taking only two steps.

Because there is a silver-armored army blocking the way ahead.

The leader was a woman wearing a red shirt, holding a shining magic weapon.

It’s Her Royal Highness, Princess Sui!

Ding Sheng, who was showing off his power in front of the villagers, started to tremble in his legs.

Zhao Weihu was not much better, his body was trembling with fat, he huddled in the carriage and did not dare to show his head, and he no longer looked like he was domineering in the past.

The villagers in Zhaojia Village were so frightened that they fell to their knees.

"Everyone, get up." Zihua said to the villagers, "Go and get your children back."

Zhaojiacun was the next village that Zihua planned to put under her control. She asked Lu Shuilan to pay attention to the movements of Zhaojiacun.

As soon as there was any change on Zhao Weihu's side, Lu Shuilan immediately informed her.

She came with her men and took advantage of the situation to capture Zhaojiacun.

Seeing that the villagers did not dare to move for a moment, Lu Shuilan spoke up, "Do you believe what the Zhao family, who has done so many bad things, say, but don't you listen to what His Highness says? Your Highness dislikes people kneeling down the most."

These words made the villagers relive their memories of what they had seen and heard about what Jinsuo Village looks like today.

One took the lead and two followed, and the villagers stood up one after another.

The thug guarding the big carriage ran away, and the clever child slipped out of the carriage.

The children were the most important thing. The villagers could not care less about their fear and hurriedly pulled their children out of the carriage and put them in their arms.