Wei Lai listened to these people's lowly pleadings, and he couldn't help but feel pleased.
When had these great families of Xiushui City ever been so courteous to him?
Wei Lai sneered secretly.
They didn't have a single ship on hand now; how were they going to cross the river?
As for swimming across — was that such an easy thing to do? How many casualties would his Tianping Army have to suffer?
He, a mere Guerrilla General, couldn't bear such a responsibility.
But in the next instant, the voice of a middle-aged man tightened his brows.
"General, to my knowledge, the Iron Banner Gang is currently scouring the area for money and grain. So far, they have amassed silver coin no less than a million taels, food up to a Million Stones. The Iron Banner Gang's Young Flag Master is also raising flags at the East City Pier, recruiting Jianghu people to join the gang as members.
