"Kneel down and don't kill!"

Outside a large village in Nanjing Prefecture, hundreds of people were holding various weapons and chasing their opponents.』.

Li Liang knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and ordered: "Cleaning up the wealth, food and grass, and taking all the prisoners away."

"yes."

In just half an hour, all the property, food and grass were brought into the car, and the large group of people rushed the prisoners to leave the uninhabited village.

"Sir, where are we going next?"

At this time, Li Liang's command had expanded to more than 3,000 people, and with various captives, it was almost tens of thousands.

And those prisoners who escaped from Jiaozhou Prefecture became his team.

"Yesterday, Ming Dynasty was only ten miles away from us, so I can't stop, go immediately! Go to Xinpingzhou."

Li Liang never missed his judgment, which is one of the reasons why he was deeply admired by everyone.

So the long team came out again, but before walking a few miles away, the dragged scout came to report the message with panic: "Sir, the Ming army is catching up."

"How many people? How many cavalry?"

Li Liang's calmness gave everyone some comfort, but the scout's report made these emotions disappear without a trace.

"Sir, there must be at least tens of thousands of people, and the cavalry is about two thousand."

Li Liang felt sorry for some prisoners, and finally made up his mind: "Leave the prisoners, and also the excess supplies, let's go quickly!"

The team of more than 3,000 people and some baggage suddenly became faster.

But some people don’t understand Li Liang’s behavior very much.

"Why don't lord bring more prisoners? Then we have more people!"

"Those are rich and their servants. But the lord said that we are just seeking life in this troubled world, and we are not in the same group as those ambitious rich families."

"Go away quickly, the adults will naturally have his own considerations. Think about it yourself. If there were no adults, we would have become bones long ago!"

"Yes, sir, let's listen to him."

“…”

Li Liang left, and the baggage left on the spot caused the prisoners to start an internal strife. It was about to start a war, but the sound of horse hooves made everyone's hearts cold.

"Kneel down! Everyone kneels down! Otherwise, there will be no mercy to kill!"

The cavalry experienced the prisoners circled around the prisoners and beat the prisoners who wanted to escape back with sticks.

The soldiers did not start a massacre, and the prisoners knelt on the ground honestly, allowing these Ming troops to count the baggage.

Wu Yue's Qianhu House has now become a cavalry, but the horses are a little messy, and there are even donkeys riding.

This time Fang Xing sent Wu Yue's troops, and Fang Zheng also drew thousands of people, led by the commander Wangdu, to catch up with Li Liang who was robbing the house.

The king's supplies couldn't help laughing and said, "It's true that it's uncle, this is a complete plan!"

Wu Yue looked at Zhuangzi not far away and said leisurely: "When the guard behind arrives, these prisoners will station us in the army. At that time, Jiaozhi will no longer have to work hard to transport food and grass from the Central Plains."

...

Fang Xing, who returned to Jiaozhou Prefecture, has received two batches of various supplies sent by the army to the south. These food and supplies will be an important part of his next plan.

"Can you stop this Chinese-style Dharma for a while?"

Fang Xing and Huang Fu are discussing matters, and only Wang He is the supervisor.

Huang Fu hesitated for a moment and said, "Dehua, this matter is not easy to deal with!"

Fang Xing always has a contagious feeling that can make the people he wants to get close to unknowingly change his attitude.

When the title changed, both of them became much casual. Fang Xingxie leaned on the chair and thought for a moment: "Like Duke Xi, those salt merchants are probably not making much profit by operating Jiaozhi?"

"There are not many, but China and France are the lifeblood of salt merchants. Unless the Ming Dynasty can trade salt intake, those salt merchants will be reluctant to let go."

Fang Xing had met a salt merchant in Yangzhou Prefecture, but he was not unfamiliar with it.

Jiaozhi has been repeating itself, so those salt merchants did not dare to farm and pay grain on the spot, but were transported from the Central Plains, which was so expensive that it made people feel bleeding.

"It's the time for Shangtun now. In this way, we have the attitude of doing business first."

In less than an hour, several salt merchants were in charge of the governor's office, and only one salt merchant came in person.

"Little Chen Mo, I have met uncle and adults."

Unlike other salt merchants' flattering smiles, Chen Mo's honest appearance made Fang Xing wonder if he was hiding a traitor inside.

"Get up."

Huang Fu whispered: "This Chen Mo is an honest person, so he delivers it in person every time, and then rushed back to get the salt."

Fang Xing nodded slightly, and then handed the scene to Huang Fu.

"I asked you to wait this time, just ask about Shangtun, are you willing?"

After Huang Fu finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and ignored the matter. Everyone had dealt with each other many times and they were very clear about each other's thoughts.

Sure enough, when these managers heard that they wanted Shangtun, they immediately started to talk nonsense.

"Sir, my master is not here, so young people dare not make decisions!"

"Sir, wait for the younger one to send a letter, and how can I wait for my master's decision?"

The third person in charge was about to complain, Fang Xing slapped the table and said lightly: "Since you don't want to, that's fine. Don't regret it in the future. Those who are willing to stay Shangtun, and those who are unwilling to leave immediately!"

The officials were secretly happy when they heard this, but they were worried about rejecting Fang Xing and Huang Fu's future troubles, and they were reluctant to leave.

Huang Fu couldn't help but shout, "I have never put a condom on anyone, don't pretend, go!"

The salt merchants' managers all left. Before Jiaozhi was completely settled, they dared not take risks and would rather make less money through transshipment.

But Chen Mo did not leave, but bowed and said, "I am willing to go shopping in the town."

Fang Xing and Huang Fu looked at each other and asked, "Is it voluntary?"

Chen Mo smiled bitterly and said, "I will not hide it from my uncle and my elders. If you continue to be lucky like this, the young ones will not be able to hold on."

"good!"

Fang Xing said with admiration: "Dare to take risks, Ben Bo and Lord Huang did not."

Huang Fu also stroked his beard and smiled and said, "The northern part of Jiaozhi has been cleaned up by His Highness the King of Han once, and in the south, our Ming Dynasty officers and soldiers are chasing those rebels. It is not long before the entire Jiaozhi area is pacified!"

Chen Mo said quietly: "It's the last time that the young one can try. If it doesn't work, then go home and change your career."

"I can't lose you!"

Fang Xing would set a benchmark no matter how he said that, and as the first supporter of Shangtun, Chen Mo was lucky.

Huang Fu also encouraged: "You should remove the places where you want to plant sugarcane, and you can boldly circle it."

Chen Mo also understood his good luck a little, and he couldn't hide his excitement: "Sir, but I don't have so many people!"

"manpower?"

Fang Xing chuckled and said, "I have captured a lot of prisoners in several wars, and there will be some more in the future. Just pay for hiring."

Some people have land, although they can only be in the north for the time being, they can easily get two farms a year!
Chapter completed!