123 People die for money
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"It's true that I'm targeting us." Zhao Yuqing said in a complicated mood as he looked at the back that was moving away from the darkness.
No matter how enthusiastic and sincere you are, you can find out immediately if you don’t agree. The words have become a threat of no nude. There is a meaning of not eating toast and not punishing wine. Walking together like enemies, this sentence is indeed very philosophical.
There was an extra enemy at once, or a strong enemy, which made Zhao Yuqing not worry about it.
Lu Haoshan said coldly: "We are looking at us and want to be evil, hehe, I'm still looking at him."
Zhao Yuqing was shocked and asked quickly: "Sir, what do you mean?"
"Whoever stipulates that if someone else robs us, we can't rob other people's?" Lu Haoshan pointed to the brightly lit camp opposite the river with domineering spirit and said, "Those tea goods are ours."
"But sir..."
Lu Haoshan interrupted him and said, "Okay, look at his appearance. I guess this beam has been formed. We can't wait for others to put the knife on their necks before resisting. Nowadays, everything is empty, and everything depends on whose fist is harder."
If killing Li Xiangcai was the beginning of Lu Haoshan's personality transformation, then the experience of Zitian Pass was a sharp change for Lu Haoshan. If there was no fake identity, no one present would be able to escape. The tea-making horses were taken away by others. Even if they were life and death, they would depend on other people's faces. They would not be treated as guests and even extorted a large amount of treatment.
The two are simply a world of difference.
Power is good. If you have power, you can do whatever you want. If you have power, you can eat and eat well. If you have no power and strength, you can only eat braised vegetables and swallow your breath. After so many twists and turns, Lu Haoshan finally realized that he is not a morally noble person. Why use a gentleman to decorate himself? Why bother with other people's eyes? It's better to just live a little more and live a little more happily if you can have a few decades in your life.
If you want to rob my goods, I still want your life. It’s so difficult to raise 300 soldiers. If you want to expand the scale, you need more money. Lu Haoshan feels that he has to work hard to make money. The people of Jiangyou have no money, and exploiting them will also damage their reputation. The best way to make money is undoubtedly this kind of unsolicited transaction.
He has someone in his hands, muskets and weapons, so what else can he be afraid of? Besides, this man named Huang is not a good thing. He has gained wealth and prosperity by betraying the Ming Dynasty. This traitor who treasons of the country will instead accumulate blessings.
I was worried that I could not train troops and let my subordinates see blood, otherwise why would I go so far?
Seeing Zhao Yuqing's somewhat shocked look, as if he was scared by himself, Lu Haoshan comforted him and said, "Old Master Zhao, the laws and regulations of the court are now broken. The capital is in danger, so how can we pay attention to us? Huang Zhong's expression just now. You have seen it. I dare to write a guarantee. He has bad intentions towards us and will definitely find an opportunity to eat us."
"It is better to act first, and then to act later. We must kill them before they take action. Judging from his confident look, it is very likely that he has collusion with some tribes here. Old Clan Chief Zhao, you don't want to die here."
Zhao Yuying was silent for a moment, and then said with a serious look on his face: "According to the information we have collected, there are indeed people who collude with nomadic tribes to attack the tea merchants, with ruthless methods and never leave any living. Could it be that they did it?"
"This is not certain, but Captain Yuan of my guard just now said that from the words and deeds of the merchant guards, they should have a lot of blood on their hands, which is just right, to eliminate harm for the people." In order to persuade Zhao Yuqing, the reasons for eliminating harm for the people were all expressed.
"Okay, I'll listen to you, so I'll do it first." Zhao Yuqing was not a kind person, so he quickly made a decision.
Lu Haoshan's attitude was firm and he was in a strong position in the caravan. Besides, no one would refuse a fortune out of thin air. Last time he went to the picket camp, he also gave Zhao Yuqing great confidence.
Lu Haoshan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, Old Master Zhao, Captain Yuan, when will this person surnamed Huang take action? We must be wary of it. We must also take action in front of him, and where is the right place for us?"
Yuan San thought for a while and whispered: "The two caravans now have similar numbers. If they are head-on, they will win or win. It is very likely that both sides will suffer losses. The villain speculates that he will not take action even if he takes action, and he should win over foreign players before taking action."
"Zhao thought so too," Zhao Yuqing analyzed: "They are not as large as the number of people. The Zhao army sent someone to secretly reconnaissance just now. There are no firearms. Besides, there are less than 30 miles from Kangding here, and there are two garrisons nearby. They should not ambush here, otherwise it may attract official troops."
After pausing, Zhao Yuqing continued: "Leaving Kangding and continuing to go west, it is to go to Lhasa. This journey is not only long, but also very sparsely populated. It is most suitable for killing and robbing people. If I were the surname Huang, I would definitely take action on this road. When we take action, it is best to take action on this road."
Lu Haoshan nodded and said, "The two caravans have few left hand positions. They have a head-on conflict, so many people will definitely lose. We must plan carefully to catch them off guard. We must gather with foreign players in the surname Huang.
I started to do it before, it was inconvenient to speak here, so why not go to my account room to eat and chat."
"Yes, sir."
"I dare not obey orders." Zhao Yuqing and Yuan San had no objection and agreed simply.
Two flowers bloomed, each with one branch. Lu Haoshan was discussing how to eat the caravans of Huangzhong, Shanxi. In a tent separated by a river and only half a mile away, a similar scene was also staged:
Huang Zhong held a woman of a pretty beauty, put her waist with one hand, and put her hand into her arms to play with her towering breasts. From time to time, he stuck out his tongue to lick the woman's tender white and slender neck. Sometimes he bit her a few bites like a dog. The woman was so painful that she almost shed tears, but she still forced herself to endure it and did not dare to say a word.
She knew the person in front of her too much. Although her fat face always had a harmless smile, she was actually a very dangerous person. Her small eyes were full of viciousness, her round belly was filled with bad water, his heart was black, and his hands were covered with human blood. If he made him feel dissatisfied, the fate would be extremely miserable.
There was also a sister who couldn't help but scream for a moment, which made him unhappy. As a result, he was beaten and then threw it to his subordinates. A weak woman was tortured to death by dozens of men. The scene was terrible.
"Young Master Zhong, have those people agreed?" a confidant asked.
Huang Zhong said lazily: "No, I refused. It's useless for me to pay twice the price. It's interesting. He came up with three times the price to pay our tea."
A bearded man buzzed and said, "If you don't want toast, please give me a penalty. Master, we've made them."
An elderly man waved his hand and said, "There are three or four hundred people in the caravan. I think they all carry spears and bows. This bone is not easy to gnaw."
The bearded man said disapprovingly: "What are you afraid of? I just saw that with Young Master Zhong, I went to their camp. There were a lot of people, but most of them were dolls with unfinished hair. I could cut dozens of them one by one. Hahaha, I don't know where they went to find these little guys to charge them. It's too young."
When the picket team recruited soldiers, they recruited fourteen to eighteen years old. In Lu Haoshan's words, the young man was full of energy and had no bad habits, and was a talent that could be created. In this way, the picket team looked really not mature enough, and the bearded man was happy to see it.
"It's not easy to deal with when there are too many people," another thin man said slowly: "I have also followed Master Zhong to the camp. Most of the guards are baby soldiers. However, seeing that the old guy named Zhao has more than 20 private guards, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and Kong Wu is powerful. I guess he is very stubborn. Even if the sneak attack is successful, I'm afraid that a lot of people will lose."
"You don't need to say anything. Young Master Zhong is calm and composed. We must be confident. We must be right when we listen to Young Master Zhong."
"That's right, when did Young Master Zhong suffer a loss?"
"Those are really fools. Young Master Zhong is kind-hearted and refuses to sell at double the price. He really doesn't go to heaven, but he doesn't go to hell."
"So many teas and horses, this ticket is so fat, but it's a pity that there are no women, alas."
"Idiot, are you afraid of not having women if you have money? Now Shaanxi has a severe drought, and a dou of rice can be replaced with a yellow-flowered girl like a flower. Hahaha, I think many yellow-flowered girls are waiting for Young Master Zhong to be favored."
"Yes, after doing this, we will dispose of the tea. When we go back, we buy dozens of beauties, and play while rushing. When we return to Shanxi and sell them to the kiln, we may make a lot of money."
The subordinates were both flattering and laughing, but Huang Zhong did not stop him. In fact, he liked to see such scenes, like to dominate the fate of others like a god, and liked that everyone thought they were the center.
After his subordinates were almost done, Huang Zhong coughed twice. As soon as he heard the dry cough, the tent that was still lively just now suddenly became silent. Everyone knew that Young Master Zhong was about to speak.
"The Black Wolf said it right. Although the caravans are mostly dolls, they are also quite a bit of thrust. When they fight, they will suffer a lot of damage. They have to make money, but they cannot lose money. They would rather make less than make safety first. Old cat, go to the leader of the Yaggar tomorrow morning and tell him the old rules, let him wait for me in Tianfengling, about a hundred miles west of Kangding. Then we will do this big deal together."
Talent is the fundamental. If there is no one, no matter how much you make, you can't take it away. You will become the target of attack by others. Huang Zhong would rather make less than make sure you have to ensure safety. Yag is the leader of a nomadic tribe near Kangding. There are about 500 young and strong people in the tribe. They are also greedy and fierce. The two have similar smells and cooperate many times. Usually Huang Zhong collects intelligence, Yag is responsible for the pioneers, and then divides the 50% of the money. The cooperation is quite pleasant.
Chapter completed!