"This 'giant Kun meat', bah! I won't eat it anymore!"

In Hequanshan South of "Fuson Land", there is a row of chaotic military camps in Lingang. Compared with the Tang army's camps, this place looks more like a smelly garbage dump.

A large number of sheds are connected together, and from time to time you can see traces of the typhoon ravaged by typhoons. The scattered wooden boards are specially picked up by slave workers. After stacking, these wooden boards can still be recycled.

There are many short and thin Japanese slaves, most of whom are not covered by clothes, and only private parts are covered with things. Under the wind and sun, their skin looks extremely ugly and bad, regardless of men, women, young and old.

In a large wooden house near the simple road, I finally felt a little regular. There were more than a dozen long tables in rows, with food placed on them. Silk dunks covered the food. The dunks were covered with flies, and a large area was covered with black.

Half of the long tables were filled with people who were eating. They were not tall, but it can be seen that because of their nutrition, they looked honest and strong. Some strong men with high body fat sat there eating with shirtless hands, which gave the Japanese slave a great sense of oppression.

"It's good to eat meat, do you still dislike it?"

"A fishy smell is like a pimp. It can't be chewed and bite it even if you bite it! How can you fight for this thing?"

"You're just a big fucking battle."

Someone was holding a piece of dried squid in his hand and was tearing it slowly. The roasted dried squid is more delicious. Mercenaries of high-level can also have a can of sugar every month. The sugar is used to improve freshness, and the dried squid tastes better.

"This is the weather! This is the place to enter my mother!"

The strong man who disliked whale meat seemed very irritable, "When will this fight stop, what time will it take?"

"Wait, don't you say you're negotiating?"

"Talk about it! Sent it to you!"

The strong man cursed and grabbed the whale meat on the table, and walked and said, "I won't eat it anymore!"

"What are you going to take away if you don't eat?"

"Can I not eat it for good food?"

The strong man who didn't look back replied yellingly.

"Tsk, I've only had a few days of full meals, and I still dislike eating meat."

An old man curled his lips and slowly picked up a piece of whale meat, "'Giankun meat', 'Giankun meat', if you turn it into a piece of beef, I will build a Giantkun temple for you and kneel down every day. How can you see?"

"Hahahaha, Qiu Er, if the beef-flavored under my crotch, why don't you build a temple if you lick it? Don't kneel down every day, just kneel every three or five days."

"I'll go!"

The old man picked up the whale meat and smashed it over. The other party reached out and answered, "Thank you."

After a loud noise, several mercenaries gathered together to chat there. Finally, someone asked seriously: "The Xuzhou guy I work with us is very good. He is from the Cui family in Qinghe."

"Qinghe Cui clan? It's long since his mother died. The emperor was destroyed. Where did the Qinghe Cui clan come from? If there were really, shouldn't it be exiled for three thousand miles and go to the Western Regions together?"

"I heard it is a Xuzhou house, the family of the chief of the Xu Prince's Mansion."

"Who knows who is who?"

"Don't say something stupid, just say it's not small, what does it mean?"

"I heard from the brother from Liaoyang that he could get in touch with Mr. Zhang from Wuhan, and what was the 'female editor'? He was the young man for Mr. Zhang?"

"Which Mr. Zhang?"

"Jianghan Observer, just the patriarch of Brother Zhang's family."

"Wouldn't that be a native of Jiangyin?"

"This is not nonsense..."

We chatted there with no brainstorm. This is how the days of mercenaries are all in a row. These aimless and fighting mercenaries can be seen everywhere in Hequanshannan.

It was just different from what ordinary people imagined. When the Japanese saw them earlier, they were only afraid. Later, although they were still afraid, many Japanese people were hanging with the mercenary team.

There are many things in the daily domestic waste generated by the camp every day, which are quite good for the Japanese.

Moreover, because mercenaries are generally "rich", there are not many things that can be used to be recreated in Japanese land, so there are only two more primitive ways of recreation.

Therefore, among the Japanese who followed the mercenary team, there were mainly those who did flesh-and-hearted business, and there were also errands, helping them idle, but most of them were brokers, helping local prostitutes find customers.

In addition, there are also local merchants with good intentions who sell many of the mountain goods they collected and their own vegetables to mercenary camps for sale. The profit is quite good, and a group of local merchants who grew up relying on mercenary groups.

However, these merchants have great difficulties to grow. They have reached a certain scale and cannot continue without the support of mercenary forces or the Tang Dynasty guild.

Moreover, the competition is extremely fierce. It is impossible to really become bigger and stronger by relying on pure consumption of mercenaries alone. It is definitely necessary to achieve deeper profits through mercenaries.

For example, the slave trade, the earliest batch of large-scale local slave traders in Japanese were some small and medium-sized lords and the local kings living in the mountains.

The control of the Fusang small court was very weak. The "imperial power" was separated from the bottom of the unit. As for most mountainous areas, it was similar to the traditional prison counties of the Tang Dynasty. The chiefs of the tribes in the mountains were completely autonomous, and most mountainous tribes could not communicate with the officials of the Fusang small court.

Communication in words and language basically does not exist.

It was not until the arrival of the Tang army that through violent means, the tribal autonomy situation in most controlled areas was shattered and destroyed.

From this, the earliest vassal army and the earliest local slave traders were born.

Some mercenaries, relying on some relationships, married the daughters of certain tribe chiefs, "released the listing through backdoors" and successfully completed the trick of "occupying the magpie's nest". After transforming themselves into "representatives of interests" of the natives in Japan.

So a bit absurd is that when a new round of slave auctions is started, the bidding representatives of local merchants and Tang Dynasty merchants may still be fellow villagers.

People all say that Wuhan is the "demon capital on the ground", but in fact, the real demons danced around the various parts of the Zhenguan Dynasty, and all kinds of demons and monsters were rampant. Many things are unheard of in "China".

The knowledgeable people in "Fusangdi" knew that "the situation was hopeless" and did not have any loyalty to the king of "Fusang" so they quickly surrendered to the big bosses hidden behind the "Fusangdi" armed forces with their early relationships in the "Tang envoys" in the "Tang Dynasty".

This time, due to the battle between the Liaozhou forces and the Xuzhou forces, the situation of taking sides was very obvious. In the early stage, the local forces of both sides hoped that their masters would win earlier so that they could sell them all.

The cleared land, population, resources... can earn back all the investments that have been invested over a long period of time.

However, the stalemate was getting longer and longer. When the fifth typhoon entered the summer, a strange news finally came out, saying that the people of Liaozhou and Xuzhou were about to "conflict".

This made the speculators in both camps suddenly become restless, and also scared the small forces who were preparing to steal chickens and eat melons. Some small guilds directly cleared the benefits of getting them on the island and retreated to Zhuzi Island to wait for the dust to settle.

The strong man with whale meat left the camp and made a lot of tidy thatched house. The whole thatched house was not small, with three rooms in and out, and a small side house was built, which seemed to be living. There was a fence next to the side house, and a few chickens were raised. There was a fence wrapped around the fence, probably guarding against weasels and the like.

Hearing the movement outside, a child walked out of the side room, a very thin and short girl, wearing a zipper dress and tied her hair around her head with a hemp rope. After seeing the strong man, she walked to the door in wooden clogs, kneeling on the ground to greet her, and said, "Sir, are back."

"Okay, get up, kneel down at any time, what's wrong with it? Take it, you can do this meat yourself."

"Yes, sir."

After the little girl got up, she took the whale meat with both hands and said, "Miss is at home, do you need a slave to report?"

The strong man waved his hand and signaled the little girl to walk away.

"yes."

He returned to the side room with the whale meat. The little girl carefully cut the whale meat into tiny shredded pork with a handful of bone-sharpened blades. There is a stove in the side room, which is different from the traditional Japanese stove. This stove passed down from the Tang Dynasty has many functions, such as baking, roasting, and steaming.

At this time, in the stove, there was a can of coarse salt. After opening the can, sweep a handful of salt, there were already browned but fragrant shredded pork inside.

After taking out a stack of shredded meat, I placed the new shredded meat in it. Covered the pot, and the hot and burnt shredded meat was put in a clean clay pot. After covering it with wide leaves, I wrapped the small hemp rope around and then pressed the lid of the clay pot. After everything was done, I placed the jar containing the salt-baked shredded meat on the rack with many clay pots on the side.

At this time, the strong man arrived in the thatched hut, picked up the pottery teapot on the table, drank casually, and said, "It may take a break for a while. Then buy a piece of land, and you can go and see where you are suitable. Just buy it for the same price."

"I'm all following the arrangements of the Lord."

In the room, a Japanese woman was sewing something, sitting there with a big belly, nodding slightly and saying.

"If there is a real truce, even if Quanshannan can live with people."
Chapter completed!