A certain turtle that crossed illegally said that it should have a big heart, and that was a joke.? With {dream} small ◢ say шщЩ.

Liu Liang originally claimed to be a royal nobleman in front of Zhang Xingyi, and questioned the qualifications of the turtle to stop in the place where the Hou Mansion gathered, and he was always recorded in the little black book by someone.

What's more, Liu Yan's father and son even wanted to grab their first position in the Xinghan Club last year, and even planned to exclude themselves from the Xinghan Club, which was absolutely unbearable.

Therefore, it would be good for Liu Liang to die.

Hua Wei didn't care about Liu Liang's life or death, she couldn't help herself at the moment, the Meng family finally got a chance to turn over from Feng Yong, how could she go against Feng Yong's will?

At the moment, he looked left and right, and asked a little absent-mindedly, "Brother Feng, why didn't you see Guan Weizhi?" ”

Feng Yong glanced at her again, what does this chick mean by always coveting her mother-in-law? I was beaten and cried by Guan Ji last year, and this time I still want to come to the door to find abuse?

"He's busy."

"Busy with what?"

"He is the superintendent of the post, and now that the capital is newly settled, people's hearts are unstable, so he naturally has to be busy patrolling around, catching thieves and thieves, in case there are wrongdoers."

Now Qiongdu is mixed, the local Yi people, the stewards of the powerful families who are ready to make a fortune, and what prisoners of war slaves, all of a sudden, crowd Qiongdu is full at once.

Eating, drinking, and hygiene alone are enough to worry about.

Not to mention that the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and the issue of public security is urgent.

Fortunately, the clever words make the names of Feng Langjun and the ghost king loud enough, plus the 1,000 elite soldiers left by Meng Yan and Zhang Wei, as well as the Dongfeng Express security personnel who have been converted from the militia group, they are also experienced enough, and they finally have enough manpower.

Guan Ji has to constantly patrol the surroundings every day to maintain order, how can she be in the mood to fall in love with a little lady?

"Besides, nothing will come of you two, so why bother?"

"Feng Langjun, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The little mane's face was slightly red, like a fried kitten, he snorted with his teeth and claws, and turned to leave.

Feng Yong looked at her distant back, "tsk", and said in his heart, how can I talk nonsense, your Guan Lang sleeps on the same couch with me every night and reports to me about ideological work.

Seeing Hua Fei walking away, Feng Yong's eldest disciple Wei Rong walked over with a booklet in his hand, "Sir, the existing population of Qiongdu has been counted. The food we brought with us was only enough to last for half a month. ”

"Half a month is enough, a few days ago, I have sent an order to Beishui, let the grain be transported over there, I think it will be there soon, and there are Anshang and Yandao, the grain should already be halfway there."

After Meng Yan pacified Beishui, Beishui became the front line into Qiongdu, and some grain was stored, which happened to be transported over at this time.

After Gong Lu, the last Taishou of Viet Cong, died in the rebellion, the appointed officials of Viet Cong did not dare to enter Viet Cong at all, but only dared to stay in Anshang, where there was also some food.

From Jincheng to Yandao, there is a Tsing Yi River connected, which can quickly transport grain from Jincheng to Yandao.

In addition, Dongfeng Express's business is becoming more and more proficient, so there is no need to worry about insufficient food.

Xinghan would buy grain on a large scale, and the price of grain in Jincheng finally stopped falling.

With Jincheng as the center, the Shu land has a bumper harvest of grain every year and an increase in income every year, which should have been a laughing thing, but the Shu families want to cry without tears.

Because of the redevelopment of Dujiangyan and the deep cultivation technology, the grain in the hands of the imperial court is no longer in short supply.

There was also the appearance of flour and steamed buns, and the rations of the broad masses of the people became much richer.

This has led to the grain price in Jincheng being pressed to the death, which makes many large grain growers very worried that the output in the field will become garbage.

The grain in Hanzhong in the north is supported by places such as the Nanxiang Workshop, and the land in Nanzhong in the south is ready to grow sugarcane and make sugar to grab money.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, and the Shuzhong family, which occupies most of the fields in the Central Sichuan Plain, now feels like they are locked in a big cage.

And it's the kind that was locked by the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, and he even took a stick and whipped them from time to time, which was just sour!

The person who handed the stick, surnamed Feng, named Yong, and the words were clear.

Now this surnamed Feng is finally kind, not only opening a hole in the cage, but also willing to give them some sweetness, which makes many people burst into tears.

Therefore, the grain purchase in Jincheng was very smooth, and the warehouse built by Dongfeng Express outside Jincheng was not enough, so it had to urgently expand the temporary storage point.

A few days later, the news of Zhang Wei's pacification of Su Qiyi's East Canal Department reached Qiongdu, Feng Yong laughed and ordered, "Start work!" ”

The start of construction not only refers to the construction of the city, but also includes the filling of lakes and cofferdams, and the cultivation of wasteland.

The east canal closest to Qiongdu has been solved, and the vicinity of Qiongdu is considered safe, and it already has the value of development.

The Sunshui River Valley is a long and narrow plain, the land is fertile, the water source is abundant, the four seasons are evergreen, not only can raise cattle and horses, but also can build a large granary, is a rare treasure land.

Agriculture is the primary industry, and without agriculture, everything is not to be discussed.

No matter what Qiongdu eventually becomes, there must be enough food supply as the foundation, so it is still necessary to open up the wasteland and cultivate the land.

Nanxiang School has been in operation for almost three years, and it has reached the time when it can harvest a large number of labor with primary knowledge - the kind that used to be called consumables, and it is not even the most basic labor force.

The civil engineering team also has a history of almost two years, during which it not only built cement avenues, but also built many houses and city walls for the Nanxiang Workshop Ranch Mine, accumulating rich experience in civil construction.

Since he knew that he was going to be based in Qiongdu, how could Feng Yong not prepare early?

Therefore, many of the personnel who came with the army were transferred from Nanxiang.

On the construction site of the city, as long as they wear helmets made of wicker, point fingers at others, and shout at others, they are all technicians from Nanxiang.

Surveying earthworks, planning the terrain, etc., although very rudimentary, more often rely on experience, but it is better than messing around.

The Yiren who took refuge found that they had tried their best to find food everywhere before, and they were often hungry for a full meal, but now as long as they work according to the will of the ghost king, they can eat two full meals a day, but they gradually extinguished other thoughts.

At the same time, he secretly thought that this ghost king not only did not eat human flesh and drink human blood as rumored, but was very kind.

Just when Qiongdu became a big construction site in full swing, Zhang Wei finally escorted the leaders of the East Canal Department back.

Dong Feng of the Winter Canal Department was dead, leaving only a pickled human head, which emitted a foul smell that smoked so much that Feng Yong almost vomited all the overnight meal.

Hurriedly waved his hand, asked people to put away the head, and then looked at the leader of the Yiren who was tied in a string.

The guy who was tied to the front, although he was not tall, but the hideousness of his face was comparable to that of Eshun.

The clothes were tattered, and it could be seen that there were still a lot of scars on the body, and it seemed that he had not been abused along the way.

"Yu Changshi, this person is Li Qiucheng who killed Gong Taishou with his own hands."

Zhang Wei hugged his fist at Feng Yong, and when his eyes looked at Li Qiucheng, he couldn't help but lick his lips, as if he saw the evil wolf of the little lamb.

Li Qiucheng looked at Feng Yong with fear in his eyes.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

The name of the ghost king, the mighty south.

Although he is also a ruthless person, he is still not enough to see compared to the ghost king who made Nanzhong cry all over the place.

As for the rumors of drinking human blood and eating human flesh raw, it is not so terrible.

In the deep mountains of Nanzhong, it is not a tribe that does not have the habit of eating human flesh.

"Li Qiucheng?"

Feng Yong was not interested in talking to Li Qiucheng, but just looked the prisoner up and down, and nodded, "Pull it out and cut off the head to show the public." Then interrogate those leaders, and if there are any evildoers, they will also be cut off together. ”

When Zhang Wei heard this, his face was flushed, and there were tears in his eyes, so he directly made a big gift, "Thank you Feng Langjun for Gong Taishou!" ”

Not only Zhang Wei, but even Guan Ji, who was standing on the side, had a flat face, as if this was a very ordinary thing.

The Dongqu Department is a big tribe in Yue, and it is also the culprit of the rebellion in Yuetong this year, and even killed the former Taishou, the impact is extremely bad, take some heads to sacrifice to the sky, blood for blood, tooth for tooth, is the style of today's Han people.

As for benevolence and righteousness, that is for the Han people, what is the matter of the Guanyi people?

Feng Yong has traveled for so long, so he naturally knows the rules of today's Han people.

Even Li Qiucheng also looked like he was resigned to his fate, he knew that the Han people had always been extremely fierce to the Yi people, and he had personally killed the Han people's officials, fell into the hands of the Han people, and had no reason to live.

As for someone like Meng Shu, it was because he had a good life and met Zhuge Liang.

asked those leaders to be taken down for interrogation, Feng Yong looked at Zhang Wei and said with a smile, "This time, General Zhang has made a contribution." ”

Zhang Wei clenched his fists, "The last general will not dare to take credit, this is all the work of Feng Changshi's strategy." ”

"General Zhang doesn't need to be like this, how can I be the kind of person who grabs merit?"

Feng Yong waved his hand, "In my place, as long as you are talented and willing to contribute, whose credit should be whose credit should be, that is, there is no such thing as grabbing credit." ”

"The last general doesn't want to give credit, he just wants to ask Feng Langjun for this credit."

"What?"

"After cutting off the head of Li Qiucheng, beg Feng Langjun to let the last general take it to worship Gong Taishou."

Look, I'll just say that the style of the Han people is rough and barbaric, right? What is the difference between cutting off a head and taking a human head as a sacrifice and a barbarian?

"That's right. In this way, when we choose an auspicious day and hold a big sacrifice in public, not only to sacrifice the death of Gong Taishou, but also to sacrifice those soldiers who died in battle, how about it? ”

Feng Yong was surrounded by barbarians, so it was naturally not good for him to be a civilized person alone.

"Feng Changshi's move should be a great good."

In March of the fourth year of Jianxing, Feng Yong, the governor of Yue, ordered Zhang Wei to lead the army to break the East Canal, and counted the crimes of the East Canal, not only beheading the leaders of the East Canal, but even taking the heads of the monarchs and leaders of the East Canal, and worshipping Jiao Huang, the former Taishou Gong Lu and other soldiers.

Even a huge stone tablet was erected outside the city of Qiongdu, with big characters written on it: Therefore, the fallen soldiers and the green mountains will live forever.

Behind it, there are not only the names of Han soldiers, but also the names of Yi people and Hu people.

For a time, the officers and men in the army, regardless of Han Yi, were enthusiastic and their morale was high.

When the Xinfuyi people saw the speed of the defeat of the Dongqu Department, they were all shocked and did not dare to think about him anymore, so Qiongdu finally settled down completely.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Outside the county, the drums of war sounded.

The warriors of the Horse Catchers did not defend the city, but lined up outside the city to meet them, because the ruined walls did not give them even the slightest advantage.

Rusty weapons, wooden, bamboo, bone, and so on, were held in the hands of the warriors of the horse catchers.

Opposite them were the Han army, each with an iron weapon, and the lackeys of the Han army.

But none of the warriors of the horse catcher showed any signs of timidity, but looked at the enemy angrily.

I saw that the Han army began to move, with the shield soldiers in front and the spearmen behind, slowly pressing forward.

The archers on both sides began to spread their bows and shoot their feet.

"Warriors, rush!"

There are horses on this side of the horse catching department, although they are only short Dian horses, but they also have a certain momentum when they charge.

Watching the cavalry in front of him begin to accelerate, he felt the ground tremble, and the shield soldier standing at the front began to turn pale, and his teeth rattled.

The drums of war grew higher and higher, and the spears aimed at the sky finally began to be lowered and aimed at the front.

When the horses crossed the line, the archers in the rear began to fire their arrows.

"Plop ......"

People kept falling off their horses, and when they finally rushed through the rain of arrows, there were spears waiting for them in front of them.

In the face of this long spear, a war horse finally tried to retract its hooves, but the owner of the horse was still desperately urging forward.

Then the horse and the man are pierced together, or the man on the horse is lifted high and a line of blood is drawn in the air.

There were also spears that could not be exhausted, and were directly crushed by the strong charge, or broken......

"This horse catching department is really as rumored to be, brave and not afraid of life and death."

Meng Yan, who was standing under the banner of Shuai, looked at the horse catching department dressed in simple rattan armor and simple weapons rushing over again and again, and sighed.

Then raise your hand, "Change the drum!" ”

Wang Han, who had been waiting for a long time, heard the drum beat and shouted, "Before! ”

I saw that on the side of the Han army, there was a special battalion that began to move, all of them were dressed in shiny rattan armor, which was not the same as the simple rattan armor of the horse catching department, and at the same time held a longbow in their hands and a crossbow hanging from their waists.

Hearing Wang Han's command, he began to move forward.

"Put!"

Draw arrows with a bow and shoot!

The bow is long and the force is heavy, and one of the arrows will pierce the body, and many people are even nailed directly to the horse's back.

"Enter!"

Wang Han shouted again.

So the soldier threw away his bow and arrow, roared in, took up his crossbow arrows, and interspersed them from the side of the camp, and finally walked to the front of the side of the army.

"Put!"

The poisonous crossbow bolts suddenly flew out like locusts, and they actually stopped the momentum of the horse catcher.

"This Han army...... It's so despicable! ”

Wei Wolf, the leader of the horse catching department, gritted his teeth and said.

At this time, I saw the opposite flag swaggering, shouting, and the Han army began to charge.

Wei Wolf held his mace and took the lead in rushing forward, "Sons, rush with me!" Kill all these Han troops! ”

The two armies collided like a tide.