Chapter 308: The world is peaceful

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Even in Liaodong in the north, it was absolutely not cold in midsummer in August. A cool breeze blew through in the afternoon, which revitalized those who were tired from the continuous rush.
"Well, General Cheng, can we really live in Shengjing?" The head of the travelers, an old man with gray hair, asked anxiously, "That's where the nobles live! We are ...... If you go in, you will suffer a whip! "
Cheng Peng smiled slightly and said kindly: "Relax Wen Bo, you can rest assured! Those nobles riding on your head like ghosts are all finished! Now in Shengjing, you will no longer be able to beat your nobles with a whip. "
"And Shengjing has only lived for a while. After everyone rests for a few days, when the villagers in the surrounding villages gather more, they will be escorted by the Ming army to the south, and they will live in Guan Nei. But in winter, it ’s definitely not as cold as here. Now that the season is over ... Well, it ’s too late to plant a season of rice. "
"That ... can we really be divided into fields?" A muscular man asked in a low voice. "I heard that there is not much to fight on the mountain over there, if there is not enough food."
"Relax! In the wars in the Central Plains in recent years, many fields have no owners, and they are waiting for people to plant it!" Cheng Peng replied with a smile, and then lowered his voice, using concealment to seem to be hidden to everyone around him. The voice said, "Give you some insight ... If it weren't for the chaotic battles that were too fierce, how many villages were empty, and the fertile land of the Central Plains wouldn't even be able to get everyone to live!"
"Yeah! It's supposed that the mountains and fields belong to the nobles." Another old man with bruises on his face apparently had terrible memories, touched the scars, and said with fear, "They really won't come to grab our food again." ? Isn't it true that we will cut people with a knife just because we are hunting in their mountains? "
"I said you can't believe how old you are, but wait until you enter Shengjing. You can see for yourself!" Cheng Peng pointed to the city that could be seen vaguely a few miles away. "Those lards are fascinated. The "noble", because of committing chaos, has been clicked by the emperor! "
His words are of course true and false, but at least there is no nonsense overall.
Since the great policy of "Integrating Jurchen, Horqin Mongolia" was set, the Illuminati has actively launched, not only mobilized almost all members of the entire guild, but even borrowed manpower from many friendly guilds and gathered more than 100,000 people. Dangding advanced into Liaodong, began a vigorous migration.
On August 18th, Cheng Peng killed Dorgon, and the Ming army won the most crucial battle. On August 23, it was planned to integrate the Jurchen and other races. Frank asked the emperor Zhu Cixi for approval and appointed a large number of players responsible for migration. Officials, Cheng Peng, who was the planner, was also inconvenienced, so he followed the brigade to Liaodong to help integrate the Jurchen work.
From August 23 to August 26, these days were really dark for Jurchen and the nobles of Horqin Mongolia. The players of the Illuminati carried out Cheng Peng's plan well, and searched nobles and related personnel in various cities and towns, arresting more than 8,000 people.
From August 26th to the first day of September, the whole Shengjing has almost become a large slaughterhouse. A group of nobles were taken to the trial stage, and the bottom-level people who were either pre-arranged or temporarily launched to prosecute crimes. One by one dragging out and beheading.
Jurchen and Mongolia are both semi-slavery societies. The nobles treated the civilians quite cruelly and accumulated a lot of civil grievances. When these public complaints are provoked, the rest can be imagined ... According to the statistics of the Illuminati, not only the original nobles were swept away, but also many people who used to rely on the nobles to bring the reason out of the way. The guy also fell into bad luck and killed nearly three thousand people in vain.
After completing the revenge and revenge, the second work will start. According to the plan, Cheng Peng and the civilians of Jurchen and Korqin Mongolia will be moved to the mainland, changed to Han surnames, and dispersed to live in the south, so that they can abandon their original identity as soon as possible and integrate into the Han nationality.
The success of this work is far beyond imagination!
There is no need for Cheng Peng to ask them, the Jurchen civilians who personally killed the "nobles" who oppressed themselves ca n’t wait to abandon their previous clan names, and actively participate in the southward movement with an almost mad passion. They avenged themselves and wanted to allocate farmland in a warm place to them! Although these people at the bottom have no culture, they are definitely not stupid! With such a good thing, of course they are full of energy!
On the second day of September, the first migration team of more than 100,000 people set off under the leadership of the Illuminati players. They will cross more than half of China and travel to Sichuan to live there. In the Great Western Army's war, the population was greatly lost. The original kingdom of Heaven had already lost excessive blood, and it was urgent to add new blood.
After completing this work, Cheng Peng and other masters set off separately, digging into the Baishan and Blackwater, searching for those relatively small tribes, persuading them to go out of the mountain, and leaving Liaodong, who had raised them but never friendly, to live in the south.
The team led by Cheng Peng at the moment was about a thousand people. He spent a week deep in the poor mountains and evil waters, persuaded from village to village, and finally gathered.
Of course, he was definitely not talking in vain. He still used the means of enemies and enemies. He killed several overlords who used force to do evil, and proved his strength. At the same time, he took out a lot of food and clothing to prove his sincerity. .
In modern parlance, this is called "combination of threats of force and profit buying". But those Jurchen mountain people who are still poor do not understand this. They only know that this General Cheng from Daming is very brave, and he is also very generous, follow him, You can have food and clothes.
Have meals! Dressed!
Even the most stubborn old man finally defeated in front of these six words and obediently embarked on the road to the south.
It is not just Cheng Peng who is doing this. Similar situations are being staged in various places in eastern Liaoning.
With the investment of the Guangming Society at all costs, a large amount of food and clothing were taken out, and the poor mountain people turned to Daming without any resistance. The family dragged their mouths to follow the various people and left the ancestral mountains, first came to various towns Assemble, and then a large group of soldiers protects the areas that need to be repopulated.
When the mountain people who changed their surnames to "Wen", "Wu", "Fu", "Shou" and other Han surnames saw the scenes of the nobles who were once high above their heads tied to bamboo poles outside Shengjing City, when they After they settled down in Shengjing and ate white rice and hot soup, they had to rush them back to their hometown, and they stopped doing it!
"It's unexpectedly smooth!" Frank looked up at the team that stretched to the horizon, at the foot of the Shanhaiguan city tower, at the feet of the people who were passing through the level continuously, at their hopeful expressions, and couldn't help laughing Then, "I never thought things could end like this ... really, never thought of it!"
Cheng Peng, dressed in casual clothes, sat on the floor of the tower and smiled.
In fact, he did not expect that things would develop to this point. However, carefully pondering, this is also inevitable. At that time, when New China was just established and the liberation of Tibetan serfs, the situation seemed to be similar to this.
He is not unaware of these histories, except that his main research is ancient history, at most modern history, and he hasn't really worked modern history, and he rarely thinks about it.
"Although it is very different from my original plan, but in any case, this result is good for everyone." Xu Tu lamented on the side, "After this war, many places in the Central Plains have reached the point of being deserted and fertile. 'S farmland has completely turned into wilderness. It would be nice if some people could be harvested from other places. "
Frank's eyes lit up, staring at Cheng Peng without blinking.
It seems that this brave master is also very useful for governing the country.
"Don't look at me like this, I really can't help it." Cheng Peng froze, then shook his head, "Of course there are ways to increase the population, but the key issue is how to digest these populations well. The Jurchens themselves have a poor cultural foundation and national integration There is not much resistance; their lower-class people had a hard time, and they eagerly hoped to live a stable farming life, and their superstructure was just wiped out by a net, so they can be so smooth. If they are replaced by other nationalities, only I'm afraid the resistance will be much greater. "
Frank naturally understood that he was right and sighed regretfully.
"When the migration of the Jurchens is completed, it is time to migrate some people from the Central Plains to eastern Liaodong ... But they can't move too much, they can only live in cities and towns. Those poor mountains and evil waters must give up. Alas, anyway, this world theme is Xianxia, The famous mountains and rivers are left to the fairy monsters, we just need to keep the larger settlement! "
Cheng Peng nodded secretly, admiring Frank's decision-making ability.
Leading the army to open up positions across the region, after a few words, he entrusted himself with full power, exhausted the power of the entire guild, invested a lot of manpower and material resources to carry out a large migration, and did not hesitate to give up many territories ... This determination may not be possible.
Although if played, a Cheng Peng can play at least ten Franks, but in terms of leadership skills, the president of the top European guild is indeed better than Cheng Peng.
After all, people cannot have decathlons. There are always strengths and weaknesses. In the field where Cheng Peng is good, the core is ultimately fighting.
At least in this field, he is the best!
The sky gradually darkened, and today's last batch of immigrants also entered Shanhaiguan.
When Cheng Peng was about to leave the tower to meditate and practice his internal strength, he suddenly received a system prompt:
You have completed Zhang Liang's mission "World Peace" mission completion: best!
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