Chapter 296: Refugee

Qingguo.
A small group of prairie cavalry rode their horses and galloped along the avenue, shooting and killing Qingmin who was hiding around them from time to time.
If they encounter most of the refugees, they will continue to drive them away with death, causing them to trample on each other and become a mess, looking at this scene and laughing.
Since Qingdu was broken and King Cui Shan fled south in a panic, this state has become a hunting ground for the Huren.
Groups of Hu Qi came out, wantonly looting, massacring... and turning a fertile field into a purgatory on earth.
The nomads on the grassland are accustomed to using heaven and earth as their pasture. Since they do not need to settle down, they naturally do not have to appease the refugees and organize production.
Bei Yan is half Han and half Hu, while the steppe cavalry is a thorough Hu.
Therefore, after the break of the Qing Dynasty, the first thing that came to mind was the old one.
This is also the reason why the Great Xia Longting was assured that Beiyan would disturb the world before, only knowing the destruction, not the construction, it is impossible to gather the royal spirit and become a true dragon.
They would not be so kind enough to remind Beiyan that they should include Qing people and soldiers, as an auxiliary army, appoint scholars, and start the mode of Qing people farming and Hu people fighting.
"Well, Aida, according to the general's order, we will not only kill people, but also capture a certain number of slaves!"
Just as the Huren cavalry slaughtered, a centurion said: "We need enough manpower to cultivate, weave, and smelt ironware for us!"
Slaves are also a kind of wealth, more common and convenient on the grassland than gold and silver.
"Haha... Centurion, there are too many people in these celebrations. We only have a dozen of them. Don't be intimidated, I'm afraid we can't eat it!"
A rider licked the blood on the scimitar and answered with a grin.
The speed of the refugee group is very slow. They ride horses to follow closely and shoot arrows from a distance. Even if the opponent comes up desperately, they can leave calmly.
This is the kite tactics of the steppes.
But to capture slaves, you must go deep into the crowd, which is very dangerous.
Therefore, first killing a wave, and then calmly hunting, may be the least casualty method.
In this process, the number of people in Qingguo who will be killed or injured is not within their consideration.
"Huh? You can think of the truth, not bad! Very good!"
The Centurion was startled, and then he was a little surprised. This Aida is not a brash man with only muscles in his head. It is worth training one or two: "Our tribe on the grassland rarely exceeds 10,000 people, and here in the Qing Dynasty, a village There are so many people, there are too many, some must be killed for the rule to be stable! In addition, you must tame them like a dog and obtain enough loyal slaves!"
This is naturally not what they thought, but an instruction from the upper echelons of Beiyan, or... from Zhengyang Dao!
After all, the Southern Great Xia Longting plan almost completely failed, only relying on the power of Beiyan.
The mode of looting and leaving is no good. A group of leading parties must be cultivated.
Over the years, Beiyan’s policy in the occupied area has undergone changes.
For Duan Yu, this is not good news.
"The centurion is right!"
Aida agreed, bending her bow like a full moon, and shooting an arrow, hitting the back of a certain refugee.
The vagrant vomited blood and fell, causing a burst of exclamation, and people around ran faster.
It can be seen that they should come from the same village, supporting the old and young, and having a lot of belongings, carrying them on their shoulders, and the richer ones include donkeys and ox carts, but the speed is still too slow.
It was like a piece of fat walking around, unable to resist the hungry wolf behind.
"If you rush in and kill another wave, it's time to fall apart!"
Aida yelled and rode forward.
At this moment, a stone broke through and hit his temple.
Aida's eyes went dark, and she fell from her mount.
"The northern captives are killed!"
A tall and thin young man yelled. There was fluff on the corners of his mouth. He was not very old, just seventeen or eighteen years old, but his skills were good.
Previously, flying rocks hit people, and then bent bows and arrows, and shot arrows with beads. There was even a delicate archery technique.
"go!"
Seeing several companions landing around him, the Centurion was surprised and suddenly turned his head: "This is the martial arts master of the Central Plains. We are too few. Go back and call more people to besiege!"
This one is not terrible. What's terrible is that if the refugees are strong and strong, they will be hard to lay down.
Step on!
The horseshoe went away, and Hu Ren disappeared.
Only then did the large group of refugees settle down, rescue the wounded, crying.
"Ugh……"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ye Zhang Ziheng couldn't help but sighed: "I saved them for a while, but I can't save a lifetime!"
When I got down to an ox cart: "Mother, I'm afraid Hu Ren is not going to retaliate. It's better to leave early at this time! I heard people say that the North is in chaos, and the South is still stable. The king of Jing will rise and calm Jiangnan. Land, or you can live in peace."
After ten years of trance, the family that Duan Yu rescued casually enjoyed several years of peace in Erdao Village, but as the Hu man went south, he was once again forced to leave his hometown.
Fortunately, Zhang Ye had grown up at this time and learned martial arts again. Kung Fu had almost become a master, and he could finally keep his family safe.
"south?"
On the bullock cart, a middle-aged woman thought for a while, and said: "Since you and your ancestors said so before, what is there to say for a woman like a mother?"
In addition to some belongings on the bullock cart, there is also a magic wooden sign, which seems to be carved from a whole tree heart, wrapped in red cloth, and kept very well.
The Zhang family is different from other peasant households, and it is also considered as a family-study relationship. There was once an ancestor who made the land. Later, the land temple was destroyed and the trustee brought a word.
When Zhang was stable, he retrieved the land and became the ancestor spirit of the family sacrifice.
Although this spirit's strength is low, it still takes good care of the offspring, not only making it well-fed, but also secretly seeking martial arts for Zhang Ye to practice.
At this point, it really came in handy.
It's just that, no matter how Zhang Ye and the Zhang family are, it is impossible to imagine that the King Jing who calmed down the south is Duan Yu who once had a great favor to Zhang's family and returned Zhang Ye's words!
"Please rest assured, my child has a martial arts. I heard that King Jing is a person who loves talents. He can win warriors by martial arts and can be hereditary. I will never be wronged by my mother!"
Zhang Ye heard this, but the excitement flashed by, and he turned into hatred: "One day, the child will have revenge on this husky!"
The Zhang family couldn’t help but worry:
If you can go safely now, your mother will have nothing more to ask for. You still don’t have to think about going to the battlefield to make meritorious service, honestly plowing the fields, and marrying another wife. It’s more important than anything else... …"
"Drive fish for Yuan, but that's it!"
South, Fengling Port.
Duan Yu came here and sighed in satisfaction when seeing a large number of Qing people fleeing south.
Hu people have a reputation for brutality in the north, and they are killing them. The consequence is that tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of northerners fled south.
Although it is a tragedy for the North, it is a rare opportunity for the South.
Not only can we absorb the more advanced technology and culture of the north, but also can obtain a large number of strong population and wealth.
In this era, those who can travel far must either be rich or strong enough, otherwise the journey of thousands of miles will be the road to death.
The northern navy was almost a tragedy, not to mention that at this time, Bei Yan had not completely perished in Qing Dynasty, drinking Ma Tianhe.
Therefore, after Duan Yu gave his order, Yuan Liulang and Li Yulong took Nanju, Wu Yue, and Nanchu navy to block the key points of the Tianhe River, and at the same time tried their best to transport refugees to the south.
Of course, this is not free. After the war in the south, all industries are dying, and the fields are abandoned, and a lot of labor is needed to recover.
The refugees who cannot redeem their lives can only sign a three-year unpaid labor contract and become a member of the Duan Yujun Tun Project.
Fortunately, the contract stipulates that after three years they will be able to get a proportional income from the acres. After ten years, the cultivated land will be given away for free, which is not the life of a lifetime.
"It seems...the big plan is feasible. Choose Jiangbei as the battlefield. Even if it is unfavorable for the time being, there are natural risks to be safe!"
Duan Yu looked at the busy port, the army maintaining order, couldn't help but smile, and his expression turned solemn again.
If it is a normal struggle for hegemony in the world and the North is chaotic, and he has already unified the South, then he can almost become the emperor at this time, and Hun Yuanyu can count on 60% to 70%.
But it was obvious that Beiyan under the command of Zhengyang Dao was not a normal regime.
Even if he was beheaded at this time, hegemony would instantly collapse.
With the legendary cultivation base of the opponent's thunder and robbery, how could it be possible to resist this temptation?
‘But...I hope you are here now! ’
Duan Yunei saw the sea, and saw that there were two golden talismans around the red golden tiger seal at the peak of the fifth revolution, which complemented the golden seal ~EbookFREE.me~ with energy interaction.
Five turn gold symbols!
Although the materials for its production are difficult to obtain, Duan Yuqiang searched the collection of the Chu Palace and the entire south, and he still collected two parts of the raw materials to refine two golden charms!
A rank five golden talisman can almost certainly kill a celestial master who calls the wind and calls the rain.
If the two are taken together, even Zhengyang Taoist master may not be able to endure it!
Thunder Tribulation is like a knife to an indestructible expert.
It doesn't mean that you won't die if you have been chopped with a knife once. What's more, if a person has been injured by a knife, he has to cultivate one or two times before he can fully recover.
If Zhengyang Dao Master dares to come, then fight for a hundred thousand army, and the luck of this dragon, Duan Yu will also destroy it here!
After all, it is the home court, with all kinds of conveniences.
Once this person is killed, the north can be sure in the blink of an eye, and he will be promoted because of the supreme merit!
This is also one of the reasons why Duan Yu visited here in the north!
‘Use your body as a bait to accomplish your work in one battle! ’
Duan Yu looked faintly and turned back to the palace.
late at night.
On the sparkling river surface, a Taoist suddenly walked over.
He is handsome and handsome, and he has an air of dust in every move, not like ordinary.
At this time, looking at the lights of thousands of families in Fengling Harbor, his brows frowned slightly.
In his hand, a yellow book page buzzed, suddenly cracked, and a trace of blood poured out.
"On a whim, add a warning?"
Zhengyang Dao Master looked at the direction of the palace and murmured: "Is there a threat to the legend before it reaches the legend? It is really interesting, and it is indeed the biggest variable of the secret!"
He turned around and melted in the clear moonlight, and there was no one around him who knew he had been here. 8
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