Chapter 721: Tumo City

Hutouzhai Primary School has ushered in an unprecedented number of teachers. Twenty Golden Core monks taught hundreds of young people and children basic literacy, arithmetic, politics, martial arts and other subjects.
They are seeds, teachers and officers of the people of other dynasties in the future.
"The beginning of the great cause..."
Zhao Shi silently stared at the Hutouzhai Elementary School that exudes the fragrance of logs, wearing an old leather armor and a blood lotus sword with a black sheath hanging from his waist.
Around him are the three Ouyang Wu and 108 women in black gauze skirts with identical faces, holding a wooden shield with rough burrs in one hand, and wearing wooden armor with moisture.
This kind of armor protects a soft bow and a certain degree of hacking is still possible, better than nothing.
Spreading out with him as the center, more than four thousand players are also wooden armor and wooden shield players, and there are more than three hundred uneasy soldiers from Hutouzhai who have just been allocated the land.
After only a few days of assassinations and training in formation, their formation was scattered. Their weapon was a two-meter-long iron gun with a wooden handle, barely looking like a forest.
It adopts the same organization as the Blood Sea Guild, with twelve people in one group and three in a row. It is temporarily organized as the first battalion of the dynasty, with two consecutive 321 people under its jurisdiction. The battalion commander is an excellent player among the second batch of players. Talent Yangliu, the company commanders and squad leaders at the following levels are also held by players.
"Go to rescue the Mao people who were cruelly exploited by the chieftain and chieftain."
Without the gongs, drums and flags of the ancient army, after Zhao Shi gave orders on the system panel, the army of more than four thousand men immediately changed into a serpentine shape and marched deeper into the southern jungle.
The supply of Hutouzhai only lasted more than ten days, and they had to start a war immediately after carrying out basic reforms.
Out of fear of the number of Dagan dynasty, Xianmeng set its first goal of unifying the frontier alien races. For them, the difficulty of assimilation between alien barbarians and Gan tribes is similar.
Zhao Shihui personally led the players to initiate the conquering wars of various alien tribes. Zhou Bihu and the people from the Ministry of Interior were in charge of the rear of the town. The Sword King of Broken Mountain was appointed as the commander-in-chief of the West Road Army and was responsible for leading 500 people to clear the bandits around Hutouzhai.
On the march, Zhao Shi asked Zhang Hu, who was cautious beside him: "Have you said that you are from the Mao ethnic group. Tell me about the situation of the Tumo department in front?"
"Yes, King."
Zhang Hu respectfully said: "The Yang family was the chieftain in the previous dynasty. After the founding of the Taizu, the Yang family returned to the Dagan. The pacification of the Tumu Ministry inherited from generation to generation allowed the position to be retained. The chieftain passed down to this generation was named Yang Wu.
The small family used to herd sheep for the Yang family. Later, my mother was robbed by Yang Wuqiang. After my father was killed, I escaped and settled in Hutou Mountain. "
The expression on his face who said this was extremely calm, without any color of hatred or indignation, and seemed to have been used to it.
In fact, slavery prevailed among the chieftain tribes. It is reasonable for Yang Wu to ask the wives and daughters of the tribesmen. It is a bit wrong to kill her husband, but they are all minor problems.
"There are hundreds of thousands of people in the headquarter of the Tumo Ministry, and there are about 200,000 people in the small tribes attached to them. In the past, they were also regarded as submissive to the big officials, and they were familiar men who were praised by the government many times."
Zhao Shi nodded. These intelligence departments have already been handed over to him, but he wants to personally contact the people on the intelligence.
As it went deeper and deeper into the territory of the Tumo Department, scattered people began to appear.
Unlike ordinary people in the Central Plains dynasty, although these cooked men also hunted, their main method of obtaining food was to grow grains. They were all working people all the way, seeing this strange and murderous army hurriedly everywhere. Run away.
But to their surprise, these people had no intention of chasing them, they were strictly disciplined, and went straight to Tumo City.
After half a day, the army came to a small Tucheng whose gate was closed.
The wall is only four or five meters high. The skin is cut off with logs and dried, and nailed to the ground in two rows at intervals of five inches, and then soil and small stones are added to the wall for solidification. Generally, it can be used for about ten years.
Masonry walls cannot be built by barbarian tribes, and even if they are built at a high cost, they will be regarded as a provocation to the Dagan Dynasty.
"Where do these rogues come from, and why have I never seen them?"
In a three-story building hundreds of meters away from the city wall, a fat-faced old man with a mustache and a silk robe looked at the army of thousands of people outside.
The housekeeper beside him wiped his sweat and said, "Master, I don't know, the people below said they came from Hutou Mountain."
I instinctively thought of Zhang Hu. This man had an enemy with the master, but he immediately overthrew this idea. Zhang Hu is just a little bandit and lacks this ability.
"Trash! Even this thing can't be done!"
Yang Wu scolded, watching the five thousand soldiers around the city wall and the more than ten thousand villagers who had been summoned temporarily, the panic settled down.
Relying on the geographical advantage, with four times the strength of the enemy, it must be able to defend, not to mention the people on the opposite side are not many people in armor.
He paced back and forth for a long time, and felt that it would be bad if too many people died. These were the wealth of the Yang family.
"You find someone to go out and tell their leader that as long as they retreat, my Yang family is willing to give one hundred taels of silver, fifty thousand catties of grain, two hundred women, and three beautiful maidservants. They should make friends."
The steward nodded and bowed his waist and said, "My lord, you know, a violent talent fled to our stockade a few days ago. He claims to know everything about astronomy and geography. How about sending him?"
"It's okay, bring Yang Yong with you, don't let people underestimate the heroes of our Tumo Ministry."
Seven or eight people fell down the rope between the construction of the siege ladder, and were taken to the army center after identifying their identities.
The kings of military affairs, such as Zhao Shi and Huang Huo, who negotiated quietly, looked at the envoys of the Tumo Ministry.
He is currently a brawny man with a black wolf embroidered on his cheek. He is wearing iron armor and has a suffocation all over his body. The seven or eight soldiers behind him seem to be dapper, wearing leather armor and big swords.
"I am a great ambassador to comfort Yang Yong, my lord has something to tell you."
Yang Yong saw that there wasn't even a piece of iron armor around, and these kings with complete women and children couldn't help showing contempt, and suddenly felt that the patriarch had given too much.
Out of fear of the patriarch, he dared not say anything, but just dragged out a young scholar with a square scarf behind him.
The young Confucian student saluted tremblingly: "Student Fang Mingjing, see all the great kings."
"Well, tell me something."
Zhao Shi and the others just glanced at these people and ignored them, and continued to discuss some questions about the God of the Underworld.
Just now, Huang Huo proposed that if the Golden Core cultivator consumes too much in the war with mortals, it will affect the subsequent extraordinary wars, and several people are formulating brand new strategies based on this situation.
Such a careless appearance made Yang Yong and other Tumo warriors extremely angry and murderous.
Fang Mingjing took a deep breath, adjusted his clothes, and said sternly: "A few great kings, do you know that the disaster of life and death is imminent?"