The end of the Ming Dynasty swept the world

Chapter 502 Familiar Names

As soon as Ding Yi came here, he asked for no money for selling sugar, but for medicinal materials, cloth, cattle, pigs, sheep, and even dogs.

Whether it is Ming businessmen or foreign businessmen who come to buy sugar, they don't understand why, but among these things, dogs are easy to find.

Some people went to Fujian to buy, steal, and then come to trade.

So in less than a month, Ding Yi owned thousands of dogs.

After the dogs arrived, Ding Yi used iron chains to trap them and fed them raw meat. When feeding them, all of them carried special spices on their bodies. This spice was used to repel insects in the jungle.

After raising them for a period of time, they were suddenly starved for three days.

The dogs are all thin and skinny, and when they see people, they will growl.

At this time, Ding Yirang took the pigs to the kennel and released two pigs.

These two pigs are hung with spices.

The dog has been hungry for many days and still bites.

Ding Yi's men immediately knocked down the dog, then peeled and cooked it in front of the dog, gathered it into a ball, and ate it on the spot.

The dogs trembled.

Put two more pigs, one with spices and one without.

The dog bites again.

Beat and eat dog meat.

two months later.

Most of the dogs know the truth, they will bite the ones without spices, and dare not touch the ones with spices.

At this time, after nearly half a year of training and adoption, Ding Yi has more than [-] dogs in Tainan City.

All dogs are raised for raw meat and are extremely cruel.

Before going out, starve for two days and then feed once.

For this expedition, more than 200 well-trained dogs were selected, and each team of the Ming army brought five dogs.

The weather in May was fine, not too hot during the day and not too cold at night. Ding Yi deliberately chose May to beat the original residents.

Moreover, some original residents also farm, and May is close to the summer harvest, so they can take the opportunity to destroy their farming.

Ding Yi chose to fight the biggest Poseidon first.

On the 22nd, the army set off from Tainan City, with many original residents and locals watching.

The lineup of the Ming army was tighter and more orderly than that of the Dutch, and it looked more elite. Many elders of the original residents looked at it thoughtfully.

When Ding Yi beat the Bossi tribe, he learned how to fight Chahar with Huang Taiji.

As long as the strongest Mongolian tribe is defeated, other Mongolian tribes will submit.

After walking north for two days, I saw villages one after another. The accompanying local interpreter told Ding Yi that this was the junction of Xingang Society and Madou Society, and beyond that was Madou Society.

Ding Yi's Xingang City was built on the site of the Xingang Society.

Both Xingang Society and Madou Society are local fans, who live in the plains like the Ming people.

"Madou Club." Ding Yi heard a familiar name, and it turned out that Madou was the source of this place, and he finally learned a lot.

In my previous life, I often watched Madou’s educational films. At that time, I didn’t know why this name was chosen. Only now do I know that there is a reason for it.

The co-authors are the earliest aboriginal Shufan tribe.

Just three months before Ding Yi captured Dayuan, the Dutch mobilized more than 400 Dutch soldiers and 2000 fans from Xingang Society to attack Madou Society, and razed 3000 households in Madou Society to the ground, forcing them to sign the Madou Society Bean Treaty.

At that time, about half of them fled further north.

About half of them stayed here and surrendered to the Dutch.

After Ding Yi came, the tax was changed, and the Madou Treaty was also annulled, so He Linguang, the fan owner of the Madou Society, brought people here this time to thank and reward the army.

The Madou Society farms and raises cattle, similar to the people of the Ming Dynasty, and is also called Shufan.

He Linguang was wearing Mingren's cloth robe, unlike other raw people, he looked like a savage.

The only thing similar to Shengfan is that they are also used to wearing all kinds of animal bones around their necks, and they also like to put all kinds of feathers on their heads.

This made Ding Yi look like an Indian.

The local students like to behead their heads and use the heads of their enemies as sacrifices.

The last time Ding Yi's soldiers and horses were not cut down, it was because they felt that Ming was not clean.

"Greetings to the Great General of the Celestial Dynasty." He Linguang, who was dressed like a scholar, bowed his head when he saw Ding Yi.

He is the surrender faction of Madou Society, and the dare-war faction has fled further.

In the Madou agreement signed with the Dutch, they are all subjects of the Dutch, and they have to pay a heavy tax of fifteen stones for each land.

However, their farming skills are obviously inferior to those of the immigrants, and Yijiatian's output is at most 25 shi.

Fifteen stones is equivalent to [-]%, and after Ding Yi came, it dropped to [-]%. He really admired it.

For this reason, he brought a large amount of rice wine brewed in his own village to reward the army.

Of course Ding Yi didn't dare to drink their wine, he said he would accept it, put it away for now, and get it when he came back.

Helin Guang waved again, and four women behind him brought four plates.

A piece of gold, a piece of silver, a piece of soil, and a piece of rice seedlings were placed on it.

He Lingguang said, this is a gift from us to you Ming people, and I hope our friendship will last forever.

Immediately, many new and familiar fans around looked at Ding Yi.

The Ming army and the Dutchman also looked at Ding Yi.

Pilut looked at Ding Yi very interestingly.

Ding Yi didn't even think about it, he reached out to grab the dirt, and then gently sprinkled it on the ground.

He said slowly, with a very sincere and gentle tone: "From now on, we will live together in this land, no matter Ming people or clansmen, we should get along like brothers."

Ding Yi picked up the rice seedlings again: "If there is food for our Ming people, there must be food for the people of the tribe."

"This land will connect you and me. May our friendship last forever."

Every time Ding Yi said a sentence, someone translated a sentence to the people of Madou Club behind him, and when all the words were finished.

He Linguang almost wept with joy. He knelt down on the spot and gently stroked Ding Yi's feet with both hands: "General Ding from the Kingdom of Heaven, please accept the most respected gift from Madou Club."

I want to accept Madou's small movie, Ding Yi thought secretly.

All the people of the Madou Society knelt down and worshiped excitedly.

The Dutch people wondered why they didn't get the most honorable gift from Madou Club?

Ding Yi quickly helped Helin Guang up, and asked in a good voice: "How many villagers are there now?"

Helinguang's Madou Club used to have more than 6000 villages with a total of [-] households, but now it has run away for less than half, and there are still about [-] households with a total of more than [-] people.

They are familiar farmers, they have been planting fields for a long time, and they are on the plains, not going to the mountains.

They also have more fields, with more than 3 mu.

According to the data obtained by Ding Yi, there are 14 mu of land, and one-fifth of it belongs to Madou Society.

Ding Yi thought about it and asked, "How much grain grain does your one mu of land produce each year?"

Herring Guang said: "About 2.2-2.5 shi."

He also said that it is not as good as Ming people.

He also knew that Ming people immigrated better than they planted.

Ding Yi said again: "I want to promote sweet potatoes and potatoes. The output is relatively high, but I want to harvest [-]% and guarantee that you will get more food than before."

He Linguang didn't know what it was, but he immediately said: "If we can guarantee that we have more food than before, we are willing to try and pay [-]%."

At present, Ding Yi and him agreed to plant [-] acres of potatoes and [-] acres of sweet potatoes for experimentation this year. If successful, they will be promoted on a large scale next year, at least half of which will be planted.

Helin Guang readily agreed.

After leaving the site of the Madou Club, Ding Yi said to Zhao Dashan: "After I leave the senior officials, you have to move the chiefs, fan owners, club chiefs, village chiefs, elders and other important personnel of all clubs and ethnic groups to Xingang. Live near the city."

"Mix the Xingang Club and the Madou Club and disrupt the residence."

A local person nearby said: "The two communes have their own fields, and they mix and mess up, I'm afraid they won't be able to part with their own fields."

Because the quality of everyone's fields is different and the output is different, some people will definitely suffer.

"Then change it next year. As long as they see the production of sweet potatoes and potatoes, they will naturally be willing to change."

Privately, Ding Yi and Zhao Dashan had said that in the future, the Dutch would fight the foreigners, and the familiar ones would be used to fight the raw ones.

Try not to use your own troops, and let the surrendered Dutch soldiers quietly consume all here.

On the 25th, they entered the territory of the Percy tribe.

After a night's rest, continue to set off.

On the 26th, they had arrived at the place where they were ambushed and robbed last time.

Once at the intersection, Ding Yi was also slightly moved.

Damn, it's really hard to fight. Although he has seen the map and made a sand table before, it is still very shocking to see it with his own eyes.

It's the same as the TV I watched in my previous life.

The road ahead is getting narrower and narrower, and after more than 100 meters, there is a path of only about one meter, with a high mountain on the right and hanging rocks on the left. If you are not careful, you may fall into the hanging rocks.

The hanging rock is about five or six meters wide, and beyond that is another high mountain.

Seen from the sky, it is a small road between two high mountains.

As long as the Bosi people lie in ambush on the mountain and throw some stones or something, the people below will be miserable.

Everyone gathered in front of Ding Yi, looking at the road ahead, everyone felt a headache.

This road is really guarded by one man. If Ding Yi's people were to guard it, 1000 people guarded the intersection, and the 20-year-old Jin army might not be able to attack.

(End of this chapter)