Zhutian: Starting from the Space-Time Merchant

Chapter 79 Whenever the Han family encounters disaster, there is always a hero who can turn the tide

Bingzhou, Shangdang County.

Changzi County, on the banks of the Zhang River.

"General~~~"

Feng Dun, exhausted from the journey, rode up on horseback and said, "I have brought all the Hu people from Tunliu County here."

On the river bank, Ran Min, sitting upright on horseback, pursed his lips, his eyes as sharp as knives.

He slowly glanced over the not-too-distant area, where acres and acres of barbarians were being guarded.

Feng Dun took a few steps forward and said, "General, just kill them directly. Why bring them all here? It's been very tiring all the way here."

Ran Min glanced at him and said, "Don't want to do it? The prince said that soldiers who are willing to transfer to other places will be given preferential treatment."

"You can switch to a civilian position. It won't be a problem for you to be a county magistrate."

Feng Dun smiled awkwardly and waved his hands repeatedly, "It is my honor to serve under the general."

In this chaotic world, you want to be a county magistrate?

I wouldn’t even do it if I were offered the position of county magistrate!
Feng Dun lowered his head awkwardly, not saying much.

These people were in an awkward position and could only make a living under Ran Min's command.

Ran Min rode his horse to the bank of the Zhang River, looked at the shimmering river surface, his eyes solemn as if he was thinking about something.

What were those desperate women thinking before jumping into the Yishui River?
After a long time, Ran Min turned his horse's head and looked at the waiting generals, nodding vigorously.

The generals received the order and rode back to their headquarters.

The beggar armies of various groups took action one after another.

A large number of armored soldiers marched forward, brandishing various weapons in their hands.

The sounds of the Hu people pleading, screaming, begging for mercy, cursing, and crying mixed together, accompanied by the flowing Zhang River.

Ran Min, sitting on horseback, narrowed his eyes and looked at him coldly.

He had already established a character for himself, which was to be irreconcilable with all the Hu people!

In this case, the reputation of destroying the Hu people should be shouldered by me.

"I just hope that the Marshal won't let me become a useless servant."

The screams from the banks of the Zhang River continued for a long time.

As the sun set, the civilians, like ants, kept dragging the corpses of the Hu people to the shore and throwing them into the Zhang River.

The number was so large that the Zhang River was blocked and almost stopped flowing!
"General."

Looking at the huge landscape being repaired by the river, Feng Dun and others came forward and complained, "The head should be rewarded."

Ran Min spoke calmly, "The military commander has already inspected it, and the rewards for each unit will not be reduced."

"We are afraid that the Marshal and the prince will not recognize us."

"Why not send it to Yecheng first~"

"That's right, why bother?"

Ran Min glanced at them, turned his horse's head to look at the turbulent Zhang River, and ignored them completely.

The generals were angry, but there was nothing they could do.

Ran Min was the General who was personally appointed as the Breaking the Enemy General, so they dared not disobey.

Disobeying military orders?

That's the rebels!
Think about the Marshal’s magical car, no one wants to be crushed into the ground.

Everyone was silent, quietly looking at the thousands of heads gradually piling up to form a landscape.

Leping County, Shangai County.

Fu Hong held the young Fu Jian in his arms and told his grandson the story of the Di people.

"During the time of Han Chang, we were all barbarians."

"I worked so hard to raise cattle, sheep, and horses, but I couldn't even buy an iron pot."

"The Han people are rich, and everyone has food to eat, clothes to wear, and houses to live in."

"But we can only live in a cold and barren land, burning cow dung and starving. Every winter, many people freeze to death."

Fu Hong patted his grandson gently and said, "The Han family at that time was terrifyingly powerful."

"They have sharp weapons, sophisticated armor, and excellent combat skills. One of them can beat five of us."

"Fortunately, they are in internal strife." At this point, Fu Hong couldn't help laughing. "They killed their own people, and the killing was very brutal."

"They even recruited us barbarians to help them fight."

"Their bravest warriors have all died in battle."

"The rest are just incompetent cowards and cowards."

"These cowards occupy the best land in the world."

"Even the gods can't tolerate this kind of thing, so we robbed their land, their wealth, and their women~~~"

"Aye."

Fu Jian's low voice came from outside the door.

Fu Hong came out of his memories, looked down at his grandson who was already sleeping in his arms, grinned, and wrinkles appeared on his face.

He got up and put the sleeping Fu Jian on the bed, then tiptoed out.

"Aye."

Fu Jian, who was waiting outside the door, stepped forward and said solemnly, "Ran Min, that damned killer, slaughtered tens of thousands of people on the banks of the Zhang River!"

"Almost all the Hu tribes in Shangdang County have been wiped out!"

Fu Hong, who had experienced countless storms, was not too shocked by this.

There are so many brutal things like this. Which of the various Hu tribes has not massacred cities in Han areas?
They killed a lot more people.

What really frightened Fu Hong was the determination shown by the beggar army this time.

The purpose was to kill everyone.

"Aye." Fu Jian looked obviously panicked. "Ran Min is coming for us. What should our people do?"

"How about we go to the grassland?"

Fu Hong waved his hand and said, "We came from the mountains. Why would we go to the grassland?"

"Those wild men on the grassland will eat us."

Fu Jian was anxious. "What should we do? If we stay here and wait for the Qihuo Army to arrive, we will be dead."

The overwhelmingly powerful fighting capacity of the Qihuo Army left a deep impression on them.

It has reached the point where I dare not fight against it.

Fu Hong paused for a moment and said, "Go to Youzhou and seek refuge with the Xianbei Murong clan!"

The Murong clan has strong soldiers and horses, and may be able to resist one or two.

He turned around with a complicated expression and looked towards his grandson's room. "Aung didn't finish what he was saying."

"Whenever the Han family encountered disaster and was on the verge of death."

"There will always be a hero who will show up and turn the tide!"

Modern time and space.

"Bicycle tire, steel chisel, hammer, glass lampshade, candle, hard hat, pulley rope, safety rope, pickaxe, shovel~~~"

In the warehouse duty room, Su Tongtong, dressed in a professional suit, was looking through the various orders that had been sent out recently.

She raised her head and looked at Lin Dao, her beautiful eyes full of confusion. "Can these things really be sold?"

"Business in Africa."

Lin Dao, who was sitting on a chair, stretched out his hands towards Su Tongtong and said, "They're going to build a canal over there. These are the tools for the work."

Su Tongtong sat in his arms, still holding the order in her hand and looking through it.

"There are so many of these tools. They're not repairing a canal, they're digging the Grand Canal, right?"

"There were no trucks, no excavators, no bulldozers, no electric drills, no jackhammers, no blasting equipment, no modern equipment at all."

“What kind of canal can be built with this?”

"Africa," Lin Dao said with a smile, hugging his arms. "There's no money to buy high-end goods there, and even if you did, no one would use them."

"They have abundant human resources, so they can rely solely on human resources. At most, they will work more slowly."

Reaching out and placing the order on the table, Su Tongtong breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't get ripped off."

"If these things are left in my hands, I really can't sell them."

She was absolutely right.

These things are hard to sell now.

"Don't worry." Lin Dao gently pinched it. "The payment has been received. I won't lose money."

Since we can’t bring high-yield seeds to Yonghe time and space, in order to increase food production, we can only find ways in other aspects.

The climate during the Little Ice Age was strange. When it rained, floods occurred, and when it was dry, the land was barren for thousands of miles.

In this case, water conservancy facilities become very important.

Lin Dao provides sufficient tools, and Yonghe Time and Space provides manpower.

The laborers used the tools he provided to repair and build abandoned water conservancy facilities.

Once completed, it will definitely be effective in increasing grain production.

Su Tongtong leaned in his arms, her pretty face slightly red, and looked up at him, "You haven't come to my place for tea for a long time."

Of course Lin Dao knew what this meant.

Tea is ready~~~
His expression froze slightly and he didn't respond immediately.

It’s not that I’m tired of it, I just went to Yonghe Time and Space to check in last night.

It happened that Princess Anding came to look for him after cooking some soup.

The two of them had been practicing martial arts for half the night, and now they seemed to be lacking in strength.

There's no way. Princess Anding, who is in her twenties and almost thirty, is a little too vigorous.

Su Tongtong originally just wanted to give her a subtle reminder to accompany her when she has time.

But Lin Dao's reaction made her alert.

She sat up straight and stared at Lin Dao carefully.

"I've been too busy with work lately." Lin Dao calmed down and looked at her. "I always stay up late and don't have much energy~"

Su Tongtong didn't say anything and slowly squatted down.

Half an hour later, Su Tongtong, having tidied herself, left the duty room.

Lin Dao leaned back in his chair, rubbing his head.

"I really don't understand how those male protagonists in novels who are surrounded by beautiful women manage to survive."

With so many beauties around me, even an iron pestle can't handle it~~~
After a short rest, Lin Dao cheered up and continued working.

Given the practical difficulties, he needed more gold to purchase supplies and feed millions of people.

Everything else is easy to deal with, but food is absolutely indispensable.

This is a necessity that is needed every day.

Things like clay pot rice and husband and wife lung slices cannot appear under his command at least.

The price of food is not expensive, but when the demand is calculated in millions, it becomes a huge expense.

In the Yonghe time and space, those who have a lot of gold are the wealthy families in Jiangzuo.

When the Yongjia Dynasty moved south, they could not take the houses and land with them, but they would never forget their gold, silver and valuables.

Since it was not convenient to rob them directly at the moment, Lin Dao prepared a lot of goods for them.

Various kinds of alcoholic beverages that are beautifully packaged but difficult to swallow.

There are wine, white wine, and rice wine to satisfy the preferences of different young men.

Many of these drinks are priced at 9.9 yuan with free shipping.

A full set of glass products.

It is worthless in the modern world, but in Yonghe Time and Space, it is a high value-added product.

A huge variety of spices, including pepper, cloves, cardamom, cinnamon and many others.

These things have been luxury goods since ancient times and are worth as much as gold.

Various novel condiments, such as coffee, tea, sugar, etc.

Rare foods such as raisins, caviar, various canned fruits, etc.

There are also fragrant leaves. Lin Dao plans to treat them as a flagship product and sell them in large quantities to Jiang Zuo.

Let those scholars who have had enough of Wu Shi San change their taste.

No cloth or clothes were bought, as wealthy families had no shortage of silk and satin.

They didn't buy canned meat or fish, but they had no shortage of meat.

No salt was bought. The nobles used green well salt, which was of the same quality.

Doing business is temporary. When the army moves south and crosses the river, they will search the houses and arrest people according to the family tree.

Come to Yonghe Time and Space to check in again.

As soon as Lin Dao came out of the bedroom, he saw Wang Meng and others waiting anxiously outside.

You can tell something is wrong by looking at their faces.

"Lord, General Po Lu was defeated by the Xianbei Murong clan!"

(End of this chapter)