The summer sea breeze blows cool, and a long line is like a long dragon, slowly moving towards Laizhou Prefecture City.

Their eyes were dull and lacked in anger, and many people were already skinny and bone-thin. Although they were not bound by any restraint, hundreds of people were obedient like sheep.

The government suddenly wanted to take care of them and said that they would find a way out for them. Each person could get two cakes a day...

The credibility of the government in the Ming Dynasty had long fallen below the level. No matter how beautiful the government said, the people would not believe it. But no matter what, the two cakes a day were real.

This can save a life.

In this way, refugees and refugees who were either alone or with their families moved step by step towards their destinations that seemed to be forever out of reach, following the guidance of the government.

However, the officers and soldiers on both sides did not become lazy because of this. They walked back and forth around the team, poking slow-moving guys with guns from time to time, and scolding them:

"Walk quickly, walk faster, it will be dark. If you can't walk, you have to camp in the wild, and you can't even drink soup."

The Zheng family has invested a lot of money in relocation and refugees. Not only did they spend a lot of money in the Denglai officialdom, but they also directly entrust them with great power - to let local governments guide refugees. They also set tens of thousands of stones of grain at Shen Tingyang for the governments in Denglai to gather refugees and refugees.

Old grain is also food, and for the current northern land, old grain is also very valuable.

Zheng Sen gave the "Da Power" to those officials, but he just put the rats in the granary? But a few rats could not eat a large granary. And the time was no longer enough for these rats to reproduce and live.

This is Chen Hua's decision.

He wanted to bring warmth to the officials in the Denglai area. In this way, these people turned a blind eye to some inappropriate measures taken by the Zheng Group on Zhifu Island.

Three years can't be wasted.

What would the consequences be like when the rights of the relocation were "delegated" to officials in the late Ming Dynasty? It was the first time that Zheng Sen saw a dough of sand and stone. He wanted to draw a knife to chop people, but Zhang Leshu persuaded him to stop him. It was also the first time that he saw a thick porridge with wild vegetable bark and a spoonful of old grain.

Thinking about the days of gentry and businessmen, and looking at the food and appearance of refugees and refugees, Zheng Sen seemed to have received a baptism of his soul, and his feelings were so bad.

The scolding often comes with whips or gun rods, and then the entire team is slightly faster under such a drive, but then it slows down slowly until the next round of yelling and whipping arrives...

It was not until the sky was dark that a camp appeared in front of the team. It was a very complete camp. The area was not small, and the logs were fences and soil were built as chest walls. Whether it was a tower, an arrow tower, a fence, antler, or even a well, a canal, a special toilet, and a food and fodder storage, there were a lot of them, which was all complete.

There were not many defenders in the village, only twenty or thirty Zheng veterans, plus a hundred and ten righteous brave men.

The latter is a bachelor among refugees, who are old and tall enough, and those who are willing to "join the army" can sign up. Although they are brave and have not equipped weapons yet, who is behind them? They are Zheng Zhilong, who is rich enough to compete with the country.

As long as you are down-to-earth, you will have weapons, armor, and of course you will have silver.

Wang Qi stood on the watchtower in a single robe, and saw a long-range team coming from afar, and quickly rang the alarm. Although he was 100% sure that the person who came was the immigrant they were waiting for. But he also knew that if he dared to be careless, the eldest son's knife would definitely not forgive him!

Along the way, the people around Zheng Sen have already vaguely understood his character.

God knows that this man has been studying and writing since he was a child, but why is his personality a little extreme and stubborn?

Not to mention anything else, this master cannot tolerate the disrespect of his subordinates. The military rule over the camps was his imperial decree. If Wang Qi violated the rules, he would probably be beheaded. This is a bloody example before!

The military governs all villages and does not invade refugees, and those who violate the enemy will be killed without mercy.

Although Wang Qi is a veteran of the Zheng family, he has another bird for him? Even Zhang Leshu was scolded for collecting some money when buying grain. Zheng Ahuang, who was close to him, was also beheaded because he was greedy for food after being released. Wang Qi is nothing.

Then Zheng Ahuang was born in Jinjiang, and he was the first manager of their village.

And this is Zheng Sen's character. It's still good now. He has his father and mother. Is his family harmonious? The famous Donglin celebrities and benevolent people who have been praised have not yet taken off their true feelings. They have not exposed their ugly faces with their bare butts. The Qing Dynasty has not yet been pressed against his heart like an unshakable mountain, which makes him breathless.

Zheng Sen's personality is not as narrow-minded as he has in history, so he can only be said to be a little domineering.

And you should know that if Zhang Leshu, who took the kickback, met the aftermath of the national surname in history, he would definitely not be so lightly and let go.

In history, Zheng Chenggong said something nicely, he was bold and resolute, and the badly said something nice was that he was narrow-minded and his punishment was severe. What's more, Zheng Chenggong was prone to impulsive when encountering things, and was unable to control his emotions under anger. He often ignored the consequences for his temporary likes and dislikes, causing many bad effects.

Zheng Sen is just a bit serious now.

For those who are superior, such a person cannot be said to be good, but it is not bad, right?

And it was at this time when it was dark, in Lai Mountain north of Pingdu Prefecture, a dilapidated dissipated, standing alone on a mountain with green trees. A few horses and some untidy bandits were sparsely scattered in the village, with about 3200 people. Several leaders in the head sat together against a bonfire, cursing while reaching out to get meat from the roasted pigs on the fire.

The person in the lead was a man in his thirties, with a dark complexion and rough skin. He was wearing a gray military robe with a slap-long scar on his face, and pulled from his left eye to his right cheek.

His name is Zhang Kui, and he is a person with a story. His face is covered with a layer of indifferent life and death. Only when he looks cold and despised is there.

"Not talking about it?"

Several leaders looked at each other and laughed at each other. One of them said the most appropriately to Scarface: "You guys understand something. I just listened to the government's preaching and felt itchy. How to act, I have to listen to my elder brother's instructions."

Their leader was from the family of Shandong General Liu Zeqing. If it weren't for the fate of making trouble for others, they fought with others when they got drunk and beat them to death, they would still follow General Liu to eat and drink spicy food, so how could they come to Laizhou to fall into trouble?

"Then go and join the Zheng family with me." Scarface said bluntly.

"But brother, the government's words are like farts. How can we really believe them?" This was their biggest worry. After one person finished speaking, several others agreed.
Chapter completed!