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Chapter 212 capture slaves(1/2)

As the army advanced, this land that had never been trampled by the Celestial Kingdom finally ushered in her first time.

The panicked Japanese looked at the camp with brightly-clad armor and sharp blades, and felt like they were like gods.

Whether it was the barrier formed by the tall trees they thought they were tall or the strong and indestructible defensive belts made of wood and stones that were piled up in their eyes, they were all cut and cut off under the light of the swords of the ring-headed swords of the camp, and soon a road for the army to advance was cleared.

Only then did the Japanese know that the trapped camp was the enemy and the demon.

This group of Japanese people had the simplest method. The sharp wooden poles were shot at the sinking camp with their simple bows. In Gao Shun's view, this was not worthy of being called an arrow. The sharp wooden pins shot weakly on the large shield, and without making much noise, they fell softly at the feet of the soldiers.

When the camp approached, the Japanese showed a fierce expression on their faces, and they yelled and smashed sharp stones from their hands to hit the camp soldiers!

The shield is straightened and there is no harm at all.

After the Japanese were exhausted, the camp was still not hurt at all, and they advanced step by step. There was no noise in the military formation, only the sound of soldiers stepping on their steps, the armored clothes rubbing, and the sound of soldiers and armored arms rubbing.

The death silence made the Japanese very scared, and they shouted and said something Gao Shun couldn't understand.

Gao Shun sneered, "Bridge!"

Except for the soldiers who were raising shields around, the soldiers in the formation took out crossbow arrows, adjusted their direction, and looked at the Japanese who were scattered around and wanted to escape.

"Let it go!" Gao Shun pressed his hand down fiercely.

The crossbow arrow penetrated through the wind, penetrated into the Japanese's body and brought out a trace of blood.

Suddenly, screaming and howling sounded.

This time, Gao Shun didn't think about catching many people. His purpose was to kill the Japanese. There was always a set of his own language among the Japanese. Gao Shun didn't understand anything, but he killed half of them, caught some, and then let some people spread the story here.

At that time, whether this group of people is coming to attack or escaping, they will only gather together, and the unarmed tens of thousands of Japanese people will be just lambs to be slaughtered in front of thousands of elite tiger soldiers!

There are more than a thousand people in this tribe called "Black House". Judging from the figure, most of the people who were killed with crossbow arrows were young and middle-aged, and a few were women.

Moreover, after several rounds of arrows rained, more than 400 people from the Black House tribe without any armor defense were lost.

"Be a small team, kill the weak and capture the strong, and disperse a few!"

"promise!"

The thin ones were killed, the old ones were killed, and the young ones were killed. Those who looked strong and the soldiers in the camp would use their big shields to hit them, making them unable to do anything, and then tied them with ropes and threw them aside.

In a few moments, the killing, capturing and sporting were all completed.

Several people in the Zhen family hugged in the military formation hugged tall trees and vomited wildly. It was so bloody. In their eyes, most of the soldiers in the camp split the Japanese into two neat pieces, splashing blood everywhere, and were full of intimidation. There were many Japanese people who were scared to death.

Gao Shun counted out sergeants, and only a few of them had their hands broken.

Gao Shun couldn't help but frown, "Can such a weakened Japanese still hurt you and others?"

The several soldiers blushed, and they were not aware of it for a while, so they were broken by the gravel.

"When you go back, wipe it with alcohol and wrap it with clean cloth. The island is unclean. If you are invaded by wind evil and get infected with a strange disease, don't blame our military for taking care of it!"

Everyone was solemn, and the broken-skinned people were also shocked.

"Bring these Japanese slaves back to the camp!"

"promise!"

The army returned to the camp and threw seventy or eighty Japanese slaves into the "slave railing". Gao Shun sent the soldiers to dig trenches and put sharp wooden thorns inside to guard against the attack of the Japanese in the middle of the night.

Gao Shun studied the booklets Cao Ang gave him before going to bed. Gao Shun felt that his lord was right and he considered them in all aspects.

How to distribute Japanese food is a difficult problem, but after Gao Shun looked at Cao Ang's method, he felt as if he had a reassurance.

The next day, the Japanese attacked in the future, and the wounded soldiers did not have any pus in their wounds. Gao Shun felt relieved and brought his personal guards to the slave railing.

Gao Shun recalled the booklet I read last night, "Can you understand what I said?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, how could Xili die..."

A few words made people feel upset.

"Shut up!" Gao Shun was furious and said something.

These two words combined with Gao Shun's expression, and these Japanese slaves suddenly stopped talking.

Gao Shun asked someone to carry several baskets of fruits, took one and threw it into the fence, which immediately caused a fight.

Gao Shun waved his hand and asked someone to open the fence.

The Japanese slaves only took a look, but they still dared to fight, but they did not dare to get to the door.

Gao Shun nodded secretly, and the lord said it was right. These Japanese slaves were obedient only after being beaten.

Gao Shun brought the sergeant into the "slave railing" and ordered the sergeant to kick away the people who were fighting for it. Gao Shun picked up the fruit, picked up a relatively thin one, and put the fruit in his hand.

The thin Japanese slave suddenly quarreled, then kowtowed on the ground and "bumped" and Gao Shun stepped on the Japanese slave's head, stopped his kowtow, and then ordered each of the soldiers to give him a fruit.

A taller tower was built next to the slave railing to facilitate Gao Shun to observe up and down. Gao Shun followed Cao Ang's teachings and saw that many Japanese slaves wanted to rob the fruits of other Japanese slaves after eating one fruit, Gao Shun bent his bow and arrow to shoot him.

Only after shooting or killing more than ten people below did the group of slaves below know the rules.

Gao Shun nodded with satisfaction. He was still a lord who was powerful and could come up with such a strategy even if he couldn't understand the language. The lord is worthy of being both civil and military!

However, Cao Ang realized that Mrs. Zhang wanted to make trouble, so Cao Ang decided to teach the merchants in Jizhou a lesson.

In Business and Business, I have fought so many lawsuits in my previous life. Isn’t that opponent aged fry? Isn’t that twisted around the contract? Is it a business idea? Cao Ang is really not afraid of these half-bastard guys.

Xin Pi came to report that the Jizhou Commercial Bureau had been established and was waiting for Cao Ang to order.

Cao Ang smiled and said, "The first step is to swallow all the business that Zhen has thrown out!"

Xinpi was shocked, "General Zhonglang, if this is the case, wouldn't the rest of the merchants..."

Cao Ang waved his hand, "What can I do? Who can win the Jizhou Commercial Bureau under my name? The right way is to determine it in one fell swoop!"

Xinpi thought for a while and thought it made sense, "But, how should these three trade routes be operated?"

Cao Ang smiled and said, "Take it and divide it up."

Xinpi suddenly realized, "The lord Gao Ren, and he took it away, and then divided it with the other merchants, so except for the Zhen family, the rest of the families are all the generals of the Central Army of the Mansion!"

Cao Ang laughed, "George said most of the time, but he was still three points away."

Xinpi said in surprise, "Please give me advice."

"It's not profitable for the state government." Cao Ang smiled and said, "Everyone can use the business road, but he has to pay more fees to the commercial government."

Xin Bi also smiled, "But I forgot this, I have benefited so many times, but Zhen's suffering."

Cao Ang sneered, "Heaven can still forgive evil, but he can't survive his own evil, and he can be smart."

Xinpi nodded.

"George started to do this. Now, the merchants in Jizhou are in a stalemate to compete for these three trade routes. Now it is difficult to distribute. The Commercial Bureau uses my name to seize it and divide it up again. Everyone said that they cannot ask for it."

Xinpi took the order and left.

However, Xinpi received Cao Ang's order and found a place where merchants in Jizhou gathered and argued, and rushed in, and directly used Cao Ang's name to determine the due constitution.

The merchants in Jizhou all breathed a sigh of relief, and they could not compete for several days, and had already lost a lot of benefits. If they continued to develop like this, it would probably cause greater losses.

Therefore, when Xinpi Duomen entered, most people were grateful. After all, they were definitely not the ones they were fighting for in the final stage.

When Xinpi talked about the allocated charter, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. This might be the best solution, pay the money, obtain the right to use, and then rely on their own abilities.

When Mrs. Zhang received the news, the face that was well-maintained began to twist. Because the elders of the tribes received the benefits given by Mrs. Zhang, they did not attack for a while, but just waited for Mrs. Zhang to give an explanation.

Only Zhen Fu, whose sneered old face made Mrs. Zhang particularly disgusted.

"This time, I am willing to take out part of the industry to compensate all the elders of the clan," Mrs. Zhang looked a piece of paper with a sinister face.

Zhen Fu looked at it first, and then he changed his face and looked at Mrs. Zhang with annoyance. Isn’t this Mrs. Zhang robbed his assets?

Of course, the other clan elders were happy and had no objection. No matter who they belonged, they could feed them and satisfy them!

Mrs. Zhang looked at Zhen Fu and sneered. She knew that Zhen Fu would inevitably fight for power and profit when he was in trouble, but she didn't feel sorry for using Zhen Fu's hungry things to win over others.

But it is said that the eleven Japanese tribes have finally united.

Each of their tribes sent warriors to investigate. Indeed, as the Heihu tribe said, the group of people were wearing solid clothes, holding strange things, and things that could not be stopped by even giant trees or hard rocks!

You know, the bravest warriors in their tribe and the leader of the tribe are just a piece of mao!

Therefore, the tribes gathered together and agreed to attack these strange people and seize their affairs.

Wealth moves people's hearts, but to be precise, good things move thieves.

These dozen tribes plan to attack the Dazhai, the scorching camp, with the sharpest wooden sticks, the best-shaped and hardest stones at night.

Of course, they didn't know that they had only 4,000 people, nor did they know that there were 2,500 soldiers in the camp wearing strong and held sharp edges in the village.

They only know that they are the ten most powerful tribes on this land. When they are united together, they should have more people than the soldiers of the trapped camp.

And in their heads, even tigers and leopards, as long as they are large enough, they can kill meat-eating people and seize those strong clothes and strange things.

Late at night, torches were inserted into the camp of the camp. Under Gao Shun's supervision, the trench had been formed and was covered with a layer of floating soil. Even in the daytime, it would be impossible to see without careful observation.

Moreover, Cao Ang said in the booklet that this group of Japanese people should suffer from "night blindness", that is, they cannot see things clearly at night. For this reason, Gao Shun specially lit a torch, for fear that these people would not dare to come to steal the camp.

When the wind roared and the moon was covered by dark clouds, more than a dozen tribes moved, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The scout had already come to report Gao Shun. Even if the scout didn't report, Gao Shun could see the group of Japanese people who could not even be ambushed while standing on the high building in the slave railing!
To be continued...
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