The Jinougang City was completed with the concerted efforts of 40,000 soldiers and civilians, and it was late at night on the second day of the construction of the city, which means that the entire wooden city that could accommodate 50,000 people took only two days.

At this moment, another city in the South China Sea was born, although its area is not large, it can accommodate 50,000 people, not to feed 50,000 people, and the area occupied by one person is indeed not large.

But it heralds that the land already has a new owner.

40,000 soldiers and civilians looked at their masterpieces and fell into a carnival, the bonfire was burned to the maximum, and many people held torches and played the game of fire dragons.

The equally cheerful Cao Xing was also mixed in, rejoicing with the people, and the long entourage behind him expanded from five to eight.

In order to balance the psychology of the soldiers, Huang Yueying and the three of them are all women dressed as men, Huang Yueying will not say anything first, what kind of person is outstanding, white and tender-skinned, wearing a military uniform, no one wants to see more.

Bao Sanniang and Lu Lingqi are even more helmets and armor, covered with red scarves, only their eyes are exposed, one is holding a spear, the other is holding a unilateral crescent halberd, and they are all swords around their waists, carrying bows and arrows, and a bright red cloak.

The momentum is more than that of Cao Feng and other generals, who can recognize that under the wheat-colored skin of the iron helmet and red scarf, it is the face of the world, and who can believe that the two people who are so mighty are women.

For the dress of the three, even Cao Xing himself is very relieved.

Cao Xing was carnivaling with the soldiers and civilians, praising every companion without hesitation, but at this time, Xie Lang walked over quickly, this time he brought no longer wild boars but a group of people.

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When the Chu army had just docked at the natural harbor and named it Jin'ou Port, such a large contingent attracted the attention of some natives who were hunting in the area.

Looking at the boat, which was much larger than their thatched hut, they were stunned and fled in a hurry.

That night, the harbor was even more ablaze, and the sound of cutting down trees and the cries of human beings was everywhere.

This time, a group of more than a dozen natives were attracted, and they lurked in the jungle to watch the outsiders who were working in full swing.

After a whispered exchange, these people left again, but they didn't know that it was, this time they had an extra tail, and that was Xie Lang.

Although Xie Lang is not a cheetah scout who is proficient in tracking, even a cheetah scout that has expanded eight times to 800 people is not even comparable to a cheetah recruit in terms of tracking and spying.

However, this does not prevent him from completing tracking and espionage missions, as he has a companion who is better at tracking than the cheetah scouts, the military dog.

Xie Lang, under the leadership of his blood wolf, found the lair of this line of natives, and after confirming the location, he summoned his soldiers the next day and served them in a pot.

Cao Xuan looked at the standard indigenous dwarf who was strung together.

"Xie Lang, this is the barbarian lair you are talking about!"

"Exactly! There are six hundred and twenty-three people in the entire lair, not a bad one, all here! ”

Cao Xuan looked at the military dogs held by the Xiaotian Army and understood that they were indeed capable of being no worse.

"Xun Qilong Gong! Gongda! ”

Xun Su and Xun You, who were busy working, were called over by Cao Xing, the two of them didn't know about Xie Lang in advance, and now they were a little surprised when they looked at the more than 600 captives.

Disbelief was written all over his face.

"What? You don't really think this is a no-man's land, do you? ”

Cao Xing joked.

Xun Su just nodded, and Xun Yu looked at what he thought of, and arched his hand:

"Seeing that this place is really a barren jungle, home to jackals, tigers, leopards, snakes, insects and poisons, seeing them, although I can't imagine how they survive here, but now I can't believe it."

The more than 600 captives were thin and small, dark-skinned, and like monkeys, with only a little leaves and thatch on their bodies as a cover, and even animal skins were very few, and Xie Lang did not have any other trophies, so you can imagine how poor their living standards were.

Such people may not even be able to take out iron soldiers, so how do they coexist with tigers and leopards poisonous insects?

In the eyes of the disciples of the scholar family who have no worries about food and clothing, this question cannot be imagined.

On the contrary, the warriors from the strong background did not show much curiosity, but their eyes looked at the captives from time to time, and stayed on the women one by one.

Cao Xuan beckoned: "In order to deepen your impression, this reason is that you should investigate privately!" If you really can't do it, you can also bring a translator to consult them, translator! ”

Cao Xuan said loudly, and a few people in the crowd wearing Eight Banners costumes hurriedly walked over.

Cao Xing's Eight Banners walked towards the captive: "Who are you?" Which tribe, which camp? ”

Baqi hurriedly took on the work of translation, and successively inquired in the local languages of the Indochina Peninsula, such as Zhanren and Funan, and finally proved that the other party spoke a dialect of Funan.

The middle-aged man who was like a leader among the captives said a lot to the Eight Banners, and his expression was full of coercion and temptation.

The Eight Banners soldiers looked a little ugly, and translated in Chinese: "The other party said that they are Funan...... The largest tribe of the Ming Kingdom, the noble Brahmin mixed tribe. ”

"Brahmin? Mixed? ”

Cao Xing fell into thought, and then thought of the historical record that Funan really had a mixed clan:

"Ask if their leader is from body poison!"

The Eight Banners translator said a few more words to the leader, and the other party looked at Cao Xuan in surprise and kept roaring.

This made Cao Xing's brows furrow: "What is he talking about?" ”

Cao Xing was a little impatient with this Eight Banner soldier who always had to ask himself before speaking and interpreting.

"The other party is asking the lord how did you know that the mixed clan came to poison itself."

The idea in his heart was verified, Cao Xuan lost interest in the person in front of him, and patiently asked if there were any other Funan nests around and got a negative answer.

Cao Xing began his own sentence:

"The men are classified as labor prisoners, and the women are assigned to meritorious soldiers as concubines, so take them all down!"

"No!"

Xie Lang led the captives away, this sentence was heavier than the pirate captives, and the pirate captives could still keep their wives.

This has already let everyone know Cao Xing's attitude, and he is no longer polite to the captives who are still shouting, and no prisoners dare to speak anymore.

In the end, Xie Lang also sent a sentence: "Mixed clan? What kind of dog thing, dare to bark in front of the lord! ”

Cao Xuan turned a deaf ear to these, looked at Xun Su and the other civil and military officers with a puzzled face, and opened his mouth to explain:

"Brahmin is a religion, and it also represents an identity on people, and the body poison from the West, the same is true of the mixed clan, it is the largest tribe in the Ming Kingdom, and it is stronger than the Liu clan, a tribe directly led by the orthodox king, and the Liu clan was still a matriarchal society before that, with women as warriors......"

Lu Lingqi's eyes suddenly began to glow.