Chapter 50 Breaking the Boat

Chapter 50 Breaking the Boat

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Therefore, the gentleman is more sorry for himself.

Because of this, this kind of thing is generally not seen in wealthy families.

They want more to keep what they have now than to take risks.

It's not that the old farmers said that Tie Xinyuan didn't think about it, but it was too risky, so he denied it again and again.

If we can call on all Hami people to tighten their belts to tide over this difficulty, when the disaster has passed, the whole country will be united.

Even if the races here are different and the appearance of the people is different, the sense of identity with the Qingxiang country will slowly enter the bone marrow, and finally become a belief.

Tie Xinyuan lived under the Great Snow Mountain City at night, and Zema's father and brothers hurriedly went down the Great Snow Mountain City to visit Tie Xinyuan.

After two years of comfortable life, Zema's father, Ping, made Dorjee increasingly obese, and he was carried down the mountain by six Tibetans, with his eldest son, Yongben Gyatso, by his side.

There are very few fat people among the Tubo people, except for a few living Buddhas, Tie Xinyuan has never seen a fat man, and Pingrang Duoji's figure makes Tie Xinyuan's concept that the Tubo people cannot become fat collapsed.

Pingrang Dorjee's body was too fat, and even if he bent over, he would sweat all over, so Tie Xinyuan exempted him from kneeling, but accepted Yongben Gyatso's salute.

"King, I have a lot of food and money at home......

Tie Xinyuan stopped Pingrang Gatso's frightened sacrifice, and said with a gentle smile: "The money in your treasury is yours, and the grain in your granary is also yours, as long as it is written into the contract, it is yours."

If possible, I would like you to buy more slaves, some Uighur slaves to help you with the work.

Their prices are very low, and they don't even need money, just feed them, and after two years you can pay them back to me if you don't need them to work for you anymore. ā€

Ping Rang Gyatso asked suspiciously: "Don't want money, don't want food?" ā€

Tie Xinyuan smiled: "No money!" Don't want food either, you see how many slaves you can receive? ā€

Ping asked Gyatso to sit up straight, sorted out the various accessories that hung on his chest and weighed ten catties, and leaned out a hand and said proudly: "Five hundred!" ā€

His son, Yongben Gyatso, stabbed his father in the back and immediately stretched out his other hand and shouted, "One thousand! ā€

Tie Xinyuan said with a smile: "This is very good, a thousand slaves will be sent to the Great Snow Mountain City in the near future, I hope Zampu can feed them." ā€

Pingrang Gyatso patted his chest and said, "My family has a lot of food!" ā€

Tie Xinyuan smiled and raised the teacup to see off the guests, watching this ordinary and mediocre father and son leave.

Tie Xinyuan is in a very happy mood to deal with such a person.

They are plain and unambitious, but they love their families very much, when Tie Xinyuan and Zema went to the Great Snow Mountain City, he saw Yongben Gyatso's love for Zema.

It's no wonder that Zema would rather let herself suffer and ensure that her family in the city of Snowy Mountain can live a peaceful life.

Such a family may not be able to help Zema, but they can give Zema a warm harbor for her to rest when she is tired.

There were countless account books in Daxue Mountain City waiting for Tie Xinyuan to deal with, and by the time he finished dealing with them, the sky was already slightly bright.

Tie Er walked in, put down a large stack of papers in front of Tie Xinyuan, and wrote on the paper: "After statistics, the Great Snow Mountain City and the area around Pu Shihai can accommodate up to 370,000 people. ā€

Tie Xinyuan asked suspiciously, "What standard did you use to determine this data?" ā€

Tetsuji continued: "Grain, and fish in the Pu Sea, if we can catch enough fish before the Pu Sea freezes, we will be able to feed more people here." ā€

Tie Xinyuan nodded and said, "Then let's build a ship, a lot of shipbuilding, even if you catch all the fish in the cattail sea, it doesn't matter." ā€

Tetsuji continued: "I need to select artisans from among the Uighurs! ā€

Tie Xinyuan smiled: "Not only that, but you also want to use these Uighurs to build a city under the Great Snow Mountain, a very large city, and I will let Huo'er and Ling'er help you design this city." ā€

"Where's the water?"

"He went to the Qarakhanid, and I am ready to let him blow up the Tarim River, divert this river, and eventually flow into the Calamus Sea!"

"Recreate a sea of cattails?"

"Yes, the population will be more in the future, I don't plan to disperse the population, only if everyone gathers together, our rule will be effective, so it is imperative to rebuild the Calamus Sea, the water has been gone for five days, if it goes well, after two months, the water of the Tarim River will go to the Calamus Sea.

At the same time, it will also form a flooding area in the Hanhai Sea to prevent the Qarakhanid Kingdom from entering my Hami from the area of the Great Plague Ghost Moraine. ā€

"No one can enter Hami from the Great Plague Moraine of Quicksand everywhere!"

"There were, and the Uighurs came from there in droves.

I suspect that this is a strategy of Musin, who drove the displaced people into the Great Tribulation Ghost Moraine, in order to use the lives of the displaced people to find a passage for him in the Great Tribulation Ghost Moraine.

Now, he has succeeded, and at least 500,000 people have come out of the Great Tribulation Ghost Moraine, and the displaced people can get out of the Great Tribulation Ghost Moraine, and of course the army can get out of it. ā€

Tetsuji frowned and continued to write, "Have you confirmed it? ā€

"Huo'er and Ling'er are doing this."

"Musin exterminates humanity!"

Tie Xinyuan has no objection to this, Musin has already regarded himself as a god, and God has no mercy for the world......

There are nearly 500,000 displaced people who have come out of the ghost moraine, most of them are strong men, and there are very few women and children, so how many should die in the ghost moraine? I don't think anyone will know.

Even if you ask the homeless people themselves, they will only come up with a lot, a lot, such an answer, and the truth will eventually be buried in quicksand, eaten by vultures, like the corpses of homeless, and finally consumed into sand by time, leaving nothing behind.

This kind of thing has nothing to do with Tie Xinyuan, so he soon stopped talking about the displaced people, even if the water blew up the Tarim River and made him reroute, it would take time, and at the moment he just wanted to regain his confidence and see if Hami, who was like a plate of scattered sand, could tide over the difficulties together.

"Tie Er, Daxue Mountain City and Pu Shihai are the focus of this resettlement of displaced people, whether it is 300,000 or 500,000, it will not work, but it depends on the needs.

The grain trade in Qingxiang City has all stopped, and I have issued a reward order to the caravans in Qingxiang City, intending to buy grain at sky-high prices, and those caravans have set off happily, and when the grain arrives in Hami, the price will be determined by us.

However, the grain that has just begun to be shipped must be purchased at the price agreed in advance, and only by those caravans with whom we have signed a contract. ā€

Tetsuji thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and wrote on the paper: "Strengthen the army!" ā€

"I brought with me more than 5,000 of the most elite troops from the Song Kingdom, and at the same time recruited 1,500 equally elite warriors from Tibet.

From now on, the Song people and the Han people must also recruit people, and as for the people of Qingxiang Valley, they all need to enter the army, and the number of these three parts must not be less than 30,000.

We need them to guard Hami!

The Uighurs were the only ones in the army who could not be admitted, and the Uighurs could only serve as the vanguard of the dead soldiers, and the recruitment of the dead soldiers had to be completed by August, and the number of dead Uighurs should not be less than 100,000.

At the same time, I will lead the Song soldiers, the Tibetan elite, and some of the Uighur dead soldiers over the Tianshan Mountains and into the Uighur territory to hunt, get back all the food and supplies that can be retrieved, and at the same time let our army eat the enemy. ā€

Tie Er laughed silently and wrote quickly: "The army that remains in the country must also attack from all sides, and eat the enemy."

We will march to areas that we do not normally have access to, and at the same time, we will declare our presence to neighboring countries. ā€

"Do you think it's better to focus the blow there?"

"Wherever there is food, go there."

Tie Xinyuan smiled: "Including Khitan? ā€

"Including the Khitan!"

"Western Xia?"

"Western Xia!"

"They will retaliate, and they will also send troops against us!"

"That's next year, or even the year after that, even if we don't do these things, they will not allow a strong country to appear in their backs, they will fight anyway, it is better for us to do it first!"

Tie Xinyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, tapped his knuckles on the table and said, "After this battle, I don't know how many people will die." ā€

"The Uighurs will act as the vanguard, and we say that we are going to rob, but rather to train our troops, and after two years of robbery, we can have a good army to deal with all our enemies."

Tie Xinyuan smiled and smacked heavily on the table and said, "Is this considered a ruined boat?" ā€

"What do you mean?"

After Tie Xinyuan told Tie Er the allusion to the shipwreck, Tie Er wrote on the paper without care: "Such things are very common in Persia, in Dashi, and in the Western Regions!" ā€

"That's because you're all a bunch of fools, you don't know how to fight a war at all, and it's too much to take a gamble once or twice, and you still do it often, no wonder, it's always happening to you that a big battle can decide the fate of a country."

Tetsuji laughed and quacked.

He wrote: "People's lives are too hurried, where is the time to try again and again, there is a chance to pounce on it, do the most things in the shortest time, enjoy the best things in the world at the best time of life is meaningful, the saddest thing in life is to be eligible to enjoy, but find that you are old, unable to enjoy your glory and spoils." ā€

Tie Xinyuan said in surprise: "Since you think so, why did you become the most cruel castrated knight in Mamluk?" ā€

Tetsuji wrote with some embarrassment: "My most enjoyable moment is when I ride a war horse and hold a scimitar to slash and kill the enemy!" (To be continued.) )