Chapter 605: The Storm Rises Again

Now there are nearly 50,000 people inside and outside the Black Domain City, and it can be regarded as a small county town in any place in the Tang Dynasty, but in a sparsely populated and remote place like Murowei, the feeling is completely different, even if a large tribe like Huangtou has nearly 100,000 herdsmen, but the population gathered around the so-called Golden Horde is only 30,000 or 40,000 people, and the area is far beyond the scope of a Black Domain City.

Black Domain City is not big or small, but it is not something that Wang Peng and a few people can manage.

At the beginning, Wang Peng rushed from the wolf's den to Murowei, and in addition to the soldiers, there were only craftsmen with him, and now the number of people in Black Domain City has soared from nearly 10,000 to 50,000 in just one year, which has already exceeded the original plan.

The administrative team of Heiyu City has long been established, and the civil and military affairs have gradually separated, Zhen Thirty-three and Zhen Forty-three are Wang Peng's right-hand men, but there are still too few people who are good at civil administration, even if they want to promote some people from the Murwei people, it is almost impossible, after all, the two sides had different concepts before, and the Murwei people were not only manifested in grazing, but also in life, even if it was such a simple thing as collecting taxes, the Murwei people were happy to give the tax collector a sheep, or a cow, As for asking how many cattle and sheep are in the hands of those herdsmen, the answer is always the concept of a group of herdsmen, and it is impossible to think about such meticulous management.

Wang Peng sent a letter to the Wolf's Lair, hoping to send some administrators to Murowei, if this continues, it won't be long before the Black Domain City will assimilate into a real grassland tribal society.

Now the problem is that the wolf's den can't send extra manpower to help Wang Peng.

A large number of managerial personnel have been sent to the Wufeng Islands, and new talents are still being cultivated, and even the wolf's den itself has a shortage of talents.

At the same time, Wang Peng also encountered the same problem as Zhen Qian, that is, during the period of rapid expansion, the number of locals far exceeded that of the Tang people, causing the influence of the Tang people in it to become weaker and weaker, which was more obvious in Heiyu City than in the Wufeng Islands.

Fifty thousand to six or seven hundred people, almost a ratio of one to one hundred, plus the remote location of Murowei, it is difficult for the Tang people to migrate to Murowei, which makes Wang Peng very worried.

The sea frontier of the Tang Dynasty is full of sieves, and if Zhen Qian has enough ships in his hands, he can transport 100,000 displaced people to the Wufeng Islands within a year, without any obstacles in between. However, Murowei is completely different, there are countless tribes between Datang and Murowei, and large-scale immigration is simply impossible, at least not in a short period of time.

Wang Peng now urgently needs a safe passage to Datang.

This road has been found by Zhen Da and others, but the route has increased by nearly 300 miles than expected, and it is only suitable for traveling in winter when there are few people, and it is even more difficult to connect along the road.

Zhen Da introduced this safe passage on the sand table he just made: "After the Liao River freezes in winter, it is difficult to see people within a hundred miles on both sides, and the last time we found Heiyu City, it was along the Liao River, but this river will flood in summer, although large ships can pass, but it is easy to be discovered, so it can only be used in winter." ”

Wang Peng looked at the route drawn by Zhen Da on the sand table, his brows furrowed, this route is almost walking along the border line of the Bohai Kingdom, which is equivalent to taking risks under the noses of the Tang Dynasty, the Bohai Kingdom and the Khitans, in case these forces launch a military operation in winter, they simply dare not think about the consequences.

If he only moved thousands of people, or used this route once in a while, Wang Peng would not worry about any accidents.

The question is, is this safe passage really safe?

"This plan will be distributed to the Wolf's Lair and Zhen Lang, and if it is feasible, the first batch of immigrants will be transported this winter, and you will be responsible for this matter!"

Zhen Da nodded slightly, helplessness flashed in his eyes, Wang Peng did not let himself lead the army for a reason, and he was unwilling to let himself participate in administrative management, he usually just sent himself some painless things, and I don't know when such days will end.

At this time, Zhen Sixteen and Zhen Eighteen walked in pushing and shoving, pulling each other's belts as they walked, not letting each other walk in front of them. Walking into the room, the two immediately shouted: "Uncle Wang, something is wrong, we caught a spy!" ”

"It's not a spy, it's the Mughal cavalry passing by us!"

"No, no, it should be the son of the leader of the Mughal tribe who went to the yellow head, and I caught it!"

"Sixteen, if you want to steal the credit, you should be caught by the two of us together!"

Wang Peng raised his head and looked at this pair of living treasures, with anger on his face, and drank: "You two both keep your mouths, more and more lookless, and tell me clearly one by one!" ”

"This matter is the ...... I discovered first", Zhen Sixteen took the first step, squeezed Zhen Eighteen behind him, and winked at Zhen Da on the side, for Zhen Da, Zhen Sixteen is still very sympathetic, and the blame can only be blamed on the Qin family's uneasiness, which makes Zhen Da's position very embarrassing, "Today, when we were on a routine patrol outside, we found a team of cavalry approaching Black Domain City, and under the pursuit, we found that these cavalry were not simple, so we captured them alive." At first, these people didn't want to say anything, but the young man named Lu Duo who was the leader of the Mughal tribe seemed to be the son of the leader of the Mughal tribe, and said that he was the messenger who went to Huangtou this time, and said that he went to Huangtou this time to see his sister, who seemed to be called Qiqige, and it couldn't be the woman they captured last time in the thirty-third! ”

Wang Peng listened to a rough idea and knew what was going on.

"Sixteen, why don't you say that the Mughal man named Lu Duo almost escaped from you, and if I hadn't intercepted it in the south, you would have almost made a big mistake?"

"You can't say that, just three fish caught in the net, and they didn't catch it at the time, so they couldn't catch it all the time? But I really want to thank you for doing a small favor, so that I can save half an hour of chasing time, and you can be regarded as a little credit, I am the most generous, I don't mind giving you a little credit! ”

The two began to fight again, and Zhen Dadu's scalp was numb when he listened.

"Shut up!"

Wang Peng slammed his fist on the sand table, as long as these two living treasures were put together, they couldn't live in peace, and they couldn't wait to kick them out one by one.

Seeing that Wang Peng was really angry, Zhen Sixteen and Zhen Eighteen immediately shut up, but their eyes were dripping, staring at the sand table on the table between the few people, with a smile on their faces. Zhen Eighteen even moved towards Zhen Da's side, with a lewd face, almost up to Zhen Datao, as if he didn't see Wang Peng's blackened face at all.

"Let's call that ...... Lu Duo's people are locked up, as for Lu Duo's identity, investigate carefully, and send someone to Qiqige to find out the ......", Wang Peng felt that his head was big again, the matter of immigration had not yet been settled, and now there was a son of the leader of the Mughal tribe, and it seemed that there was no way to live a stable life this winter.

(End of chapter)