Chapter 15: The Rise of the White City

What kind of feeling is it to suddenly have more than 100,000 people, maybe you are used to seeing a prosperous place, but it is different in the steppe, 100,000 has already caught up with a medium tribal population. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

You know, just to build the wall, so many people came.

All the patriarchs and leaders were dumbfounded, surprised by the large population of the Ming Dynasty.

"This Wu Tongzhi shouldn't have sent half of the city's population, right?"

"Yes, they're all skilled craftsmen."

Everyone looked at it with red eyes, after two months of running-in, even a farmer who didn't know anything about it, and now he has become a craftsman who builds roads, and it is still under high pressure.

At the same time, there are more and more large-scale equipment, and there are many kinds of tools for taking soil, which are the crystallization of wisdom.

"There are so many people, I'm afraid that Battle is also scared and doesn't dare to come, right?"

Bazaar snorted disdainfully and said, "These are just ordinary people, no matter how many they are, they are pigs and dogs, and it only takes a thousand warriors to kill them." ”

Everyone regained their looks, and they were all shocked by the huge number, but Bazaar was right, these people are just ordinary people, and no matter how many people there are, it is useless, but how did the Han people build the Great Wall here?

This is a fact that is unacceptable to everyone.

Later, I learned that this is not the Great Wall but a road, but in everyone's eyes, this is the Great Wall.

The real speed is not so fast, these people are just here to see the grassland tribes, and at the same time, it is also to strengthen the defense here, Baicheng has not been built yet, and no one is at peace in their hearts, so Wuyi arranged this scene and built this place in advance, so that the merchants can rest assured.

"Bazar Khan, are we still waiting for Battle?" Some people couldn't wait to ask, because three more days have passed, and the Han people here are still doing their own thing, and Battle has not moved, as if nothing has happened, and they are a little anxious.

In particular, the Fang family has announced that in the future, when they move to Baicheng, the Yellow River estuary will gradually give up, which will make people panic all of a sudden, the grassland is inseparable from the caravan, without the caravan, they will not have tea to hydrolyze the greasy, many people can not even do without the Central Plains wine, there is no cloth, no grain and other necessary goods, they dare not imagine that kind of life.

Really offended these people badly, the gains outweighed the losses, and no one wanted to live that kind of hard life.

"Wait, Battle won't give up, he's a mad dog." Bazaar said firmly.

"Oh no, the caravan from the mouth of the Yellow River is also here."

Just when everyone was looking forward to it, the news also broke their last composure, the caravan at the mouth of the Yellow River is something they all value, and now although it is a small caravan, but a leaf knows the autumn, is it really going to change here?

"Check it out for me, go to the north and check it out." The bazaar couldn't sit still, so he first arranged for people, and then also inquired about the news of the caravan at the mouth of the Yellow River.

The mouth of the Yellow River was his territory, and the departure of the caravan had the greatest impact on him.

This is the caravan of a small family of Jin merchants, because they didn't pay attention to it at first, but the more they looked, the more surprised they became, they didn't have the big money of the Fang family, but they had the courage to break the boat, and a large string of camels and horses came.

None of them are for profit, but for the benefit of the future.

What really reassured them was the railway, as well as thousands of Mongol Tatar captives, and the Hohe Errig tribe was patronized by a team of captured slaves, not to mention people, not a single dog escaped.

But only a few people know the news, and the Mongolian tribes outside don't know the situation at all, and everyone is laughing at the show, treating them all as monkeys.

"If we merchants want to be equal and not be bullied by them, we must work together to build Baicheng well and run it as an iron bucket, which is our businessman's own city." Fang Zhen held a wine glass, very uncomfortable with this kind of buffet, but it did not affect his enthusiasm, the long-suppressed businessman, after suddenly getting free, like a volcano erupting.

Wu Yi released all the power of Baicheng, he only had to take care of the army, and the rest was left to the merchants, who had all the power if they didn't break the law.

Therefore, even if this is still an empty space, it has already been valued by everyone, and it has begun to divide the territory, except for the military camp, it is all designed by them, which is also another means for Wuyi to attract them.

Nowadays the merchants have even forgotten about the backlog of goods, and have even begun to prepare for the construction of shops, where money can be made, but this is the only place in the city.

The spies returned, and found a battlefield in the north, but it was clean, but the blood was too much to hide, and there was a great battle, a great battle with rivers of blood.

"It's definitely Battle, and he's the only one who can have such a massive battle."

"But what about the Battelles?"

Everyone is still speculating, and many people are speculating in their hearts, because they don't dare to think about the truth, because this is too ridiculous, too unreasonable, unless the gods of the grassland abandon it, unless the immortal heaven blames it, this situation will not occur.

"Ridiculous? Weird? None of this is of any use, Battle has not appeared, and there is a big battle, what does this mean, Battle may be defeated! Or all dead! Bazaar also said with difficulty, looking back at the wall.

The Han people have always been the representatives of cowardice, but no one can underestimate them, they are behemoths, and the wolves of the steppe cannot conquer.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe that the wolf soldiers of the Blue Wolf Tribe will be defeated by the Han people, they can even be defeated by the Black Wind Tribe in Mobei, not to mention that five-grade official, even if it is against the Manchu Qing banner soldiers, they will not suffer a big loss."

The patriarch of a small tribe shouted, for in his heart, the wolf soldiers were invincible.

Bazaar didn't care about this, but was stimulated by his words, and suddenly he dropped the silver bowl in his hand and stepped on it again, and the precious and luxurious silver bowl became a waste product, and Bazaar grabbed him by the neck, "What did you just say?" ”

"I ...... I say...... The wolf soldiers could not be defeated by them. The patriarch said worriedly, knowing that he had offended the Bazaar, and had not put Tumut first.

"I'll let you say it word for word!" Bazaar said directly with a roar.

"Khan, I was really wrong, it was a slip of the tongue." The patriarch was about to kneel, and the Great Khan of Tumut was angry, and he was also a little contemptuous of the world, and the thunderous momentum made his legs weak.

"Rubbish!" Bazaar threw him out, and suddenly there was a line in his mind, and it became clearer and clearer, and then something that surprised and even frightened him.

Wu Dalang!

He is not a simple five-rank official, they are wrong, they are outrageously wrong.

Wu Dalang, Ningwu Mansion, all this is right, last year the Manchu Qing Dynasty lost a county king in Ningwu Mansion, but the biggest insult in history, has never given up revenge.

can defeat Battle by thunderous means, and do business here lightly, with such courage, will there be a second person?

After suddenly figuring it out, Bazaar's face changed, even if there were more than a thousand guards, he felt shuddering, and when he remembered his previous words, he was really a little dangerous.

The guests are gone, and there are still henchmen, and he also said his guesses, and the henchmen are also dignified.

"Great Khan, it's too dangerous here, it's better for you to leave."

"No, you don't understand." Bazaar spoke very quickly, because he also couldn't hide his excitement, here and now, this Wu Dalang, this Baicheng, what does it mean, that is Sima Zhao's heart, so he didn't panic.

"Let's go, I'll go see him." Bazaar couldn't suppress the restlessness in his heart, it was best to see Wu Dalang himself, otherwise he wouldn't be at ease.

This time, Bazaar didn't treat him as a businessman or a five-grade official anymore, he was a real hero, just like Cao Cao in the Three Kingdoms, it was really hard to believe, he was hiding deep enough.

Wu Yi was still indifferent, and tasted the new tea sent by the Fang family with him, as if it was a gathering of friends, without a trace of waves.

"Wu Dalang, you are hiding deep enough, and even I was deceived by you." Thinking back to Wu Dalang's words before, it is clear at a glance, he is not arrogant, but he is telling the truth at all, and it feels ridiculous, it is because they are ignorant.

"Bazar Khan, how did I hide my identity?" Wu Yi asked rhetorically.

He said all his official positions.