In order to prevent these women from doing stupid things again, Qin Shishi asked these dozen people to gather together, and looking at their appearance, they looked much stronger than yesterday, and the clothes on their bodies were turned out of the man's cloth and leather jacket. The scissors and other iron tools were all taken away, but this was just a precaution, and if they really wanted to die, no one could watch it.

Standing in front of these women, especially with the conspicuous Luan Fengying inside, Qin Shishi couldn't help but feel his heartbeat faster and faster, and secretly scolded himself a few words, and then he calmed down.

"Sisters, my name is Qin Shishi, I am the Shiguantun Banner Officer, and I have come to suppress the thieves by the order of the Hundred Households," Qin Shi pressed the hunting knife on his waist in his hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly, quite like the demeanor of the Ximen Hundred Households.

"There are a lot of horse thieves on the grassland, there will be this kind of killing, if you don't want to have other women, like you, who were snatched by horse thieves, then join us, revenge is not something that can be done by killing one or two horse thieves,"

"Join us and kill these horse thieves who are inferior to pigs and dogs," said this, Qin Shishi turned to leave, and a handful of sweat stains appeared in his palm.

His faint words made these women stand on the spot, they didn't expect that the sergeant in front of them would not dislike their experience of being defiled, and would accept them, which Daming had never heard of.

"Qin Qiguan, we can go to be a military household, don't you dislike us? You won't be bluffing, right?" Luan Fengying asked loudly, like her companions around her, she wanted to go back to meet her relatives, and she had no regrets in this life.

However, Qin Shishi's words to kill the horse thief opened another window for her and gave her a reason to live.

"Of course, if you can't go into battle, it's okay to be a female pharmacist, we call it a medical soldier, medical care for the injured sergeant, wouldn't it be better for them to kill more horse thieves for you," Qin Shi paused, dropped this sentence, and strode to the backyard, damn, when did Lao Tzu speak so well.

The words are not rough, don't worry about him, these thirteen women will definitely join Shiguantun, not for anything else, just to kill horse thieves.

Two boxes of gold, silver and jewelry, Qin Shi and Wang Hu roughly estimated, should be worth a few thousand taels, a hundred households are not very old, but to say one, this will be a much better life for disabled sergeants in the future.

Although they couldn't look at the large number of weapons that had been gathered, Huang Hanxiang had a lot of needs, so he had to let the five Tartar guides suffer, and select the intact three-eyed fire system, scimitar horn bow, round shield mace, etc., and put them on the trailer, anyway, there were many war horses.

Wang Hu was leading the sergeants to dismantle the wood in the temple and make the trailers, although the tools at hand were insufficient, but at the rate of one one a day, it only took ten days to make ten trailers; Ten days later, they will be returning.

With Qin Shishi's promise, coupled with the non-discriminatory gaze of the sergeants, the thirteen women joined Shiguantun, carrying the scimitar of a horse thief on their waists, and the hard-soled leather boots that were very uncomfortable on their feet, and started simple training with short fires/guns, and it was the flag officer Qin Dazui who was responsible for training them.

Qin Shi, who was talking about spitting stars flying around, although he was depressed and went back, how to explain to Baihu, but now his eyebrows are flying, and he is happy all day long.

What made him particularly happy was that it was the sergeant who found herbs, a large amount of grain, ten boxes of black fire/medicine, and tens of thousands of catties of crude copper in the warehouse, all of which were in short supply in the hundred households.

The captives can't be idle, they eat half full every day, pack the sorted materials down the mountain, and tie them to the trailer.

What's more, there are sergeants in the cave at the foot of the mountain to monitor these trailers, and when something happens, the heavy machine guns are mounted on the cliffs, and the weapons of mass destruction are swept and invincible, and it is a deterrent to put them there; But there were 600 rounds of ammunition left, so they had to be used carefully.

On the seventh day, the rest of the sergeants were busy preparing, cleaning the temple, searching every corner, and tomorrow they were going to pull out the dry firewood from the demolished houses and prepare for setting fire; After leaving here, Qin Shi didn't plan to give other horse thieves a chance, and he was relieved to burn it to the ground.

Looking at the hundreds of bundles of arrows piled up in the courtyard, Qin Shi was in distress when the sergeant guarding the cave in the back mountain came to report that someone came up from behind.

With the guidance of the captives, the secret passage leading to the back mountain outside the cave, the sergeants found it, and they could go down the dark passage of mules and horses, and they could go directly down to the valley of the back mountain, so that Qin Shi and Wang Hu were quite sorry for giving up Niutou Mountain.

No, it's Oxhorn Peak, they know the name of the place by now.

If it weren't for the fact that the distance was too far, with the terrain on the mountain, there was still a back road available, Baihu would definitely send Huang Hanxiang to take over here, and there would be one more hiding place and one more chance.

The cold wind was howling on the mountain, the snow had already stopped, Qin Shi and they were all wearing the thick sheepskin jackets of Tartar, turning fur pants, and the herdsmen on the grassland were dressed no differently.

Coming out of the back door of the temple, I walked a long gentle slope to the west, and I came to the back of the cave, and in the distance, I saw two sergeants with guns, surrounded by a man in black.

Qin Shishi, who came in a hurry, saw that the sergeant was about to open his mouth to speak, so he hurriedly waved his hand to stop their words, now is not the time to let outsiders know that Lu Yidao has occupied the news of the lair, and if he can hide it, he will hide it.

"You, who are you, it's not a small courage to dare to come here," the imposing Qin Shi opened his mouth and asked, without the slightest appearance of waiting to see guests, isn't that how a horse thief is.

Sure enough, the person who came was not surprised, his hand was withdrawn from the thick encirclement, and he bowed at Qin Shishi, "I don't know if Leader Lu is here?" Huang Longshan, the deacon of the Huang family, asked to see,"

Coming up from the back mountain valley, he didn't see the secret whistle of the horse thief, Huanglongshan didn't think so, this snowy day, if the horse thief could still stick to the ravine, he would be surprised.

Even the unfamiliar horse thief in front of him, he didn't care, the horse thief has no tomorrow today, and there are far more people who join the gang than die, as long as there is a business.

"The big leader is busy serving Jiao/Niang, I don't have time to see you," Qin Shishi stood with a grin, his hands on his hips, and his stomach straightened, "Say, what's the matter with going up the mountain, get out of here if you have nothing to do,"

"Oh, this master looks at the face, what is the name?" Huang Longshan reluctantly took out a piece of silver, stepped forward and handed it to Qin Shishi, there is no way, the gods are so easy to worship the little ghosts, don't you just want benefits.

"Elder Qin," Qin Shi tossed the silver up and down, and sneered at it, but it made the slippery Deacon Huang's face annoyed, too dull and insatiable.

Another piece of silver was stuffed on, and seeing that Qin Shishi's face was much better-looking, Huang Longshan took the opportunity to say, "I agreed with the leader of your family earlier, I have been delivering the goods in the past few days, but unfortunately I encountered heavy snowfall, and it was a little late, this is not just coming,"

Qin Shishi, who was a little puzzled by the two pieces of silver, suddenly realized, it turned out that this product was here to buy something, no wonder he stuffed the silver vigorously.

Throwing the silver to the sergeant next to him, Qin Shishi smiled and arched his hand, "Oh, it turned out to be a visitor from the Huang family, it's rude,"

"The leader of my family has something to do, he can't come over, the other leaders have something to do, Deacon Huang has something to say to Ben, well, I'll say it," Although he is not very old, Qin Shishi is haunted by the killing aura, so he will not let him go at all.

"This," Huang Longshan hesitated, nodded with a smile, "It's okay, this time to trade coarse things such as leather goods, the leader of Lu Da came forward and got his hands dirty, "Receiving and paying money, money and goods are clear, which horse thief comes out is like this, he is not afraid of being blackmailed to the silver ticket."

The Huang family's power relationship on the grassland is not easy to mess with.

The leather goods in the cave were piled up, and Deacon Huang went in very skillfully, and came out after a circle, "The leather goods are 10,000 taels, and the war horses are calculated according to 50 taels each, and there are as many as you want,"

As for the cloth and satin inside, he didn't even look at it, but the price given was the real price, and the leather goods on the grassland were cheap, but if he fooled the horse thief, he would be looking for death, and sooner or later he would be found and killed.

In this way, Qin Shishi raised his eyebrows, no wonder, in the stone cave under the mountain, there are so many healthy horses, which were originally used for trading.

"Well, the leader ordered the war horse to give you a hundred, fifty-five taels," Qin Shi thought about the long way back, and said helplessly, the weather is cold, the war horse died in the middle of the road, it is better to sell it for money now, and save a lot of forage along the way.

With Huang Hanxiang's Tartar tribe, Xiao Ye is not short of war horses now, and if he can't do it, the Tartar slaves can still rob those small tribes, and on the grassland, there is a shortage of everything, that is, there is no shortage of cattle, sheep and horses.

"Yes, then thank you to the big chief," there were a hundred more horses, and Huang Longshan was not too surprised, so he thanked him, "Can you use a silver ticket for the transaction?" ”

"Of course, the silver ticket is convenient, if we can't redeem the silver, we will have to go to the Huang family's mansion to exchange it," Qin Shishi showed his white teeth, and he smiled very happily, which also made Huang Longshan's face a lot colder.

Mother's horse thief, why don't you die in this snowy day, neatly took out the money bag hidden close to him, and showed a thick roll of silver tickets issued by the Huang family bank, the horse thief is not stupid, the silver tickets he wants are all one thousand taels, one hundred taels of small amounts, he is ready.

"A total of 1,550 taels, auspicious, give 11,000 taels to the head of your family, the head of my family said, the New Year is approaching, and the money for next year's road purchase is 10,000 taels, and it will be delivered together," tied the money bag with a rope and handed it over to Qin Shishi, and Huang Longshan did not go to greet the guys under the mountain.

took out another money bag, "The Tian family and the Wang family's road money for next year, 20,000 taels each, a total of 50,000 taels, this master order it,"

With a lot of money, pinching the two money bags, Qin Shi was a little confused, and he suddenly felt that being a horse thief on Niujiao Peak might not be a bad thing.

Looking at the stunned Qin Shi, Huang Longshan despised it in his heart, his expression was much better, he couldn't afford to offend you, so he used money to suppress you obediently as minions, and the head of the family was still wise.

Money can make ghosts grind, and the powerful truth that Huang Longshan believes in, the effect really appeared in front of him.

"Oh, look at it, it's really, really snubbing the rich man," Qin Shishi, who suddenly became enthusiastic in his mouth, carefully stuffed the two money bags into his arms and beckoned the sergeant, "Hurry up, go down personally, and let those Huang family members come up to pull the goods,"

"Deacon Huang, I'll go up to the main hall to find the leader, and the war horse will be delivered immediately," After speaking, Qin Shi ran upside down, leaving Deacon Huang on the spot.

"This reckless man," Deacon Huang looked around with a smile and a smile, and there was no place to sit, let alone hot tea; The sergeant staring at him ten steps away, the cold muzzle of the gun, made Huang Longshan lose his temper.

Of course, Huang Longshan also has to stay here and watch his goods, if he is manipulated by horse thieves, he will lose a lot. The heart of defense is indispensable.

Inadvertently, he saw a corner of the sergeant's leather jacket revealing a corner of earthy yellow, and he didn't remember it.

The bulging silver tickets in the two money bags also blinked Wang Hu, who was working with an axe, "My God, you have met a big wronged person, a business without capital,"

"What has no capital, what has no capital, machine gun bullets are not capital, gold is expensive, rifle bullets are three cents a piece, that thick bullet is at least ten cents a piece, two thousand more rounds, twenty taels of silver will be punched out," Qin Shi was suddenly unhappy.

"Those military households in the hundred households, which one does not live on the food bought by the hundred households, as well as the ordnance, the uniforms here, the tents we use, this money is spent a lot," Qin Shi said, carefully tied the money bag, and handed it to Wang Hu, "I'm afraid of losing it, you can put it away,"

With the encouragement of the silver money, Qin Shi was quite quick, and asked the sergeant to go down the mountain and go to the cave where the horses were hidden, and each horse carried two bundles of forage from camels, which could be regarded as giving Deacon Huang some benefits.

One hundred fine war horses, each of the sergeants led five horses, and brought them to the bottom of the mountain for two hours.

The men sent by Deacon Wong, escorted by gunpoint, passed through the outer wall of the temple, descended along the mountain road, and took over the horses; The next thing has nothing to do with Qin Shi.

On the ninth day, the weather turned clear, and at the foot of Niujiaofeng Mountain, eighteen trailers, nearly 100 war horses, mules and horses had been packed up, and the people in the temple also went down to the bottom of the mountain, turning their heads to look at the red-walled temple.

The temple was filled with smoke and fire, and the fire, sprinkled with a large amount of firewood, would burn the building, which was built at an unknown time, to the ruins in one day.

The trailer full of supplies could not fit all the people at all, but fortunately, there were many war horses, and the sergeants, women, and horse thieves who had returned to the Shun would not trek back to Shiguan on foot.

"Let's go, it's time to go back, all the households are in a hurry," Qin Shi looked at this feng shui treasure with amazement, wrapped his big coat tightly, jumped on the trailer, and sat next to the heavy machine gun; He had the convenience of this ride.

Sitting next to him was the ammunition hand who had been urgently trained, Luan Fengying, who was dressed in a bloated leather jacket, and her head was also wrapped in a suede sheepskin hat.

There were scouts in front to explore the way, and sergeants sat on the trailer behind them, waving long pine branches to sweep up the traces, and the cold wind blew through the steep cliffs, and it didn't take long for a night to see many marks on the snow.

They still have more than ten days of tortuous roads to catch, and when they return to Shiguantun, it will be the end of the year.

Sitting on the sleigh, under Luan Fengying's thick face towel, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and a few grains of frost were condensed on her eyelashes; Qin Shishi, who was flushed and laughing with the sergeant who was driving the car, looked very energetic.

How could she not know the thoughts of this flag officer.

However, Luan Fengying can't face herself now, she wants to go back to that Shiguantun, find the hundred households in the mouth of Qin Qiguan, and beg him to let him promise him to stay on the grassland, even if he is a sergeant, if she doesn't kill all those horse thieves, what is the use of her surviving.

At this moment, in Shiguantun, Xiao Ye is busy with his own family affairs, the courtyard of the hundred households is about to be expanded, and several military houses opposite have been changed into houses by breaking through the walls; This middle courtyard, with six houses facing north and south, looked a little ugly, but he was still happy to live there.

Not far from the mill of the first brand, there is a military house, not far from the hundred households, Xiao Ye lives here and feels steady.

The New Year is approaching, and Xiuxiu from Bailong Lake should also come back, and Mei'er and her two daughters are not happy to live in Huodun, so he can only clean the courtyard first and wait for the beauty.

It snowed heavily in the sky, which lasted for three or four days, and I don't know how they are on the grassland, Qin Shi, if they are unlucky, they will be chased by horse thieves and enter the Gobi Desert again.

The old Yangkou Tunbao is now full of military households, and the Shiguantun military households have moved away, and there are few households left, and the hunters in Jiming Village have also moved over.

All the artisan households and hunters of the two hundred households were transferred to military households, and even if they were farmers from other places, they had to be converted into military households before they would be accepted by Xiao Ye.

Otherwise, although the workshop area of the three merchants can also earn money to support their families, but if they live in a simple workshop area, there is no sense of security, Xiao Ye will not worry about it, this is a border tun.

In the two hundred households, each military household received charcoal every day according to the population, and the price was cheap, and the men worked in the mill to earn wages, and those who did not have strong laborers in the family also had a full bite to eat, and Xiao Ye could do so much now.

However, on the road between Shiguantun and Laoyangkou Tunbao, the flow of people is much larger, and the craftsmen who work in the quarry and mill have some people who come to work in the morning with dry food, and rush home when they finish work in the afternoon, but they are the sergeants who let the sentry under the mountain very uncomfortable.

Wang Dali, who was in charge of supervising the sale of charcoal, found that in Laoyangkou Tunbao, the military households who bought charcoal were gradually reducing their daily consumption after storing charcoal for the winter at home; After looking for familiar inquiries, it suddenly became clear that everyone knew the use of the black fruit pit, no wonder all families were looking for fruit outside.

The kind of iron-shelled peat stove sold in the Tianjia shop, added to the core and lit it, boiling water for cooking is not a problem, far more suitable than the hand warmer, and it is very popular in Tunpu, even in Shiguan Tunli.

After receiving Wang Dali's report, Xiao Ye didn't pay much attention to it, and it just so happened that the saved coal could be exchanged for more materials from the stone mill.

So, Xiao Ye waved his hand and sent Wang Dali to the Tianjia shop and ordered fifty iron-shell peat stoves, which were used in Shiguantun first, and Wang Meng and Huang Hanxiang had to send some if they were suitable.

In the workshop area not far from the back mountain, after the snow stopped for three days, the boom of construction while producing began, and truckloads of good yellow plaster were continuously transported to Gansu Town; Even, the Huang family and the Wang family have gone all out to embark on the road of producing high-quality and high-quality plaster, after all, they have sufficient mineral reserves and a larger number of craftsmen.

The ore can't be sold to Ximen Xiaoye, and it can't be used by himself. The fierce fire oil needed in the high-quality formula was "inadvertently" leaked to the deacon of the Tian family, and it depends on their ability.

Xiao Ye gave the sergeants a lot of food and salary, and the soldiers saw it in their eyes, so they naturally responded bravely when they recruited sergeants and miscellaneous soldiers in Laoyangkou Tunbao.

Under the selection and selection, among the two hundred households, the quota of 200 in the establishment is full, and even the number of 20 guards under Hu Shibiao's name has been incorporated into the flag team; hung under the command of Wang Dali and Ma Gui, and two teams of 100 people were selected.

The number of troops in his hands has reached more than six hundred, but they are scattered in all directions, to be honest, Xiao Ye is really the same as last year, and his confidence is quite weak; Although a recruit can go into battle after practicing fire/gun for ten years, and after a battle, the new recruit becomes a veteran, and the combat effectiveness will come out, but the number is too small, and the damage will be replenished.

As for the last hundred more servants, under the banner of guarding against the Tartars, no one will come to count them, and they have not taken a penny or a grain from a thousand households, and if they want to manage it, they have to make up for a year's and a half of food and wages, and the two hundred households have arrears; Thinking about the thief-eyed Sun Zhen Fuguan, Xiao Ye is itchy teeth.

Reserve training soldiers, is Xin Weilin's idea, as long as you are young and strong, you can participate, ten days of training, one day more than Xiao Ye training mill craftsmen; In the villages of the interior, tunding has become very common, but it is rare in the border military towns, and everyone is a military household.

Hu Shibiao lived in the courtyard of Xiao Ye in Tunli, and his family was also taken over, and when there was no shortage of food and money, the children studied in a private school, and they were reunited; Hu Shibiao quickly adapted to his current role, and sent letters to thousands of households on time, reporting worries and not good news.

Xiao Ye didn't read every letter sent by the messenger, but Xin Lilin had to read it carefully, and he nodded before he could send it to the Gravel Castle.

Heavy snow fell suddenly, wind and rain are coming, there is a lot of news from Gansu Town, the Tartar cavalry after the transfer, the winter will not be too peaceful, I am afraid that the approaching footsteps are getting closer and closer. At present, there is no fault in the 100 households.

The hunters of Jiming Village moved away from Shiguantun, and the courtyard next to Shibao became a warehouse again, and half of the dozen large rooms were filled with various items, just waiting for the Tian family caravan to pull it.

Xiao Ye's personal guards, every few days, under the leadership of Zuo Shi, would go to the basement to carry out a large number of supplies, and the civilian ones would be pushed to the next warehouse for storage; Guo Erbao and Zhang Hao took a few disabled sergeants to take care of the warehouse compound.

The twelve B and C stone mills worked together, and the concentrate extracted by the A stone mill was faster, and the items Xiao Ye got were more abundant.

In the spring of next year, he plans to build another courtyard to the west of the Baihu Institute, which will be connected with the stone fort, so that the defense will be stronger, and the warehouse will have ready-made.

The premise is that he has enough sergeants in his hands.

Sulfur and copper are lacking, and saltpeter can only wait for the pack team sent by Huang Hanxiang. The glass has accumulated a room, just waiting for the caravan to pull the goods.

With more than 500 brand-new crossbows, 20,000 short arrows, and a small number of fire/gun projectiles and grenades, it was not a problem to guard Shiguantun. Madao Stone Fort is also stockpiling ordnance materials in an orderly manner.

The renovated 100 households, Xiao Ye stood in the yard, practicing the knife technique with a brush, and the family knife technique did not dare to slack off, and it was also a means of self-protection in the future.

In the courtyard that has been doubled, Xin Weilin is sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a warm silk cotton coat, and even the pants are made of silk cotton coats, which shows that Xiao Ye values him very much.

However, today's Xin Weilin, holding a small earthy yellow object in his hand, when he kept opening it, he snapped his thumb and twisted it, and an orange flame appeared in front of him; With the A-brand stone mill supplied with fierce fire oil, Xiao Ye was finally given a new civilian product, a lighter.

The ore contains not much flint, there is no shortage of iron, and then there is fierce fire oil, and the appearance of steel lighters is natural. Of course, Xiao Ye's first reaction when he got the lighter was that in the future, the sergeant would take fire in the field and no longer use the fire sickle.

There were not many lighters, only about thirty, and there were only ten cans of transparent fire oil in palm-sized tin cans that came out with the lighters; Xiao Ye, who had watched the picture demonstration, left a small part of the lighter and oil behind, and sent the rest to Madao Stone Fort.

Huang Hanxiang and Wang Meng will need this kind of lighter even more.

Naturally, Xin Weilin, Wang Dali, Wang Ziliang, and father-in-law Yang Tianshou must be given, and they now even have a pocket watch, which is a symbol of status.

"Tut, Brother Shidao, the good things in your hand are really endless, if you want to make money, it shouldn't be difficult," playing with the cool lighter in his hand, Xin Weilin said with a smile, and the doubts in the depths of his eyes became more and more intense.

Snap, the blade was returned to the sheath, Xiao Ye threw the scimitar to Xiao Liuzi, took the towel and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, strode to the stone table, picked up the teacup and poured warm tea in one gulp, took a long breath, and sat on the stone bench.

Xiao Ye, who was wearing a single shirt on the upper body and leather pants on the bottom, had a wide shouldered bee waist, and a pair of silkworm eyebrows on his handsome face, if it weren't for the fine light that his eyes showed from time to time, Xin Lilin would be talking to his companions in the academy in a trance every time.

"Hehe, I know I can't hide it from you," Xiao Ye pursed his lips and thought about it, "I don't want to lie, but, the cargo channel is very important, maybe one day, this secret will be told to you, but it depends on the timing,"

The time is not enough, what if it is brought into the coffin, Xiao Ye does not have much bearing.

Everyone has their own secrets, but the secrets are big and small, and Xin Weilin also has his own secrets, and he won't share his secrets with Xiao Ye, so how can he force others to tell his secrets?

This point of self-knowledge, I still have it in Xinweilin.

"I'll leave the matter of secrecy to the three provincial brothers," looking at Xin Lilin sincerely, Xiao Ye secretly swore that if it wasn't for the last resort, he would not confide in anyone the secret of the stone mill, and the consequences of being a little careless, the Xiucai in front of him was an example; has no self-protection strength, and if he breaks his leg, he can only feel sorry for himself, where can he stand it.

"It's okay, Brother Shi Dao is honest, the secret of the cargo channel is still left to you, the wall has ears, and what the second person knows is not a secret," Xin Weilin smiled faintly, as if he knew Xiao Ye's answer, but the lighter in his hand was put into his sleeve pocket.

After half a month of getting along, he could see that Xiao Ye was a hundred households with a strong sense of crisis, otherwise he would not have practiced martial arts every day, and he stayed in the training ground for half a day, and he was not lazy when it snowed heavily.

Coupled with the impact of the book "On War" on him, the concept in Xin Weilin's mind changed faster than Xiao Ye. After Xiao Ye's strength soared, he might have some suggestions.

At present, it is mainly to guard against Tartars and horse thieves, and the knives behind them must also be guarded against.

He and Xiao Ye didn't expect that Qin Shi and his two banner teams would take advantage of the heavy snow to seal the mountain and take advantage of the contempt of the horse thieves to annihilate most of the three hundred horse thieves.

"Oh, that's right," Xin Weilin took out a letter from the side pocket of the wheelchair, it was from Baodes, "Fuguilou came with news, Gansu Town has been hit by a snowstorm for a hundred miles, and a large number of displaced people have appeared, plus the prisoners from the mainland, the Huang family's Wang family intends to take action, do you think he can take it?" ”

Xin Weilin's face was not good-looking, and he almost became a prisoner, if it wasn't for the rescue of the hundred households, where would the bones be this winter.

"Take it, take it all, it's a big deal to send it to Bailong Lake, Huang Hanxiang has more people there, the better," Xiao Ye said unequivocally, "If the money in the account is insufficient, make an IOU first, and then go back to offset the account with the goods, and the two of them would like that,"

Huang Hanxiang in Bailong Lake, although several small Tatar tribes near the southern foot of the Altai Mountains were wiped out, but the rescued Han slaves were not many, only about fifty, and the thin ones were left with a handful of bones.

Now he can only help the handymen in Bailong Lake, which is useless. However, there are more and more young and strong Tartars of the Galen tribe, and the ratio of Han and Meng is a little larger.

"But the price of grain in Gansu Town has risen several times, I'm afraid the grain will be tricky," Xin Weilin's words made Xiao Ye silent, although there is a large amount of grain and canned food in Madao Stone Fort and the warehouse next door, but it can't stand people eating horses, and after a winter, the excess food is really not enough.

"Otherwise, every homeless person, convict, and merchant will attach three stones of grain, the price, three or two people, and the grain will be purchased in another piece," Xin Weilin came up with an idea, which made Xiao Ye stunned.

What Xiao Ye didn't know was that among the Mongolian Tatar tribes, the price of Han slave trading, strong men and women who could give birth, the price was only around 3,000 yuan, which was not as good as the price of a healthy horse.

"Okay, let Baodes test it first, that's it," Xiao Ye slapped confidently, "With manpower, we can mine stone faster, and we can pick out more sergeants inside, and the Tartars won't wait for us to come back when we're ready,"