The city of Poseidon Mountain was carefully built by the Rakshasa people, the city wall was made of solid boulders, and there were two forts on both sides, which were easy to defend and difficult to attack, but now it has become the bridgehead of Ye Zhaobu in the north of Heilongjiang.

On the northern outskirts of Poseidon Mountain City, a piece of land was enclosed with a wooden fence, and there were all kinds of simple wooden houses, thatched huts, and dilapidated tents, and there were always hundreds of dwellings, and in and out of these simple shacks were Rakshasa people with deep eyes, high noses, and fair skin, most of whom were women and children, and there were not even a few boys among the children.

This is a concentration camp built by Ye Zhao for the Rakshasas, and after a few months of conquest, except for a small number of captured Rakshasa soldiers and mobs, most of the rest were handed over to the two generals of Heilongjiang and Jilin to be sent to the capital.

The concentration camp held 273 Rakshasa women and 56 children under the age of six, and Ye Zhao had already strictly ordered that soldiers were not allowed to enter the concentration camp to cause trouble, and those who violated the order would be killed.

Ye Zhao also thought about setting up a camp, such as recruiting women from inside and outside the Guan, and then recruiting some volunteers from among the Rakshasa women, but then this idea was suppressed. The battalion can be set up, but not now, a branch of elite soldiers, can give them a comfortable environment, but can not be built at the beginning of the army to raise a branch of old soldiers, just like the European army of later generations, relying on advanced science and technology to fight a good battle, that is a hundred battles and wins, pay attention to zero casualties, but if there is really a science and technology can compete with them iron-blooded division, I am afraid that the combat effectiveness will be sharply reduced immediately.

The current new army is not yet the time to talk about humanistic care and human life is more important than the sky, far from it, if you can see it in your lifetime, it will be in vain.

Walking through the concentration camp, he was followed by several pro-army guards. Ye Zhao's pro-army guards numbered about 100 people, all of whom were recruited by the new legion, and the establishment reported to the imperial court was "Flag Guard", the flag guard commander was the third-class guard Bakshi, and the deputy commander was Suna.

Seeing Ye Zhao and the guards in armor behind Ye Zhao, the Rakshasa women fled into the shack in panic, you must know that almost most of them have been violated by the surname of the Chinese, even if it is a daughter, being raped and betrayed for money ** are completely different things, and some women have witnessed how the Chinese brutally killed their husbands, this group of Chinese, in their eyes is no different from the devil.

However, in the concentration camps, most of these Rakshasa women could only go against the grain, and now they have done manual work according to the orders of the Chinese in exchange for food, such as weaving straw shoes, weaving cloth, etc., and some carpenters have also made some tables, chairs and benches out of wood provided by the Chinese.

In fact, these women and children, according to Xianfeng's edict, were originally issued to Ye Zhao as slaves.

The land around Poseidon Mountain, Xianfeng is very generous to reward the artillery battalion and the regimental training to reclaim bravely, a fold on Ye Zhao is very moved by Xianfeng, the borderless land has become a mastered land, Wang Zhi has a degree to rely on since then, rewarding the soldiers, but also making them "soldiers with their lives, defend the land and protect the family, do not bathe in blood", Xianfeng felt that Ye Zhao's strategy was wonderful and feasible. Second, don't say that the land north of the river is ownerless, even if it is outside the border to the south of Heilongjiang, it is a large area of ownerless barren land, and the imperial court has repeatedly ordered to encourage the banner people to reclaim, and the reclaimer not only owns the land, but also has a reward for silver. However, the banner people are lazy, and the newly cultivated fertile land in recent years is extremely limited, but after the partial opening and banning, the fertile land reclaimed by the Han people has increased significantly, but due to the system outside the customs, most of the Han people can only rely on the name of the banner person to reclaim on their behalf, and finally share the account privately with the two brothers of the banner person.

The land in the north of Heilongjiang was rewarded to the soldiers for reclamation, but it was an empty reward, and Xianfeng was naturally happy to be generous.

It is because of the courage outside the pass, even the lowest regimental training soldiers, they all have more than a dozen acres of land in the area of Poseidon Mountain, and Ye Zhao has even divided more than 10,000 acres of mountains and forests, and almost the entire Poseidon Mountain has become his private property.

It's just that Ye Zhao also knows that the cashing of this blank check is far away, and how can the soldiers under his jurisdiction send their families or recruited tenant farmers to Jiangbei to reclaim wasteland? First, under the actual conditions, the yield of a piece of land in Poseidon Mountain is extremely limited, and it is an out-and-out barren land; Second, in the north of Heilongjiang, it may be counterattacked by the Rakshasa people at any time, and people with a little brain will not reclaim the land here now.

But in any case, all the soldiers are naturally jubilant, in today's world, don't ordinary families want their own fields the most?

Although the Qing Dynasty has gradually abolished the practice of enclosure and slavery and other slavery overtones, it is almost the usual method of the emperor to reward domestic slaves to meritorious heroes. rewarded 10,000 acres of mountain fields, and even sent hundreds of prisoners of war to Ye Zhao as slaves, perhaps Emperor Xianfeng also felt that Ye Zhao was a little unfair, so he rewarded him to show his favor, after all, it was not only the sixth prince who could blow the wind in front of him.

Ye Zhao originally thought about waiting for the war to pass, enclose a piece of land, let these Rakshasa female slaves cultivate, and then hire tenant farmers from Jiangbei, I was afraid that he would slowly marry these Rakshasa female slaves, thinking that a village and town would gradually form in this area. But then I think it's not appropriate, a hundred and ten years later, there is such a mixed-race town in Jiangbei, I'm afraid it's not a good thing, but I have to think about it again.

Thinking about these things, walking and walking, Ye Zhao's feet slipped, and he felt that he had stepped on something wet, and when he looked down, he couldn't help frowning, obviously a puddle of urine.

In fact, the area enclosed in the concentration camp was not small, except for the shacks, the ground was also very smooth, the weeds were pulled out, and even the sewers were dug to prevent them from being flooded by the rain when it rained.

But how can anyone defecate in the open?

Ye Zhao didn't want this place to become a stinky pigsty, no matter how he said he was a modern person, the management of the concentration camp still had to be civilized.

"What's going on? Didn't they tell them to do a good job of hygiene? Ye Zhao frowned and asked the Dahur women around him, the main guards of this concentration camp are more than a dozen female fighters in Dahur, of course, there are naturally regimental guards in the distance.

The Dahur woman was startled, and said that she was unlucky to be stepped on by the handsome man and was she unlucky? Immediately, she turned her head and shouted a few times, but she shouted a Russian name, which seemed to be the same, naturally taught by the priest Maad, and she couldn't learn it, and she naturally had to remember the name of the Rakshasa woman who managed the concentration camp.

In the wooden house built next to a tree, a few people soon came out, led by a tall and unusually strong Rakshasa woman, in her thirties, burly afraid that she could fit two Ye Zhao, at first glance, her strength was not small, her eyes showed a fierce light, and her face was full of meat, which was very similar to the kind of pig-like murderer and violent and perverted female characters portrayed on European and American TV that Ye Zhao had watched.

Rakshasa prisoners of war, naturally there is also a "Russian annihilation", this obese woman named Larisa is one of the "outstanding", and soon became the backbone of the Russian annihilation in the management of the concentration camp, with a face on the Chinese adults, and another face on the other Russian women in the concentration camp.

Larisa is also by her side, and Priest Mader is also there, and he has been in and out of the concentration camp a lot lately, and he is the only man who can enter and leave the camp freely, Ye Zhaozi hopes that he can carry out some "psychological treatment" on these Rakshasa women to comfort them.

The Dahur woman reprimanded Larisa with a fierce face, and although Larisa did not understand, she was groveling and had a flattering smile on her face.

Waiting for Priest Mader to translate into Russian, Larisa said sorry repeatedly, but Ye Zhao could understand the word.

Then I saw Larisa turn her head and roar a few times, and the high decibel shook Ye Zhao's eardrums.

After a while, in the thatched hut next to it, the wooden door was removed, and a Rakshasa woman poked her head out, in her twenties, slender and tall, with dark red hair, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

Larisa immediately rushed up a few steps, grabbed the Rosa woman's hair, and pulled the person out violently, and the red-haired Russian woman screamed in pain, and was pressed to the ground by Lalisa. Larissa still seemed to be resentful, and stomped on the red-haired woman's face with her fat big feet, cursing loudly and viciously in her mouth.

Ye Zhao was dumbfounded, and Priest Mader helplessly explained beside him: "The woman who was beaten is called Marina, that is, the person who urinates everywhere. "Priest Mader now does not know whether he is right or wrong to be the military doctor of this [***] team, but he can only do his best to persuade this young lord to be merciful and not to harm the civilians, and to take care of the prisoners of war.

The young commander, no matter what, was still able to speak, at least for the management of this prisoner of war camp, he listened to many of his own suggestions, such as the prevention of infectious diseases and other measures.

Priest Yimad didn't have a bad impression of Ye Zhao, after all, he was a soldier, and he couldn't help himself with many bad things. When he prayed, Priest Mader often said a few kind words to Ye Zhao before God, hoping that the Chinese general would not be abandoned by God and would enter heaven instead of hell to suffer.

Priest Made did not know that these Russian prisoners of war were now Ye Zhao's private property, and Ye Zhao did not want the disease to spread and cause his property to suffer.

Ye Zhao sometimes thinks so maliciously, in fact, how could he lose the softness of modern people deep in his heart? It's just that he prefers to think of himself as a "bad guy".

Seeing that Marina's beaten mouth and nose were bleeding, Ye Zhao couldn't help frowning even more, this "Zhuangtou" is too barbaric.

After thinking about it, he turned his head to Priest Mader and said, "Gather all the prisoners of war, and I will say a few words to them." ”

Priest Mader muttered a few words to Larissa, and then Larisa let go of Marina, who had been beaten by her on the ground, and began to roar with her high decibels, while several of her Russian women ran to the hut in the distance, calling out to the prisoners of war who could not hear Larissa's ghostly roar.

Sparsely out of the thatched huts came lifeless Russian women, who were more like wood carvings and clay sculptures than human beings.

The Russian women came from all directions like wooden men and gathered in the open space in the center of the concentration camp.

After exchanging a few words with Priest Made, Larissa of "Zhuangtou" was stunned to know that the Chinese lord who came to the concentration camp was the supreme ruler of the Heilongjiang Theater, and she wanted to lean over and say a few words to the Chinese lord, but she didn't dare after all.

"Hello everyone, my name is Jingxiang, I'm sure you've heard my name." Ye Zhao saw that the people were almost gathered, and tried his best to put on a kind smile, but he felt a little hypocritical, as if he was shouting the slogan of "Friendship in China".

Priest Mader translates it according to the Russian custom: "This is Jing Xiang, commander of the Heilongjiang Theater of Operations in China, greetings to my brothers and sisters!" ”

The Russian women were in an uproar, and then the cry shook the sky, and everyone's faces showed a look of horror, some Russian women wept and cried bitterly, some women yelled hysterically, and even more women knelt down and begged for mercy, thinking that Ye Zhao had come to slaughter them.

Ye Zhao nodded with satisfaction, at least his feelings were revealed, which was stronger than the wooden man just now.

"Don't worry, now you are all my serfs, and I will not harm you." Russia had not yet abolished serfdom, and Ye Zhao used the word "serf" to make it easier for them to understand their current situation.

Priest Mader was slightly stunned, but he turned it over as usual.

The cries of the Russian women gradually subsided, and they all listened in amazement, and some of the women showed joy on their faces, and almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief. But no, the serf who became the ruler of Heilongjiang, China, at least, will not be tortured and killed, and even, will not be hurt again, but no, no wonder none of those Chinese men have come to disturb recently, it turns out that it is because his identity has changed, and it has become the private property of this Chinese adult, and from now on, there will be this Chinese adult to protect him?

At this moment, nine out of ten Russian women were rejoicing and couldn't help but rejoice.

Ye Zhao said again: "For your living environment, well, whether it is food, shelter or transportation, I will try my best to improve it, if there is anyone who is willing to leave, I will not force it." But only today, everyone can be allowed to leave freely. "This is a bit hypocritical, not to mention that these Russian women in the long wilderness have nowhere to go, even if they can find food, struggle to go north, not to mention the Chinese encountered along the way, even if the Cossack thugs, how can they easily let go when they see these women, rape and killing are commonplace."

Sure enough, those Russian women, you look at me, I look at you, and there is no squeak.

Priest Made didn't feel any hypocrisy, and couldn't help nodding slightly, saying that the Chinese emperor had turned these women into slaves and the generals were powerless to change, but he gave these women another choice, which was very God's spirit of fraternity.

Ye Zhao said: "If you have any thoughts, you might as well say them now, from my personal point of view, I hope you can live happily in China." "I feel hypocritical when I speak, this is all modern society, Europe has signed a contract not to kill prisoners of war at least on paper, but he has forced a group of women and children to become his slaves, and he is still hypocritical and friendly here. But if you think about what Europeans are doing in Africa now, they are much more barbaric than themselves, and more racist scientists are discussing whether black people are human beings, which shows that when they talk about civilization, they are also talking about what they think are civilized people.

As a ruler, these words of oneself have to be practiced very well, and even if they are said on the territory of other countries, their faces will not change, and that is called cultivating to achieve positive results.

Priest Made's translation became more energetic, and he felt more and more that the general had a humanistic spirit.

Russian women don't squeak, who dares to think anything?

Ye Zhao pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "What do you think of Miss Lalisa, she continues to help me manage your food, clothing, housing and transportation, do you think she is competent?" Rest assured and be bold to say that you are all equal. ”

Ye Zhao threw bricks and stones, and the Russian women finally dared to speak, and the red-haired woman Marina, who had just been beaten, had a bleeding mouth and nose, and said a lot of things loudly.

Lalisa's face changed greatly, and she opened her mouth to scold, but she was forced by Ye Zhao's own soldiers with a saber.

"Miss Marlena said that Larissa was the wife of a lieutenant colonel of the Cossack cavalry, and that she used to be a bully and oppressor of civilians, and that her husband was an out-and-out bastard, who not only raped Marina's sister, but also brutally murdered her. Larissa is now relying on the power of the Chinese lord, punching and kicking your minions, and she is not worthy of anyone else. The urinal built by the Chinese adults was occupied by herself and not allowed to be used by others, so I had to urinate in front of the door. ”

When he heard Priest Made say, "Your slaves," Ye Zhao was slightly stunned and asked, "What?" ”

Priest Mader was also a little helpless, and said, "That's what Miss Marlena said, calling herself your slave. ”

Ye Zhao was in his heart, this woman was smart, and if she wanted to call herself Lisa, she naturally had to get her own protection first.

After listening to Priest Made's translation, Ye Zhao pondered for a moment and said to Marina: "You are right, Larisa really did something wrong, I will punish her now and beat her ten lashes in front of you!" In the future, if she dares to hit someone casually, she will be beaten with a hundred lashes! With a wave of her hand, several Dahurid women immediately knocked Larisa to the ground and whipped her whip. Larisa was crying wolf, snot and tears flowed down her face, and she kept crying out for mercy.

The Russian women were immediately applauded, and some women looked at those who applauded angrily, and they were naturally the backbone of the Russian annihilation.

Ye Zhao smiled again and said to the red-haired woman Marina: "In the future, you and Larisa will manage this place together, and you will supervise each other." ”

Marlena was stunned, she couldn't imagine that Chinese adults would value her so much, she was just a girl who had passed away at a different age, and she was full of white eyes wherever she went.

Ye Zhao knew that the management of the concentration camp must have someone like Lalisa, even if it was just to play a harlequin and carry out some unpopular orders, and these female slaves would take their resentment out of her, and every time she appeared as a savior, she would dilute the color of the conqueror.

Not to mention that Larisa can truly represent the will of these "rulers", just to win the hearts and minds of the people and let someone like Marlena run the concentration camp, maybe something will happen, and it is not impossible to plan a slave girl rebellion.

It was Larisa who could beat and scold her, but she couldn't stop it, and after two days, she had to send someone to appease and appease her.

Although it's just a small concentration camp, it's not a small cooking camp, and there are many doorways inside.

Priest Mader didn't know what Ye Zhao thought, but he cautiously put forward his opinion: "General, why don't you remove Larissa from her position, she is really not competent." "Thinking about it, the priest also has a bad opinion of Lalisa's style.

Ye Zhao smiled slightly and said, "Take your time, I have my own ideas." ”

Priest Mader nodded abruptly, thinking that the general had a better consideration, but he did not know that he had been unwittingly bewitched by the heretic.

(To be continued)