"You are all insiders now, according to military law, you must be locked up in the barracks until the matter is over, now hurry up and pick a good place for your family, and sell the rest to the government, and I will sell these lands again."

"It should be locked up, it should be locked up, this is a secret in the army, the old slave and others really shouldn't talk too much, and there are many things, so they should be locked up, they should be locked up." A few old housekeepers and the prince washed the horses, and the attendants in the Wei Wangfu all nodded their heads like chickens pecking rice, and they were ready to go to the barracks with satisfaction, waiting to be locked up, the water thieves were all their own, what do you care.

Yun Ye impatiently sent these people away, and ordered Liu Jinbao to lock them all up on the naval warship, take care of the good food and drink, and release them after the war.

Han Zhe continued to listen to the spies' report, when he heard that the merchants had returned the contracts in their hands to Yun Ye, there was finally a smile on his face, the fiasco of the last time made him have no confidence to face Yun Ye for a long time, and now he can, he can finally compete with Yun Ye face to face to see who is the real god.

Those legendary gods, what swallowing clouds and spitting fog, what moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, are just a group of brute force rough men, only those who can make all people turn around according to their own will by relying on their minds are the real gods.

The ancestors were unwilling to educate those rough and despicable people, so they simply hid out of sight, as a noble race, despised shì shallow, despised shì ignorant, the ancestors originally thought that the saints did not die, the thieves did not stop, only by killing their own people who were out of the gods and sages could the heavens and the earth be restored to chaos, and let the remaining fools grow like plants and trees, which is the original face of the world.

In the end, the old ancestor was still ruthless, so he could only confine himself in the secret realm, far away from the world, and wanted to achieve his goal through such a method. However, the ancestors were wrong, people with talent are like an awl in a cloth pocket, and they will show their edge anytime and anywhere, and the best are self-imprisoned, but the world. There are still such people, Confucius, Zengzi, Zhuangzi, Han Fei, Zuo Qiu Ming, these people have devoted their lives to making those fools understand how stupid they can learn and finally reach the realm of God.

Wear kudzu cloth in summer and fur clothes in winter. When you are thirsty, you have to drink water, and when you are hungry, you have to eat, although there are thousands of different ways of behaving, but these initial and most primitive behaviors have given birth to wisdom, Han Zhe knows that there are discussions about these aspects in the books he has read since he was a child, and Yun Ye's book also has the same explanation, ten thousand waters are one source.

Damn Bai Yujing must have inherited the ancient arithmetic. That's why Yun Ye will compile such a difficult knowledge into the book "Elementary Arithmetic". These learnings are undoubtedly those that have been sealed since ancient times, and Yun Ye brought them to the world, which is a betrayal of God.

The source of Yun Ye can only be traced back to the great wasteland of Longyou, and even the traceability of Wang Cai can only reach that wasteland, if that wasteland has nothing to do with Bai Yujing, Han Zhe is unwilling to believe it. It turned out that as long as he waited for Bai Yujing's people to clean up the portal by themselves, he didn't expect that after waiting for almost ten years, Bai Yujing seemed to have forgotten about this person, and he had never taken the initiative to punish Yun Ye, as a god clan. Naturally, there is a mission to help Bai Yujing correct his mistakes, Yun Ye, don't be obsessed anymore, let's go back to our own seclusion, continue to watch the world change, and watch the ants in the world kill each other, Han Zhe is very willing to bet with Yun Ye, betting on the rise and fall of a dynasty, isn't it thousands of times better than making a bloody shot by himself like this?

Standing on the edge of the cliff, watching one boat after another sail out of the water village, densely covered with the lake, Han Zhe's heart was full of pride, I don't know how long it will take for these people Yun Ye to kill them all?

He was looking forward to it, and there was a gorgeous big ship sailing out of the innermost part of the water village, covered with white silk, and in the middle sat a man like gold, sitting on a soft couch with a big horse and a golden knife, with an angry face, and baring Bai Sensen's teeth as if he wanted to choose someone to eat. The long white eyebrows only grew after he died, and they were repaired very neatly, and the whole person looked far more majestic than the previous Sanfengzi, with two hands stacked on his knees, two fingers missing from his left hand, and Bai Sensen's phalanges could be clearly seen at the broken stubble, which was a gift from Han Zhe to Yun Ye.

The two armies fought without slashing the envoy, although he was the messenger of the water thief, Yun Ye still met him, and the two soldiers in heavy armor took a lot of effort to pull this guy off a long knife on the soft couch, and the envoy with an angry face was not afraid at all when he saw Yun Ye, even if he was stripped naked, he was not shy, he was still angry, and stared at Yun Ye viciously.

No matter how this guy was placed, the guy's eyes were still on Yun Ye, and in the end, in desperation, he had to turn his back to himself, so that he felt a little better.

With a tall body and perfect muscles, this is a perfect artifact, which should be placed in the exhibition hall of the college for all students to see. Knocking on the messenger's body as hard as a salted fish, Yun Ye ordered the fleet to pull out and stepped forward to meet the battle, and Dongting Lake was suddenly covered with clouds.

"Young master, we must have some people to entangle the Lingnan Sailor to the death, so as to give the elite brothers some time to break through the Yuezhou Mansion City, the old slave inquired, Yun Ye's Lingnan Sailor is a hundred battles in the official army, Liaodong is invincible in the first battle, the South China Sea, the land of the East China Sea is their backyard territory, it is a real hero, we want to achieve victory, complete the young master's plan, it is impossible without unnecessary sacrifice."

Liu Fang said in a low voice to Han Zhe, this is not a battle with the goal of victory, Han Zhe only asks to destroy Yuezhou City, destroy Yun Ye's construction achievements for more than half a year, victory This kind of thing is dispensable in Han Zhe's opinion, of course, Han Zhe never thought that these local chickens and dogs could bargain in the hands of Yun Ye's army of a hundred battles.

"Mr. Han's words are very consistent with my intentions, as long as you can completely and completely destroy the Yuezhou Mansion City, your errand will be completed, as for how many people will die and who will be sent to die, Mr. Big will arrange it."

"Thank you Gongzi for your attention, the old slave is grateful, according to the old slave, those young brothers are enough to serve as the heavy responsibility of the fighting officer and the navy, and those brothers sent by you, Childe, can take the opportunity to seize Yuezhou City, how can you take care of some of your own people, the strong naval army of the official army is naturally not something we can resist, but on land, Yun Ye does not have enough manpower, and the old slave thinks that he can go down with one drum in terms of the combat strength of the 1,400 government soldiers in Yuezhou."

Mr. Han Da still couldn't get rid of the thinking style of mortals, and he laughed a little, what is the difference between those divine slaves and young water thieves? Young water thieves may run away when the war is unfavorable, but the gods and slaves will not, these people are the best dead soldiers, who are they not good to use at this time? It's almost the same as the young water thieves to fight a good fight, and the only ones who want to resist the strong enemy know that they are dying, and they don't regret it, but it's ridiculous that Mr. Han Da thinks that he is doing things properly, and thinks that people who have followed him for a long time don't have to die, but he doesn't know that the dead are used at this time, they and the young water thieves are just a matter of dying a few days early and dying a few days later, where will there be any difference.

"Mr. Han thinks too much, since they are their own people, they naturally want to go up at this time, the Lingnan Navy Division is a strong army, naturally I can't send those young people, since there are a few people I sent down who can fight, naturally I have to send them, if it's just to fight a good fight, what use do I want them?"

Liu Fang's body immediately shrank, and he couldn't stand at Han Zhe, and Han Zhe whispered: "The angry-faced golden armor envoy has sent it to Yun Ye, this turned out to be a signal to do it, you go and prepare, give them the best warship, if those people can drag the Lingnan Naval Division for three days, I will allow them to retreat, and Mr. Han doesn't have to command the Naval Division, although he will take the rest of the people to attack Yuezhou, as long as he takes Yuezhou, he will destroy it immediately, and I will demolish Yuezhou without a single house." ”

Han Zhe sat on a low couch made of tiger skin, listening to Liu Fang's deployment of military strength, those divine slaves heard that they needed to fight against the powerful Lingnan Naval Division, and turned their heads to Han Zhe in unison, seeing Han Zhe smiling without saying a word, they lowered their pale faces one by one, and they didn't dare to look at Han Zhe.

Liu Fang, who finished announcing the battle order, left his seat, and accidentally, a colored wooden ball fell out of his sleeve and bounced on the bluestone slab with a crisp sound, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, a very ordinary wooden ball, not very round, covered with knife cut marks, and the color was also very rough, a red, a blue, a yellow, a black, one by one, twisted into a strange number 8, when rolling on the ground, the 8 character seemed to keep swimming in the wooden ball, It's beautiful.

The wooden ball finally rolled to the feet of Han Nu, only to hear the sound of iron chains, everyone was surprised to find that Han Nu actually squatted down, stretched out a big hand of the fan, grabbed the wooden ball, put it on the side of his nose and smelled it, and shook his head to look at the wooden ball, because only in this way could he find that the color was swimming, as for why he didn't shake his hand, but shook his head, Liu Fang also scratched his head as if he was puzzled.

"Mr. Han Da actually has such a Yaxing, is this wooden ball for your little grandson and granddaughter?" Han Zhe looked back at Liu Fang, he was also puzzled.

"At this time of year, the old slave will cut a wooden ball, not for anything else, just because in two days it will be the day when the old slave's son and daughter-in-law died, fourteen years, the old slave has cut fourteen and buried fourteen, it is rare for the slave to like it, so give it to him."

After speaking, he saluted Han Zhe, lowered his head and left the hall, his back was gloomy and desolate, Han Zhe looked at the two Han slaves who seemed to want to continue the story of shaking their heads and playing with balls, and did not speak, and left with the two Han slaves who kept shaking their heads, everyone has their own secrets, and it is normal for Mr. Han to have his own secrets. (To be continued......)