Chapter 32: The Clown Jumps, the Devil Releases
"Here, that's it, right here, to build a Liaodong refugee gathering place that doesn't need to be too big, but at least needs to ensure that there are about three hundred men between the ages of fifteen and twenty-five, of course, I believe that you won't let others find out that our main target is the three hundred strong men mixed in it."
In the middle of a large mountain on the way from Kyoto to Shanhaiguan, the foot argues to a certain mountain peak opening that is barren but steep enough to be used to build a cottage.
All hostile players are prey, this is very domineering, Ye Feng thinks that he is also very enthusiastic to listen to, even if the lone wolf doesn't like nonsense, he feels that the fight is indeed amazing.
However, at this moment, when it really began to be implemented, looking at the mountain in front of him, Ye Feng had a feeling of getting on the thief ship.
"So, you want me to be alone, to build a refuge in this barren mountain forest alone, to collect the refugees in Liaodong, and to ensure that at least three hundred strong people in it can be used."
Ye Feng turned his head sideways and looked at Bu Zheng, this special code is just a joke, not to mention how long it takes to build a complete shelter, and now it is only eight years since the beginning of the plot, and the money needed to build a shelter in this broken place alone is enough for Ye Feng to go crazy.
The lone wolf, not the God of Wealth, even if it is the God of Wealth, who can conjure up a lot of money at once when he comes to this world empty-handed.
"With this list, I visited these eight families in Shanxi one by one, took their sisters-in-law or important people, and then, if they were short of money, they asked how much they wanted."
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Bu Zheng's mouth, and then he took out a note from his arms and handed it to Ye Feng.
The latter was slightly stunned, kidnapping, blackmail, he didn't know how to do this kind of thing, but now they are not low-key, is it because they are doing this at this time......
"These eight families have a relationship with those people in the DPRK, and the sympathy points we obtained from selling miserably from Xiong Tingbi and Yang Hao are enough for those people in the DPRK and China to secretly instruct these eight families to help us."
Ye Feng looked at Bu Zheng and slowly said his guess.
He had too little information before, and Salhu was almost led by the nose by Bu Zheng, but now, although he still feels that Bu Zheng is unfathomable, and has recognized the power of Bu Zheng, he feels that following Bu Zheng is indeed a good choice, but it does not prevent him from using his brain, and it does not make him an echo worm, and he can only be the shadow of Bu Zheng.
"If Jin Rui comes to find trouble, Yang Hao will have to lie dormant for the time being even if he doesn't die when he goes back this time, and Xiong Tingbi, according to the plot, will probably take care of himself in the future, then although Jin Rui is a player, but I think he is extremely accustomed to his current literati identity, and he has also integrated into it, I am afraid that he will soon climb to a high position, and when the time comes, it may not be that it will not cause trouble for us in the morning, do we want to do something, the camp of civil officials is very complicated, and people will die at any time."
After saying the words that were guesses, but almost certain, Ye Feng looked at Bu Zheng again and spoke.
That Jin Rui is a civil official, but Ye Feng, who is accustomed to the rules of the game in this world and knows more information, is not impossible to deal with, but Salhu's experience tells Ye Feng that sometimes things that seem simple may not be simple, so he chose to ask Bu Zheng first.
"Don't pay attention to him, at least he won't be able to affect us for at least a year and a half, and after a year and a half, I'm afraid he won't have a chance to let us pay attention to it anymore, if you really don't feel at ease, you can go with me to invite those people in the DPRK to dinner in a few months."
Bu Zheng waved his hand casually, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Dine!
Ye Feng was slightly stunned, Jin Rui didn't need to pay attention to him to understand, according to Bu Zheng, Jin Rui might be unlucky himself, but what the hell is eating.
Even as a lone wolf, his IQ is above the horizontal line, and Ye Feng still doesn't understand what Bu Zheng means by eating.
"Don't think too much, the people who can really let us practice are in Liaodong, it is the group of people in Jiuqu Mountain, as for the others, maybe there are a few people in Daming who can play with us, and then don't pay attention to them like Jin Rui."
Bu Zheng reached out and patted Ye Feng's shoulder.
This world, in fact, should be the easiest world for him, first of all, he has studied it thoroughly enough, and secondly, there are not many players in this world who can really be regarded as a top elite.
Ye Feng is both wise and brave, but when he started the game for the first time, he was completely subdued by him without understanding the rules and the like, and there are a few people in Daming who can also be called both force and wisdom, but they are much inferior in courage.
As for the Jurchen players in Liaodong, this group of scheming, powerful and courageous men are also very cute, but they have chosen the wrong profession, which is the same in reality and in the game, so they can rise by fighting and killing, but they can only rely on fighting and killing to get strong power, and don't think about the rest.
"In April, two million taels of money were obtained from eight Jin merchants in Shanxi, 1,230 refugees from Liaodong were gathered, and 356 strong people were gathered, and they began to pick the most suitable ones, in May, Jin Rui approached Xiong Tingbi directly, asking to clean up the bandits around Shanhaiguan, and was reprimanded, in June, Jin Rui returned to Kyoto, in July, Jin Rui suffered a demotive, and in August, Jin Rui seemed to have other plans, and there seemed to be another player's force behind it."
"Did Daming's ones jump out too, it really doesn't stop, it looks like they have to go back."
Daming, southwest, somewhere outside the border in a small house, Bu Zheng held a letter paper in one hand, and pressed a thin man to the ground with one hand at will, this monkey-like man kept struggling under the hands of Bu Zheng, both hands kept grasping the ground, only the nails of his fingers were peeled off, and the blood was dripping and making people's hearts hairy, but this thin man didn't feel it at all.
"Give me another bite, just one bite, please, please......"
A hoarse roar sounded from the man's mouth, the man's eyes widened, his gaze was like a mad beast, he slammed his head to the ground in a painful wail, swallowed the dirt and the like in a big gulp, tears and snot splashed everywhere, and suddenly, his body trembled again, and a stench dispersed.
“#。”
Bu Zheng cursed fiercely, the figure retreated like lightning, and a stone smashed on the man's temple from Bu Zheng's hand quickly, blood splattered, and the man's body twitched and stopped moving.
"The effect of the medicine seems to be much greater than normal, is it that the human constitution of this era is weaker in its resistance to this kind of thing, if Xu Xiake's buddy sees the scene in front of him, he probably won't be in the mood to say 'The warbler corn is red, the thousand leaves are clustered, the flowers are very huge and dense, and the abundance is not reduced pills.' In this case, they will destroy this plant at all costs, and then try their best to kill me, but, who let this still be an ordinary world, if you go further, you can get the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill, and I don't want this devil to appear in advance. ”
With a hint of hypocritical smile, Bu Zheng sighed with pity, then turned around and quickly began to pack up a large package of medicine that had already been refined, and then the long knife sheathed and smashed the utensils piled up in the corner of the room, although this world is likely to be just a game world, and he doesn't care about the lives of others, but even the river crab beast forced him to destroy all the props that might make that thing appear during this period.
A fire burned in the low hut outside the southwest border of the Ming Dynasty, and in the north of the Ming Dynasty, on the vast grassland, there was also a war burning in the sky, and among the tribes full of corpses and collapsed tents, Dou Yifeng wiped the blood on his face and looked at Zhao Long opposite him and laughed.
"Brother is really unparalleled in wisdom, in the field mission, cool, a few more times I feel that I can impact the military formation alone, when the eight years are up, I promise, Bu Tianxiong's cub will never escape."
"Back."
In the face of Dou Yifeng's pretense of heroism, Zhao Long, who had already known Dou Yifeng's nature for a few months, just looked at Dou Yifeng's back lightly, where a Mongolian Khan who was like a wild bear was riding a horse and rushing towards Dou Yifeng with a knife.
The majestic man, not at all different from the short Mongolian horse almost two meters tall horse, the combination of the two plus the rapid galloping momentum has been extremely violent, and this man is holding a Daguan knife made of fine iron, this is obviously the nobles of this tribe, but also the most courageous warrior, at this time, this man leaned back, and when the horse arrived behind Dou Yifeng, it happened to be the time when the strength was accumulated, and the Daguan knife immediately took the most powerful blow in his life to Dou Yifeng and slashed down.
"It's just ants."
A sneer spread from the corner of Dou Yifeng's mouth, and suddenly the figure of this man twisted, his feet jumped up hard, the war knife flashed in the sun, and he also slashed out, the blade fell fiercely on the handle of the Daguan knife, and the handle made of fine iron was split with a loud sound that was enough to crack the eardrum, and then the war knife mixed with violent energy continued to fall according to the head of the Mongolian Great Khan, and the war knife more than a meter long seemed to extend the terrifying aura in a trance, like a cannonball falling, the face of the Mongolian Khan froze, Even the war horses under the crotch of the people had exploded to both sides, and on each side were half of the people, and the corpses of half of the horses were connected together and smashed on the ground in the distance.
"Foot fight, faction killing mission, ha, hahahahaha............"
Crazy laughter echoed across the prairie.