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In the evening, the sun set in the west.

Garcia hurried back to the castle, whipping his mount stiffly and angrily into his castle along the way.

His pupils burned with rage, his snort grew heavier, and his hands were propped up on the table in his study—fuck Nima! These feudal aristocratic pigs who only dragged their feet! I have worked hard to manage the territory for three years, should I flee this time with my poor possessions like those landless peasants who were forcibly annexed by the landlords?

Eighty percent of those hard-working subordinates will flee most of them, and there are few people in any era who will be "loyal" and wait for death with the boss who has no future!

What traverser is as hard as I am?!

Every day, he independently handled official affairs and conceived a grand revolutionary blueprint until late at night, and in the morning he had already gotten up to inspect the training of soldiers at the moment of his rooster's crow, just like the most diligent Yongzheng Emperor handled government affairs.

For more than three years, I have been involved in everything from balancing taxes and the formulation of legal rules and regulations, to the disputes of wealthy families in the realm, and I have been personally involved in every matter of the enlightened aristocracy who has worked hardest to govern the territory, and my reputation for recruiting talents has spread far and wide in the surrounding territories for hundreds of miles.

And now, seeing that I am going to connect the underground peasant revolutionary organizations in the surrounding territories, and successfully encourage some noble concubines who have no inheritance rights to send out the children of the side branches as internal responses, and work together to kill the old feudal stubbornness in those families, carve up the southern aristocratic territories, and support my great line of launching the red revolution, why did I encounter such a ghost thing as the large-scale northward movement of the barbarians of the Karui tribe?!

The fools in the surrounding territories thought that the Karui were just going down the mountain to grab things like they had done in previous years.

According to the news found by the special operations reconnaissance platoon formed by Lu Dawei's own middle- and low-level professionals, as well as the details of the many tribal migration operations revealed by the alien eyeliner bribed around the territory, it was enough for him to make a more bold and accurate judgment.

These Karui people finally want to go down the mountain en masse and occupy the fertile plains of the AIDS people for a long time!

The lords of the surrounding territories must be waiting to see my jokes now, and maybe they are even getting together to discuss stumbling on me and stabbing me in the back, right?

Hmph, wait and see.

These narrow-minded feudal aristocrats, who have only land in their eyes, who are always playing with poison, knives and tricks all day long for the sake of that pitiful land output, have no idea what a grand plan I have.

I want to build a steam engine to form an industrial revolution in another world! I want to introduce high-yielding crops such as potatoes and rich spices such as chili peppers to improve the lives of the people, and let people improve the crops and breed them, so that the yield of rice per mu can be tripled! I want to buy good horse breeds, shepherd tall and strong horse breeds, and the Maraketh people who sweep the Vastri plains, unify the whole continent and go to the world!

When I have enough strength to keep the various high-profit luxury industries in my mind, I can make white porcelain porcelain from the Tang Dynasty that is as crystal clear as beautiful jade.

When the time comes, I will soon be able to earn a lot of gold.

It is enough to send a large number of assassins and political brokers, to quickly encroach on the rights of all classes of the country like Mexican drug dealers, to bribe and intimidate those close ministers of the king to give me an excuse to annex the surrounding territories, and enough politicians to rip off the time and opportunity to quickly expand the territory and population.

By the time the royal nobles and kings reacted, I would have gained a foothold in the southern part of the kingdom.

Right now!

Just let them laugh at me stupidly there.

Hmph, then let those savages come!

He suddenly swept all kinds of vases, inkwells, quills, official documents, paperweights, etc. on the table to the ground, and shouted in an extremely angry dialect of the earth: "Come, all come! All the ugly and murderous barbarians come! Simply kill all the feudal nobles within a radius of several hundred miles! I will redevelop from a blank gap of aristocratic power! Want to hinder my opportunity to establish an immortal cause and leave a name in history, and prevent me Lu David from reaching the pinnacle of life? Phew! None of you want to live!"

Although the guards standing guard at the door did not understand his words, even though the closed door had a good soundproofing effect, his hideous roaring voice and violent tone suddenly startled the attendant who was about to come in to report the news.

He stared at the door with the two guards for a long time, and estimated that the master inside had stopped smashing things, and then he trembled and knocked on the door in the oppressive air under the pity of others, and squeezed into the study.

The guard who reported the news lowered his head and respectfully reported the situation of the territory, staring intently at his boots, as if he could see the undressed beauty from the pattern on them.

Just for a moment.

Knowing that a few strangers suspected of being high-level professionals had entered the territory, Lu Dawei, who was still a little impatient, couldn't help but light up when he heard this.

Not much.

So he ran out with a few guards and attendants.

Walking on the old narrow gravel road outside the castle, flanked by brand-new wood-and-stone double-storey houses built by the lords for the lords, there were often familiar faces on the road who recognized Baron Garcia, and immediately stood by the roadside with a humble smile and took off their hats.

The people who walked were dressed in light-colored linen and kudzu cloth, which were the most common among the people at the bottom of the country.

After all, it is a primitive ecological village and town that relies on the mountains to eat the mountains, and the nearby thousands of kilometers to the south are the primitive natural ecological zones infested with mountains and cold-resistant animals.

Besides.

Everyone's face was a little more healthy and ruddy without hunger, just because the agricultural tax in the territory was one percent lower than in other territories.

Although Garcia's purpose in lowering the tax was to make the farmers eat more, and to subsidize them to train more elite militia by taking time off the farm to train more.

After all.

If they were all the same as the ordinary soldiers recruited by the ordinary people in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, they were so hungry that they were yellow and thin, they couldn't eat enough, they couldn't stand steadily, and they didn't even have the strength to train with weapons, so naturally there was no need to mention the ideal of overthrowing several feudal mountains that oppressed the people.

You must know that at the beginning of the Republic of China, the people at the bottom were still poor.

The difference in the physical fitness of the soldiers can be seen from the retreating national army in the early days of the anti-Japanese war.

At that time, in close-range bayonet battles, only a few thin Chinese soldiers could deal with a devil, which was one of the reasons why the Japanese invaded so much in the early days.