Thirteen,000 slaves were counted, and there were less than 300 old and young, the rest of the women were more than 7,000, and men were less than 6,000.

And this has long been expected by Zhang Huansheng, all things are born to pay attention to yin and yang, each has its own strength, men have strength than women, women have more tenacity than men, this is the principle of heaven, so after the catastrophe, there are always more women than men who survive, and this is especially true of war.

After a night's rest, the slaves ate their last gruel at Hakata Keita, received a few salty breads wrapped in bran and grass seeds, and a simple water bladder made of sheep's urine, and were driven to a slope far from the tribe.

At this time, it was already noon the next day, and Zhang Huansheng finally had a good deal with Hakata Qingjian.

Standing on the high post, Unger carefully put away the golden bead ticket, pointed to the slave who could not see the edge at the bottom of the slope, and said with a smile: "Lord Hai, now we are clear."

From now on, these slaves will all belong to you, and you will be able to kill and buy as you wish. ”

As he spoke, the stewards and servants who had helped to complete the business had already jumped on their horses one by one, left the slaves who had been sold, and gathered behind Unger, waiting in good order.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Huansheng laughed, and arched his hand according to Yan Huang's etiquette: "Anger's housekeeper talent and rules are enough to rule a county in Dachu.

I'm lucky to be able to meet someone like you when I first entered the woods.

Now that the business has been completed, the big housekeeper, we are far away, and we will see you again in the future. ”

Then he rode the hurricane into the air and hung in the air, and his voice resounded with the gentle breeze and shouted, "You slaves have now been sold to me by the nobles of the forest country.

From this time on, the master will let you live, and you will be able to live freely; Let you die, and you will have to die and return to the West, so it is better to be obedient and obedient, and not to be unhappy. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Huansheng's mind turned, and he summoned the outer path protector in the shape of a mandrill from the center of his eyebrows, "Look up, this powerful ghost is the demon that my master raised."

Wherever it flies in a while, you can go wherever you wait, and if you are a little later, I will let it eat you alive. ”

After Zhang Huansheng's words fell, he ordered the mandrill to expand his body to the extreme, and his body became ten zhang away, although the shape was weak and weak, and the fight was not as strong as when the body was eight or nine feet, but the appearance of the single wheel was extremely eye-catching and hideous.

Tied to the wrists with ropes, almost a thousand of them tied into a string, a total of a dozen strings of slaves gathered into a group, even if they looked up at the very edge of the crowd, they could clearly see a huge and matchless, like a hill-sized ghost floating overhead, all of them were frightened according to Zhang Huansheng's instructions, took steps, and followed the ghost to the west.

With his own strength to deter and drive 13,000 slaves to obey the order, Zhang Huansheng's methods were really amazing, making the forest people who had been interested in watching jokes look at each other, and their faces showed amazement.

Only Anger said lightly with a calm expression: "The dragon and crouching tiger are hidden in the land of Yanhuang, and this sea owner dares to come to my forest to do 'population business' at a young age, which naturally has its advantages.

There is nothing surprising about some of these methods. ”

When his voice landed, a young steward with a young face with a green face behind him couldn't help but ask strangely: "But the big butler, this person looks like he is only in his teens or twenties, he has already awakened the ability to control the wind, and he has raised such a fierce escort, we must be regarded as first- and second-rate figures among the younger generations in our 'mountains', why should we be a businessman?" ”

"The same grain and salted water meat can raise thousands of different people, some like to fight, some like to read, and some like to be craftsmen," said Anger Youyou, "It's just that life is between this heaven and earth, there are relatives, friends, the eyes of others, and the ambition in your heart, so most of them can't do what they like by nature."

According to what he said last night, he was born to be a big businessman who traveled all over the four continents of the human race, but he was still born in a wealthy merchant family, so he naturally became a businessman with his heart.

Speaking of which, in the land of the Yellow and Cold, the more such prodigies who only seek personal gain at will, the greater the benefits to our forests.

I am already old, and if I die, whoever becomes the Great Steward of Hakata Keichi must remember that the sale of the captives of the Yanhuang to their fellow merchants is not just for the sake of earning a little bit of gold and silver, but for an infinite number of wonderful purposes.

Therefore, no matter what other tribes do, we, as the people of the forest country, must strongly persuade Dataiji to persist in this matter. ”

As his voice landed, a crisp and pleasant exclamation suddenly sounded in the distance, "Hakata Keichi Daidaiyoshi, I have always wondered how you could trust your butler so much that you entrusted all the internal affairs of the clan to the old man Unger.

Now I know that you are not blindly obedient for the sake of saving effort and worry, but knowing how to make good use of others.

It so happened that my father, Sa Rinpoche, the head of the Great Tent, threw himself into the arms of the Immortal Heaven more than 40 days ago, and he never found a suitable wise person to replace him.

I wonder if you would like to let this wise elder go back with me, so that my father can summon and consider it? ”

And when this praise sounded, Zhang Huansheng had already suppressed the Wannu people in the air and climbed a gentle slope and came to the bank of a mighty long river.

Slowly flying in the sky, looking back at the Hakata Qingthorn tribe that was still clearly visible, and overlooking the riverbed with turbulent water on the side, he continued to move forward for a long time, feeling that the distance was enough, so he quietly fell to the ground, and began to use the magic power of swallowing clouds and spitting fog, creating a dense fog at the end of the flow of people, and submerging the slave team little by little.

In the mist, Zhang Huansheng took off the rosary around his neck one by one, shook his hands and turned them into seventeen two-foot pure white cloth bags, volleyed them in the air with the power of the wind, opened the mouth of the bag and pointed at the person, and suddenly a suction containing mysterious powers was naturally born from the bag, and the successive shrinkage of those slaves became more than a hundred times smaller, and was put into the cloth bag, leaving only the tattered clothes and ropes that fell off and fell to the ground.

In this way, in a series of occasional short exclamations and screams, Zhang Huansheng relied on his magical power to resist the wind, and it only took a cup of tea to put more than 10,000 slaves into people's pockets, and then threw all kinds of sundries they left into the river.

When the fog cleared, under the bright sunshine, the grassland was already empty and clean.