The people who knelt down were all Xiling celebrities, and the youngest were all forty years old, but Tang Luosheng accepted this big gift, and there was nothing to be humble, because he knew how great what he was doing now.

In his previous life, he loved to read history, and he read Song Ren Zhuang Xuan's "Chicken Rib Weaving" to record Jin Di Chaohua, and there was a passage in it that he would never forget in his life.

... The price of human flesh is cheaper than that of dogs and dolphins. The fat and strong ones are only fifteen thousand, and the whole body is violently thought to be wax... The old and thin man is called a fire, and the woman is a young man with a soup sheep in his name, and the child is called a rotten bone, and his eyes are two-legged sheep...

The wails and flesh and blood of tens of millions of people finally condensed into a few ordinary words in the history books. Since then, Tang Luo can no longer face up to the words "Great Hunger, Cannibalism" in the history books.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, most of the things that can be seen when you open the history books are these things, what can be called a prosperous era is just one of the one-sided small scenes, every time he saw this in his previous life, he would be indignant, thinking in his heart, "What if I was born at that time, how should I save the people and the water and fire." ”

I don't know if it was a wish come true or a crow's beak worked, in short, this idea was really implemented, but Tang Luo only thought now that if time could be reversed, he would rather live in the original boring Xiling City, and then slowly use time to pile up the first spiritual power of Xiling.

But now that the matter has happened, it makes no sense to think about it, and he will let the people of Xiling live, not because he has this responsibility, but because he has the ability and willingness.

can keep this kind of human tragedy from appearing in front of his eyes, Tang Luo still has a sense of accomplishment.

His first order after returning to Xiling was punishment, three days of grounding meant three days of starvation, but the turban-wearing servants had little resistance.

After all, those who have not become servants have lost their qualifications for receiving food, so if you think about it, just starve for three days, and the hearts of the servants will be balanced.

Human nature is like this most of the time, obviously you are already miserable, but as long as you see someone who is worse than yourself, this customer experience is different.

After Gong Zheng was instructed, he found Lu Liang, the former chief secretary of the Xiling Garrison Division, and the two borrowed hundreds of Shenfan from the group of Xiling celebrities, so that the garrison of Chixia Mountain suddenly had a scale of five hundred.

Each Fan brought three or five mortal-level martial artists to form a garrison team, cruising on the peaks of Chixia Mountain.

Maybe Gong Zheng's performance in the work of food relief is not very satisfactory, but in this kind of thing of finding ruffian fugitives and arresting people, he is a good hand, especially with the cooperation of Lu Liang.

After all, he was originally born as a hooligan leader, and he had a very accurate grasp of the mentality of these low-level scum, and in just two days, he would catch dozens of tongues and hundreds of traitors who were wandering on various mountain peaks.

The severed heads hung all over the locust forest, like the green shade of the ghost land, which shocked the hearts of all those who wanted to rely on their strength to oppress the good.

And the reason why he did this was to make up for his stupid mistake when giving food, and secondly, he felt that he had figured out the deep meaning of Tang Luo.

Those who obey are to be grounded for three days, and freedmen are stripped of their qualifications.

This kind of punishment seems to be very different, but there is a very gray area in the middle, that is, every servant starts from the freeman wearing a turban, although Tang Luo stripped the freeman of the qualification to receive food, but did not say that the freeman is not allowed to wear a turban and become a servant.

Thinking of this, Gong Zheng seemed to be suddenly enlightened, and he immediately understood Tang Luo's intentions.

Of course, punishment is punishment, but it is not that there is no way for the people to live, as long as they wear a turban and pawn themselves as slaves, they can continue to enjoy the treatment of food relief.

Now that he had figured out this step, Gong Zheng was thinking about how he could cooperate and help, who were the freedmen on Chixia Mountain who were most reluctant to be pawned as slaves? Aren't they just those cultivators with meager cultivation.

Most of them have cultivation above the inner vision, some excellent ones even have the ability to transform into ordinary people, and as long as they are strong and strong, deaf and clear-sighted, as long as they do not fall directly into the turbulent torrent, the mountains are steep and precipitous to them.

There are always inaccessible cliffs and cliffs in the vast Chixia Mountains, and these people can always find food to satisfy their hunger from desperate places, and even after winter, they can survive by exploiting good people and stealing.

If you can live freely, why should you be a slave?

Gong Zheng keenly grasped the thoughts of this group of people, and then together with Lu Liangyi, he began to use the heavy code!

"The fruit on the cliff belongs to Tang Luo, the lord of Chixia Mountain, take it, it is considered a thief, a thief, that is, a beheading!"

"The people who wear turbans are Tang Luohu's subordinates, serious Chixia leaders, harassment, even if they are bandits, bandits, that is, beheaded!"

"The caves carved out by several humps around the middle peak are only allowed to be inhabited by the Hu, and the free people must build their own camp on the hump beyond the three mountains!"

With the most cruel code, Gong Zheng forced the group of Xiling freemen to have only one way to tie a turban and pawn as a slave, and there was naturally resistance to resist, and the heads of all the rebels had been hung on the branches of the Huailin tree, telling the latecomers how to choose.

So in just a few days, the collection of Hu Cong has made a lot of progress, and Gong Zheng's most proud thing every day is when he went to the Du clan to report the situation to Tang Luo, and Tang Luo's laissez-faire behavior also made him more determined that his thinking was correct.

On the evening of October 15

On the last night of the three-day ban, Gong Zheng came to Tang Luo's office in the Du clan and made a routine report: "Family master, after these three days of retraction, more than sixty percent of the free people in Chixia Mountain have chosen to become subordinates, totaling more than 1.2 million people, I have divided them into two groups and gathered in the middle peak of Chixia Mountain in turn, waiting for the instructions of the family master tomorrow. In addition, he captured more than 100 special wind media from Mi and other families, and now he is imprisoned in a secret prison, and the head of the family will see how to deal with it. ”

"Well done. Tang Luo finished ticking off a case file in his hand and praised lightly.

Gong looked overjoyed, and said: "It's not all the credit of his subordinates, thanks to Lu Liang's advice these days, this person is a talent, and he wants to recommend it to the head of the family." ”

Lu Liang was once the chief superintendent of the Xiling Garrison, and he had a lot to do with the Yiqi Gang, but once in Gong Zheng's eyes, this was a straw bag full of fat and waiting for death, but after getting along for a few days, he saw Lu Liang's extraordinary.

Mi's special wind media is the best at camouflage and lurking, and there is no trace of it in the crowd at all, although Tang Luo has long said that many of Mi's wind media have been lurking in Chixia Mountain and disguised as a servant, but before this Superintendent Lu came out, Gong Zheng didn't even find a tongue, but Lu Liang just walked around the hump, and then found three tongues from it.

Since then, Gong Zheng has been convinced of his judgment, and in just three days, he has arrested dozens of special wind media, he knows that instead of waiting for Tang Luo to doubt his excellence, it is better to directly recommend Lu Liang out, he still has this kind of cleverness.