Chapter Twenty-Four: A Brief Silence

With the cooperation of the British, including the United States, the real power figures of other powers in Foshan knelt faster, and in this era, few people could even carry the 'tablet', let alone what Ning Buqi made out.

At night, more than a dozen combined fleets of various countries docked at the wharf in Foshan, and dozens of men from the militia group carried the piles of food, weapons, medicines, and other materials onto the foreign warships with the look of death as if they were at home, and then followed the warships, which were materials transported to Taiwan to support the Black Cavalry.

"Archie, I don't know what method you use to control these foreigners, but foreigners can't be trusted, you must guard against them......"

On the dock, looking at the battleship in the distance, Huang Feihong looked at Ning Buqi with complicated eyes, what is the current situation of the Black Cavalry, Huang Feihong, as the former head of the Black Cavalry martial arts instructor, is clear, how much Ning Buqi's supplies are for the Black Cavalry at this time. Good medicine', Huang Feihong is also clear, so he is extremely grateful to Ning Buqi in his heart, plus, this Confucian is not a person who holds grudges, Yan Zhendong almost killed the thirteenth aunt in the original movie, but Huang Feihong did not let Huang Feihong hold a grudge, not to mention that Ning Buqi was still a member of the militia before, so at this time, Huang Feihong was worried about Ning Buqi, for fear that Ning Buqi would accidentally suffer the loss of foreigners.

"I have never believed in foreigners, let the brothers of the militia help find some places away from the sea that are easy to defend and difficult to attack to prepare to build factories, and soon there should be some foreigners' machines to be transported to Foshan, you work hard, these days temporarily do a county order, gather our literate people in Foshan, and after a while, the foreigners will take people to learn their knowledge, I want to make Foshan a place that can manufacture foreigners' muskets and artillery in large quantities......"

Ning Buqi turned around and looked at Huang Feihong and laughed, he naturally never believed in foreigners, in fact, even Ning Buqi, the source of all evil for more than two hundred years, never thought of relying on that thing to completely control foreigners, with the greed of foreigners, Ning Buqi was sure that as long as the things he made were spread to the West, they would be sent to the laboratory for research, analysis and imitation.

It's just that the things he made came from a full-level anti-drug technique, so they are not so easy to imitate, so at least for most of the year, there is no need to worry about the betrayal of those foreigners who are subject to the root of all evil, and this period of time is enough for him to do a lot of things, at least, this period of time is enough for Huang Feihong to provide him with enough special beliefs, and enough for him to connect with the forces that can help him carry out propaganda throughout China, and use Foshan, a logistics base with enough arms to confront foreigners, as a bargaining chip for that force to cooperate with him wholeheartedly。

Of course, the time left for him will not be as long as a few months, and the fact that he supports the Black Cavalry is to brush up Huang Feihong's special beliefs, but it will also shorten the time for him to rely on the root of all evil, supported by the Japanese powers themselves, and his support for Liu Yongfu's Black Cavalry will definitely alarm the powers, and those powers that are subject to the root of all evil may not be able to withstand the pressure from the country.

In addition, the Manchu Qing Dynasty will also find out about Foshan's support for Taiwan, maybe Foshan will not be peaceful soon, of course, Foshan's peace and not peace actually depends on him, as long as he lives, then Foshan can be peaceful, and these powers that are subject to the root of all evil will still ship what he needs, at least the British general will definitely transport according to what he explained, that guy is not only subject to the source of all evil, but also has seen his ever-changing magical ability.

"Don't hold back, Huang Feihong, we have Chinese retreated long enough, if we don't want to completely become a slave of the country, then work hard to accumulate the power to fight back, and I, before this power accumulates, will block all the wind and rain outside Foshan......"

patted Huang Feihong on the shoulder, Ning Buqi turned around and strode away, Huang Feihong's special belief has become more and more difficult to brush, and Yan Zhendong, Ning Buqi feels that he is now eighty percent sure that he can recruit that guy as a subordinate, but that guy's special belief is afraid that it is just as difficult to brush, however, Ning Buqi believes that soon, whether it is the ordinary belief of the public, or the special belief of Huang Feihong and Yan Zhendong, it will begin to appear in a steady stream.

A week passed in a blink of an eye, a week later, in the central square of Wushu Street, the representatives of the various powers in Foshan, who were subject to the root of all evil, signed a dock transfer agreement with Ning Buqi under the gaze of the vast majority of the Foshan people gathered in the militia group, at this time, Ning Buqi had basically controlled the black and white roads of Foshan, compared to the officials of the Manchu Qing Dynasty who came to the Manchu Dynasty It was too easy to deal with, and the source of all evil coupled with the cooperation of the militia commanded by Huang Feihong, Foshan had basically completely changed hands and became a city directly under the forces under Ning Buqi in a week.

The gangsters who originally filled Foshan have also been broken up by Ning Buqi, and together with the officers and soldiers of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, they were incorporated into the Foshan Escort Team through the militia group, which is a very local name, which also makes the army formed by Ning Buqi slightly accepted by the people of Foshan through strict discipline in just seven days.

"Brother Zhou, you said that those foreigners really signed an unequal treaty with Lord Ning......"

"The foreigners are really bowing their heads, they ...... Will we compensate for the loss of our house......"

"Dad, will foreigners really compensate you for shooting you last time......

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Looking at the center of the square, Ning Buqi and a few foreigners signed an agreement respectively, and countless people in Foshan around the square whispered, at this time, they still couldn't believe that Ning Buqi had told Huang Feihong to let the militia publicize the news, although China said that it had only fallen from the so-called Celestial Empire for decades, but the Han people had sunk for nearly three hundred years, and the little arrogance in the hearts of the Han people had long been gone.

"After today, the wharf of Foshan belongs to our Chinese again, in the future, if someone is bullied by foreigners, you can go directly to the Foshan guards, I guarantee with Ning Buqi's three words, the beater will be fined and imprisoned, and the murderer will be beheaded, in addition, in the future, Foshan will no longer have the government's harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and the commercial tax will be drawn from now on to 15 ......."

Ning Buqi got up, glanced at the surrounding Foshan people and then spoke loudly, accompanied by his words, a group of strong soldiers lined up from the periphery of the square, the onlookers were just a little panicked, and this group of strong soldiers suddenly escorted several foreign musketeers to kneel.

"These are the American musketeers who shot and wounded and killed Chinese...... Now I sentence them, the death penalty ......"

Ning Buqi stretched out his finger and pointed to the kneeling foreigners who spoke slowly, and waved his hand towards the foreigners who escorted them between the words, this group of foreigners were also accepted by Ning Buqi to join the believers of Satanism, and with his movements, the musketeers who escorted several kneeling foreigners shot the kneeling foreigners without the slightest hesitation.

"I really let the foreigner shoot the foreigner himself and shoot and wound our Chinese......"

"Ning, Lord Ning really made the foreigners bow their heads......"

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"Congratulations to the host for earning 120 faith ......"

"Congratulations to the host for earning two hundred and fifty faith ......"

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As several kneeling foreigners were shot, the onlookers exclaimed, and the system's prompts began to sound, although not much, the corners of Ning Buqi's mouth slowly showed a smile.

China now has a population of hundreds of millions, and it seems that the faith value he has obtained at this time is not much, but as his plan unfolds, when most of the people in China begin to worship him, then the faith he receives in half a day will probably meet the conditions for return.

It's just that how can he just return, how terrifying the ghost is in reality, if he doesn't collect enough faith and doesn't find enough strength in this world, then it's better not to go back, so that at least there is a chance to die of old age, so as not to go back to reality and kill the ghost.

"Now, the person whose name I called came forward to claim the compensation......"

Secretly smiling, Ning Buqi spoke again.