Volume 1 Chapter 192 Millions of Corpses

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye a few rains, early summer has arrived.

Ye Qing got up very early today, and received news yesterday that the approval of the agreement had come down.

But the news came two weeks in advance, Lu Shangjing deserves to be known as the prime minister of the Yu family, and the people of the Xiangtian Hall poured out, and they had already inspected 2,000 acres of land for the first time, and contacted some people within the three generations of the Zeng family who copied the family, and all the fields were purchased at a reasonable price.

Lu Shangjing is a very organized person, and he also took a time out of his busy schedule to go to the cottage and inspect it, at this time, the cottage was divided into categories according to the ordinary villagers, the families of the thieves, and the families of the leaders, and the families of the thieves and the families of the leaders all moved to the flatland, and the ordinary villagers also had to be sorted out, and those who had no blood feuds could stay, and some Ye family members were migrated.

The order to reclaim and plant yams, leaving only one paddy field for planting rice, salt, oil, wine, etc., was instructed, and the mule team went in and out once a week.

After returning to Xiangtian Hall, he had already received the official document from the county government, so he went to Ye Qing's place.

Ye Qing was the same as usual, he vomited some purple gas in the early morning, read and wrote a few articles, Lu Shangjing had already come over, handed over the official document, and said: "The official document has arrived, as long as you sign it, these two thousand acres are the lord."

Ye Qing nodded and smiled: "You have worked hard, please sit down first, I'll take a look"

As he spoke, he carefully flipped through the official document, Lu Shangjing took out a fan from his sleeve and shook it slowly, and smiled: "This official document is 2,000 acres, I have sent someone to transfer land and buy land, there are actually 2,500 acres, and it is connected with Yejiazhuang, and more than 20,000 whole land has been formed." ”

You must know that because of the intertwined roots for hundreds of years, the land is scattered and not connected, and if you can connect the land, it will save a lot of trouble and the value is high.

Lu Shangjing paused for a moment and told the collective situation again.

Ye Qing put down the official document, lifted the pen, and signed, and as soon as he signed, a trace of luck came from the void and gathered into himself, and he looked at it intently, the luck of the Ye family had become a stream, and it already had five red and five yellow colors.

Think about it, no wonder, this acceptance, now the Ye family has 200 hectares (20,000 acres) of the whole field, and the cottage is developed left and right, without grain, if only yamba is planted, at least 5,000 acres of slope fields can be developed.

The population under control is about to reach 7,000, and this force is not small, so he frowned and sighed at the moment: "100,000 taels, deducting the pension and dots, this time the troops were dispatched, not only did not benefit, but lost 30,000 taels."

He asked again: "The people of the official documents, the county order, Fan Shan, and the governor's office, are all dotted?"

Lu Shangjing waved his fan, leaned in the chair and said, "It's all done, don't worry, the lord"

Ye Qing said with a smile: "With Mr. here, I really don't have to worry about it, this time it is completed, you can add some fields, and add it to 500 acres." ”

Lu Shangjing heard this, but he didn't sit down, stood up and bowed and said: "This minister is going to resign, this reward has a charter, when the minister came, before an inch of merit was made, the lord rewarded 300 acres, the minister was cheeky, now he is just doing his duty, it is less than a year, and he will reward some silver, how can he reward the field again?"

"If the minister rewards the field, what about the others? ”

Ye Qing pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: "What you said is reasonable—is there any other intelligence?"

"Lord, I received a tip-off that the small tribes in the grassland have changed a little" Lu Shangjing sat down again and said, "Several tribes have been annexed and changed their family names. ”

Ye Qing smiled: "Grassland annexation, isn't this a common thing?"

"Lord, it's not like this, I heard that it is related to some evil spirit, and the Taoist priests on the grassland have all been dispatched. ”

Ye Qing's heart shook violently, and his heart sank again, he was most afraid of hearing this name, he couldn't imagine that these would appear in the grassland now

I couldn't help but feel a kind of fear, knowing that the Dao Tribulation might be coming in advance, I pondered for a moment, and said to Lu Shangjing: "Your information is very important, I want to analyze it carefully." ”

As he spoke, he paced slowly, frowning and silent, and looked to the north.

"Phew—"

An eagle roared in the sky, and a black dot hovered in the sky, suddenly falling into the distance, at the end of the eastern part of the grassland, in the morning light, there was smoke and dust.

This is the vast desert north, the most backward grassland before entering the white ice field, a gray-robed horse team is running, the gray-robed old man frowned, flicked the horse's head, and turned to the east.

"Senior brother, the Golden Horde is not this ......"

"Uncle ......"

Everyone in the back shouted repeatedly, and hurriedly rode their horses to follow, this was a mixed team of sects, led by the Nine Soldiers Sect.

The heavenly court supports the imperial examination, rules the world's immortal gates, and stipulates the authority of the immortal gates.

The outer disciples are called sorcerers, and the first to third levels are only equivalent to the Dao authority of Tong Sheng. The inner disciples can be called Taoists, three to six layers, but they are only equivalent to Xiucai's Taoist authority.

Only the disciples were passed on to the disciples, and a higher authority was opened, but it was just a lifting.

Only those who have been tempered for thousands of years, condensed their Dao hearts, and ranked among the true immortals, can they be compared with Jinshi, but they are still branded as immortals, not the descendants of the Three Monarchs and Five Emperors.

With these rules, the monastic world entered a period of relative peace, and the mutual struggle was maintained at a certain intensity, and it was more of an open and covert competition for resources and talents, and only when the calamity was measured did the bleeding light break out.

Ordinary changes of dynasty, mortal fights and killings, the inner disciples of the Xianmen will not come forward.

This time, more than a dozen inner disciples sent by various sects were all set according to their cultivation, and they were respected by Jin Yangzi, the preacher of the Nine Soldiers Sect, and they presided over the deeds, and they all obeyed.

It's a bit of a mystery here.

In the world, every state and county are all side by side, and the competition is fierce, and this kind of spontaneous coordination can never be seen.

However, the peripheral vassal states basically only welcome one vein and one door, so they are all in the same vein, and each faction is called the same door.

The northern vassal states, the largest Northern Wei Dynasty is the White Emperor veins, and the eastern mountains used to have some small vassal states canonized by Da Cai, which are black veins, green veins, and so on.

This is different from the ecology of the Central Plains, which is the need of the imperial court for the expansion and cohesion of the feudal state, and it is also the Ming chess of the Emperors of Heaven in Kyushu

At the beginning of this summer night after the rain, the cold morning sun shone on the leaves of the grass, and the dew was steamed, and the neighing of the horses was fierce, and the white mist was sprayed, and the horses' hooves stepped over a pool of stagnant water, splashing the cold and crystalline water, and in a short time they arrived in front of the camp of a small tribe.

The smoke was billowing and the tents were burning with blazing flames, and a group of three hundred ironclad elite cavalry was attacking, sweeping inside were light cavalry, wearing cuirasses and anti-arrow smocks, and outside were a hundred heavy cavalry, men and horses were equipped, shining with a cold and cold light in the sun...... This kind of armed attack is enough to break down small tribes.

"Who are you?" the heavily ridden centurion looked back at the order, and saw that everyone was undressed, so he waved his hand, and "boom" the whole team stretched out their bows and arrows, and the armor leaves rattled.

Archery, charge, this is the standard tactics of the heavy cavalry, the disciples behind suddenly became nervous, there are a few young people who have already pinched the magic tricks, the old man only waved his hand, lifted off the gray robe to cover the rain, and a green robe inlaid with purple silk, shining in the morning sun.

Suddenly made the cavalry on the opposite side take a breath, and the centurion rolled to the ground, although the iron armor was bulky, he still barely bowed: "Amu to meet the great shaman." ”

"Amu, get up. Jin Yangzi sat upright on his horse and let this man bow down like a god-fearing god.

The so-called shaman is a northern dialect, and the honorific title given to the monk by the grassland herdsmen actually did have an indigenous shaman, but it was already killed.

Now it is held by a Taoist priest, which means a wise man and an explorer, and it is called Wu in some remote areas of the Central Plains.

At this time, he looked at the camp that was being burned.

The battle was nearing the end, almost all of the resisting men were killed, only a small number of men were captured, and the women and children were driven in the open space, crying, reprimanding, drawing swords, and shooting arrows, the scene was noisy and chaotic, and Jin Yangzi frowned when he saw it.

Inside, the last tent was still shooting arrows, and some armored warriors rushed out and were set on fire by the elite cavalry who had been waiting for a long time.

Rushing out, the long knife flashed white, waving the arrow, this is a warrior who can be ten warriors, in this kind of small tribe of hundreds of people, it is estimated that it is either the patriarch or the heir.

Seeing that this was about to be wiped out, a disciple behind Jin Yangzi took off his gray robe, showed his formal golden robe, and asked: "This is the domain of the Golden Horde, no personal enmity, who ordered you to attack?"

The centurion reported: "I am the Hakka army, and on the orders of the Great Khan, to sweep away this disrespectful tribe, not a personal vendetta"

The Great Khan is the King of Wei, and the official title is the King of Wei, but in the mouths of many lower-level officers, he is still the Great Khan.

In the local indigenous language, Haka has the meaning of "personal guard", is the pro-army of the King of Wei, when it was formed, it was an army of 10,000 people, selected from various tribes, stationed around the big tent of the King of Wei, guarding inside and outside the sweat tent day and night, and also managing the weapons, chariots and horses, documents, food, and treasury in the sweat tent.

The good fighting and careful protection won the praise and affection of the King of Wei, and now, according to the will of the King of Wei, the guards are composed of people of good conduct, high martial arts, and dignified appearance selected from among the heads of ten thousand households, the heads of thousands of households, the heads of one hundred households, and the sons of free men.

In the war, the pro-army had strong combat effectiveness and was the mainstay of the King of Wei

"Oh, it must be that the master has already given the king" Jin Yangzi's expression was gentle, sweeping the clearing, the woman had her hair scattered, her clothes were old, her face was numb, she hung her head and hugged the child tightly, and let these men who killed their father, brother and husband drive to pick and choose...... This is the rule of the steppe, thousands of years, 10,000 years, hundreds of thousands of years, changing generations of alliance leaders and khans, all like this.

Pay attention to not doing anything to be obscene on the spot, Jin Yangzi put his mind at ease, after the Taoist priest became the master, some old customs have changed a lot, and the obscene insult on the spot is one, and there is a man who is higher than the wheel, and now it is changed to not kill anyone under the age of fifteen, and the captive man is not killed, which is considered a virtue and politics.

At the moment, he just commanded: "Check this tribe and see if there are any evil spirits." ”

Disciples should answer: "Yes"

Holding ritual weapons, they swarmed in, examining corpses and living people.

Jin Yangzi sneered slightly, looking at Shenzhou in the distance, he was disdainful, he heard that in Shenzhou, he knew that there was an invasion of foreign demons in Shenzhou, but he didn't use direct means to clear it, which was really ridiculous.

For example, in the Northern Wei Dynasty, the head of the sect jointly wrote a book, and the King of Wei gave an order, and immediately uprooted them one by one, and all the tribes involved in the evil spirits were all cleaned up, even if a million died, what about it?