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Chapter 967 Grab money! Grab fields! Grab

This requires adaptation... Fortunately, it is not difficult. When you look around, many of the shops were sent by Da Song. If you ask carefully, some were once the censors, some were prefects, and all of them were big names!

It turned out that these people were the first aristocratic families to be distributed and distributed. At first they hated them, but what could they do? They were not familiar with the place. If they did not entrust the governor sent by the Song Dynasty, they would not even be able to do business.

Gradually, these people were ready to think about it. Later, when they heard that the imperial guards of the court were coming, they happily ran to the dock like children, watching the warships of the Song Dynasty and pointing at them. They were so happy.

When the battle of Heian Kyo defeated tens of thousands of Japanese pirates and captured the Japanese chiefs, they even made them stand straight and even forgot about being exiled.

The only thing that was unhappy was that the general who led the army was Wang Zonghan, who was the child of their enemies!

But when I thought about it, they were happy again. The surname Wang, you are amazing! But your son is also coming to Japan. How different is it from us criminals?

Under the almost hypnotic comfort, there are scenes of harmony between the military and the civilians everywhere.

Moreover, with the chaos in Japan and the battles continued, they went from doing business to buying land and occupying mountains and forests. There were only a few fools from this aristocratic family. Everyone knew that Japan had a lot of gold and silver. If they luckily discovered minerals, they would make a fortune!

What they lack most now is helpers, and immigrants are coming, and these people are smiling happily.

He actually invited them to sit down and prepared the most authentic food.

Then he sat together and discussed where the land was the most fertile and what business was the most profitable... Zhu Zhanxiong discovered that after arriving in Japan, everything really started again.

The hatred and experience of the past have disappeared, and there is no difference in geographical areas here. They are all Han people and immigrants from the Song Dynasty!

The next day, Zhu Zhanxiong excitedly participated in the training.

The Imperial Guard did not teach them too much, Zhu Zhanxiong only learned three moves, one was chopping, the other was stabbing, and the other was blocking... He had also learned the skill of a three-legged cat before, and this thing was too tricky!

"Don't be afraid, the Japanese are all very short, not worth mentioning. You are so big that you can fight at least five!" The veteran comforted him.

Zhu Zhanxiong nodded, but when he changed his mind, he felt something was wrong.

"What if six, ten, or even one hundred?"

The veteran thought seriously for a second, "I don't have the ability to beat a hundred people, so brother... I'm asking for my own blessing!"

It's a cheating father!

Zhu Zhan was so angry that he had no choice but to spend all his time practicing, so that his moves became more and more proficient. As long as he was faster than others, he would win.

Here, victory means living, failure, and becoming the wronged soul of a foreign land!

Standing in the attic, Dog Yar looked down at the people in training. His eyes kept turning, and his fingers hit the windowsill rhythmically. This is Wang Ning'an's habitual action. If you look from the side, the father and son are exactly the same!

“How long have they trained?”

Wang Xueqi said: "It's been 1 day, this is your third time asking!"

"Why did you live so slowly!"

Gou Yaer complained and returned to the front of her desk, with many official documents on it, including a letter written by her father.

It is always difficult to talk about between father and son, and everything is simple... Wang Ning'an told him that in the next year, the Song Dynasty will move at least 10,000 people.

Wang Ning'an said it very clearly that his term of office is so long, and all the annoying things must be cleaned up. Even if he wants to fight back, it will be impossible!

Gou Yaer was silent for a while. My father was right. If he didn’t clean up those people, he would sooner or later become the enemy of the Wang family. As the eldest son of Wang, of course he had to work hard to complete his father’s mission!

"Can't wait!"

Gou Yaer immediately said: "Start organize people and seize villages and towns!"

"ah!"

Wang Xueqi exclaimed: "It's only half a month, and there are still two and a half months left. The training period is over. Let them go now, that's a death sentence!"

Gou Yaer snorted, "Even if you give them three months, you should die or die!"

He walked around the ground, "In this way, you go find some eliminated muskets and give them to them, and give them another three days to learn to charge and shoot. The rest is not something we can do!"

Wang Xueqi had no choice but to mutter, "Are you going to learn to shoot in three days?" I'm really afraid that some people can't learn it!"

"You all remember clearly. The order must not be wrong. Otherwise, you will not be able to kill the enemy and you will ruin your life first! Also, it is better for you to act together to queuing guns to have lethality. Remember to practice every day, this is your lifeblood!"

Wang Xueqi repeatedly reminded him that he was like a broken mother-in-law.

It was Gouyaer's turn, so he didn't have that good patience. He said in one straightforward sentence, "Set out!"

5 The Song army opened the way in front, followed by nearly 10,000 armed immigrants. After about three days of walking, a castle appeared in front. According to veterans, this was the manor of the Ping clan, and it was also the core of opposing the Song Dynasty and supporting the Japanese chiefs of the Ren.

The imperial guards gathered a cannon and raided randomly. Then they lined up to move forward to the castle to resist, but were shot ruthlessly by bullets. The rest of the people scattered, leaving only some old and weak, becoming prisoners.

It turns out that war is not difficult!

A strong sense of pride surged in every immigrant's heart.

The Song Dynasty is so powerful, it’s so awesome!

"What are you smirking?"

A veteran in charge of sending the message kicked Zhu Zhanxiong hard.

"I haven't done it yet, it's your turn to get on!"

"I, what are we... doing?" Zhu Zhanxiong was stupid.

"Stupid, grab money, grab food, grab girls! Do you understand?"

"Ah! I understand, I understand!"

Zhu Zhanxiong walked on his long legs and ran hard with his butt sticking out. Soon his chest was like a fire. He tried hard to hold on. I once had 5 acres of land! This time, I want to have 5 acres of land!

Zhu Zhanxiong noticed that in the grass on the side of the road, there was a Japanese general who seemed to have his leg scratched by shrapnel and was crawling hard, leaving a bloody mark behind him.

Zhu Zhanxiong had a move in his mind. He raised the ghost-headed knife, but put it down again. Zhu Zhanxiong grabbed a stone weighing dozens of kilograms from the side, raised all his strength, and threw it at the Japanese pirates. With a click, the other leg of the Japanese pirates was broken and they could only cry in pain on the ground. Zhu Zhanxiong was very proud and rushed forward and cut off a head!

According to the rules of the Song army, if one can kill one Japanese pirate, one can replace it with an additional firearm!

Damn, I not only need to have fields, but also my younger brother!

Look, I want to live like a person and let those mud legs see, men are always men wherever they go!

"Give it!" Zhu Zhanxiong howled wildly...
Chapter completed!
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