Liu Yuanqing was so shocked that he thought he was going to die this time.

In an instant, Baozhu, who was hiding behind him, stabbed out with the sword in his hand, grabbed his clothes and pulled them back, blocking him in front of him.

The sudden change caused the entire army to be in chaos.

Rong Zhao, who was lurking on the mountain, gave an order and fired countless arrows at the King of Shanghai's army.

Suddenly the ambush of the King of Shanghai's army was found, and everything was in chaos.

Situ Molu had never experienced a battlefield, and the sudden change left him at a loss.

The driver, who had been watching from the side, fought back and took the lead in attacking him.

"Clang!"

The moment the two swords collided, sparks flew out.

Baozhu changed from his usual innocent and innocent appearance, his little brows were furrowed tightly, and his target was very clear with each move. He could not only save Murakami's life, but also severely injure him.

Biandu Murakami was shocked. He thought that based on his strength, he could make enough mistakes to deal with the big and small people in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the orb was ten times more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

Then tens of thousands of people suddenly appeared on the mountain and surrounded them, and they soon realized that they had been ambushed.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he said with great determination: "Baga, you are the young lady from Daxia."

"Ah, it seems you are not stupid enough. But you are much smarter than that well or that tree."

Bao Zhu looked at him in surprise, her big black eyes tilted to one side, and she was thinking of bad ideas.

"What's your name? What's your status in Fuso? Is it worth anything?"

Pouting his little mouth, he hesitated whether to capture him alive or not, but he just killed him.

"If you are not valuable, I will kill you directly. If you are valuable, I will temporarily spare your life in exchange for money."

In one sentence, his self-esteem was shattered.

"Damn Chinese people, how dare you look down on me like this."

He was so angry that his teeth itched, and looking at Baozhu's innocent face irritated him even more.

He wondered when Murakami had ever been humiliated like this.

Having been in the Eastern Region for so long, no one would be respectful to anyone I met.

Even the king of Shanghai looked at him with a look.

What's more, the orb in front of me is still a woman.

Biandu Murakami felt that he had been greatly insulted, which was more vicious than killing him.

"Sir? Oh, it seems like you have quite a lot of background."

In this case, she would spare his life first.

He raised his hand, took out his bricks from his pocket, and rushed forward.

It was the first time Liu Yuanqing saw someone fighting so fiercely, moving through the crowd, but no one could hurt her at all.

The little man held up the bricks and rushed forward, shouting: "Little ninja, take your life."

Liu Yuanqing watched Baozhu rushing towards Biandu Village with bricks in his hands. There were more and more people around him, and he had no time to take care of it. When he looked back, Baozhu was already riding on Biandu Village's neck, holding the brick in his hand.

, and hit him on the head.

Biandu Murakami suddenly felt dizzy. There were unknown birds flying in the sky. He staggered for a few steps and fell straight to the ground.

The little hand slapped his face hard several times: "Hey, wake up, the sun is shining on your butt."

After screaming for a long time, Biandu Murakami didn't wake up after being knocked unconscious.

Baozhu raised his head and looked at the anxious Hu Wangjun. He grabbed Biandu Murakami by the collar and dragged him to Liu Yuanqing's side.

Then he casually threw the person aside: "No, look at it. This is our golden knot."

Liu Yuanqing looked at the stunned Biandu Murakami with a confused look on his face, and couldn't help but give her a thumbs up: "Young lady, no one can stop me."

"Of course."

Bao Zhu raised her chin proudly.

Touching his little nose and taking a look, the embarrassed Situ Molu was also subdued.

A knife was placed on his neck. When the people he led saw that the coach had been captured alive, should they continue to fight?

They abandoned their weapons and surrendered.

"Young Master, there are so many prisoners, how are we going to arrange them?"

Liu Yuanqing looked at the nearly 50,000 prisoners, and they didn't have that many people with them.

If it is not handled well and these prisoners resist, it will be a big disaster.

"Old rule, so much free labor, if you don't use it, it will go to waste."

Baozhu held his little hands behind his back, standing on a high place, talking condescendingly, and said in an old-fashioned way.

Liu Yuanqing still looked like he didn't understand.

Rong Zhao had already ordered people to clean the battlefield and walked up to Baozhu: "Female Young Master, there are too many prisoners. Lord Fengyang and Lord Jiang haven't come yet, so we won't be able to deal with them for a while."

He glanced at Liu Yuanqing again, and then said: "It is unrealistic to send them all to Wengcheng. There are less than 10,000 troops left in Wengcheng."

If these 50,000 people rebel and there are less than 10,000 people, how can we suppress them?

"Bring them all back to Wengcheng and register them. If there are any who are willing to go home, send them all back home. If there are those who are willing to stay in our army, let them stay."

Baozhu thought for a moment and said.

"Young Master, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. Most of these people are common people from Dongzhou and other places. If they go back, they will still be captured by the King of Shanghai and used as young men. In this way... I am afraid that it will encourage the King of Shanghai."

So what's the use of conquering Xiaxian County?

Baozhu's big eyes rolled around, and he touched his chin with his finger: "Master Liu is right, if this is the case... then take them all to Xiaxian County."

"This, this is not good."

Liu Yuanqing immediately blushed: "Although they did not join the army voluntarily, they are the people of the Eastern Region. If they are used as living targets, I am afraid that they will arouse the resentment of the people of the Eastern Region."

"Master Liu, you have misunderstood the young master."

Rong Zhao chuckled and explained for Baozhu.

Bao Zhu had already puffed up her face and stared at him: "Does this young master look like such a cruel person? They are all common people in my land, China, how can I bear to let them die unjustly?"

"What is the young master's plan?"

Liu Yuanqing frowned and thought about it, but couldn't think of a safe way.

"It is unrealistic to take all these people to Xiaxian County. Let Mr. Liu take 10,000 people back to Wengcheng to build roads. I will take the rest to Xiaxian County for great use."

Baozhu thought for a moment and immediately decided to do this.

Building roads?

What's the point of building roads?

Liu Yuanqing looked at Rong Zhao, and Rong Zhao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. From the Southern Region to the Eastern Region, the young master has always been worried about road construction.

She patted Liu Yuanqing's shoulder and said, "If you don't know how to cultivate, ask Situ Moyu. He has been with the young master for a long time and should understand what the young master means."

He looked up at the time and said, "It's getting late. It's night time to rush to Xiaxian County. It's the best time to attack the city."

Baozhu nodded, turned around and had the carriage repaired, and stuffed the tied up Biandu Murakami and Situ Molu into the carriage.

Baozhu rode his pony and walked in the middle of the team.
Chapter completed!