Chapter 1497
Liaodong Port.
It is probably the most lively place in Liaodong County.
Likewise, it is also the place in Liaodong where the climate is most suitable for human survival.
Because to the east of Liaodong Port is the endless sea.
In the summer, it's surprisingly cool here. In the winter, it's surprisingly warm.
However.
Despite this, there are not many people stationed in Liaodong Port.
Even near this port, there are no people living and no commercial institutions.
There are only 30,000 Liaodong Army.
The Liaodong Army, which was very heavily guarded, lived in a fortress at the port, making it difficult for people to approach.
What is even more surprising is that the Liaodong Port, which is known as a bitter cold place, can handle an astonishing number of ships. This port can accommodate hundreds of merchant ships entering and exiting at the same time. At this time, there are more than a dozen ships,
Parked near the pier.
Under the command and whips of some people, a group of zombie-like men and women were boarding the ship.
"Hurry up, what are you talking about?"
"Can it be faster?"
"Crack!"
The eyes of these people have become dull. Even though the whip fell on them, they have forgotten to avoid it. Perhaps they have been tortured to exhaustion, or perhaps they have lost the slightest hope in life.
Symbolically speeding up the pace.
"Uncle, uncle, where are we going? Where are we going..."
Naturally, among the crowd, there are still one or two outliers who cry and ask.
"Wouldn't it be better to go to a good place...a place where you can be free again?"
The soldiers laughed.
But the whip in his hand still fell down without mercy.
"With so much nonsense, haven't you been hungry enough for three days? Go, there's food on the boat!"
I heard there was something to eat.
The eyes of these tens of thousands of slaves suddenly lit up, and their pace really accelerated.
A man wearing a general's armor walked slowly over, looking impressive.
"General!"
"General!"
When the soldiers saw the person, they all saluted.
The general looked indifferent, nodded, looked at the slaves who were getting on the ship, and asked calmly: "Has the payment been received? For this batch of goods, the king said, pay first and then deliver the goods. No one will lose face."
Give!"
Several middle-level generals quickly smiled and said: "General, don't worry, we have ordered the gold and silver, and there is nothing wrong with it. Nanyang people are still very authentic in what they do."
"General Ji, there's a lot of luck this time..."
Several middle-level generals looked at each other and laughed.
General Ji.
Ji Yong is the land of Liaodong. He is Qiao Yuan's most powerful general. He is deeply trusted by Qiao Yuan and is responsible for matters related to Liaodong Port.
Hearing this, a stern look flashed across Ji Yong's face: "I will share the oil and water with you when we come down, but if you let me know who dares to do something fishy for me on the way, don't blame me."
You’re welcome!”
"Don't dare, don't dare..."
"I obey my orders!"
A group of people, as silent as a cicada.
Ji Yong said coldly: "Don't think I don't know. What did you give these people to eat on the road last time? Pig food! Are you so poor that you are crazy? Are you going to get this little oil and water? Half of them died in the past! Let's do it again this time.
If something like this happens, we will take action!"
The group of people under him agreed one after another.
Watching these tens of thousands of people finally get on the ship, and under the whips of the soldiers, they got under the deck. A ship began to slowly sail out of Liaodong Port.
Ji Yong then turned and left.
"General, General, if the king has an order, you can rush back to the palace!"
At this time, a messenger came on horseback.
"Oh? Have new goods arrived?"
Ji Yong laughed loudly.
The messenger whispered: "Someone is coming over there..."
Ji Yong's eyelids twitched: "That Minister Liu?"
The messenger nodded.
With a gloomy look on his face, Ji Yong got on his horse and galloped towards the palace without saying a word.
In the mountains of Liaodong.
palace.
Qiao Yuan was still wearing a loose robe, and there were still several beauties lying around him in various postures.
Chapter completed!