Chapter 32: A Tribute?
There are busy scenes everywhere in the entire Liuyin Harbour. Except for the elderly over 70 years old and children under ten years old, the rest of the people have devoted themselves to hard work.
Even the eight friends around me asked them to help make various bamboo furniture, which was not very helpful, but they could only afford to be a slave's labor alone.
Because of digging ice cellars and making bamboo houses and bamboo furniture, no one has come to reclaim the soil today. However, after two days of reclaiming the soil, the area of 1,500 acres of this black soil is already very soft, and it is not hasty to start farming immediately.
The master had already written a letter to ask a few uncles to go to some nearby villages where rice was grown and asked them to buy some rice to plant them. They all received real gold and silver. I believe that the farmers would definitely be tempted.
As long as they come back, the sowing plan will begin. After all, time does not wait for anyone. After the spring plowing period, if you plant rice again, you will encounter many difficulties.
I believe that by that time, it will be a busy scene for the whole people.
I originally wanted to participate in the production of bamboo tools, but a sudden news brought me to my master's room.
The reason is very simple. The tribute team in Matsumoto Village had arrived five miles away and was blocked by our security patrol personnel. They sent someone to ask what to do.
Today, Ba Ye took a group of slaves to the Inner Harbor to fish, while Lauren's father trained the formation of the "Three**" and basic coordinated combat discipline. He was still the master who was alone in the hill platform and took charge of the overall situation.
As the saying goes, you can't do things in a tight way.
If I had any plan before, the three fathers would point directly outside the house: "Xiaobao, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed and rest, otherwise the child will not grow tall."
Since my Silver Star Treasure used my brilliant plan and killed more than 120 murderers from the "Wan Beast Group" and gained such a rich place for Sanguo Village to develop, my impression in the minds of the three fathers immediately changed from a child who could wet his pants to a little military advisor who could discuss and discuss the issue.
"How about it?"
As soon as I entered the room, my master took me to the highest point of the platform and looked at the Liuyin River in the distance. Five miles away from the Liuyin River, there were more than a dozen carts of cabbage and radish carried by more than 100 people from Matsumoto Village, waiting for news from us.
If you want to talk about the most suitable vegetables to store in winter, there are only cabbage and radish.
As we know, there are more than 700 residents in Matsumoto Village, which is the richest village within a radius of fifty miles, and is much thicker than Sanguo Village’s family.
They live on a small river alluvial plain twenty-five miles from Liuyin Harbour. The soil there is very good and the irrigation is sufficient. The grains and vegetables grown in Matsumoto Village are very delicious and the yield is quite large. They are the favorite rice and vegetable supply bases of the "Wanba Group".
However, the "Wan Beast Group" has a very bad attitude towards the residents of Matsumoto Village. In addition to receiving tribute from Matsumoto Village, they often send people to rob their women and food. Whoever dares to resist will kill them directly, which makes Matsumoto Village complain about them and hates them.
In the current Liuyin Harbour, there were no less than twenty female slaves who originally belonged to Matsumoto Village.
But who told the farmers not to fight with pirates? After many killings and suppression, they could only bear it silently, as long as the people from the "Ten Thousand Beasts Group" were not killed.
Because of the bad births in the past two years, many refugees escaped from the Tokyo Island and the Goryeo Peninsula and fled all the way. After seeing Matsumoto Village, which is relatively unhungry, they stayed there. In this way, their population did not decrease, but increased a little.
Listening to Master’s question, I laughed: “Master, which aspect are you asking?”
"Will you let them in?" Chen Han said straightforwardly.
"Why not let it go?" I pointed to the three "three**" teams that were training below. "We didn't plan to let go of the surrounding small villages and let them see our strength first. It would not be so difficult to surrender to us in the future."
If Sanguo Village wants to develop, a population of one thousand is absolutely not enough. There are less than 300 strong people who can fight to complete the battle. It is difficult for such a force to occupy Liuyin Harbour for a long time, let alone go everywhere to fight.
The source of strength of heroes from all walks of life has always been that they can constantly annex and digest other people's forces.
Please note that what I am talking about here is annexation and digestion. If you just annex and cannot digest these forces, you will only collapse in the end.
The most famous example is that the Qin Dynasty, which annexed the six Eastern Kingdoms, failed to digest it well. As a result, when the First Emperor passed away, the entire seemingly powerful Qin Dynasty was swept into the garbage dump within a few years.
Therefore, it is easy to swallow but difficult to digest.
The three fathers and I made plans at the meeting two days ago. Once the situation in Liuyin Harbour stabilized, we would start to annex the surrounding villages.
Our annexation is different from other things. In the northwest of Essay Island, mice are so poor that they are reluctant to reincarnate here. Those extremely poor villages are even more eager for someone to annex them so that they can provide them with food, clothing, housing and supplies.
Not to mention anything else, as long as I, Mr. Bao, went out and beat the drums everywhere, saying, "Liuyin Harbor recruits people, and everyone who joins us will be fed every day." There will definitely be thousands of people rushing to take in.
Of course, not everyone is willing to join us, at least that's how Matsumoto Village is in front of us.
Matsumoto Village itself is endless, at least it can't be hungry, so once the "Ten Thousand Beasts Group" that strongly oppressed them is destroyed, in the situation where we are not so cruel, they will definitely not want to ride a mother-in-law on their heads and be careful to provide for them every moment.
But there is no reason to annex the power only annex the poor. It’s like eating something. You have no reason to only eat vegetables and wild vegetables, and put the tuna meat patties next to you and don’t move?
Matsumoto Village not only has abundant resources, but also rice and vegetables can supplement the food types in our Liuyin Harbour. More importantly, among their more than 700 people, more than 500 are young and middle-aged people, with only more than 100 children and dozens of elderly people.
With such a perfect proportion, after entering our Sanguo Village, we can provide us with sufficient labor and the source of "Three**" at once.
Belonging to the above two major benefits, the annexation of Matsumoto Village is a major focus of the future Sanguo Village.
However, they come faster than we thought. According to the past practice, the ten days after we sent the eggs were the day they came. Now they are only five days away. Is there any inside story?
Listening to my suggestion, Chen Han also made up his mind: "Then, I'll let them in. Here you go and ask Brother Lauren to work harder."
"good!"
I nodded obediently, "In addition, those strong slaves can also be organized and trained after the "Three**".
Chen Han said in confusion: "Can those slaves work? They haven't even taken the knife at all, right?"
I smiled and said, "Whether you take the weapons or not, you are strong, just follow behind the 'Three**' and pretend to behave. The people in Matsumoto Village should be weak just by seeing so many knives swaying in front of you."
"Haha, Xiaobao, you are really a bunch of bad ideas!" Chen Han patted my shoulder, "Then I'll leave it to you, go and prepare!"
"Okay!"
I ran down the hillside in a flash, shouting as I ran: "Silang Wulang! Xiaohu Xiaoqiang... Come and work quickly!"
(Thanks to the torch for the reward, and then continue to beg for recommendation votes, let me rush to the top five)
Chapter completed!