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Chapter 67: Eight Hundred Household Slaves

Although the bandits surrendered, there is still the possibility of the boat capsizing in the ditch.

Wu Nian divided the people except himself and Zhang Jin into three teams as a warning. He and Zhang Jin occupied Wang Zhen's bedroom, changed into clean bedding, and slept soundly.

There were no accidents that night and the bandits were all at peace.

Early the next morning, the men got up first, heated up the pork they had not eaten last night, and cooked rice. After preparing breakfast, they invited Wu Nian and Zhang Jin to eat together.

The two of them washed up, had breakfast with the men, and left the house.

"Li Sheng. Call all the bandits here." Wu Nian stood under the porch of the big house and turned to Li Sheng and said.

"Yes." Li Sheng responded, and immediately went down to organize the bandits. The second leader of the bandits was very effective, and he quickly gathered six to seven hundred people.

Wu Nian held his head high, put his hands on his hips, looked at these people and said loudly: "There is no need to say more about who I am. I want to accept you as domestic slaves, you should know it."

"In short, I will treat you well. But I also have my own rules."

"Whether any of you are outlaws or others, as long as you behave yourself, you'll be fine. If you break the law and make me angry, I will show no mercy and kill you without mercy."

At the end of the sentence, Wu Nian's eyes widened with murderous intent.

Needless to say, his fame and aura were impressive, and Zhang Jin stood aside to open his eyes for him. The bandits felt as if two tigers descending from the mountain were coming toward them with their teeth and claws bared, and they couldn't help but shrink their necks, showing fear.

"Have you heard everything Mr. Xiaoqi said? If any of you dares to break the law and act recklessly, I, Li Sheng, will kill him without Mr. Xiaoqi taking action."

Li Sheng opened his tiger eyes and his scarred face was extremely ferocious, and he also said loudly.

Of course no one dared to answer.

After Wu Nian gave the bandits a warning, he asked Li Sheng to organize his men and drag his family with them to prepare to go down the mountain.

"Brother, you also send two brothers back to Fenghuang Mountain and move more than a dozen families down the mountain." Wu Nian has not forgotten the dozen or so families in Fenghuang Mountain. You know, mosquito legs are also meat and cannot be thrown away.

"Okay." Zhang Jin readily agreed, ordered the two men to go down the mountain.

"Sir Xiaoqi. This is the property we robbed." Not long after, Li Sheng led a team of men and carried two huge boxes to Wu Nian. They put them down and opened them, revealing the gold inside.

Silver, jewelry.

There are no skeletons in building bridges and paving roads, but there are gold belts in killing people and setting fires.

Although Wu Nian didn't know the exact value of these gold and silver jewelry, they were still worth a lot of money.

It's just that the bandits are robbing homes and there is no one to do business with them, so the money is just dead money and cannot be spent.

He had too many things to do, including raising a family of soldiers, and they were elite soldiers. Since the Mongolians were expected to go south, purchasing war horses, grain and grass, and building weapons, armor, and war coats all had to be put on the agenda.

No matter how much money there is, it will not be spent.

This money is really timely.

Wu Nian's face showed joy and he said to Li Sheng: "Okay. Put it away. When I make the armor, I will give you one."

"Thank you, Mr. Xiaoqi." Li Sheng said with a happy face and thanked him. What's worse is the second best.

Since he followed Wu Nian, he bet everything on Wu Nian. Gaining Wu Nian's trust and reuse is the real gold.

There were six to seven hundred bandits, either too many or too few. It took them an hour to move this group of people down the mountain. On the way, they met up with more than a dozen families from Fenghuang Mountain and marched toward Beishan.

Go to the fort.

It was not easy for so many people to walk on the mountain road, so they rested in the mountains all night. When they arrived at Beishan Fort, it was already the morning of the next day.

Wu Nian led hundreds of people to the valley basin where Beishan Fort is located.

"Da da da." There was a sound of horse hoofbeats, and Wu Nian stretched out his hand to signal the team behind him to stop. Looking up, he saw Li Kun riding a horse and leading a group of soldiers walking towards this side.

"Brother, what are you making a fuss about?" Li Kun got off his horse and said with a wry smile.

The soldiers behind him also flinched when looking at the vast number of people in front of them.

If they hadn't received the news in advance, they would have thought that bandits were going to attack Beishan Fort.

"The noise was a bit loud. I am here to apologize to my brother." Wu Nian smiled and bowed to Li Kun, apologizing.

"You." Li Kun smiled bitterly. I asked this guy to go to Fenghuang Mountain to find Zhang Jin, and he was accepted by more than a dozen families. It was not a big deal.

But this guy actually swallowed hundreds of people as domestic slaves.

It's crazy, but it's also divine.

"Zhang Jin has met Mr. Li Qi." Zhang Jin took a step forward, cupped his fists and saluted Li Kun, saying neither humble nor overbearing.

"Zhang Zhuangshi." Li Kun also respected Zhang Jin and quickly returned the courtesy.

Then he turned back to Wu Nian and said: "Brother, I am not trying to throw cold water on you. There are so many people, and it takes a lot of land to feed them. Your family only has 500 acres of land. How do you plan to accommodate them?"

"I haven't thought about how to feed them yet, but I seized some gold, silver and jewelry from the bandits. If I buy a house in Beishan Fort and send people to the county town to buy food, I can last for a long time."

Wu Nian said with a relaxed smile.

"As long as we persist until autumn and winter, the Mongolian people will go south. By then, we will be able to steadily rise in the ranks by killing the enemy and making meritorious deeds. Feeding a mere eight hundred slaves will not be a problem. If the Mongolian people do not go south, I will have a headache."

Wu Nian thought to himself.

"You, you." Li Kun smiled bitterly and sighed.

"Brother, please help me with the matter of buying a house." Wu Nian pushed forward and bowed his hand to Li Kun.

There have been many fleeing military households in recent years, and there are many empty houses in Beishan Fort. It will not be a problem to buy and house these 800 slaves.

"Can I still help you?" Li Kun rolled his eyes at Wu Nian and said angrily.

Although this brother brought shocks one after another, he would be given a surprise every once in a while.

But I was willing to help him.

With this special code, he can recruit 800 slaves in one trip. He is really a hero.

Li Kun willingly worked hard and went back to Beishan Castle to help Wu Nian buy a house.

If Jin Mancheng was still conscious and Cheng Gao was still here, this matter would be ridiculous, but now Jin Mancheng is mentally disturbed and Cheng Gao is dead.

Li Kun was in charge of the entire Beishan Fort, and everything fell into place.

Li Kun sold some abandoned houses to Wu Nian at an extremely low price. By the way, he also helped Wu Nian integrate them.

Some military households were relocated and these abandoned houses were connected together, allowing Wu Nian to manage these domestic slaves more easily.

Wu Nian led eight hundred slaves into the Beishan Fort, receiving awe-inspiring looks from many military households along the way.

These are a bunch of bandits.

Once trouble breaks out, Beishan Fort may be overthrown.

But they weren't too worried.

With Wu Nian's fierceness, he can definitely suppress the bandits.
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