Xiang Yu is a very legendary hero, and Li Er is a winner. Only successful people will say that they should not judge a hero by success. Losers will never say that they should not judge a hero by success or failure.
Before the second movie started, there was a sound of gongs and drums symbolizing celebration.
Looking at the flying red ribbon, Li Er suddenly asked: "Wulang, I think back to my brother over the past year or so. It seems that every time there is a celebration, Wulang, you will do something more or less."
"What a wonderful celebration. When everyone's eyes are focused on the celebration, naturally no one will pay attention to what my brother has done." Li Yuanxing said with a smile.
"Red must be dyed red by blood!" Li Er responded with a smile.
Want to kill someone?
Not to mention Hou Junji, even Li Xiaogong felt a chill in his back. Now think about it carefully, Li Yuanxing came to Datang almost two years ago. Every time there was a celebration, someone would die because of him.
On such an important day as his wedding, he slaughtered the monks in the temple.
There is no other one in the world.
Li Yuanxing gently rubbed his forehead: "Actually, although there has been some blood these days, it is not a red celebration, because the dead people don't know about my Datang New Year celebration. Besides, do they know?
In the Tang Dynasty, I don’t even know what I’m doing, why don’t we pull out the Gaochang envoys and kill them?”
Li Yuanxing, is this serious?
Li Er laughed loudly and pointed at the movie screen: "Look at this movie. I have heard of Hua Mulan's storytelling, and I thought this movie is excellent. I am waiting for the good news from Wu Lang!" After that, he said to Li Xiaogong and Li Er.
Hou Junji said: "You two can stay here or go back to your own box!"
"I want to spend time with my family during the new year!" The two of them had the same attitude.
I feel uncomfortable sitting next to Li Er.
Only with a personality like Li Yuanxing's and an identity like his could sitting next to Li Er feel like he was sitting in his own home, without any restrictions at all.
After the two left, Li Er turned sideways and asked: "How many are there?"
"I don't know. The last news I got is that the 200-material double steam engine clipper almost sank under the weight of my brother. The gold may not seem like much, but it is very heavy!" Li Yuanxing chewed on the cigarette and put his legs on it.
The tea was served, while the body was leaning comfortably on the soft chair, lazily answering Li Er's questions.
Li Er did not speak, but calculated silently.
One piece of material is 500 kilograms, and the 200-material clipper, excluding the coal, water, and the weight of the personnel, etc., is about 140 to 160 materials. It depends on how much coal is loaded.
In other words, the fleet Li Yuanxing sent for this trip to the Japanese island had at least 80,000 kilograms of gold.
Maybe it's not all gold, but some silver, but this harvest is already extremely huge.
"Wulang, how much does it cost?" Li Er suddenly asked again.
Li Yuanxing still looked that lazy: "I have to ask Cui Junsu about this. He sent someone to order the goods when they were finally shipped. I heard that there were thousands of Yun brocades and snow velvet cloth. They are all expensive things. The cost
It won't be lower. There is no coal in Wodao after being transported so far away. I think one or two ships will be specially sent to pull coal. If there is a port at the east mouth of the Datong River, the transportation capacity will be too strong, and at least the supply will be solved.
Already."
Li Er ignored Li Yuanxing and didn't intend to think about it anymore.
When the ship returns to Chang'an, he will definitely know how much profit there is.
And at this time, as Li Er and Li Yuanxing said in their chat, New Year's Eve, murder night. A small fortress in Izumo on the Japanese island five thousand miles away. This is the city of Izumo, a city with only
With a city of less than 3,000 people, this is already the largest city in Izumo.
A knife, a knife that shines coldly at night.
A large knife about one foot long.
The thick wooden wall used to block the enemy's attack was cut off. Wang Ba, carrying a broadsword, stepped inside and shouted in the newly learned Japanese dialect: "Float on the ground without killing!"
Next to Wang Ba, a gangster who had just lit a fuse in his hand to blow up the wall was stunned when he looked at the explosive thunder in his hand.
Is this the city wall? Is this the fortification of the Japanese people?
Just as he was thinking, four men holding long sticks and wearing very thin clothes in winter rushed up. He just happened to throw out the explosive thunder in his hands. In the night, he was shocked by the sudden loud noise and dazzling fire.
Many people defended themselves with simple weapons, and like Wang Ba roaring, a group of tough bandits used the most exquisite horizontal knives produced in Yaozhou to kill a large number of enemies.
"If it surrenders, you will have white rice and meat to eat. Those who don't surrender will die!"
Victory, just victory.
From the first victory to this victory, Wang Ba has become numb to victory. Up to now, he has fought more than ten games against the people here, big and small, but not one of his men has died yet.
Well, there were more than a dozen seriously injured, but the medical officer said they could be cured.
Not to mention minor injuries.
From the more than 3,700 people when we disembarked, the combat strength around us now is less than 1,500.
The rest of the people were either guarding the prisoners or guarding the occupied territory. More importantly, they were guarding the supplies.
"This is a bad place, but the scenery is better!" Zhang Chuchen was holding a dagger in her hand. The dagger didn't even have a chance to be unsheathed. It wasn't until Wang Ba finished the battle that she came out from the rear.
"Oh, my aunt, you should enjoy your life in Chang'an City!" Wang Ba came up to him with a big smile.
Three people dressed as scribes next to Zhang Chuchen were pointing at the stars. They were using sextants. But this thing was originally used in the sea and needed to be at an angle from the sea level.
"It's almost here. We'll take another test at noon tomorrow to make sure it's accurate."
Zhang Chuchen smiled, and so did Wang Ba. Because what they were stepping on might be the silver mountain, which could be cast into silver bricks to build a huge silver mountain in Chang'an City.
"Red Man? Try digging it out?" Wang Ba asked tentatively.
Zhang Chuchen smiled coldly: "Is it useful for you to ask for money? You have some money here to give my aunt a try!"
Wang Ba was stunned by the question, and after thinking about it, he said: "It's true, there's nowhere to spend the money here. It's better to wait until His Highness sends someone over to dig it out."
After Wang Ba finished speaking, he waved to a well-dressed civil servant under him: "How much food do we have?"
"There is not much left. There are less than 8,000 shi of food left. Counting the days, it is estimated that the next batch of brothers and 30,000 shi of food will arrive in five days. The best thing to do is to organize manpower to transport the seaside ports and lighthouses first.
It has been repaired. The old camp should be placed by the seaside. The roads here will be slowly built and the fields will be planted in spring. This will be considered stable."
Wang Ba nodded: "What you said is good."
The civil servant continued: "His Royal Highness King Qin's Yaozhou conquers people with virtue. Those slaves are far better off than they were in Goguryeo, and there are many people who have turned their heads and are loyal. Thinking about Xi Junmai again, it's just...
A soldier slave has now become a seventh-grade captain, so we here should learn from His Highness the King of Qin to persuade others with virtue."
"Okay, that's good. Let's pick some people who can attack our brothers first, and secure this place before going to snatch slaves and women. Don't move the women here for now, let brothers behave themselves!"
Wang Ba can become a powerful man, and he is not an ordinary little bandit. He naturally has his own way of doing things.
The clerk smiled and asked again: "What do you say when someone comes to your door?"
Wang Ba slapped the clerk on the head and said, "You are such a treacherous guy. You used a chicken to trick a big girl back. Go away, just say it's me who said it. Even if it's delivered to your door, you have to give it to me."
Report it to the various military academies. How will you manage so many people after they break the rules?"
The clerk ran away laughing.
Zhang Chuchen nodded with satisfaction, but she was worried, fearing that Wang Ba would go wild when he came out. Now it seems that he is quite capable.
The city lord here is actually the largest slave owner. He didn't know where he was going, and half of the corpses were thrown into the woods. Half of the thugs were maimed, and the rest were all locked up. The slaves didn't seem to care.
Just change the master, and it doesn't seem to make any difference.
Several women dressed better than ordinary slaves were sent to Wang Ba.
Because Zhang Chuchen was there, Wang Ba didn't think much about it. He just accompanied Zhang Chuchen and those in charge of calculations to study the map and consider the issue of defense.
"Go away, I'm tired." Zhang Chuchen saw Wang Ba inadvertently looking at the Japanese woman several times, and after cursing, he told everyone in the tent to get out. After that, her maid came in and said softly: "
Madam, I found a warehouse full of silver."
"Then what?"
"At first, there were a few people discussing how to divide it. Looking at the hole, I guess if we dig more, we will get more. Now we can see at least 200,000 taels. From what they said, if we dig more, we will probably get more.
Five hundred thousand taels. I dug a few times, but they all stopped. Exactly what I said, there is no place to spend the money."
"Stupid!" Zhang Chuchen cursed with a smile.
"Madam, what do you mean?" the maid asked again.
Zhang Chuchen said: "Whether it is silver or gold, count them, load them on ships and transport them back to the Tang Dynasty. By the way, add the merit book and send it back. This is merit. Write down the merits. There is no place to spend this silver here. Is it possible?"
Is there no place for flowers in the Tang Dynasty? In other words, is it possible to spend a lifetime here?"
"I understand, go tell them now!" The maid said and left.
Zhang Chuchen stopped him: "Let's go to bed early tonight. We'll talk about anything tomorrow. If they do a good job, the ship is too rushed this time. Next time a ship comes, we will take the money back to the big city."
Don go."
In fact, Zhang Chuchen underestimated this huge silver mine. Many veins have been exposed to the ground. Although for the entire Shijian Silver, there are only a very small amount. But for Wang Ba and others, it is a huge rich mine.
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