Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

"Brother Qing, this is not the way to the martial arts academy!"

"Yes!"

"Brother Qing, what are we doing?"

"Destroy a fort!"

Nangong

Cui Moyang's eyes lit up, and he said coldly:

"Destroy one family a day, and in a month, they will all be killed!"

Everyone

An hour later:

In a fort, shouts and screams shook the sky.

A few minutes later:

The shouts and screams disappeared.

A little later:

Chu Qing brought two pairs of twins, all covered in blood, out of the fort and stood on the road.

The twins were dissatisfied: "Brother Qing, we also want to collect spoils!"

Chu Qing coughed and said: "How can collecting spoils be as fun as killing enemies?"

Qingfeng Mingyue thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay!"

"Then kill people!"

Chu Qing said seriously: "We are not killing people casually."

"We are killing enemies!"

"The fort is hateful, oppressing the people and cutting off our resources."

"If we don't kill them, God will not forgive us!"

"We are righteous."

Qingfeng Mingyue was at a loss.

One hour

Two hours

A horse whistled in the distance.

On horseback:

Master Zhang was in a heavy mood.

After Chu Qing and others left, they discussed countermeasures.

Result:

The pro-war and peace-seeking factions were deadlocked.

Master Zhang advocated fighting.

"Chu Qing and others are arrogant!"

"They are just nine people."

"No matter how powerful they are, they haven't practiced to the level of ordinary people."

"As long as there are more people, they can still kill."

"Each fort has dozens of cavalry."

"Everyone release the cavalry. With one charge, even if there are seven or eight thousand soldiers, they can be killed in pieces."

"Not to mention nine people?"

Master Zhang was dissatisfied with the status quo.

How many years have the forts dominated?

A small mud-legged man wants to turn over?

Why are people afraid?

"Isn't it just that two forts were destroyed?"

"Everyone is not a match for them alone, so is it not a match for them even if they join forces?"

Master Zhang became more and more angry as he thought about it.

He decided to contact other patriarchs who advocated war early tomorrow morning, and then strangle Chu Qing together.

"A dozen forts can also gather hundreds of cavalry."

"Hundreds of cavalry can easily kill a few warriors."

Trample! Trample! Trample!

Approaching the fort.

The fort was very quiet.

The head of the Zhang family was quite satisfied.

The group of slaves still abided by the rules and knew that they could not make noise at night and disturb their family members' sleep.

At this moment, a guard said:

"Master, there is a smell of blood!"

What?

"A strong smell of blood!"

The head of the Zhang family's heartbeat quickened, and uneasiness swept over him.

Everyone was on guard, and ran for a while, and saw five people standing on the road.

"Go over and hit them to death!"

The head of the Zhang family roared and whipped the horse.

Hiss!

The horse neighed and ran wildly.

He was with dozens of guards, not afraid.

Crackle!

The sound of chains rang.

The spear tip, more than a foot long, crossed a distance of six or seven meters and stabbed a horse's forehead.

The horse wailed and fell to the ground.

The people who blocked the road either flew into the air or dodged to the side.

The sword light swept.

The guards fell one by one.

The chain gun shuttled in the air like a poisonous snake.

Puff!

Puff!

Screams rang out.

When the head of the Zhang family looked back, he found that more than a dozen people were missing.

Kill?

Escape?

The head of the Zhang family was confused.

"Kill!"

Chu Qing roared, the chain moved, and the killing started again.

One minute

The head of the Zhang family looked around and found that he was the only one left.

At this moment, he panicked: "Please, don't kill me."

"I will give you pearls, all the pearls."

Chu Qing said coldly: "Very good!"

"It's a pity that it's too late!"

Mingyue shouted and attacked at the same time.

Crack!

The double knives were wrong!

The head of the Zhang family screamed and was split in half.

Qingfeng cut off the head and hung it on his waist.

"These guys have such good resources, but in the end, they are still a boil!"

Under the moonlight:

Chu Qing shook the chain gun, and blood dripped.

"That's why we asked them to hand over the resources to avoid waste."

Thirty pearls.

Gold, silver and jewelry, two carriages.

There are also a lot of grain, cloth, silk, etc., which are piled up in several warehouses.

As for the underground grain warehouse, maybe there is, maybe not.

They didn't have time to check.

Cui Moyang and others planned to burn the fort.

Chu Qing said: "Don't burn it."

"This fort will be our base in the future."

"After dawn, let the group of stonemasons come to move grain and cloth."

"We need more people to mine pearls!"

Everyone nodded.

Although the fort hired people to mine, considering the cost and other issues, the number of people hired is limited.

But, they don't have to consider the cost.

Anyway, all resources are gifts from nature.

Use it as you like, and ask nature for more if it's not enough.

Nature dares to hire people, and it doesn't feel bad.

Because they have to occupy the resources of the fortress this time, therefore:

Nangong, Cui Moyang and others worked until dawn to sort things out.

At dawn:

A large number of ox carts and horse carts, carrying food and cloth, headed straight for the place where refugees gathered outside the city.

"Join us in quarrying, we will provide food, accommodation and medical care!"

"The wages are not less than a copper coin!"

"Those who dig up pearls will be rewarded with ten taels of silver."

"The first 100 people who work the fastest every day will be rewarded with one tael of silver."

Under Chu Qing's suggestion:

Nangong, Cui Moyang and others improved the welfare benefits for the stonecutters.

Even, it was detailed to the extent of how much silver to compensate for disability and how much silver to compensate for being killed by stones.

The refugees are almost starving to death these days.

They dare not go back home.

Because:

Where the flood broke out, there was a plague.

Going back means death.

And staying here is almost starving to death.

Now, Chu Qing is recruiting people.

Even if they only provide food, they will scramble to join.

But Chu Qing actually gave so many benefits.

This made the refugees grateful.

Nangong secretly said: "There are too many benefits."

Chu Qing smiled:

"A lot?"

"One pearl is at least 10,000 taels of silver."

"Besides, there is no demand for it."

"How much food can 10,000 people eat in a day?"

"As long as they can dig out the pearl, we will do it even if we lose money."

"Remember, what we want is not gold and silver, but pearls!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

"By the way, let your people go around to buy tools."

Nangong asked: "How many do you need?"

"One hundred thousand sets of tools are not many, it's better to get hundreds of thousands or even millions of sets of tools."

Everyone

Chu Qing pointed to the bamboo mountain that stretched for thousands of miles and said: "Such a big bamboo mountain, there is room for as many people as you want."

Nangong frowned and said: "With so many people, how do you deal with the gravel excavated every day?"

Chu Qing pointed to the bumpy road and said:

"Pave the road!"

"Pave the roads between Shiji County and other counties, and even the prefectural city, with gravel."

"If there is really no place to throw it, just find a place to pile it."

"In short, I just want the pearl!"

"For the pearl, even if Shiji County is flooded with stones, it is worth it!"

Chu Qing recruited people on a large scale here. Thousands of refugees, after having a full meal, brought their families to dig for pearls.

They didn't even have tools.

But, they carried stones by hand and knocked small stones.

Although the efficiency was not high, there were many people.

A large number of boulders were divided into small pieces, and the small pieces were smashed into the size of red dates.

Any stone larger than the diameter of the pearl must be smashed.

Abandon the stone, only the pearl.

This scene made the fort owners silent.

"What a waste!"

They all felt Chu Qing's determination to get the pearl.

And the refugees were overjoyed.

There was food to eat.

There was work to do.

They were excited and wanted to sell themselves to Chu Qing immediately and be slaves for life.

Unfortunately, they could not see Chu Qing in person.

There was no way out.

Therefore, they could only work hard to repay Chu Qing.

In the midst of the hot excavation:

Near noon, a refugee smashed a fist-sized stone and found a pearl.

At this moment, he raised the pearl and shouted heartbreakingly:

"Master Qing found the pearl!"