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Chapter 111: Pioneering the King

The moment the city gate was broken, Xuancheng had already come to an end. Su Fan led the 500 elite troops behind him and drove straight in. After entering Xuancheng in an awl-shaped formation, the enemy had no way of resisting.

It's that simple to break the city.

When Ling Zhan entered the city with a large army, all the defenders of Xuancheng surrendered obediently, and some of those who did not surrender fled away.

Su Fan and the others did not pursue this either.

Instead, he chose to take down Xuancheng.

After taking this city, Xuancheng County can be regarded as falling into his hands. It belongs to Wu County's territory, and Su Fan's territory has expanded again.

Now there are five counties, and there are two to three million people under its rule.

Population is the dividend.

The original prefect's office has now become the temporary residence of Su Fan's people.

As night approached, Ling Zhan and the others finally finished the finishing work, and the civil servants accompanying the army quickly included the city of Xuancheng in their basic board, and got all the main positions.

As for the rest, it will be temporarily handed over to the original local wealthy families for observation. If it is feasible, it will continue, and if not, it will be dismissed directly.

Wu Jun has implemented this set of workflow before and has some experience.

"prefect"

Ling Zhan led a group of people and carried Du Fuwei to the government office.

At this moment, Du Fuwei is still heaving a sigh of relief. Although his internal organs are broken, but practicing Zhenqi Martial Arts, Zhenqi can slowly repair the internal organs. If he is given time to recover slowly, he can still survive.

This is one of the benefits of infuriating.

"Sit down! How about it?"

Everyone ignored Du Fuwei. In the eyes of everyone, Du Fuwei was just a defeated prisoner, and it was not worth their trouble at all.

"Prefect, Xuancheng has been captured. Among them, the 50,000 soldiers in the city have all become prisoners. The grain and grass are 30,000 shi, the gold is 3,000 jin, the money is 300,000 guan, and some other calligraphy and painting jade, etc. The value is still being calculated, but it is estimated. Come down, there should be 30,000 to 50,000 pieces."

"Of course it belongs to the fertile land in Xuancheng Prefecture, with 150,000 mu of land."

In the end, Ling Zhan took a special look at Du Fuwei.

Du Fuwei is probably the 'credit' for the 150,000 mu of fertile land in the Xuancheng government office. Du Fuwei is also the leader of one party anyway, so he naturally knows the importance of food.

Where food comes from, of course, from the ground.

Most of the fertile land in various places is almost in the hands of gentry tyrants in various places, and 80% of the land in the world is in the hands of these people.

Du Fuwei is a peasant rebel army. Although he doesn't know how to divide the land from local tyrants, he still does a good job in the first one.

At least in terms of fighting local tyrants, most rebels will do it.

"150,000 mu, not bad"

Su Fan didn't care about the numbers above. Tens of thousands of captives, tens of thousands of shi of grain, and hundreds of thousands of money are nothing.

He has almost no shortage of food and money. With the development of Wu County in the past few years, the yield per mu is no worse than that in the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

One year in the prefect's mansion, hundreds of thousands of shi of grain can be obtained, and with the addition of Yuhang County, Su Fan's rule can have millions of shi of grain in the next year.

Although the army consumes a lot of food, there is more than enough food, and there is a lot of surplus every year.

What he valued was fertile land.

Because Wu Jun was underdeveloped, he was able to develop a lot of wasteland. Liyang, Xuancheng, had been developed a long time ago, so there was not much wasteland for development.

Most of the land is in the hands of noble families from all over the country.

It is impossible for him to rob directly. Although he is not afraid of these people, he is also afraid of trouble, and if he really fights for hegemony, it is impossible for him to follow the method of beating local tyrants and dividing the land in later generations.

The national conditions are different and cannot be copied.

The Xuancheng government office has 150,000 mu of fertile land, and these few days may be able to "friendly" squeeze out tens of thousands of mu of fertile land.

Added together, there are 200,000 mu. This is still one city in Xuancheng, and there are seven counties in Xuancheng County. There may be a total of 400,000 to 500,000 mu of fertile land.

It's not as good as Wu Jun, but it's not bad.

Tens of thousands more refugees can be accommodated.

Su Fan smiled and nodded.

"You are the prefect of Wujun, the son of Yu Wenhuaji, Yuwen Chengji"

Just when Su Fan and Ling Zhan were discussing how to quickly restore order in Xuancheng, Du Fuwei, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking at Su Fan, he asked a difficult question.

"Yes, it is the official"

Su Fan glanced at the other party casually. He never thought of subduing this person, and the other party would not surrender easily.

"I don't complain about losing"

When Du Fuwei heard the words, he slowly closed his eyes. He had already figured it out in the daytime battle. He wanted to capture the thief first, but the other party didn't think so.

He didn't expect that Wu Commandery not only has elite soldiers, but also has very powerful generals. There are at least five or six talented first-class generals.

There is also a master hidden in the army.

Soldiers never tire of cheating, he himself didn't investigate the opponent's full strength beforehand, and he blamed himself for the failure.

It's just that in his heart, he was shocked by the Yuwen Clan. He didn't expect the Yuwen Clan to have such power.

First-class inborn is already a strong person sitting in one side, even among the eight gangs and ten guilds, the first-class innate is either the leader of the sect leader or a powerful elder.

There are five or six first-class innate talents here in Wu Jun, a master, how much power does the Yuwen Clan still have.

He knew that in Danyang County, another army of the Yuwen Clan was attacking Li Zitong, and he believed that the combat power of the high-level people there was definitely not inferior to his.

From this point of view, the strength of a single Yuwen faction is no worse than that of the Yinkui faction.

This is really a bit scary.

Although the four sects are the best in the world, anyone who truly understands them knows that the most powerful sects in this world are those sects that have been passed down for thousands of years.

How long did the four major valves exist.

Thinking of this, Du Fuwei suddenly felt that he was the clown. He originally thought that he could occupy Jianghuai and become the king.

As a result, they fell down before they exerted their strength.

"A pioneer for the king?"

After muttering something, Du Fuwei swallowed his last breath completely.

"Um!"

Sensing Du Fuwei's dissipated breath, Su Fan moved his eyes and shook his head. He didn't feel much sentimentality.

In this world, people die every day, and Du Fuwei is not a special one.

"General, what is your current strength?"

Just when Su Fan was deep in thought, Kou Zhong slowly came to Su Fan's side, looked at Su Fan with a look of eagerness for knowledge, and a hint of admiration in his eyes.

The strength that Du Fuwei showed during the day shocked him. He had already broken through to the first-class, but he still couldn't win with the other three first-class, and was beaten by the opponent instead.

And the prefect, with just one move, almost beat the former to death.

"My strength, when you enter the realm of blood energy, you will know."

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