The fiefdom increases by one soldier every second, and millions of cavalry circle the Dragon City

The caravan led by Zhao Dafu encountered a group of uninvited guests.

After sizing up the other person very quickly, Zhao Dafu already knew what was going on.

The other party was mostly dressed in large stitched animal skin jackets. He was either a nearby hunter or a bandit wandering south of Lingnan!

Zhao Dafu has encountered such thieves several times and knows them well.

Not to mention, there are Qingjia Army members in the current Chamber of Commerce!

Even if it was a real fight, he still had some confidence.

Not too panicked.

Zhao Dafu was arranging his words and preparing to have a good talk with the guys in front of him.

The bandit leader in front of him has already spoken.

The leader of this bandit is none other than the former head of the Ma Thief Clan, Nie Hailong!

After Nie Hailong lost the battle with Captain Yang, he knew that the situation was over.

The brothers under his command were either killed and captured alive by Qin Ming, or they were killed on the spot by Captain Yang leading a group of Great Yan troops!

Very few survived!

There was no way, Nie Hailong had no choice but to escape from there in order to avoid Captain Yang's encirclement and suppression.

Under the introduction of his subordinates, he came to Lingnan to take refuge.

Here, he defected to Heifeng Village near Yan'an City.

How can Nie Hailong's experience be comparable to that of others?

Therefore, he quickly gained the status of a minor leader in the Black Wind Village.

His status changed very quickly, and all of a sudden, he was reduced from the big boss in the village to the small leader of this group of thieves.

How could Nie Hailong endure this?

A man was born between heaven and earth, how can he live in a state of depression for a long time?

Although Nie Hailong has defected to the Black Wind Stronghold, he is so ambitious that he obviously does not want to limit himself to this!

He wants revenge!

He won't let anyone go like Captain Yang!

Also, what I finally learned from the brothers who were captured alive was this!

It turns out that the culprit of all this seems to be a prince!

It was that prince who killed all his second and third brothers!

Thinking of this, Nie Hailong's eyes became fierce.

I heard from some heads in Heifeng Village that a prince will come to Lingnan in the next few days?

Nie Hailong is extremely confident that it must be him!

However, it is not an easy task to avenge his second and third brothers and kill the prince.

Nie Hailong looked at the caravan in front of him, grinning with a cruel smile.

If he wants to become bigger and stronger, he must first attack the caravan in front of him!

What he didn't know was.

The caravan in front of him happened to be the caravan of the sixth prince Qin Ming, whom he longed for!

...

Qin Ming, who was far away in Jinsha City, sneezed and frowned slightly in confusion.

"Who's thinking of me?"

Looking at the direction Wanfu Chamber of Commerce was leaving, Qin Ming's frown never relaxed.

Deep in his heart, he had a bad premonition.

The points spent by the Wanfu Chamber of Commerce this time were not small. Rice and fine salt cost Qin Ming tens of thousands of points.

If this transaction can be successful, then it is naturally good.

But if an accident occurs and points are lost, it will be a big loss.

Qin Ming withdrew his gaze.

In the makeshift school grounds, the sounds of soldiers training were loud.

The rest of the Qingjia Army are basically training in the school grounds.

The young adults in Jinsha City also trained with the Qingjia Army.

It's just that they don't have the endurance like the Qingjia Army.

After not training for long, they were so exhausted that they collapsed on the ground one by one.

The few who could persevere were trembling and sweating profusely.

They cried out all over the place, but the leader, Pei Zhi, still had no intention of stopping and resting.

"continue!"

Pei Zhi said coldly with no expression on his face.

It's better to sweat during training than to bleed on the battlefield!

These are all lessons of blood and tears!

The training ground on the school ground was in turmoil, but on the other side, Qin Ming approached Meng Fan.

Qin Ming asked about the fields in Jinsha City.

Meng Fan didn't know why Qin Ming suddenly asked this, but he answered honestly.

"Although there are many fields outside Jinsha City, they have been neglected for a long time. I am afraid they have been abandoned for a long time..."

Qin Ming frowned, how could this be done?

If there is no land, how will his next plan be carried out?

What Qin Ming has prepared is truly the possibility for him to have the capital to continuously explode his troops!

Naturally, the more fields, the better!

"Well, aren't the rest of the people in Jinsha City just sitting at home?"

"The fields cannot be left unused, Your Highness still has great use for them!"

Meng Fan read Qin Ming's meaning and hesitated.

"Your Highness, would this not be good?"

Meng Fan felt that all the people in Jinsha City, young and middle-aged, were training, leaving only some old, young, women and children idle at home.

Wouldn't it be... bad to let them work?

He told his worries, but Qin Ming didn't look very moved after listening.

"There is a shortage of food in Jinsha City."

"If you want to survive, you can only do what I say and lie at home every day. Will this food fall from the sky?"

Meng Fan sighed and nodded.

There is nothing wrong with what Qin Ming said.

People are starving to death, so they have to try their best.

When Meng Fan told Qin Ming's words to the other people in the city.

Their reactions were somewhat beyond Meng Fan's expectations.

Not only did they not resist, they became excited after hearing that it was Qin Ming's order.

"Master Meng, I'll come, I'll come!"

"Since it is His Highness's will, the common people must live up to His Highness's expectations!"

"By the way, Master Meng, did His Highness the Sixth Prince say anything? For example, everyone who participates in labor can receive some food or something?"

"..."

Listening to the noisy voices of the people around him, Meng Fan suddenly felt a headache.

It seems that most of them come here for food.

But... His Highness the Sixth Prince did not tell him whether there would be a food reward!

He could only bite the bullet and said.

"The food in the city is limited, and His Highness the Sixth Prince doesn't have any more food even if he thinks about it."

"Our fields in Jinsha City have been abandoned for a long time. Now His Highness the Sixth Prince wants to reuse them. I hope everyone can contribute..."

I heard Meng Fan say there was no food.

Instantly, there were boos.

"There's no food? Then what are you going to do, help for nothing?"

"Forget it, the Sixth Prince has so many soldiers, so he doesn't need us, right?"

"Go, go, go, I don't even have enough to eat, and I still have to work for you? What are you thinking about? Unless you have a pound of grain, there is no need to talk!"

The veins on Meng Fan's forehead throbbed.

"You, you, you!"

His Highness the Sixth Prince is so kind to Zhen Tian Zhen Porridge. Is this how the people of Jinsha City treat His Highness?

Besides, His Highness’s desire to reclaim the fields must be for the sake of the people in Jinsha City!

"Master Meng!"

But a few sounds came from one side of the crowd.

Meng Fan looked at it with surprise in his eyes.