The Weapon Tycoon Who Traveled to Great Qin

Song Island.

"Ahem. Ahem." A slave coughed constantly.

"Damn it. Pull this slave out for me immediately. Hurry up." A second officer shouted loudly. The storm has passed. They need to transport these slaves to another place. They needed to try the Chu colony. He didn't know where his captain heard that the Chu colony needed a large number of slaves. In such a need, they decided to sell it to those Chu people.

"Sir." A sailor looked at his officer embarrassedly, because he saw that the slave had coughed up blood. He felt that he might be infected. Because the other party does look disgusting.

"Damn it. Damn it." The second officer scolded anxiously.

"This coughing slave will kill the people in our boat. Get it out for me. Hurry up. Get it out." As the second officer waved his short knife in a hurry, he immediately cut off the other's body and cut the slave. Get it out.

"Bang." As the second pair kicked each other down, the slave was covered by a gunshot before he could even beg for mercy.

"Damn, such a slave will kill us all." The second officer cursed anxiously.

"Look carefully in the future, thin and sick slaves are not allowed to board the ship. These people should be shot on the spot. Kill them all." The second officer cursed excitedly.

"This." The sailor didn't know what to say.

"Bang. Bang." At this moment, beside another ship, a sailor decisively shot and killed a seriously ill slave, who also coughed.

"Have you seen it? Just like the sick slaves. Kill them all. Kill them all." The second officer roared loudly.

"If such a person appears, our situation will cost us a lot, you know?" the second officer scolded, and then proceeded to check the slaves on the ship. The sailor then stood up again with the musket in his hand. Team after team of slaves got on the ship, did some slaves collect the killed slaves and threw them into a big pit in the distance. In the big pit, there will be someone who burns these corpses. These corpses Will cause a great epidemic of disease. It must be effectively controlled, which is written in the Qin Jun manual. It's just that the Koreans pay attention to this, and there is no place for slaves to gather. Because they don't think it is necessary to do so. The main reason is that slave management is more troublesome.

"I feel that the slaves in these ships have too many shots?" Wu Xiang looked at the slaves on his ship worriedly and said.

"It has rained recently, and these slaves have suffered a little bit of cold." Zhang Fan said disapprovingly.

"Don't worry too much, we only need to pick out the sick slaves." Zhang Fan waved and said. Because they did it before. Just do this now. After all, such things happen naturally.

"Well. Maybe we can really control the development of the disease like this." Wu Xiang also thinks that this can solve the problem. This has happened many times before. This may really be nothing.

In the long slave line, there was a slave who coughed lightly, and he looked at the sailor killing that appeared in front of him in fear. He knew that once he coughed, he would not kill it. In order to survive, he can only hold himself as much as possible, because only in this way can he live. A few days ago, the storm landed here. Koreans have their own boats and some good places to live, but they don’t. They can only stay under the poor big trees to hide from the rain. Many people do this. fever. At that time, Koreans discovered a group. They killed a batch of them immediately and burned the corpses quickly. It was impossible for these slaves to know about the burning, but they knew that the Koreans would kill the sick. They are not at all polite to think that people are sick. For this reason, many slaves are very frightened, they are extremely frightened.

"Come out. Hurry." As a sailor said, he pulled out a slave, then raised his gun, shot him at close range, and dragged the body away. The slave who occasionally coughed was terrified, and he kept as usual as possible. Soon they got on the ship as soon as possible under the urging of the sailors. The slave also passed. He relaxed a lot, but his body broke out a lot of cold sweat all at once. As the wind blew, he felt colder. But he was lucky to survive the catastrophe.

"Okay. My boat is almost full. I'm leaving." Wu Xiang looked at his boat and said.

"Yeah. Good luck." Zhang Fan said.

"Yeah. Definitely." Wu Xiang said.

"Wait, I will make a fortune when I get to the territory of Chu Kingdom. Chu people need a lot of things." Wu Xiang said with a smile. After hearing that there was a large demand for slaves in the Chu colony, he hurried to the Chu colony.

"Yeah." Zhang Fan nodded with a smile. He hopes this will happen. After all, this is a very profitable business.

But they did not know that their epidemic prevention measures did not work as they should. The original method of centralizing the treatment of diseased slaves brought about the opposite reaction, because the slaves who were afraid of death would conceal their illness as much as possible, and concentrated in the small cabin environment, which unintentionally would aggravate the spread of the epidemic. This will cause more trouble. But they didn't notice this at all. In their opinion, those pandemic patients have been executed in time. The condition has been completely resolved.

The territory of the Maurya Dynasty.

"This area is a mountainous area. Is there really a plain on the road to the south?" Qin's slave trader Gao Cheng's nephew asked happily.

"I don't know, I know what the Qin military said." Gao Cheng said.

"However, this Maurya Dynasty has a really large population. I heard that tens of thousands of people were captured in one city. Such a big business is really big. The entire Western Regions may not be able to capture so many slaves at once." Gao Cheng said excitedly.

"Uncle. Look at the city over there. The city of the Peacock Dynasty." Happily shouted in surprise with the telescope at this time.

"What's the matter?" Gao Cheng said impatiently. His people must keep up with the situation of the Yueshi, and only by keeping up with the Yueshi can his business grow. Because only the place where the Yue people fought, there would be a large number of slaves.

"Look, there, I saw a lot of people from the Peacock Dynasty, many, about, about. I don't know how many there are." He said with a numb scalp.