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Chapter 139 Migrant workers fight!

A sense of accomplishment and other things usually come at a cost.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many people who like unspoken rules!

At least, when Zhu Ming saw his sense of accomplishment again, he was mentally bleeding!

For these things, he went back to his own era and bought all his silver. It was not that he didn't want to convert it into silver ingots or something, and he directly sold antiques, mainly because he didn't dare!

You should know that in this era, everything you dug out is from the country. Where did you come from so many silver ingots?

Right!

So, even so, he transformed it into two forms: silver bars and gold bars. He went to Hong Kong specifically!

Although he knew that such behavior would definitely attract the attention of some people, how could modern society want to deal with such a large amount of gold and silver if it does not attract people's ideas?

However, compared with this, Zhu Ming was even more afraid of the punishment for the group mission!

Especially after communicating with Fu Hao, he even concluded that Qin Shihuang's disappearance was definitely related to the group leader. Think about it, Brother Zheng had already taken the elixir of immortality and was truly immortal. What was the final result?

I am just a little otaku!

Plus, that punishment is really terrible!

Fortunately, more than a year has passed, and the Great Wall has not died abnormally due to difficulties. This is what he deserves to be proud of.

Every morning, the hard pillar made him full of energy every day!

Isn't it just money...

Money is not a bastard.

Can you still make money if you spend it?

At worst, just search the house again!

Zhu Ming's heart was full of superiority. After all, we are time travelers, aren't we?

"Daliang Made, Daliang Made..."

A black-clad guard ran over quickly on a war horse. Before the person arrived, he had already jumped down and knelt on one knee. He said urgently, "Thirty miles east, I found a tribe, which was said to be the remnants of Northern Yan back then, and was besieging our personnel..."

Well?

Hold the grass!

Is this going to cut off my happy life?

No matter what Northern Yan is, where is Northern Yan? He has heard of Northern Zhou, Northern Qi and Northern Wei, what is Northern Wei? Where is Northern Yan?

Could it be that Murong Chong has also traveled through time and has not established Western Yan or Northern Yan?

Even if you have a beautiful sister, Princess Qinghe, it won’t work!

"Gather the black guards and set off..."

Zhu Ming shouted with great enthusiasm that the black-clothed guards are no longer the 3,000 black-clothed guards that were the 3,000 people back then. Qin Shihuang was very satisfied with his work this year and specially sent him about 3,000 unanimous guards.

As a great master of the Qin Dynasty, how could he not have his own personal guard?

Of course, the personal guards created by Daliang were the emperor's own personal guards, which also shows how Qin Shihuang valued Zhu Ming!

The impact of the cavalry is unparalleled, especially the black guards equipped with Takahashi saddle and stirrup. Both the speed and combat effectiveness are excellent!

Now, I arrived at the destination in less than a stick of incense, but the scene was a bit funny.

A large group of Qin people in Guanzhong, holding engineer shovels, were besieging about five or six hundred "troops"!

That's right, it was besieged by two teams, a Great Wall Construction Team with only about one hundred people!

Those troops are neat, and there is naturally no shortage of leather armor. As for weapons, they also have some bronzes and...

Wooden sticks, wooden spears and so on!

Fortunately, no one died!

Zhu Ming's first reaction turned out to be this!

Of course, how could the construction of the Great Wall not die?

Death, it's death!

But the people who died were from the Huns, Lin Hu’s people, and other miscellaneous people. Anyway, they were all sent by Meng Tian, ​​so he pretended not to know!

He didn't know at the beginning that a Hun died occasionally, but the group mission was not prompted. This made Zhu Ming understand a truth, oh, it turns out that using slaves is also possible, and deaths do not count!

This is very reasonable!

I just said that any task is a strategy, but there are still bugs!

However, this bug is very good. Everyone said it was good after using it. Not only did I use it, I also recommend it to others, such as the tyrant classmate of the flat-headed brother in the emperor world. I told him that when I used it, I said this, "duang..." Don't add special effects...

Therefore, when Zhu Ming saw these people, he was ecstatic!

There are five or six hundred armed forces, all of whom are strong men. If we follow the rules of this era, then what is the Northern Yan tribe? It will be at least tens of thousands of people. After screening, half of the people who can work are more...

This deal is done well!

Zhu Ming was about to wave his hand to let the black guards behind him attack the opponent's formation, directly fuck the opponent, and find the opponent's nest by the way...

"Stop, stop!"

A girl in linen suddenly rode a horse from the side. Although she saw that the clothes were in the same group as those people, she didn't go anywhere, but walked straight in front of her!

Without a high bridge saddle and stirrup, riding a horse is really not easy, and it has high technical requirements. But this woman rides very steadily!

When he arrived in front of Zhu Ming, the girl hurriedly dismounted, knelt on the ground, and said loudly, "My Northern Yan tribe is willing to surrender under the general, fight for you on the battlefield and achieve hegemony..."

Well……

What's going on?

Zhu Ming looked at the girl who was standing on his horse and was very surprised!

What does this mean?

Fighting on the battlefield and achieving hegemony?

Are you sure you are here to surrender, not to provoke the relationship between me and Brother Zheng?

You know, I have a good relationship with Brother Zheng now!

He almost recognized me as his godson, if I hadn't been unwilling to do so!

What do you mean?

However, in this era, what is the most important thing about fighting between two stations and not killing them? In other words, you have done all your conspiracies and tricks on the battlefield, but you still have to do something about face. For example, someone sent an envoy to...

Now this girl is probably the other party’s messenger!

Zhu Ming looked around in fear and found that this place was not an ambush, so he felt relieved. Then he pretended to be disappointed and majestic, lowered his head and asked, "Who is the one who kneeling down on his horse?"

The girl still lowered her head, but her voice became much softer!

You know, in general, asking this is basically equivalent to a truce, but when you turn to look at the migrant workers wearing colorful and ugly clothes, they still take the engineer shovel to continue to pat their tribe members. The girl also said anxiously, "Let me ask the general to ask your subordinates first, stop..."

Well……

Zhu Ming then realized that he seemed to have forgotten!

Why did you order those people to stop? If you really beat them to death, your scapegoat will be gone?
Chapter completed!
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