Daming: The county magistrate cried poorly and Zhu Yuanzhang exploded in anger

"My lord, Brother Yang has no eyesight, I'll take care of it!" Xiao Hei was extremely disappointed in seeing that the bearded man and the thin bamboo pole dared to confront Zhang Song, but did not dare to confront Zhang Song face to face.

"Head, how dare we be arrogant in front of you? We were just joking!"

Zhang Song sneered, "Hehe, I seem to be joking?"

Obviously, he didn't want to joke with him.

What's the joke?
"The two of you strengthen your training and read this book by heart, otherwise you will run [-] kilometers a day."

Zhang Song was very strict with the two of them, with only one purpose and that was to make them understand what should not be said.

He had to make these two guys docile.

"My lord, we know we are wrong, this..."

"Hmph!" The station construction didn't talk nonsense to them, but just let out a cold snort.

The bearded man and the thin bamboo pole now regret contradicting Zhang Song.

Now the two of them can only do what Zhang Song said.

Don't dare to contradict anymore... obediently took the book and recited it.

This book was bought by Zhang Song at the system store, and it can train people in the theoretical knowledge of leading troops to fight.

Now the hearts of the two of them are very resentful towards Zhang Song, but after a while, they will understand that Zhang Song is doing them good.

After getting used to it by the little black belt, I got into the habit of only listening to what the little black belt said.

Then, Zhang Song's order fell on deaf ears.

I love being a shit stirrer...

After the two left with the books, Xiao Hei asked inexplicably: "Sir, these two people are not under your jurisdiction, why are they punished so lightly? According to my temper, each of them will hit [-] boards!"

Zhang Song didn't say a word, but only ordered: "Now we must establish a good relationship with the Indians. You go and recruit a thousand defense forces."

"We only have this few people, and we lost 30 to [-] people in the previous battle. Will we teach them and drive us away?"

"Of course such a situation will not happen." Seeing such a situation, Zhang Song wanted to laugh.

What a joke, how could he let others suppress his power?

These hundreds of people, he is about to use force to list them.

Make them invincible from head to toe.

"You go to contact the Indian leaders first. We need to be friendly with the nearby tribes, big and small, and attack those from a distance. This is the strategy of attacking from afar and inbreeding."

Xiao Hei didn't read much history.

Naturally, he didn't know that the strategy of attacking from a distance and inbreeding from a distance appeared in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods.

He patted his forehead and said: "The head is amazing, I'm ashamed of myself."

"You will become powerful soon." Zhang Song didn't care about it at all, he said to him calmly.

After Black left, he immediately entered the tent and began to write the next strategy.

First, build a city by the mountains and rivers.

Then build large and small forts with this city as the center of gravity.

The fort also had to follow the cottage model.

These forts are the walls of the city.

Take care of each other.

These barriers will help each other if, say, someone comes.

They can play a role in restraining each other, so that the soldiers in the city can be easily mobilized.

Of course, the station construction also wanted to build a cavalry.

Horses were his current headache.

Zhang Song wrote his plan into the proposal, and then waited for Xiao Hei to come back.

After noon, Xiao Hei returned to the camp from the Indian tribe.

After Zhang Song handed him his plan, he was dumbfounded in surprise.

"Damn it, boss, your plan is very grand. It seems that hundreds of my subordinates want to return to Penghu Island at the end of the year is a luxury."

Zhang Song didn't deny it, nodded and said: "That's right, but you have to keep this matter a secret for me, don't say anything."

Of course Xiao Hei would keep it a secret, and would not say much, he knew very well that if this matter was publicized, it would disturb the morale of the army.

"By the way, how was the talk with the Indian chiefs?"

Zhang Song suddenly remembered the task he was given in the morning.

"These people are relatively friendly, and of course there are some who are ambiguous. This requires your sincerity, Boss."

The so-called sincerity is to teach them the advanced agricultural technology of the Ming Dynasty and keep them away from hunting.

The development of Indian tribes has been restricted, of course, the problem of food.

After all, where hunting is guaranteed, agriculture is guaranteed.

Of course Zhang Song would not be stingy.

"You have to do this. Those who are more familiar with agriculture will teach them planting skills. Another thing is to exchange our grain for some horses. I want to form a cavalry."

Zhang Song recalled the previous battle with the cannibal tribe. During the pursuit battle, it was so difficult without a horse. If he didn't occupy two legs and run fast, he would not be able to catch up with them at all.

Xiao Hei didn't say anything, nodded and took on everything.

After Zhang Song entrusted this matter to Xiao Hei, he got busy and took people to see the ore.

Now we mainly look at gold mines, silver mines and iron mines.

Of course, iron ore was used to cast weapons and agricultural production tools, while gold and silver mines smelted gold and silver nuggets and wanted to bring them back to the Ming Dynasty.

It took half a month to find out two gold mines, three silver mines, and five iron mines.

Zhang Song was short of manpower, so he had to recruit people from Indian tribes.

But anyone who works here can get five buckets of rice and one bucket of soybeans every day.

Operating here is not trading currency at all, they still barter.

Therefore, wages must be paid with food.

When job advertisements were posted, nearby Indians flocked.

About 3000 people were initially recruited.

Zhang Songjiang people are divided into 1000 and [-] people.

1000 people went to collect ore and smelt it into metal, and another 2000 people built the city.

In the blink of an eye, it is the end of the year.The cargo yard of the steam turbine docked by the sea was filled with gold and silver nuggets.

And the city was initially built.

"Great, we're going home!"

The hundreds of people that Zhang Song brought out from Penghu were about to go home, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces.

But what they didn't expect was that only a mere hundred and ten people could go back, and the rest would stay here and continue to develop this strange land.

Bring enough fresh water and food, Zhang Song becomes one hundred people, and the remaining people will be stationed here with Xiao Hei.

When the people left behind came to hear the news, their faces were full of unhappy expressions.

"However, if you have ambitions in the world, you want to mention your name and fight for a place to fly, so you don't deserve to sacrifice your own happiness in exchange for the happiness of future generations!"

Before Zhang Song could speak, Xiao Hei said what he wanted to say, what did the bearded man and the thin bamboo pole want to say?But recalling that before, Mr. Zhang asked him to recite the art of war, and he couldn't help but feel cold behind his back.

Originally, the two of them wanted to be shit sticks, but they didn't dare to stand up.