Yipin County Magistrate: Start with invincibility

Chapter 439
After making the plan, Qin Feng immediately started to arrange.

There were originally many residents in Black Creek City, but when the barbarians went south, Qin Feng arranged for them to leave Black Creek City.

Most of these disaster victims gathered in Jiqiu City, not far from Black Creek City.

"My lord, is it not good for us to gather the people back to Black Creek City now?"

Ling Chong asked worriedly.

Although the barbarians have all become captives, and the situation in Black Creek City is still stable for the time being, no one knows when they will rebel again.

In case those common people return to Black Creek City, they are very likely to be injured.

But Qin Feng shook his head: "What are you afraid of? Barbarian captives may not always be captives, but there will definitely be an end to the grievances between us and Yu Yu."

"The end?"

Ling Chong's heart trembled. Could it be that Qin Feng planned to kill all these prisoners?

Although Da Zhou never said that he would not kill the captives, there were a total of 2 barbarian captives in Black Creek City. If they were to kill them all, it would definitely cause a sensation.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a somewhat puzzled expression.

But looking at him, Qin Feng laughed loudly: "Who told you that I must kill them all?"

"But didn't your lord say that you want to end this grievance?"

"Yes."

Qin Feng nodded: "Then have you ever thought that the end of this grievance must be in the form of killing?"

Facing Qin Feng's question, Ling Chong scratched his head in confusion.

"If we really want to end this grievance in the form of killing, we must not only kill all the barbarian captives in Black Creek City, but also chase all the way to the grassland and wipe out the entire barbarian tribe."

"Otherwise, they will make a comeback sooner or later."

Qin Feng said in a serious tone, causing Ling Chong's pupils to constrict suddenly.

Although he knew that Qin Feng was just making an analogy, he could still imagine what kind of bloody scene it would be if things really developed as Qin Feng said.

But if you don't do this, what is Qin Feng's plan?

"Ling Chong, have you ever thought about the purpose of those barbarians who keep going south?"

"Of course it is for the purpose of attacking the city and occupying the land of the Great Zhou."

"That's right, but the purpose of doing this, in the final analysis, is to fill their stomachs. As long as they can eat enough, they won't come to trouble us again."

"If we can feed them, we can take them for our own use."

"By then, not only will they not cause trouble to Da Zhou, but they will become a sharp sword in Da Zhou's hands."

When Qin Feng said this, Ling Chong's eyes suddenly lit up.

That's right, the barbarians have always been a headache for Da Zhou, because they live on the grasslands, their folk customs are aggressive, and they live a nomadic life all year round, and their immediate combat skills are extremely high.

This was something that the soldiers of the Great Zhou could not compare to. After all, barbarians had to deal with horses from birth.

A horse can generally live for about 30 years. Many barbarian people adopted a foal when they were teenagers and grew up together. The tacit understanding between them is beyond the understanding of others.

If such cavalry could become the troops of the Great Zhou, how powerful would it be?
But before that, no one had ever thought of it.

Of course, this matter is not as easy as imagined. On the one hand, the North must be satisfied with willing surrender, and on the other hand, it is necessary to block the mouths of the old and stubborn people in the court.

There has been a saying in the Central Plains since ancient times, people who are not of our race must have different hearts.

In the eyes of the Han people, the barbarians are completely alien. It is not easy for them to accept this matter.

It is already late September, and the weather is getting cooler. The trees on both sides of the avenue are covered with dead leaves. When the wind blows, there is a rustling sound.

Looking around, there is a desolate scene.

Unlike the prosperity in the south, it is common to see no smoke for ten miles in the Beihai area.

"This is still one of the most fertile lands in Da Zhou. It would be great if all the land here could be turned into fertile fields."

Qin Feng said leisurely, but just such a sentence made Ling Chong beside him tremble.

If that's the case, then Beihai is a country of its own, and that's enough.

"Okay, let's do the things right now."

This is just a small idea in Qin Feng's mind, but he is not sure whether it can be realized.

After all, he can't even protect himself now, maybe one day, when the First Prince makes up his mind to deal with him, he will fall into crisis again.

Jiqiu City is closer than Bincheng, and the two arrived at the north gate of Jiqiu City in only one day and one night.

When Qin Feng passed by here last time, Jiqiu City was a bleak scene.

After many days, Qin Feng came to Jiqiu again, but the scene here remained unchanged.

Looking around, the land outside the city is barren and full of weeds. The streets in the city are sparsely populated. Occasionally, you can see victims on the side of the road, all of them are pale and emaciated.

Although the city gate is still there, there is not even a decent guarding soldier around.

Right now, there is no government office in Jiqiu city, only a few inns left, and the common people have nowhere to go, scattered on the side of the road.

Such a scene is shocking.

After a turnaround, Qin Feng stopped in front of the last inn.

At that time, in Jiqiu City, Zhao Minghu and a group of prostitutes occupied the inn, and now the place has become much cleaner.

But the door of the inn was ajar, which is normal if you think about it, after all, there is no one else in Jiqiu City except the hungry people.

Even if they open the door, whose business are they going to do?

The two pushed the door open one by one, and the lobby was empty. Qin Feng looked around and then shouted: "Is anyone there?"

After a while, a little old man walked out tremblingly from a room upstairs.

This little old man is exactly the old man Qin Feng saw when passing by here last time.

"Guest officer, the shop is not accepting customers now."

"Boss, don't you remember me?"

Qin Feng took off his helmet and met the old man's eyes. The old man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered something.

"Is it you? Is it... the lord?"

Of course he couldn't forget Qin Feng. At that time, Zhao Minghu and his party stayed in this inn, eating and drinking for free, and making troubles at every turn, which made him very worried.

If it hadn't been for Qin Feng's arrival, he still doesn't know how to live this day.

"Grandpa, long time no see, how's business going?"

Qin Feng asked with a smile.

But he himself knew very well that his question was nothing more than taking off his pants and farting, nothing more.

Sure enough, the old man sighed: "My lord, don't mention it soon. Do you think there is business in this scene in Jiqiu City?"

(End of this chapter)