Super Smuggling System

Otherwise, it would not be here to build a city.

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Facing these war horses, Li Mu had the illusion that he was the owner of a horse farm.

Living deep in the hinterland of Yanbei, sitting and watching the war in the Central Plains.

However, this thought flashed away and was thrown out of his mind.

Being a horse farm owner in Yanbei, not to mention whether it is feasible or not, the task of suppressing and killing 900 million yuan alone cannot be filled by the alien Hulu in Yanbei.

You know, so far, counting the alien Hulu who were hacked and killed outside the city, he has only completed more than 5 progress, which is one step away from 100, and even worse from [-] million.

900 million, it will take only a few years or more than ten years to kill like this, and it really can't be done.

In this way, how could Li Mu have time to be a horse farm owner in Yanbei.

He still wants to finish the task and go back sooner.

......

"We have finished counting the young master's war horse."

At this time, Xiang'er came over and showed Li Mu the counted number of horses.

Li Mu didn't take the bamboo slips. He has no love for this thing. He neither wants to read nor hold it. There are no other reasons. It's too heavy and he doesn't remember much.

A roll of bamboo slips, if the characters are written small, one or two hundred characters can be written, but if they are made larger, they will disappear after a few crosses.

Why is there such a thing as learning rich five cars and classical Chinese?

Five carts of books are packed in bamboo slips, which is really not much.

Classical Chinese, according to his understanding, should be that there are too few words recorded in a scroll of bamboo slips, so it can only be simplified, and a large amount of content is integrated into a few words to facilitate recording.

It has to be said that this is the wisdom of the ancients, but it hurts the students of the real plane.

Well, he was also one of the victims.

"Don't look at it, you keep it."

In the usual style of throwing away the shopkeeper, after distributing resentment towards the bamboo slips, Li Mu looked at Xiang'er and said with a smile: "Why don't you get angry with me? Look at noon, you still cried and ran out. If you don't know, you still have to go out." What do you think I did to you?"

Xiang'er put away the bamboo slips, bowed her head and said softly: "Young Master, it was Xiang'er who was wrong just now, it was Xiang'er who misunderstood you, Young Master."

After crying and running out of the house, not long after, Li Mu explained to her why they had to burn and bury the remains of the Hulu outside the city.

So, knowing that she is not sad now, on the contrary, she is very grateful to Li Mu.

Li Mu said indifferently: "It's good to know that it's a misunderstanding. We can't let those Hulu have a chance to hurt us after they die."

After the words fell, he looked into Xiang'er's eyes.

Xiang'er was a little shy when she was seen, and said in a low voice: "My lord."

Li Mu smiled, and continued: "Our lives are precious, and Hu Lu's lives can be discarded at will, but the premise is that they can't hurt us, understand?"

Xiang'er nodded heavily, and said, "My lord, Xiang'er understands."

Li Mu nodded and said, "That's about the same."

However, Xiang'er said in a difficult way: "My lord, the corpses of the barbarians outside the city are widely distributed. Although many wild wolves, falcons, and crows ate them, they only ate a small part. Some were left on the grass outside the city."

"Even if all our 300 people are dispatched to clean up the corpses scattered over a dozen miles outside the city, it will be difficult to clean them up in a short while."

"This season is the hottest time again, and the corpse will rot soon."

Finally, Xiang'er looked at the sun in the sky.

Li Mu reached out and tapped Xiang'er's forehead, and said, "You guys plan to just pick it up bit by bit, and move them one by one."

Xiang'er rubbed her forehead aggrievedly, and asked, "My lord, what should I do otherwise?"

Li Mu patted his forehead, looking very angry, and said, "Xiang'er, do you know why I asked you to count war horses?"

Xiang'er smiled and said, "Master, Xiang'er doesn't know."

Li Mubai gave Xiang'er a look, and said: "Okay, go and ask other people, if there is anyone who can ride a horse, it doesn't need to be too good, as long as you can ride a horse."

Xiang'er didn't leave, and said directly: "My lord, you don't need to ask, most of us can ride horses, but we are not as good at bowing horses as Hulu."

This was an unexpected gain.

Seeing that most of the 300 Han women could ride horses, Li Mu didn't delay any longer, and directly explained how to collect the corpses of Hulu outside the city.

Because, the longer the delay, the more rotten the Hulu corpses outside the city will be.

The sun is too poisonous at this time of year.

"Find some ropes, prepare some long wooden boards to make them into the shape of dustpans, fix the ropes on both sides of these things, and then tie one end of the ropes to the two horses, and the two together...... .”

Li Mu didn't finish speaking.

Xiang'er's eyes lit up, and she took the words and said: "Then the two of you ride horses together and pull this long dustpan, and you can quickly pick up the corpses of the barbarians outside the city."

Li Mu then added: "Yes, there is a flat grassland outside the city, and there are almost no major barriers. These corpses can be quickly gathered and burned, but when you gather, you don't need to gather in a pile. It can be divided into many piles, as long as it is convenient for burning."

Xiang'er nodded and said, "Yes, young master, Xiang'er understands."

After all, I have to run to arrange manpower preparations.

Li Mu hurriedly stopped, and said, "Remember, you need to give weight to those dustpans, otherwise they will be easy to turn over. Also, do you know how to make these things?"

This is what he is worried about, and there is a solution, but these Han women don't know how to make it, and he will get it all by himself.

Eventually he overthinks it.

Xiang'er who ran out turned around and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my lord, we know all these things. Among us women, there are carpenter's daughters and blacksmith's daughters. , it is still easy to make a wooden dustpan."

Li Mu smiled and said, "So many daughters? What kind of daughters are there?"

"And Xiuniang's daughter."

After speaking, Xiang'er ran away without a trace.

Chapter 5 Seventeen: The Han Girl Who Doesn’t Love Red Makeup

Needless to say, under the guidance of some Han women who were daughters of carpenters, these Han women made six hundred very long dustpans in just one day.