Late Ming Dynasty: Conquering the world starting from riding and cutting

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After sending the woman in green and others away, Qin Hao obviously felt tired.

Since going up the mountain yesterday, I have gone through several battles and my spirit has been very tense. When I went to bed last night, I was half asleep, for fear of an accident.

Now that he has summoned so many dead soldiers from Shuntian, his consciousness gradually relaxes, and he feels sleepy.

"I'm going to take a nap here." After saying this to the guard beside him, Qin Hao untied his armor and placed it on the ground, then lay down directly.

I don't know how long it took, but I saw a bright light in my eyes, and there were some voices in my ears.

"Please let me know, Master Jun, I've brought the person here."

"Your Excellency is resting, no one is allowed to disturb you." Shuntian Death Soldier took out the sword from his waist and stuck it on his chest. He looked at Li Guo coldly and did not let him go.

"Yes Yes"

Li Guo looked at the gleaming blade and was so frightened that he hurriedly greeted it with a smile, "It's important for you to rest, sir. I'll wait for you. I won't be in the way. I won't be in the way."

Then he led the people and stood aside to secretly look at the group of sergeants.

I was secretly shocked: He is really a tiger and wolf man. The way he looked at him just now was like looking at a dead person. He was different from the previous group of government officials in the county government who only knew how to collect money. There is absolutely no problem if one is equal to ten. Blind man Liu died because of them. There is no injustice in the hands.

Qin Hao, who was lying on the armor, had just heard their conversation.

It's not surprising that Shuntian Death Soldier can talk, but it's a bit uncomfortable to have such thoughtful words.

So he decided to experiment, and said to the Shuntian dead soldier beside him: "You guys, please step aside and call Li Guo."

Shuntian Death Soldier was as meticulous as ever in following Qin Hao's orders. Everyone slowly backed away, and then one of them ran straight to Li Guo in accordance with the order, and said with a straight face: "My lord called you, please follow me."

Qin Hao listened carefully on the side. Sure enough, these cavalry and cutting soldiers were not only able to speak, but they were also good at speaking. They understood more and more and felt happy in his heart.

This is definitely a good thing for Qin Hao, otherwise he would not be able to imitate the Northern Wei Dynasty's silent cavalry. In the future, he would always say that they are a group of mutes when going on expeditions.

Li Guo followed Shuntian Death Soldier and slowly walked to Qin Hao's side, bowed to Qin Hao, and then pulled the person behind him in front of him.

Sitting on the armor, Qin Hao just looked at the person Li Guo pulled over.

With disheveled hair and a sallow complexion, it was hard to tell his age for a while.

Qin Hao's heart skipped a beat and he asked curiously: "This is the blacksmith in the village. Why does he look like this?"

"My lord, he"

Just as Li Guo wanted to explain, he was interrupted by a wave of hands. At this time, Qin Hao did not want to listen to what Li Guo had to say, but was interested in watching the thin blacksmith tell his story.

"Speak for yourself." Qin Hao pointed at him lightly.

The man was quite decent. After imitating Li Guo and saying hello, he cried to Qin Hao and told his story.

After a while, Qin Hao also got a rough idea.

This man's name is Luan Ping, a native of Qingzhou Prefecture in the Ming Dynasty. His ancestors have been hereditary blacksmiths since the Hongwu period. But now, no one knows how many craftsmen they have in their family. Many officials have begun to eat the wages of these craftsmen and spend a year working on blacksmiths. If you come down, you have to pour money in.

If you want to change your career, Ming law has long stipulated that military households, farmers, and craftsmen cannot change their profession in their lifetime, and they must inherit their father's business.

His old Zhu family wanted dragons to beget dragons and phoenixes to beget phoenixes, so that the mice's sons would spend their whole lives digging holes.

Later, there was a drought in his hometown, and he started to flee because he couldn't survive the famine. Everyone in his family died along the way, but he was the only one left. He gritted his teeth and followed a group of people to break into the sea.

It is simply that the Ming Dynasty Navy is corrupt now, and there is no requirement to patrol every day since the founding of the country. Fortunately, they were allowed to sneak here.

After crossing the ocean, he was recruited to work as a blacksmith in the mountains.

Life was good at first, but then the boss suddenly stopped him from blacksmithing and asked him to farm. How could a hereditary blacksmith know how to farm? His life took a turn for the worse.

After all, how could he distribute food if he didn't work? The bandits would not be so merciful as to support useless people, so he ended up like this. If the people nearby hadn't helped him, he would have starved to death.

"Luan Ping, can you still blacksmith from now on?"

"Yes, as long as I have enough food and strength, I can not only forge iron, but I can also make simple knives and spears." When the adult in front of him mentioned blacksmithing, his eyes immediately lit up and he explained his skills one by one.

"Okay, I'll make sure you're full before you work." Looking at his honest look, Qin Hao couldn't help laughing, "From now on, work hard under my hands, and you won't be hungry."

Then he asked the question he was most concerned about, whether there were any mines in the village.

But I didn't say it was a gold mine. I took precautions here and be careful.

"My lord, there is a mine." He thought for a moment and then said firmly, "And it's not an ordinary mine, it's a gold mine."

"How did you know?"

"Sir, the old village leader asked us blacksmiths to build weapons in the back mountain. Then one day the leading old blacksmith was suddenly killed by the village owner, and then we were driven down the mountain.

Then I found the old blacksmith's mine bag and found a nugget of gold inside. I knew there was a gold mine in the back mountain and that the old blacksmith had been silenced. "

"You are very smart."

Qin Hao had to admire his intuition as a blacksmith. Judging from the various signs he had obtained now, there was no doubt that there was a gold mine in the back mountain.

He stood up slowly and asked in a low voice: "Who else knows about this besides you."

"Gone"

"Then remember not to spread rumors."

Qin Hao warned that since the population was sparse now, he could not bear to kill such a craftsman who could blacksmith.

"Come on, take me to see it."

Following Luan Ping toward the back mountain, Qin Hao saw on the trail leading to the back mountain that terraced fields were opened up on the mountains on both sides of the road, filled with small green rice ears.

He turned to Li Guo and asked, "Is there anyone else living here?"

"Master, this was originally a mountainous area. Later, the old village owner brought a group of refugees up the mountain and let them settle here. While doing small jobs for the village, they built fields here to provide food. He lives there in Luanping. "

"Ah, I almost forgot."

Qin Hao was shocked. Just after hearing what Li Guo said, he remembered that half of the task of exterminating the mountain bandits was not completed. The group of mountain people prompted by the system were right in front of him.

Following the direction of Li Guo's finger, Qin Hao saw a piece of flat land on the terraces. In a small area, three to five hundred dilapidated thatched huts and shacks were built together.

It was noon, smoke was rising from many thatched roofs, and children were playing and playing outside.

"We'll go to the back mountain later. Let's go there first." Qin Hao lifted up his trousers and ran through the path of the paddy field.

After taking only a few steps, he thought that with so many people following him, he would definitely trample the rice seedlings, so he turned around and said, "Be careful, don't crush the rice seedlings."

"promise"

After receiving the order, Shuntian Death Soldier rolled up his trousers and followed Qin Hao deep and shallow in the paddy field.

On the other hand, Li Guo and Luan Ping looked at each other and saw tears in their eyes.

The old village leader put the refugees here before, and although he saved their lives, he never took care of them again and came to collect food when the time came.

Now that this adult was acting like this, they were flattered for the first time and couldn't believe it at all.

This is a grand event that only happened during the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors period!

Li Guo wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, patted Luan Ping's back a few times, and said with an envious look on his face: "Follow me and work hard, you will have a good life in the future."

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