House searches must be carried out as early as possible.

There is no delay in such a thing, and it cannot be handed over to others, otherwise good things will definitely not be your own share.

Yang Xin turned around and left the city with his confession.

As for Guangning to hand it over to Cao Wenzhao, there are 4,500 elite Cao troops here, and the soldiers and civilians in the city are sharing food and silver like carnival. They have to share land next. Whoever dares to attack at this time is purely seeking death. Not to mention the 40,000 Chahar cavalry of Sirhunakduling, even the wild boar skin brought his 50,000 Eight Banners Manchus to come over, probably it would be a shame for himself.

Yang Xin was very relieved.

Panshan Yicheng.

"The Jinyiwei is responsible for the task!"

Yang Xin raised his waist sign and shouted, galloping in.

This small castle has completely turned into a military camp, with groups of soldiers everywhere, accompanied by his rushing across the streets, amidst the local verbal curse in eastern Sichuan.

Of course, they will cheer soon.

Yang Qianshi stopped directly in front of the official office in the middle, and saw Qi Jin coming out before he could get off the horse.

"Yang Qianshi?"

The latter said in surprise.

But then he woke up.

"I have met Yang Qianshi in the end!"

He hurried forward with several officers behind him.

"You don't have to be polite to your own people. Can your subordinates walk to Liaoyang in two days?"

Yang Xin dismounted and helped him up and said.

"Uh, I have to find General Qin!"

Qi Jin said.

His subordinates rely solely on water transportation.

While speaking, a middle-aged general walked out and looked at the scene in confusion.

"General Qin, this is Yang Qianshi."

Qi Jin said.

It goes without saying who Yang Chenshi usually refers to in the Ming Dynasty.

"At the end, the Chief Secretary of Sichuan Metropolitan Affairs was appointed as the general commander of the Liao Dynasty. The guerrilla attacked Qin Minping and met Yang Qin Shishi!"

The latter quickly saluted forward.

"General Qin, can your man arrive in Liaoyang in two days?"

Yang Xin helped him up and said.

"able!"

Qin Minping said.

The white-rod soldiers under his command are no worse than those of Yang Xin's gang members.

"Immediately order a thousand people, I will go to General Chen to ask for the general order, and I must arrive in Liaoyang the morning next morning!"

Yang said.

"I will understand, what's going to do if I just go to Liaoyang?"

Qin Minping said.

"Catch the house, Old General Qi, this fat man will be given to General Qin!"

Yang Xin said.

"Well, I don't have enough money to be short of money."

Qi Jin said with a smile.

His Zhejiang army is indeed not short of money. The tradition of the Qi family army is high salary, and many of these soldiers are not all purely for money. Speaking of which, after the Battle of Hunhe, hundreds of Zhejiang army remained, not only refused to return to their hometowns, but even took the initiative to charge on the battlefield until they were all killed in battle. Such soldiers could not care about money.

Yang Xin then went in to find Chen Ce.

Of course, Chen Ce did not dare to refuse his request.

At this time, Sirhunakduling had already run to Shisanshan Post, and Guangning had actually rescued the siege. His reinforcements basically would not have a real battle. He had no mention of a thousand soldiers to Yang Xin. Then Yang Xin got his warrant. Qin Zuoming, the son of Qin Minping, was already waiting for him. After the greeting, he took him out of the city directly. A team of white-sling soldiers in front of the military camp outside the city had already lined up, including Qin Bangping, the actual commander of Baigang, was also waiting for him. Yang Xin had no time to talk to them and set off directly after the greeting.

These thousand white-rod soldiers were led by Qin Minping and his son.

After they set off, the strength of these mountain people was truly revealed. Before nightfall that day, they rushed over to Sancha River and entered Niuzhuang Post.

Niuzhuang Post.

"Shizhu is very poor, right?"

Yang Xin asked.

"The mountains are the same. There are not many places where you can farm. You can just open some small terraces. You can hunt and fish in the river on weekdays. The advantage is that it is not as cold as Liaodong in winter, and it is also humid and rainy as suitable for growing rice, so it is still very good to eat. In fact, from the bottom of the day, Liaodong can be considered fertile land and there is water irrigation in this area, but it is too cold to grow rice. If you can grow rice, it would be much better than stone pillars."

Qin Minping said with a smile.

At this time, Liaodong did not grow rice.

The real rice everywhere in Liaodong actually started until the Republic of China.

The key point here is that the climate is cold and the growth period for rice is not enough. As for the Bohai Kingdom, the climate cannot be used as a standard. After all, the climate was relatively warm at that time. Modern Northeast seedling cultivation usually takes early April, and even the temperature is not enough to be used as a greenhouse. At this time, the northeast was frozen in early April, and it is impossible to breed seedlings. Even soaking seedlings is difficult to solve. In fact, there is still a problem with rice seedlings. As for Japan and North Korea in this era, they cannot be used as a standard.

Although I remember that these two countries are always connected to the Northeast, the North Korean rice production area is actually the same as the south of the Yellow River in terms of dimensions, while Shenyang is actually at the same latitude as Hokkaido.

At this time, Hokkaido is back to Hokkaido!

"Then why don't you live outside?"

Yang Xin said kindly uneasy.

"Outside?"

Qin Minping smiled.

"Yang Qianshi thought that if there was a place outside, why would the mountain people be with tigers and wolves?"

He continued.

"We can also think that we hit it off at first sight. I will tell you the truth. You should know that I fought with the gentry in Jiangsu and Zhejiang very fiercely. These guys were spoiled by the Emperor Shenzong and were obsessed with it. They were thinking that the emperor would have to treat them as a lord. The emperor was also very annoyed by this. But the problem is that the garrison in Jiangsu and Zhejiang is in ruins, and the emperor could do nothing if he wanted to deal with them. It just happened that I had recruited a large number of gangs in Jiangxi before. These people were very good at using them. Just like your soldiers, they could still fight for hundreds of miles in one go. Moreover, they had nothing to do with the gentry in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. They could kill people with their hands.

Your Majesty thinks they are very useful.

But before, I had negotiated with the old guys in the cabinet to dissolve this bandit army.

Therefore, Your Majesty thought of a compromise method, which was to let them all be my tenants, cultivate land and farm in Fengyang. The wasteland they opened was mine, but I did not charge their rent, and I also paid taxes for them. I even gave them oxen and farm tools, which was considered to be used to raise them in this way.

But their number is too small, only more than one thousand people in total.

This is not enough at all.

Your Majesty means that you can only need tens of thousands of people.

Therefore, I have to continue to recruit people, and I must be such a mountain citizen. I can run at least twenty or thirty miles per hour and at least one hundred miles a day. As long as this is the case, I want to take my whole family to Fengyang, just the same conditions as before. But I don’t have so much time to do this, so I want to invite Brother Qin to go to eastern Sichuan, Yunnan, or Guizhou, in short, recruit such people in this area, and I will recruit one for my ten taels of silver for my brother Qin.”

Yang Xin said.

"Well, most of the mountain people in this area are barbarians."

Qin Minping said.

He really didn't expect Yang Xin to make such a request.

One or the family pays ten taels, and this business is actually very good.

But the problem is that these mountain people are all citizens of the chieftains, and the chieftains must not be released. This is also the reason why Yang Xin looked for their family. This behavior of seducing other people's families is very hatred. If Yang Xin sent someone, he would probably be chopped up in the mountains.

But Shizhu Ma's family is not afraid.

Among the chieftains in this area, the Shizhu Ma family has the strongest strength.

Originally, She Chongming rebelled in history just because he knew that Qin Bangping's white-rod soldiers were wiped out in Liaodong.

The Shizhu Ma family is not afraid of trouble at all.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care if it's a barbarian."

Yang Xin said.

He really doesn't care whether he is a barbarian or not.

With his miracles, he was frightened by force discipline, and then he first solved the language and then further solved the ideological problems. He also had a way to cultivate the barbarians into loyal soldiers. Barbarians were better. It would be easier to deal with the chieftains after these barbarian soldiers. He played this to deal with the chieftains, first to maximize the population, and then turn these familiar mountainous populations into their own soldiers, and use them to follow their own good days to make the rest of their hearts grow grass.

This is a very sinister plan.

"Twenty taels!"

Seeing Qin Minping hesitating, Yang Xin said simply.

"Twenty taels are enough to buy a little maid."
To be continued...