After Zhao Xian knelt down to the north and worshiped the emperor, he bowed to Tang and Han Du again, "Thank you, uncle, for saving my life."
"Thank you, uncle, for saving my life." Others also bowed to the two of them.
Tang He helped Zhao Xian up with a smile on his face, and said kindly: "Brother Zhao, it's serious. Since we are all descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, one family will not speak the same language. If you are in trouble, since we have met, how can we Can you help?"
Zhao Xianxiao smiled and nodded repeatedly.
Han Du laughed in agreement, and couldn't help but ask: "What is going on? Who are those people, and why did they kill you?"
Zhao Xian nodded after hearing this, and explained to Han Du and others: "This is a good place. When our ancestors came here, they were shocked by the rich mineral resources here..."
Through Zhao Xian's narration, Han Du knew what was going on. The survivors who originally traveled across cliffs and mountains settled down after arriving here. It was okay at first, and they could live in peace with the local indigenous people. However, as the older generation passed away, the new generation began to pursue fame and fortune and became greedy. What they have learned through family traditions makes them far more intelligent and knowledgeable than the natives. Then they began to gradually encroach on the indigenous resources. Over the past hundred years, these cliffs and mountains have completely occupied all the resources here.
It is said that things must turn against each other when they reach their extremes, and now they are facing backlash from the indigenous people.
If there were only people like Zhao Xian, then even Han Du would give them some advice.
Enough is enough!
But since Han Du and others represent the Ming Dynasty, then...
Han Du sneered and said: "How dare these barbarians treat us Chinese descendants like this? If we don't give them a severe lesson, they will not know how high the sky is."
When Tang He heard this, he couldn't help but asked, "What do you want to do?"
When Han Du saw Tang He and Zhao Xian looking at him, he chuckled and said, "The reason why they are so rampant is because they have not been taught a lesson. We decided to teach them a lesson, a lesson that is profound enough."
Seeing Tang He looking at him thoughtfully, Han Du smiled calmly and said: "That's killing, killing them until their bones hurt, killing them so much that they dare not raise their heads, let alone forget anything."
It was a simple sentence that Han Du said lightly.
Zhao Xian looked at the young Han Du and didn't understand why his words were so bloody. Especially standing on the bloody battlefield, Zhao Xian felt a strong smell of blood rushing straight into his nose, making him uncomfortable.
What's more, what makes him confused is that Xin Guogong obviously has a higher title, but he still wants to look at Han Du when something happens. Zhao Xian didn't know what was going on and didn't dare to ask.
After these days' experiences, Zhao Xian has a deep hatred for the indigenous people. Originally, he had even thought about how he would take crazy revenge on these natives if he could gain power. But now Han Du's understatement made Zhao Xian's mentality extremely complicated, and he didn't know what to say.
Han Ducai didn't dare to think what Zhao Xian would think. Since it was decided, Zhao Xian obviously couldn't change it.
Tang He didn't say much, he just nodded lightly and stopped paying attention to this matter.
"Mr. Zhao," Han Du called politely, looked around, and suggested: "This is not the place to talk. Besides, I see that you are hungry and exhausted, so why not find a place to settle down first? Come down?"
"Okay, okay, what I said makes sense." Mr. Zhao thought for a moment and said, "There used to be a Zhuangzi in front of me, but I don't know what's going on now."
"In that case, let's go there." Han Du made a decision directly. Seeing Zhao Xian's hesitation, he guessed what he was worried about.
He comforted and advised: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, those natives should have escaped by now."
Han Du has enough confidence in Jiang Ming. If he can't defeat these natives who don't even have bows and arrows, wouldn't it mean that all the navy officers are useless?
At this time, Jiang Ming also came back with his people.
"Uncle."
Han Du saw that Jiang Ming's waist knife was dripping with blood, and his body was inevitably stained with blood, so he asked lightly: "How is the situation? Are there any casualties?"
"No." Jiang Ming smiled and shook his head. "Those people were frightened by our cannons and did not dare to turn around and fight with us. We chased them all the way and made them flee for their lives. How could it be possible? Where are you injured? If the general hadn't kept my uncle's instructions in mind, the general would still want to continue the pursuit. It would be too easy."
"It's good that you're not injured." Han Du nodded with satisfaction.
Jiang Ming smiled when he heard this, and when he saw that there were other people in front of him, he coughed dryly and asked Han Du to take a step to speak.
Han Du didn't know why, but he also knew that Jiang Ming must have something important to discuss with him, so he followed Jiang Ming to the back.
"What's the matter?" Han Du couldn't help asking.
Jiang Ming glanced around, then said to Han Du: "Uncle, I will find a village in front."
Zhuangzi? Such a coincidence? Not what Zhao Xian said. Is there anything special about Zhuangzi?
Han Du's heart moved, but he said nothing and allowed Jiang Ming to continue.
Seeing that Han Du's expression did not change, Jiang Ming chuckled and said, "Unknown to me, I discovered an underground secret room in this village, which contains a large number of gold cakes and silver ingots."
"A large number of gold cakes and silver ingots? How many are there?" As soon as Han Du heard that gold and silver had been discovered, he could no longer maintain his calm expression.
"It's a lot, and I haven't calculated it carefully. However, it is much more than what we found at the Japanese pirates last time. However, there is only gold and silver here, no jewelry or other things."
Hearing this, Han Du took a deep look at Jiang Ming, bit his lip and pondered for a moment.
"The Zhuangzi you are talking about is not the one not far from here, right?"
Jiang Ming laughed softly when he heard this, "Uncle, do you know? Yes, that's that Zhuangzi. The last general here has only found such a Zhuangzi in the past."
Han Du hesitated for a thousandth of a breath, gritted his teeth, pulled Jiang Ming closer, and said, "I just asked those people to rest in the Zhuangzi."
Jiang Ming was stunned when he heard this. If these thousands of people passed by, things would be difficult to handle.
"In this case, you immediately bring enough people to Zhuangzi and move everything to Uncle Ben. Uncle Ben will try his best to support them here. Remember, you must be fast, understand?"
"General, I will obey your order." After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he turned around and left in a hurry.
