Nanzhao Kingdom.
It could not withstand the attacks of Qin Changfeng and Huo Buquli for several days.
This royal power that had existed in the southern barbarian land for hundreds of years collapsed.
As long as there is war, lives will be lost and blood will flow like rivers. A regime like Nanzhao's that was deeply rooted in the local area still had a great impact on the people. After the successful siege, some local aborigines and nobles made some sporadic resistance, but they were quickly suppressed by the troops of Qin Changfeng and Huo Buquli.
Most of the people in the Nanzhao royal family are almost dead.
Of course, Qin Changfeng finally left a royal descendant with a relatively distant bloodline as a puppet and announced his surrender.
Soon, those who wanted to jump no longer dared to jump.
Pei Yanran looked on with admiration: "Brother Qin, who taught you this move?"
Qin Changfeng looked embarrassed: "Of course he is the young master."
He naturally remembered what Liu Zheng once told them. If you want to colonize a place, you must either station it personally, kill them all, or support a puppet regime.
Naturally, they were unwilling to garrison themselves in a place like Nanman.
After finishing the project at Wangbei Academy, he still had to take Pei Yanran back to Liangzhou to get married.
Kill them all...
This is naturally even more impossible!
This southern barbarian land has a population of 800,000! In this era, population is the biggest dividend!
All the Nanman people who can't see it at a glance are wealth!
"General Qin, what should we do with these people?"
Huo Buquli appeared next to Qin Changfeng and asked worriedly.
These people are bonuses, and naturally they are also potential threats. Eight hundred thousand! If even one of these 800,000 people raises their arms, the harm caused would still be great.
Qin Changfeng laughed and said: "In the early stage, we have to trouble General Huo Bu and impose military control for a period of time. Then we can copy the points management system of Yintan City. That will be enough."
Huo Bu smiled honestly: "This is a trivial matter."
Now that Liangshan has been stabilized, his brother can take care of the government affairs there. Huo Buquli, who had grown up in the Southern Barbarians, naturally knew that if he could truly control the Southern Barbarians, it would be of great help to Liu Zhizhou.
South of Caiyun, there are rich resources.
There are treasures everywhere in the mountains!
However……
He still didn't know Liu Zheng's grand goal.
In Caiyunzhinan, what he really cares about is the "non-ferrous metals", which is the biggest reason why he places his science and technology research laboratory in Liangshan Academy. Of course, Liangshan Academy's talents are still very important, but resources are what he values most. If we want to develop science and technology, physics and chemistry, how can we do without these non-ferrous metals?
at last.
This place will also become the only way for Huo Buqu's power to attack the Southern Barbarians in the future, as well as a military place.
Liu Zheng wants more than just a Nanshao country...
But all of Asia!
How could he not be tempted by the real southern barbarian land?
"Quick, quick, quick, here, don't wait around, come in! There are ten people in a room, and you will start working when you get up tomorrow. Listen to me. If you work, you will have food and meat. If you have other thoughts, you can Don’t blame the military men!”
The Nanzhao people were quickly put down under the threat of whips and swords.
Fire.
Start burning the poppies stored in Nanshao Kingdom again.
certainly.
Liu Zheng still kept some of it.
Huo Buquli had been watching from the side and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
He knew what Liu Zheng was thinking...
He won't let people grow poppies, but what he has in hand is enough for him to do something.
Thinking of the battle that day, those guys who wrote about humans and ghosts... Huo Buquli, his whole body was filled with a cold war.
Liu Zhizhou...
Are you a human or a god?
…
There was a deathly silence.
This time the silence was tinged with panic.
So a long time.
It lasted a long time.
"Be bold!"
"Liu Zhizhou, what are you talking about!"
"presumptuous!"
"Are you cursing the Holy One?"
Soon, the civil and military ministers on the scene, like filial sons and grandsons, ran out and pointed at Liu Zhizhou angrily, furious.
Who in the feudal dynasty dares to discuss the life span of the Holy Emperor so openly?
and……
what do you mean?
Wish the saint a happy birthday? It means that the Holy One is about to die, so why are you so rare this year?
"Treasonous!"
"Kneel down!"
"Father, the nine tribes must be punished, the nine tribes must be punished! The evil words deceive the people, their hearts can be punished, their hearts can be punished!"
These people have caught Liu Zhizhou, especially Xie Fang, who looked even sadder. He lay on the ground with excitement and cried bitterly: "My father is the son of the emperor, and his life span is as long as the sky..."
The same is naturally true for other people.
"Shut up!"
Xie Tianyao drank coldly.
The whole place was quiet again.
"Zheng, Zheng'er... what are you..."
Liu Dahao and Feng Sanniang, who were extremely embarrassed just now, were also frightened by Liu Zheng's words.
Dedicate one year of Yangshou?
This is really true...
Liu Zheng smiled softly, shook his head, and fearlessly looked at Xie Tianyao on the tall building.
Xie Tianyao also looked at Liu Zheng coldly.
on site.
No one dared to speak.
As silent as a cicada.
"This, this, this..."
Manager Zhou and King Yong were also frightened at this time and were sweating profusely.
One year of longevity...
yes.
As Xie Tianyao's birthday comes this year, everyone knows that it will be difficult for this dying old man to carry the aging Longyan Dynasty for another few years, or even one year... His The headache was the most serious, followed by severe pain all over the body, and he was coughing up black blood.
The imperial doctors were at their wits' end.
Although I dare not say that the royal family should prepare for a state funeral, they almost all express the same meaning.
but.
Even if this is the case.
You can’t say it either! And I said it on this occasion!
What would these barbarians think after hearing this?
Tell these barbarians that Emperor Long Yan is going to die and Long Yan is going to be in chaos? Can they take advantage of the same opportunity as the Great Khan's tow mine before?
Traitor!
In their eyes, Liu Zhizhou suddenly became a traitor!
Xie Tianyao looked at Liu Zheng with extremely cold eyes.
Murderous!
quiet.
The whole place remained silent.
No one dared to look at Xie Tianyao at this time, except Liu Zheng.
at last.
Xie Tianyao's hand that tightly grasped the railing, tightened and loosened, then tightened again.
"what are you saying?"
Xie Tianyao's question without any emotion made everyone continue to kneel down and not dare to raise their heads.
Liu Zheng smiled faintly: "Liu Zheng, I can offer you to the Holy Spirit, and I will live for at least one year!"
"Is this true?"
Xie Tianyao almost shouted angrily, but he tried hard to hold back the calm in his heart.
Who doesn’t want to continue living?
If possible, he would like to live another five hundred years!
But he knew... He and everyone knew that it was very likely that he would not be able to survive this year, and even being able to live for another two or three months was a luxury. However, now he said that he could live for one more year, one more year...
Liu Zheng nodded calmly: "Seriously, Liu Zheng's head guarantees it!"
The atmosphere at the scene changed again.
One year of longevity...
Is he still so sure?
Many people sneered in their hearts.
Xie Fang couldn't hold back his laughter.
Liu Zhizhou, Liu Zhizhou!
Do you really think you are a god?
You dare to brag about this kind of bullshit.
Wait for death!
