Chapter 169: Based on Samana (9)

Style: Fantasy Author: Captain Niu NiuyangWords: 2902Update Time: 24/02/20 15:57:47
"master!"

It was obvious that the delicate body of the person behind him was trembling slightly, and his voice was unconsciously a bit charming, but Kang Lin still pushed away his groping hands without hesitation. In this life, I have lived for more than thirty years, but I cannot imitate those people in the Ming Dynasty who did not cultivate and took pride in playing with young girls. The systematic education of later generations has allowed him to establish correct values. Therefore, in the face of his maid's embrace, although he endured it very hard, he still didn't want to be a beast inferior to a beast. Instead, he just stretched out his bear paw, patted the former's shoulder lightly, and said He said to him in a firm tone,

"You are still young, don't always listen to those talkative women nagging you behind your back. It is not good for your health to bear the rain and dew now. Let's do this. When you are older, I will take you in and let you be a real person. A truly upright official wife..."

"Okay, you are the eldest master, you have the final say, just don't forget your maid when the time comes!" Xiao'e insisted again and again. Seeing that Kang Lin was not showing off, but sincerely cared about him, she was shy and timid. I blessed the latter with a blessing, and then started to make the bed and quilt for my master with my own hands. The latter, after successfully persuading his maid to retreat, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the girl was still young and a little ignorant. Lie, if you meet someone like Liu, you will definitely be eaten to death! What's too young, what's not good for your health, what's not good for you if you get older, it's all nonsense to coax a little girl, I don't care whether your strong-willed melon is sweet or not, I got on your kang first and slept in your bed. It's a serious truth, but when the time comes, are you afraid that you, a grown-up man, won't admit it when you pull up your pants? You know, this is the Ming Dynasty, a Ming Dynasty that pays attention to etiquette, justice and integrity. After you have harmed the little girl, it is like you have renounced the relationship, and you can drown alive in the spit of the masses!

"Brother Luo, Brother Luo, there is not much bamboo charcoal in the tent, please help me get some..." The master, who was full of thoughts, got on the short bed made of fur, and then Xiao'e remembered that she forgot to prepare to keep out the cold. He asked them to go to the logistics tent and get some bamboo charcoal for him. The latter, without any hesitation, nodded and agreed, because in their view, the identity of Xiao'e, a yellow-haired girl, was no longer what it used to be. She was no longer an ordinary person like them, but had transformed into a Although it is impossible for a high-ranking, wealthy official wife to become the leader's wife, based on the relationship between the two parties, it should not be a problem for the former to take over her house and become a good concubine!

"Okay, Aunt Hu!" As soon as they thought of it, they did it. After accepting the little girl's entrustment, the two Luo brothers immediately sent one of them to Yan Xiaosong and Chang Jiansheng to get the silver bamboo charcoal, while the other one had a look on his face. He accompanied the former with a smile and said some flattering words, which made the little girl burst with joy and burst into laughter.

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

"Work quickly, work quickly. If you don't finish the work today, tomorrow's meals will be halved!" Just when Kang Lin, under the service of the maid, lay on the low bed and fell asleep, in the north of the temporary camp, the foremen of Chiyang were still there. He beat the prisoners of war severely and urged them to speed up the cutting down of trees. It should be noted that the task assigned by Shangfeng to build a temporary camp this time was not only very heavy, but also very time-sensitive. They had to clear a large enough space within the specified time for the craftsmen to enter and build houses later. Therefore, these Chiyang ordinary flag soldiers who temporarily act as overseers choose to stay up late and fight at night, forcing the captives who have worked hard for a day to continue working. In addition to wanting to complete the task as soon as possible, to be honest, they also hope that their wives, children, and children can move in and be dry as soon as possible. Neat thatched and wooden houses. After all, if you can live in a big house, who would want to stay in that cramped and damp tent to get moldy and rotten...

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, don't let us have enough to eat, but make us do such heavy work, do you really treat us like big silent animals?" Liao Guangfu, Guo Rucheng, Big Man Jian Shi, Wu Dahan, Erzi, Ji Xingshen, Huang Wei, and all the prisoners captured by Chiyang were now working profusely. They wielded their iron axes and saws, knocking down trees one after another. The wood was also stripped of branches and leaves and transported to a small square outside the militia training center for stacking. During this period, these hard-working guys didn't even have time to stop and drink. But even so, Chiyang's black-clothed bastards were still dissatisfied with their work. After a rough meal, they mixed a lot of wild vegetable leaves. After eating the porridge of rotten fish and shrimps, the prisoners who were so tired that they could hardly stand up were once again greeted with bamboo whips and scoldings. Their supervisors lit a blazing fire and asked them to drag their tired bodies to continue working. Some A few tough-headed guys wanted to say a few words, but they were beaten with a stick! At this time, no one dared to show up anymore. All the prisoners obediently picked up axes and big saws, walked to their working sites with heavy steps, and began the hard work of logging.

"These gangsters have some sharp eyesight. If they make trouble again, I will kill them with one shot!" On the ridge of the gabled roof of the militia training center, two selected shooting masters looked at the prisoners who had become honest again and couldn't help but feel cruel. He spat hard and put away the weapon in his hand with a look of reluctance! Those were two very beautiful rifles. They were different from the mass-market goods that the system rewarded Conlin. These two exquisite-looking rifles were the famous Jaeger rifles and dog-lock flintlock rifles of later generations. They were the treasure chests Conlin once opened. The bronze-level weapons developed at that time were given to the soldiers with the best shooting skills in the infantry team because they were precious. These two were the sharpshooters who were ordered to shoot the restless prisoners on the roof. The prisoners were causing trouble, so they could take the opportunity to test themselves. The power of the weapon in your hand! But now, things have gone south. God knows how those guys who used to eat sea food became so cowardly at the critical moment. They were bullied into such a virtuous manner by others, and they could still swallow their anger and continue logging. If it were an ordinary person, he would have long been unable to resist using an iron ax or a big saw to risk his life!

"Don't worry about them. It's a good thing not to make trouble. The leader is in urgent need of labor right now. They are so honest, which saves me the lead bullets!" Ignoring the companion who showed an unwilling look, he was equipped with a dog-lock flint. Marksman B, who fired the gun, was in a very comfortable mood at the moment. He saw this guy pull out a grass stem from under his butt, then stuffed it into his mouth, and began to chew it deliciously. In his opinion, it is best if the enemy can stay safe. There is no need for him to waste the life of the barrel just to test the power of the new gun. You must know that the current level of metallurgy is limited, and a barrel made of wrought iron is basically marked with a Two hundred rounds of lead bullets will be useless. Although the Jaeger rifle and the doglock flintlock rifle from the treasure box are better, they can only shoot around three or four hundred rounds. It can be said that one shot is missing and one shot is missing. If you use it, don't use it. Otherwise, when something big happens and the barrel life reaches the upper limit, you will be in trouble.

"Sir, there is something going on at the God-given Building!" After getting up, getting dressed, and washing up, Kang Lin stretched out comfortably, and then a maid came forward to put on clothes and boots, comb his hair and clean his face. . That's right, Kang Lin, who has successfully entered the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty and became a member of the system, now has a young servant chief named Ji Xiang to accompany him in addition to the original maid Xiao'e. Therefore, when Luo Dafeng is in full swing, When he entered the dormitory and reported to his leader that there was movement in the God-given building, he saw an extremely harmonious scene. His leader stretched out his arms and allowed Aunt Hu and the young man next to him to surround him auspiciously. Start dressing him. That's right, Kang Lin has been in this other world for only a few dozen days, and he has been completely corrupted into a wealthy landlord with food to eat and clothes to wear. With maids and servants serving him, the speed of depravity and the complete depravity of his attitude are really astonishing and jaw-dropping! However, everyone in Chiyang was accustomed to this. Luo Daluo and the other two had already changed their names in advance. Xiao'e was still Yunying's unmarried body, so she was called Aunt Hu by them, and the newly elected The boy Ji Xiang was born, he was still a boy in his teens, so he called him the second master. He completely ignored the little girl. The young man was still young and thin-skinned. He was really a bastard among the bastards and a good one among the good ones. Consolidate goods.

"Okay, then let's go and take a look!" Kang Lin didn't have time to care about the way Luo Da, a good guy, looked at him. Kang Lin slowly spit out the salt water willow branch in his mouth, and then took the Yan Fei Dao and Xiao'e's hand. Short Gun, just like that, followed the former out of the sleeping tent, and then walked for only a dozen breaths, turned around a large mound, and a magnificent scene suddenly jumped into everyone's eyes! In the mist, a huge looming building was slowly taking shape. Although there was no lightning or thunder, nor violent storm, it was this kind of visual pressure that slowly materialized from the void that made everyone present deeply moved. They were deeply impressed. They had never seen such a shocking scene before, so they didn't know who took the lead. Three craftsmen, twenty or thirty helpers, plus a dozen flag troops responsible for guarding, all of a sudden... They all bowed down, and until Kang Lin arrived with his servants, they did not get up to greet him. Some people even bowed their heads to the ground more piously after seeing their leader arrive, not even daring to take a breath!

"System, please fully realize the town center!" Looking at the Chiyang tribe members who were crowded and kneeling on the ground, Kang Lin nodded involuntarily, secretly saying that people's hearts can be used, and began to contact the system. , completely realized the center of the town, and today he will complete the main task of the sub-system - to gain a foothold and seize the eight thousand points, as well as the fifty well-equipped and powerful Ming Dynasty Iron Army!