Shaanxi in later generations was bare and covered with yellow sand. In fact, it was not much stronger in the late Ming Dynasty, but the pollution was almost the same, and the Tang Dynasty seemed to have exhausted the energy of the Qinchuan land. It had already declined by the Song Dynasty, making the Song Dynasty rather set its capital in Kaifeng, which was not dangerous to guard than to set its capital here. Now the Little Ice Age is even more desolate.

Behind the sand, the group was struggling hard in this desolate.

Everything has to be put in the shoes of the people. After walking through this, Yuan Chonghuan has a number of his own family background.

It is unprecedentedly weak! The imperial court's important towns, Yulin, Gansu, and Ningxia, had only more than 30,000 troops, and most of them were the powerful generals He Renlong, the surrendered generals of the peasant army, Gao Jie, Bai Guangen and others. The only ones that Yuan Chonghuan could mobilize were less than 10,000 remaining defeated generals, and these were also added to his 4,000 people.

People are not even the key point, food is the real one. Without food, he could not even maintain the 4,000 people under him, let alone Guanping thieves. There were hundreds of thousands of hamlets in the three sides of the army. But those were all on paper. Most of the land that could be cultivated was occupied by the situation in Rutongguan Guard Station. Only Yulin's military generals have strong customs and more farmlands, but the farmlands there were also obedient and not listening to the Xuan, and they were still waiting to reach out to him, Yuan Chonghuan, where could they squeeze out the food?

I really don’t know how Sun Chuanting started from scratch in history, pulled out a Qin army of 80,000 to 120,000 people, and built tens of thousands of artillery-equipped chariots.

If it were ten years ago, Yuan Chonghuan might have been helpless, but after spending more than ten years in Dongjiang, he learned the first principle from Mao Jue to death, and to starve to death the timid! Even if he is so poor, he will not have no place to find money, so it depends on whether he dares to pay it out!

A piece of water is shimmering, and the sunlight that is setting in the west is slanted on the water surface, just like a huge mirror. The brilliant fire clouds in the sky are reflected in the bloody sunset.

But such a beautiful place is also so unfair. In the field near the salt pond, the salt worker with sweat was bare-handed and covered in scars, putting a torn pants on his legs. He pushed the salt rake made of wood and kept pulling the salt goods out of breath. This was the case. Several large and round supervisors were still dissatisfied, and they waved their whips and kept squeezing people behind them.

"Hurry up, a bunch of bad bones!"

The whip made bloody marks on the back, and the wound was so painful that it felt even more intense, but the salt worker did not resist.

These days, a place where you can manage a meal a day is heaven!

Amid the dissatisfied urging, an old man in his fifties could no longer hold the rake under the heavy whip and fell limply to the ground. A young man next to him immediately screamed and pounced on him.

"Dad! Dad!"

"Work quickly!"

A few whips also landed hard on his back, and rolled the skinny boy to the side and then a supervisor walked by, pulled the old man who fell to the ground and moaned twice, and then waved his slap.

"Mom! It's so fucking bad luck, another one died!"

"I have said that you have a lot of people, why do you want to find Lao Ganba firewood? You have to drag it out!"

"Stop, my father is not dead yet! Not dead!"

Seeing the two thugs dragging the dying old man towards the side of the salt field, under the illumination of salt and sun, the dry and hideous mummies were piled up like a dead poplar forest. The boy wanted to bump into it like a madman, but he annoyed more than a dozen supervisors in this moment, and beat all the whips, catching the people on the ground hard.

"Damn it, are you going to rebel? I told you before I came that life and death are alive! I will still have to implicate me!"

"Damn it, kill this untouchable pariah who is even more despicable than mud!"

He hugged him, and the boy was lying in the salt water field, screaming shrillly, but no one of the dozens or hundreds of salt workers nearby dared to care about it, and even a thug roared there with a whip: "What are you looking at? Don't you still work?" Those people had to turn around with difficulty.

What is there? He is from the Qin Palace, himself? He is just a lowly refugee. How can he resist? I don’t know how many salt workers and coolies died in the pond every day. If there is not more than one, I will endure it. Isn’t it possible to live by now?

But this day is destined to be unique!

"Is this the Huamachi?"

He shook off his cloak, and more than half a pound of yellow sand fell on the side of the horse's hooves. However, he looked up and looked at it. Even if he couldn't help but stare at the beautiful scenery, Chiyo must have never seen this scenery before. If he brought her here!

But the loss of mind lasted only a few seconds, and the scream suddenly pulled Shen'er back. When he lowered his head, he happened to see Yuan Chonghuan, a young man who was beaten by the Yantian, waved his hand in disgust.

"Where is the bird gun? I beat all those birds to me!"

"Sir, that's..."

The lieutenant beside him obviously hesitated for a while, but then he heard Yuan Chonghuan snorting in anger.

"The sky fell and I am holding my head. It's not your boy watching me. I will do whatever I ask you to do? Are you afraid? Then I will replace the people!"

He was immediately shocked. The lieutenant didn't dare to say a word of nonsense. He waved his hand and came out with a bird gun. After all, he was also the elite in the Beijing camp. He shot through a crackling gun, and more than ten blood holes were spurted out from behind the three strong men. He fell to the ground without even humming.

Suddenly, it seemed like the incident was still. Thousands of people on the salt field looked at this scene in disbelief. Taking advantage of this dazed moment, their military boots tumbling on the ground. A large number of soldiers rushed into the crowd like wolves and tigers. All the supervisors holding whips and sticks were taken down.

"Where did you come from the soldiers? Do you know that this is the Qin King's property? Do you want to rebel?"

"Do you have any objection?"

Dongjiang's revolver is a technical secret, but Chiyoji's last deeds still made Yuan Chonghuan get a handle. This thing touched the forehead at close range, and the foreman who was struggling fiercely turned into a rotten watermelon.

"I really didn't expect that his method was the most effective!"

Deep down, I was actually shocked and rejected by Mao Jue's lawlessness, but if I wanted to survive, I didn't expect that I had to learn from his life trajectory! Putting down the wheel, Yuan Chonghuan shouted with his head raised and holding his head up.

"This governor is the governor of the Three Borders and the Minister of War Yuan Chonghuan. These people here are under the command of the thief, who harmed the people and seized officials and salt. They were extremely guilty. They were arrested by this official and arrested them. The Huamachi hand was returned to the governor of the Three Borders! Take them away!"

"I'm wronged!"

"The little one is not a thief!"

What does it mean to kill someone without blinking? And killing someone without blinking is secondary. They have soldiers in their hands! They were detained, and a group of thugs in the palace who had just become vicious and evil now became lambs, and were screaming and begging there sadly.

Yuan Chonghuan didn't care about them. He smiled warmly and reached out to the young man who was beaten and covered in bruises.

"Arise, what's the name?"

"Little man..., Little man..., Little man Liu Gouer..."

The body was covered with bruises and salt was stuck on it. It was not much more comfortable than Lingchi. He almost used all his strength. The thin young man was so tired that he could not help but smiled again when he heard it.

"Liu Guiai, is it a good name? I am sorry for Chengui's world. It can be seen that you are very worried about the country and the people. So, from today on, you will be the stove in Huamachi of the Sanbian Governor's Mansion!"

"Little man..., stove..."

He was so stupid that he changed his name for no reason, but became a stove that he never dared to dream of. The boy forgot to hurt his wounds and looked at Yuan Chonghuan incredibly.

But in this kung fu, another episode came. The team that was escorting the occupied was suddenly stopped. A eunuch wearing blue cloud patterned clothes was arrogantly blocked, and grabbed the lieutenant just now and slapped him over, making the officer's face swollen.

"You are so poor! Are you crazy? You dare to come to the Qin Palace to get the territory and kill the people from the Qin Palace. Our family will kill you nine clans!"

"Well, if you do it on order!"

The eunuch gave people too much fear. He often sneaked around on weekdays, but now he was so arrogant that he didn't dare to breathe. The lieutenant named Liu lowered his head sadly again.

"Operation is on order? Oh? Governor Yuan of the Three-Borders!"

He wanted to scold again, but when he saw Yuan Chonghuan coming over in a purple robe, his old face was filled with sneer and said sharply.

"The emperor sent you to Shaanxi. The first shot didn't hit the thief, but hit the royal family and vassal kings. You are such a good official! Oh my God! Haha!"

"Fake!"

"ah?"

Yuan Chonghuan's words were not only the eunuch, but the people around him also became stupid. Seeing that the lieutenant was stunned again, Yuan Chonghuan slapped him in the back of the head with a slap.

"I said this is a fake eunuch! I'm cheating here, so why don't I arrest me quickly!"

This adult was so crazy! But he had a black face and conditioned reflex. The lieutenant pressed the eunuch in the salt field with a capture. When the two soldiers arrested the person, he woke up. However, it felt really good to be a job for him!

The eunuch also went crazy, thrusting and scolding desperately.

"Yuan Chonghuan! Yuan Manzi, if you dare to capture me, Your Highness of Qin will definitely not let you go! The emperor must also confiscate your home and destroy your nine clans!"

"What's the matter that makes this thief scream? Isn't there salt on the ground? Keep your mouth shut!"

Another impatient shout, a large piece of mud mixed with salt stuffed into the dead eunuch's mouth. Suddenly, the guy's eyes were almost choked, and he coughed desperately and couldn't say a word.

It's so crazy!

He looked back at his own governor who was yelling to receive the salt field. He was cleaning the salt on his hands, but the officer Liu was straight.
Chapter completed!