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Chapter 929 The next goal

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The cries in the crowd started out like mosquitoes, and gradually became like the sound of a waterfall.

Since leaving Dasong, they have been wandering children and rootless duckweed.

Even if you are bullied outside, you can only swallow your anger.

Now, they have found the feeling of home.

These tears are warm, and their hearts are warm.

"Who is King Yan? Did he really destroy the powerful clan and the wealthy clan?"

Seeing that the Da Song army not only did not make things difficult for them, but was very kind to them, someone asked with courage.

"His Highness of the King of Yan is the ninth son of Emperor Dasong. The emperor has issued an order to be the crown prince. In the future, he will be the emperor of Dasong and your emperor."

"I swear with the honor of the army that he did eliminate the powerful and powerful clans. Now, everyone in Dasong is free, can go to school, be an official, do business, and can work with peace of mind to get six acres of fertile land." Zhou Yi replied.

When the overseas chant people heard this, they were all stunned.

The scene Zhou Yi described to them only existed in a dream.

However, Zhou Yi is so sure, why should he deceive these lowly people?

"I want to go back."

"Please send us home."

“…”

Some chanting people suddenly started crying loudly.

These chants have only been published in great chants in recent years, and they still have a strong feeling for them.

However, these chanting people only account for a small part, and more overseas chanting people were excited, but were confused.

Because their ancestors lived here very early.

Although they knew that their ancestors came from Dasong, they applied to life here.

There were no relatives in Dasong, and there was no strong desire to go back.

Zhou Yi keenly captured this.

He said, "If you want to go back to Dasong, we will send you back, but you have other options to stay here and serve the interests of Dasong."

After pausing, he said, "Think about it, in the future, you can do business in Luzon, run plantations, or serve as officials in the Kingdom of Luzon..."

Before he could finish his words, a young man suddenly rushed out and raised his hands, "I am willing, I am willing to serve the interests of Dasong."

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, looked at the thin young man rushing out, and smiled, "He is a smart boy, okay, I'll leave you a place."

"And I." After the thin young man, the thick young man also ran out, "We are good friends, and we share the same blessings and difficulties."

Someone stood up, and the remaining people from the Outer Sea Song are naturally brave.

After the youth, they stood out one after another.

Zhou Yi ordered Pan Chang to register and record the names of these people, and while calling the two young people who stood up aside.

"What are your names?" Zhou Yi asked the two of them.

"My name is Miao'an."

"My name is Niu Qiang."

The thin young man and the thick young man replied.

Zhou Yi nodded, "From the future, you two will be managed by you for the time being, but the ugly words are ahead. If you don't do well, you will have to replace people."

Miao An and Niu Qiang were stunned. What does it mean to leave Bamb to them?

This sentence made them not react at all for a while.

Gradually understanding this sentence, the two looked at each other and swallowed.

Previously, Bamb was under the jurisdiction of Folangjiren.

Now that the Dasong army drove away the Folangji people, the place is naturally under the control of Dasong.

And they are the people who Dasong is responsible for managing the here.

From now on, their Song people in Bambu are really going to turn over.

Zhou Yi smiled and looked at the excited two people and continued, "I'm happy to go back. Now you will need to lead other Song people to immediately accept the assets of Flangji in Banbu, including houses, shops, merchant ships, plantations, etc.."

"Yes, General, let's leave this to us. We know everything about Folang Jiren." Miao An said loudly.

Zhou Yi nodded, "In addition, I will find a guide for this general who can speak great chants and indigenous languages, and it is best to be familiar with the entire Luzon."

"General, what a coincidence, Niu Qiang is the one you are looking for." Miao An pointed at Niu Qiang, "his family has been here since his grandfather's generation. Before coming to the port, he followed the Folangji horse team to transport goods and traveled all over Luzon."

Niu Qiang chuckled and did not deny it.

"It's so good. Next, I will lead the troops to Manila, leaving two thousand people here, and you will lead the way to take down small and medium-sized cities in northern Manila." Zhou Yi said.

"Don't worry, General, even if I leave it to me, I won't let them get lost." Niu Qiang patted his chest.

Zhou Yi felt at ease, although there was information provided by the Fourth Academy.

But they still lack understanding of the entire Luzon island.

A good guide is very important to them.

After agreeing on this matter, Zhou Yi ordered Miao An again.

Let him store coal, grain and other goods in the warehouse in the port.

Turn this into a temporary supply point.

The next day, he led the fleet to continue southward.

This time, his troops pointed directly at the heart of Flangji in Luzon, the city of Manila.

However, he was not going to take Manila directly, but instead adopted a siege.

Because of the occupation of Manila, the Western-Turkish coalition might have given up Luzon.

But they will come to save those who are half dead.

But if he didn't come, the Folangjiren would definitely be unhappy.
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