War garbage collection system

Food problem! It is always one of the most troublesome problems for those in power.

It is the same throughout history, both in China and abroad, without any exception.

Xiao Wulang, who had eaten two bowls of porridge in a row, saw Han Xing walk in gloomily, and hurried forward to ask:

"Master, what's wrong with you? Can you tell me what's bothering you?"

"You can see that I don't have much food, and I have only been free for a few days. Now, we are short of food!"

"Master, the food problem is easy to solve.

First of all, if we want to grow food, it is definitely too late.

So, the only way out for us is to go out and rob.”

"Rob? Whose? Kogoro, you have to know that our power is still very small. We must not attract the attention of the local officials."

“Master, I know this.

In fact, if you are willing, we can use it..."

As Xiao Wulang offered suggestions, Han Xing's eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally:

"Hahaha, good! Good! Your idea is good, we will do it according to your idea.

"Kogoro, I didn't expect you to be such a talented person. Not bad, not bad. I will make use of you in the future. Hahaha!"

"As long as the master is happy, I dare not take credit for it.

However, Master, I just took a look and it seems that everyone in this space is young, and I am the only middle-aged person. May I ask Master...?"

"Kogoro, you don't have to guess, those old people were killed by my subordinates, and you know I can't support them.

Okay, let’s discuss how to implement your plan!

As long as we grab enough food this time, I promise not to harm the elderly again in the future."

Xiao Wulang knew that Han Xin was just making false promises, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. Instead, he whispered more respectfully:

“Master, be merciful!

In fact, what I want to say is: those middle-aged and elderly people generally have a skill, and if the master wants to develop, he still needs the help of these middle-aged and elderly people! "

"Kogoro, I know that, but I don't have any food. I can't conjure up any food, so what can I do?

I can’t let everyone starve to death with me, can I?”

"Master is wise!

Then let's discuss how to get the food. Also, whose food should we get?

Master, this is what I think, we should first put..."

Han Xing was also an ordinary person in his previous life, and his brain wasn’t the smartest one.

But he knew one thing: listen to advice and you will have enough to eat.

There's nothing wrong with listening to other people's opinions.

Time flies, and one night passes.

The next morning, Han Xing brought Xiao Wulang and called all the slaves who delivered the corpses over.

Then, the two of them had a series of detailed inquiries and discussions.

Finally, they both turned their attention to Quarry No. 28 and kept the two men behind for further questioning and investigation.

"You two just said that your Quarry No. 28 just received a batch of food last night, which is enough to feed to people for six months, right?"

"Yes Master."

"Did you two hear about it? Or did you see it?"

"Sir, we both not only saw it, but we also helped unload the food."

Han Xing was overjoyed and looked at Xiao Wulang, who was also smiling.

"Very good, you two have done a great job.

Now, both of you give the master a detailed introduction to everything about this Quarry No. 28."

“Yes, sir.

There are a total of 28 quarrying slaves in our Quarry No. 2529.

The slave owner's name was Cheng Yaojing, and he had two younger brothers, Cheng Yaoyin and Cheng Yaotie.

They were originally four brothers, but the third brother Cheng Yaotong died in a fierce battle while trying to save the commander, so now they are the only three brothers who depend on each other for survival. "

"From what you two said, they both served in the military?"

"Yes, my lord.

The four brothers have been soldiers for at least ten years, and the two of us are soldiers under the three brothers, not slaves."

"Oh!? So that's how it is!

Well, you two can continue to talk in detail. You just said it very well."

"Yes, Master.

Because the four brothers fought bravely, they made many contributions on the battlefield.

Just last year, the three brothers felt disheartened when they saw their third brother died in battle.

So, at the request of their uncle Cheng Yaojing, the three brothers retired from the army.

And under the auspices of their uncle Cheng Yaojing, they gathered the military exploits of four people, and with the attention of their commander, they exchanged them for a noble title of quasi-knight.

Their fiefdom is just a small village, not too far from here."

"A fiefdom? A small village? Can you two tell me about it in detail?"

“Yes, sir.

It is a small village under Fenglin Town not far from here called Kaoshan Village.

We both lived there for half a year.

Later, Uncle Cheng Yaojing discovered that the land in this small mountain village was barren and that this small village alone could not support nearly 3000 people.

"What does that mean? Why do we need to feed so many people? What does 3000 people mean?"

"Oh?! Sir, it's my fault for not explaining it clearly.

The three brothers Cheng Yaojing led 100 of our old soldiers to retire from the army. According to the saying at that time, the three brothers retired and returned home to become nobles.

Since you are a noble, you definitely need slaves.

Slaves are the least valuable on the battlefield, and no one knows how, but Master Cheng Yaojing bought 3000 slaves.

Then, when they arrived at the fiefdom, they found that these 3000 slaves were a waste of money.

This caused the three Cheng Yaojing brothers to quarrel several times over this matter.

Finally, there is no way!

At the beginning of this spring, Uncle Cheng Yaojing gritted his teeth, took out all the savings of the four brothers, and simply bought the No. 28 Quarry.

He left his fourth master Cheng Yaotie to lead 400 slaves to continue farming in Kaoshan Village.

He himself led 2600 slaves here to quarry.

The second master, Cheng Yaoyin, bought grains everywhere and transported the mined stones out to sell.

Just last night, due to the bumper harvest outside, Second Master was so happy that he bought nearly 3000 people enough food for half a year. "

"Okay, both of you tell me more about the character of these three brothers?"

"Okay, Master.

Anyway, we both feel that these three brothers are very good people. They are very nice to us, their personal soldiers, and they don't even beat or scold the slaves.

Master, you should have noticed that the bodies we brought here were mostly those who died of illness."

"Yes, I have some impression. The bodies you two brought here did not show any signs of torture."

"Master, I think these three brothers don't want to torture and exploit these quarrying slaves, but they don't have the money to buy more quarrying slaves."

"Kogoro, don't think everyone is a bad person, the three brothers also come from a poor family.

It is understandable that we could treat the quarrying slaves better if we could empathize with them.

Okay, let’s not talk about this anymore.

You two should draw us a diagram of the structure inside Quarry No. 28, as well as a diagram of the troop distribution. It is fine if the drawing is simple."

"Okay, Master.

First of all: This is the main gate, there are usually only two guards, they usually..."

Next, the two men explained very carefully and clearly where the dining hall was, where the stone warehouse was, where the grain warehouse was, where the slaves lived, where the personal soldiers lived, and usually...

Finally, Han Xing and Xiao Wulang discussed for a while, and then it was time for Han Xing to give orders.

"You two should go back now and don't reveal your identity.

Remember, at 12 o'clock tonight, you two must open the door for me.

In order for you to complete the task successfully, I will now give you both: strength, speed, and physical strength to the maximum. "