One Emperor through the Ages: Starting from Infinite Copying

Chapter 309

The serfs who were squatting on the ground and shivering, looked at the Daming Protector Army in front of them with a numb expression.

"Your Majesty, you don't understand what they say! I often come here and the Shot Khanate and know a little of their language. "

The Yarkand guide approached the serfs, who were terrified.

"What do you want to do?" , a serf's voice trembled ~ asked.

"We are the Yarkand Province Assistance Army of the Daming Empire, this is the Daming Empire Protector Army, that is the Emperor of the Daming Empire!"

"We came to fight the Heshuot Khanate!"

"This and the Shuot Khanate have been the territory of the Daming Empire since ancient times, and the Emperor Daming personally led the army to recover the land belonging to the Daming Empire!"

The serfs' eyes were terrified: "We are serfs, these lands are not ours, you go and ask our masters for them!" "

"Don't kill us, we are all honest serfs!"

The Yarkand guide translated the words of the serfs to Chongzhen intact.

Chongzhen let out a long sigh: "Alas, give them food and let them lead the way!" "

"A lot of food should not be cooked on this!"

Chongzhen thought about it, and he should develop self-heating rice.

Self-heating rice is simple and requires only quicklime.

Of course, you can't find quicklime here for self-heating rice.

It seems that you still have to copy beef jerky and canned food and give it to them.

These serfs were skinny one by one, and Chongzhen was very sympathetic to them.

Of course, the nobles of Heshuot do not have to exist.

To treat the people so badly, they are all bad seeds in their hearts.

"Come, give these beef jerky, canned beef, and canned white rice to these serfs."

Fortunately, Chongzhen had the foresight to pour rice into the glass bottle before, and it was still hot white rice.

The bottled white rice that is copied in this way is also hot fresh white rice.

The Yarkand guide looked at the bottles of large white rice and gave them to the serfs, as well as bottles of canned beef and beef jerky, and was instantly very curious.

"Your Majesty, you are really powerful!"

"I actually prepared cooked white rice in advance."

When these serfs saw the food, their eyes lit up at once.

These foods could not even be eaten by the nobles, and these soldiers of the Daming Empire gave them such good food.

"Master, you are our master!" , these serfs knelt on the ground and bowed to Chongzhen.

Chongzhen had a black line on his face, and Yarkand guided Chongzhen to translate.

Chongzhen hurriedly waved his hand: "Hurry up, let them get up!" "

"In the Daming Empire, there is no distinction between master and slave."

"You will all be pariahs of the Daming Empire in the future!"

"Dalming Empire pariahs, as long as they are willing to work, fifteen yuan of Daming coins a day is guaranteed!"

"We will open the Daming Royal Bank and the Daming Royal Grain Store to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau."

"At that time, it will definitely not starve you, let alone cold you!"

The Yarkand guide hurriedly translated, and the serfs all cried.

Not only food, I heard that he worked for Daming, but also paid wages, and in an instant these serfs were overwhelmed one by one, howling and crying.

They did not expect that they would one day also be able to get rid of the yoke of serfs.

"This turned out to be a glass bottle, a glass bottle!"

The serf, who was freeing up the large white rice from the bottle, screamed.

The surrounding serfs also did not expect that the container of food that the Daming Empire sent them turned out to be a glass bottle.

Only King Heshuot Khan had one of this glazed bottle, and I heard that it was a container for wine.

Today, the serfs had two bottles each, one for large white rice, one for canned beef, and each had a packet of jerky wrapped in oiled paper.

"Savior, Emperor Daming is our savior."

"The Savior is coming!"

The serfs shouted as if they had lost their minds.

"Daming Savior, we will take you to catch those old men!"

Yarkand saw the interpreter's words and told Chongzhen, who was very excited.

Did you give them some food soon?

How did it become their savior?

"Since they have already regarded Xu as the savior, let them lead the way, and Xu will raise all the nobles of the Heshuot Khanate for them!"

While eating the food in their hands, the serfs led the Ming army to kill the noble estates that enslaved them.

Chongzhen ordered the soldiers to open all the leg shackles of the serfs.

These serfs, with sickles and hoes in hand, led the way at the front.

A nobleman of the Heshuot Khanate, fifteen in the family, he, as a lord, sat in his manor, lying on the taishi chair, holding a bong.

"It's all this time, why haven't the serfs returned to eat yet?" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Sir, it is estimated that there will be a little delay on the road, so don't worry at all!"

A thug who was patrolling outside the manor ran back with a rolling belt.

"Sir, it's not good! The serfs came with hoes on their shoulders and scythes! "

The noble lord stood up from his chair at once.

"What?"

"Serfs don't have enough to eat every day, and after working, how can they have the strength to rebel?"

"Where are the ten thugs guarding them?"

"It's not good, sir!"

"The serfs led the army of the Daming Empire here!"

"Quick, close!"

The noble lord climbed onto the roof of the manor and observed the enemy coming from afar.

"What's the situation? Why did the army of the Daming Empire come to our poor backcountry? "

"This plateau, they are not afraid of being breathless?"

Woooo

The trumpet sounded, and Yarkand assisted the army carrying a simple ladder and climbed directly into the manor.

Around the manors of more than a dozen nobles, Yarkand assisted the army to turn in and open the door.

The soldiers rushed in, and against the nobles, they slashed to the ground.

The thugs of the nobles were not at all opponents of the Yarkand auxiliary army.

After a while, all the nobles and thirty-six families in this area were wiped out, and a total of more than 2,000 serfs were rescued.

Chongzhen looked at so many serfs with a dull expression.

These two thousand people, as long as they dared to resist, they would have already overturned these thirty-six nobles, and they didn't resist?

"What the hell!"

"So many serfs dare not resist such a nobleman!"

The Yarkand guide on the side said with a smile: "Your Majesty, do you know something, there is no one who takes the lead, none of these serfs dare to resist?" "

"Before, it was estimated that they watched the serfs who resisted die miserably, and they did not dare to resist in order to stay alive."

"Now that the Great Tomorrow is coming to the army, these serfs really regard you as a savior, no, it should be their savior bodhisattva!"

"They believe in Buddhism, so Your Majesty, you probably are now in the hearts of serfs, their living bodhisattvas!"

Chongzhen shook his head with an embarrassed expression: "Where in the world are the saviors, they don't have to rely on themselves!" "

"Give them long-handled chopping knives, and let their own hands defeat the nobles who weigh on their heads!"

Chongzhen copied tens of thousands of long-handled chopping knives and gave them to these serfs.

The serfs burst into tears one by one, although the chopping knife was about ten pounds, but they did not feel heavy at this time.