"Take your people down and tell these natives that those who are willing to surrender can come forward, and those who surrender will have porridge to drink. But you must let them identify those who have your blood on their hands, and these people must be killed.
Kill no one and leave no one behind." Han Du said to Zhao Xian forcefully.
Zhao Xian's expression was equally solemn, and he also harbored hatred for the natives who had massacred them. Therefore, Han Du had the same idea as him, so Zhao Xian nodded directly and turned around to make arrangements.
Then things became simple. When the natives heard that there was porridge, they walked onto the beach without hesitation. They even pointed out the natives who had blood on their hands without any hesitation.
The Ming Dynasty Navy led people to shackle those who walked onto the beach, and carried them aside to drink porridge. The identified people were taken aside by the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty Navy and executed on the spot.
On one side was the thick white porridge in the pot, and on the other side was the human head falling to the ground, spewing out bright red blood. When all the natives walked onto the beach, the work of beheading the heads of the Ming Dynasty navy was also finished.
"With a bowl of white porridge and a butcher's knife, all the backbone of these natives was wiped out. It's amazing!" Tang He couldn't help but be shocked by Han Du's clean and neat technique after watching it from beginning to end.
How old is this kid? How can he do things so easily?
"My father-in-law has said it before. This is because these natives have no courage at all, so they can be so easily subdued by this kid. This is also a big advantage for this kid." Han Du didn't feel complacent at all. These natives are so small in number.
There are too few, and our ancestors have lived on this island for generations. As the saying goes, they are a small country with few people, and they don’t even have a country. Naturally, there is no national will and national consciousness.
Zhao Xian is back, and today is the happiest day for him in a while. Even the father-in-law and uncle of the Ming Dynasty, as well as the navy of the Ming Dynasty, are working hard for him in disguise. How can he not be happy?
"The common people pay their respects to the uncle, uncle. Thank you uncle."
Han Du quickly stopped his actions and said, "Don't rush to thank me, settle the account first."
"Account? What account." For some reason, Zhao Xian had a bad premonition in his heart.
Han Du smiled and pointed at the group of natives and said: "So many people have been arrested by Uncle Ben. Since you want it, you must show something, right? You can't just be a bachelor and keep everything, right?"
Zhao Xian immediately understood what Han Du meant. He wanted to make him bleed. But Zhao Xian obviously didn't want the blood to come out, so he murmured: "But uncle, these natives were arrested by ordinary people."
ah."
When Han Du heard this, he even laughed out loud. After laughing enough, he said: "Without my uncle leading people to suppress it, how can you catch the natives? So, your role in this matter is actually
Not big, but even without you, Uncle Ben can catch all these natives, it just takes more time. Now, if you want these natives, it is very simple, just spend money to buy them."
The joy on Zhao Xian's face suddenly disappeared, but in the face of the situation where the other party was strong and he was weak, he had no good solution. After pondering for a long time, he still couldn't bear to let go, so he asked: "Dare you ask me, uncle, if you want to
How much?"
Han Du thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, stretched out a finger, and said: "One person, one or two." Han Du originally thought about the lion opening his mouth and preparing to sit down.
The price starts from the ground and the money is paid back when the price falls.
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Zhao Xian nodded directly and said: "Uncle, this price is quite fair, so I will do it according to uncle's wishes."
Han Du was stunned when he heard this and swallowed. He didn't need to be reminded by others to know that his price was low. So Han Du shook his head and said, "Maybe you didn't understand what Ben meant. What Ben meant is a person."
One tael of gold."
I thought that making such a request would stump Zhao Xian.
But he didn't expect that Zhao Xian was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Han Du inexplicably and said, "Of course it's gold. Doesn't uncle look down on the people?"
After hearing this, Han Du was so angry that he almost stomped on the spot. He kept yelling in his heart. He lost money and the price was lowered. But now that the matter has come to this, even with Han Du's face, he can't say anything to change his words.
.
My heart was obviously bleeding with heartache, but I still had a look of satisfaction on my face.
The reason why Han Du asked for one tael of silver per person was because he didn't know the market situation of slave trading. In the Ming Dynasty, there was no slave trading. Only in places like Luzon, slave buying and selling took place.
Although the Ming Dynasty has a lowly status like Leji, no matter how lowly they are, they are still citizens of the Ming Dynasty, not slaves. Therefore, people in Handu, the Ming Dynasty, have never seen human traffickers at all, so they naturally turn a blind eye to them.
, not sure what the situation is at all.
As soon as I say it now, I will suffer the consequences of being dumb.
"Okay, then you can offer one hundred thousand taels of gold to buy all these natives." Han Du just wanted to be out of sight and out of mind, and was too lazy to talk to Zhao Xian anymore.
But Han Du didn't want to talk to Zhao Xian, but Zhao Xian was very interested in the Ming Navy's waist sword.
"Uncle, don't blame me. Common people have no choice but to bother me."
"If you have anything to say, please tell me." Han Du was a little impatient.
Zhao Xian stopped beating around the bush and said straight to the point: "If it hadn't been for the timely rescue by my uncle this time, Cao Min and others would have been buried in the sea. Therefore, Cao Min and others also want to have some ability to protect themselves. Cao Min sees the water.
The waist knives of the division officers and soldiers look like they are made of fine steel. I wonder if I can sell some to the common people?"
Want to buy a knife? How is this possible?
"This is ordnance." Han Du shook his head, his face full of rejection.
"Twelve a dozen, what do you think, uncle?" Zhao Xian's understatement fixed the look of rejection on Han Du's face, and then quickly dissipated completely.
"Is it also gold?" Han Du swallowed his saliva and asked quickly.
"Of course." Zhao Xian smiled and nodded.
Han Du looked at Zhao Xian and scolded the rich man in his heart for his attitude of treating money as dirt. "Damn it, I really want to be so generous."
"In this case, Mr. Zhao, please wait for a moment." Han Du pondered for a moment. The waist knife is of little use to current naval officers. Battles at sea mainly rely on cannons to destroy enemy ships from a distance. Even in close combat,
There is also a revolver. The revolver is much better than the waist knife in terms of lethality and sharpness. Only when hunting down these natives who only have scimitars in their hands, the waist knife can come in handy, but in this way
How many situations can there be? "Take your people down and tell these natives that those who are willing to submit can come forward, and those who submit will have porridge to drink. But you must let them identify those who have your blood on their hands."
, these people must be killed and no one left alive." Han Du said to Zhao Xian forcefully.
Zhao Xian's expression was equally solemn, and he also harbored hatred for the natives who had massacred them. Therefore, Han Du had the same idea as him, so Zhao Xian nodded directly and turned around to make arrangements.
Then things became simple. When the natives heard that there was porridge, they walked onto the beach without hesitation. They even pointed out the natives who had blood on their hands without any hesitation.
The Ming Dynasty Navy led people to shackle those who walked onto the beach, and carried them aside to drink porridge. The identified people were taken aside by the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty Navy and executed on the spot.
On one side was the thick white porridge in the pot, and on the other side was the human head falling to the ground, spewing out bright red blood. When all the natives walked onto the beach, the work of beheading the heads of the Ming Dynasty navy was also finished.
"With a bowl of white porridge and a butcher's knife, all the backbone of these natives was wiped out. It's amazing!" Tang He couldn't help but be shocked by Han Du's clean and neat technique after watching it from beginning to end.
How old is this kid? How can he do things so easily?
"My father-in-law has said it before. This is because these natives have no courage at all, so they can be so easily subdued by this kid. This is also a big advantage for this kid." Han Du didn't feel complacent at all. These natives are so small in number.
There are too few, and our ancestors have lived on this island for generations. As the saying goes, they are a small country with few people, and they don’t even have a country. Naturally, there is no national will and national consciousness.
Zhao Xian is back. Today is the happiest day for him in a while. Even the father-in-law and uncle of the Ming Dynasty, as well as the navy of the Ming Dynasty, are working hard for him in disguise. How can he not be happy? .??
.
"The common people pay their respects to the uncle, uncle. Thank you uncle."
Han Du quickly stopped his actions and said, "Don't rush to thank me, settle the account first."
"Account? What account." For some reason, Zhao Xian had a bad premonition in his heart.
Han Du smiled and pointed at the group of natives and said: "So many people have been arrested by Uncle Ben. Since you want it, you must show something, right? You can't just be a bachelor and keep everything, right?"
Zhao Xian immediately understood what Han Du meant. He wanted to make him bleed. But Zhao Xian obviously didn't want the blood to come out, so he murmured: "But uncle, these natives were arrested by ordinary people."
ah."
When Han Du heard this, he even laughed out loud. After laughing enough, he said: "Without my uncle leading people to suppress it, how can you catch the natives? So, your role in this matter is actually
Not big, but even without you, Uncle Ben can catch all these natives, it just takes more time. Now, if you want these natives, it is very simple, just spend money to buy them."
The joy on Zhao Xian's face suddenly disappeared, but in the face of the situation where the other party was strong and he was weak, he had no good solution. After pondering for a long time, he still couldn't bear to let go, so he asked: "Dare you ask me, uncle, if you want to
How much?"
Han Du thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, stretched out a finger, and said: "One person, one or two." Han Du originally thought about the lion opening his mouth and preparing to sit down.
The price starts from the ground and the money is paid back when the price falls.
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Zhao Xian nodded directly and said: "Uncle, this price is quite fair, so I will do it according to uncle's wishes."
Han Du was stunned when he heard this and swallowed. He didn't need to be reminded by others to know that his price was low. So Han Du shook his head and said, "Maybe you didn't understand what Ben meant. What Ben meant is a person."
One tael of gold."
I thought that making such a request would stump Zhao Xian.
But he didn't expect that Zhao Xian was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Han Du inexplicably and said, "Of course it's gold. Doesn't uncle look down on the people?"
After hearing this, Han Du was so angry that he almost stomped on the spot. He kept yelling in his heart. He lost money and the price was lowered. But now that the matter has come to this, even with Han Du's face, he can't say anything to change his words.
.
My heart was obviously bleeding with heartache, but I still had a look of satisfaction on my face.
The reason why Han Du asked for one tael of silver per person was because he didn't know the market situation of slave trading. In the Ming Dynasty, there was no slave trading. Only in places like Luzon, slave buying and selling took place.
Although the Ming Dynasty has a lowly status like Leji, no matter how lowly they are, they are still citizens of the Ming Dynasty, not slaves. Therefore, people in Handu, the Ming Dynasty, have never seen human traffickers at all, so they naturally turn a blind eye to them.
, not sure what the situation is at all.
As soon as I say it now, I will suffer the consequences of being dumb.
"Okay, then you can offer one hundred thousand taels of gold to buy all these natives." Han Du just wanted to be out of sight and out of mind, and was too lazy to talk to Zhao Xian anymore.
But Han Du didn't want to talk to Zhao Xian, but Zhao Xian was very interested in the Ming Navy's waist sword.
"Uncle, don't blame me. Common people have no choice but to bother me."
"If you have anything to say, please tell me." Han Du was a little impatient.
Zhao Xian stopped beating around the bush and said straight to the point: "If it hadn't been for the timely rescue by my uncle this time, Cao Min and others would have been buried in the sea. Therefore, Cao Min and others also want to have some ability to protect themselves. Cao Min sees the water.
The waist knives of the division officers and soldiers look like they are made of fine steel. I wonder if I can sell some to the common people?"
Want to buy a knife? How is this possible?
"This is ordnance." Han Du shook his head, his face full of rejection.
"Twelve a dozen, what do you think, uncle?" Zhao Xian's understatement fixed the look of rejection on Han Du's face, and then quickly dissipated completely.
"Is it also gold?" Han Du swallowed his saliva and asked quickly.
"Of course." Zhao Xian smiled and nodded.
Han Du looked at Zhao Xian and scolded the rich man in his heart for his attitude of treating money as dirt. "Damn it, I really want to be so generous."
"In this case, Mr. Zhao, please wait for a moment." Han Du pondered for a moment. The waist knife is of little use to current naval officers. Battles at sea mainly rely on cannons to destroy enemy ships from a distance. Even in close combat,
There is also a revolver. The revolver is much better than the waist knife in terms of lethality and sharpness. Only when hunting down these natives who only have scimitars in their hands, the waist knife can come in handy, but in this way