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Chapter 60 Royal Palace Feast.)

"You...!" Tiangang stared at Li Xiangxiang with big eyes, shocked and speechless. Although the two had been mortal enemies since childhood, Li Xiangxiang's intelligence was definitely not inferior to his own. How could he not see such a flaw?

Prince Yucha didn’t dare to rebel. It’s a joke. Of course he did, he just didn’t have to!

Almost the entire Langya Kingdom's army is in his hands, and King Langya is not in good health. He doesn't expect to live for a few days, so there is no need to be infamous.

If King Langya really takes action against the prince, it will only be King Langya who will be unlucky, not the prince Yucha.

If what is expected is true, the feast at the palace three days later will be a surefire success.

"Senior brother, we can't stay here any longer, we have to leave as soon as possible!"

After leaving the tent, Tiangang held Tianyang's arm tightly with his little hands, his little face was extremely anxious.

"Junior brother, don't go crazy, where can we go after we leave here?" Tianyang said with a bitter look on his face: "Should we go to Tuke City to find Li Wenhao?"

"Yes, senior brother is right, let's go to Tuke City to find Li Wenhao!" Tiangang immediately nodded his little head!

"I knew you would say that!" Tianyang covered his head with a headache. Ever since he saw the Fire Crow Army, his junior brother seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. He couldn't forget what to do every day.

"Li Wenhao, are you talking about the one in Tuke City?"

Tiangang was still trying to persuade his senior brother when a person suddenly appeared behind him, Li Xiangxiang!

"Li Xiangxiang, you eavesdropped on our conversation!" Tiangang turned around and saw that it was Li Xiangxiang. His enemies were extremely jealous when they saw each other, and the little girl bared her fangs.

"Oh, are you a little lover, and you are afraid that others will hear you!" Li Xiangxiang was not afraid of Tiangang at all, and even deliberately twisted her plump figure, which made Tianyang's eyes widen.

"Senior brother, come with me and don't look at me again!" Tiangang was furious and pulled the unsatisfied senior brother away with all his strength.

I thought to myself, isn't he just a little older than me?

I'm young and haven't developed well yet. I'll scare you to death in a few years!

"Fire Crow Army Li Wenhao!"

Tiangang pulled his senior brother away, and Li Xiangxiang held her cheeks, blinked her big and charming eyes, and curled her lips with disdain: "He is just a bastard, how can he be the most talented disciple of Tiandao in thousands of years, and he has wasted his reputation!"

Although Li Xiangxiang said she didn't care, the name Li Wenhao was firmly in her heart.

Tiangang is gifted with an eye for wisdom, and has a devastatingly good innate Taoist body. People who can be chosen by her cannot be ordinary people.

"No, I have to meet this Li Wenhao when I have time!"

Li Xiangxiang finally made up her mind. Before leaving, she glanced in the direction of the big tent, her eyes full of contempt: "The small Qingyang Li family, ranked last among the seven tribes and eight surnames, also wants to sit on the top of the two counties.

Damn, ridiculous!"

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Qingshui Town is surrounded by mountains and rivers. In the afterglow of the setting sun, it is covered with a layer of red clouds and surrounded by Qingshui River. It is still so beautiful.

It’s just that the aloof slave owners in the past have disappeared and become the prey of the wolves, replaced by groups of slaves lighting bonfires and cheering loudly.

According to Li Wenhao's order, all slave owners' estates will be turned into villages, and the land will be distributed equally to the slaves.

In one day, his identity has undergone earth-shaking changes, from a humble slave to the master of this land!

Li Wenhao's reputation skyrocketed, at least among the slaves who obtained the land, he was like a god.

"Dad, we have our own land!" The young farmer knelt in the field he had just received, with tears in his eyes.

"Sir, early tomorrow morning, you will go to the city to join the army. The general is right. Only by taking up arms can we protect our new home."

"Dad, I listen to you!"

This scene happened in many homes. There were more than 10,000 slaves in Qingshui Town, and more than 4,000 to 5,000 people joined the army.

On the one hand, it was the slaves' gratitude to Li Wenhao, and on the other hand, it was also because most of the slaves were young and strong. Unless the old and weak had special skills, it would be difficult for them to survive.

Li Wenhao stood at the top of the city and looked at the system. The number of the Fire Crow Army suddenly increased from less than 2,000 to more than 5,000. He could not calm down for a long time.

Who would have thought that the easiest loyalty to win would come from slaves, while the hardest loyalty to win would be from refugees, and even the loyalty of horse bandits would be relatively easy.

As long as he is strong enough, can win battles, and is rewarded with elixirs, the horse bandit's loyalty will gradually increase.

The number of cavalry in the Gale Battalion in the system also reached 5,000 after a battle!

Of course, in order to gain the support of the bandit recruits, there are compromises and costs!

Li Wenhao led his guards down the city wall. The streets in Qingshui Town were naturally many times more prosperous than those in Tuke City. At a glance, there were a dazzling array of shops and flowery buildings full of feasting and entertainment.

Here there are not only shops opened by Langya people and Dayou people, but also shops from the nearby Canglang people, Xiaoyue people, and other countries in the Western Regions. Except for the shops opened by Langya slave owners, which were confiscated, other shops operate as usual.

The cavalry took the elixir and carried generous bonuses in their arms. They left the military camp in twos and threes and played in the streets in groups. The entire Qingshui Town was soaked in the aroma of wine and the moans of women.

"Look, it's the general!"

"Long live the general!"

"General, come to Cuixianglou, the women of these slave owners are white and tender!"

Some cavalrymen cheered loudly when they saw Li Wenhao, and some even drunkenly yelled nonsense, trying to drag Li Wenhao to visit a brothel.

"You bastard, you drank a few sips of cat urine and you dared to be disrespectful to the general!" Li Rong, a soldier from Baihu, got off his horse angrily and was about to go upstairs to arrest someone.

"Okay, it's a rare day to relax today, let them do it!"

Li Wenhao stopped Li Rong and looked very helpless. The horse bandits were used to being free and loose, so forcibly suppressing them would be counterproductive.

In order to avoid harming the people, the slave owners' female relatives could only be sent to brothels and the soldiers were given a holiday.

This approach won the support of the recruits, and even generals such as Ma Yidao and Li Rong agreed very much.

But he was the only one who found it difficult to accept the education he received as a modern person.

Returning to his temporary residence, Li Wenhao poured himself a glass of wine, still unhappy.

He picked up the list of seizures on the table and read it.

With 30,000 taels of gold, 20,000 bags of grain, and thousands of cattle and horses, these slave owners were really extremely rich.

Li Wenhao felt better when he thought that all this wealth was obtained from the cruel exploitation of slaves and that the female relatives of those slave owners were not innocent.

"Hey, my brother and the others have gone out to play, why are you drinking alone!"

Ma Linglong walked out of the inner room with her little fat man in her arms. When she saw that Li Wenhao had not gone out to drink wine, her little face smiled brightly.

"You don't care about your brother when he goes out to fool around?" Li Wenhao turned around angrily, feeling sorry for himself that he was worse than a beast.

Actually, if you think about it, he doesn't care about murder and arson, so why can't he let go of it in his heart?


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