"Wait for a fart, do you raise more than a thousand people?" Kong

Chen glanced at Wang Li angrily.

In order not to pay for it, the star soul even did such a thing as touching porcelain.

How could he be wronged.

Going to sea to help is needed, but he is not going to war, only selecting a group of elites is enough.

A lot of money has been passed from Xu Fu's dormitory, but it can't be wasted.

He still wants to sweep around overseas and develop his own power.

After all, under Ying Zheng's nose, everything is terrifying.

If you don't see the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, you are jumping, and you have to wait for Brother Zheng to die before you dare to do it.

Judging from the southern expedition to Baiyue, there are still 8 years before Brother Zheng's burp at this time.

Eight years, too long!

The mirage slowly drifted off the shore, far away in the eyes of the people of Songhai City.

No one knows where the mirage is heading or why.

All they know is that the Dongdu ambassador is no longer Xu Fu, the king of the clouds.

It is the Confucian Confucian Confucian sage, Kong Chen.

This is the third voyage of the mirage, and many people worship the mirage, praying sincerely for the mirage to return safely.

The mirage slowly sailed into the sea, and Kong Chen looked at the blue around him in a trance.

After a long time, Kong Chen turned to Gong Yiyi and asked.

"What is the power of the mirage?"

replied the Wings.

"Wind power, gear traps. "

There are countless gear traps in the power compartment, and just push the traps can be converted into the power of a mirage ship. "

Originally, 3,000 death row prisoners were sentenced to hard service, but now they have been settled and disembarked as you said.

"Now it's our male loser's disciple who is pushing the gear trap.

Kong Chen was thoughtful when he heard this, and there were only seven hundred disciples of the public loser.

Although most of them are martial artists, they can't bear such a high-intensity workload.

The Yin and Yang family still has more than 2,000 disciples, so naturally they can't be idle.

Seeing that Fusu was walking towards this side, Kong Chen asked directly.

"How are the people on the mirage counted?" Fusu

took out a roll of bamboo slips and reported truthfully.

"I have kept 200 teachers, maidservants, and guards each, and 100 cooks.

"As for the Yin and Yang family disciples, there are a total of 2,100 disciples, 700 male loser disciples, and 500 Golden Fire Cavalry.

Then there were seventy-two Confucianists, plus technicians, for a total of 3,873 people.

Kong Chen nodded, there were nearly 4,000 people on the ship, and it was enough to leave 500 people to take care of daily life.

Most of these people are second-order martial artists or above, and they are definitely a very strong force.

There is an absolute deterrent everywhere.

Seeing Fusu's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Kong Chen frowned and was a little puzzled.

"What are you kid squirming and pinching?"

Fusu slowly put away the bamboo slips, with a look of weakness and panic.

It took a long time before he spoke.

"Teacher..."

"In addition, there are three thousand people in the Cloud Pavilion

!" "Bang!"

"Click!"

Kong Chen's face changed sharply when he heard this, and his hands grabbed suddenly, and he immediately pulled off a piece from the edge of the Xuantie ship.

He looked at Fusu in horror, not daring to believe it.

"What are you talking about?"

"Say it again!" Fu

Su looked at the piece of dark iron in Kong Chen's hand, he was already frightened, and he hesitated.

"The cloud... Yun Zhongjun, that guy brought three thousand boys and girls yesterday.

"But he was taken to Xianyang by General Meng Tian yesterday, and no one remembered the three thousand people who were sent to the side hall of Yunxiao Pavilion.

Seeing Kong Chen's angry appearance, Fusu plucked up his courage and whispered.

"He... They... I'm hungry from yesterday until now!" Kong

Chen slammed the piece of dark iron into the sea, which suddenly caused a huge wave.

He wanted to die now.

It took a lot of effort to fool more than a thousand people.

You told me that there were three thousand more for some reason

, and Daqin's grain was not enough to eat, so he didn't let Wang Li buy too much.

Moreover, if a large amount of grain is purchased, Songhai City will not be able to supply it for a while.

Kong Chen's face is as ugly as he is now.

Looking at Songhai City, which had disappeared from view.

It is obviously unrealistic to go back.

"Wang Li, how much grain have you bought.

Wang Li hurriedly replied.

"Boss, according to your estimate of five thousand people, you have purchased half a year's reserve. "

That is, now there are three thousand more people, and the food on board can only last a little more than three months.

The absence of food on the sea is absolutely deadly.

Kong Chen was silent for a long time, and said a little weakly.

"Tell them first to prepare food for the three thousand boys and girls.

"I'll figure out how to deal with the food. "

Teacher, why don't we go back first.

Kong Chen glared at Fusu, who was trembling at this time, and said with a straight face.

"Since the mirage has set off, there is no reason to turn back.

"Fusu, since ancient times, all those who have done great things have an indomitable characteristic.

"Sometimes recklessness isn't necessarily a bad thing.

"If you retreat step by step, you will look ahead and look behind for anything. "

Great Qin.

"You can't hold it. "

Daqin, you can't hold it.

Fusu's heart was shocked for a moment.

In addition to teaching him Confucianism, Taoism, and reason.

This was the first time Kong Chen had spoken to him so solemnly.

Regardless of everyone's opposition, even the intention of disobeying the government, he had to study Confucianism.

Isn't it just to help Ying Political Li Daqin?

And what Kong Chen said, he told him.

He couldn't even hold on to Great Qin.

So what kind of governance is there?

Songhai City Port.

More than a thousand disciples of the Yin and Yang Sect looked at the empty sea in confusion.

The Huapao disciple's eyes were hollow at this time, and he sat paralyzed in the shadowless harbor.

Fifteen years,

fifteen years! Do you know how I've spent the past fifteen years?

The Huapao disciple's eyes were ruddy.

Originally, he had a hunch that Kong Chen might do something.

But he didn't expect the dignified Confucian little sage to be so shameless.

Just leave some people to take care of it.

Why are there more than 1,000 people calling some people

? We just got off the boat with our front feet, and your back feet ran away directly?

The Huapao disciple was heartbroken.

"Isn't it just that the granary has been burned down

?" "You tell me

?" "Woo woo woo!"

"Don't you know that all the food in the mirage is supplied by my father?"

"I have lived in the mirage for fifteen years, and now you have just driven my house away." "

It's also a beautiful name, stay and take care

of your relatives!" "I'll go to your uncle's Confucianism!" "

A hypocrite full of benevolence and morality!"

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