Houses in cities and towns no longer use plate construction technology. This way of building houses is not good-looking. They are only used as temporary houses. Now brick kiln factories are built, and brick and stone buildings will be used for house construction in the future.
In sulun's planning, the Chinese and foreign cities are divided into five areas, two residential areas, a trading area, a military area and a noble area. The two residences are divided into rich areas and civilian areas. Except that some of them will be sold to slaves and peaceful people, the remaining houses will be used for sale.
In addition to the previous trading market, the trading area is also preparing to build a large number of shops and commercial streets. The military zone is close to the inner city. According to sulun's plan, 30000 to 50000 people can live in the city after construction.
With a good water supply system, sulun plans to build several fountains in the town. Except for the large fountains in noble district and business district, all the others are scattered throughout the city. Sulun has planned in advance when the city is developing, and has reserved many open spaces for urban development.
The light of dawn fell on the wasteland. A caravan marched through the wasteland to Zhenbei fort. The speed of the caravan was not fast. There were a group of people in shabby clothes who followed the caravan. Nine times out of ten, they were refugees.
Since sulun stipulated that only a certain number of refugees can be brought to the territory to trade with him, these caravans can only do so. These refugees in front of them are brought by the caravan. In order to make these caravans not perfunctory, sulun rewarded each refugee at the price of one jinnar.
"When can we get to Zhenbei fort, Mr. Strauss Kahn?" a thin boy who looked only 13 or 14 years old asked the middle-aged man.
"Little Kevin, don't run around when you get back to the team," said the middle-aged man. "This is a wilderness. There are human eating goblins, dog headed people and jackals everywhere. What they like most is a child with fresh meat like you."
"I've grown up, Mr. Strauss Kahn, and I'm not afraid of those stinky goblins, dog heads and jackals," said little Kevin, waving his little fist.
"Really, little Kevin has grown up." Kahn smiled and touched his head with his rough big hand.
"Dad Strauss Kahn, don't touch my head. I'm not a child," Kevin said discontentedly.
"Well, well, little Kevin has grown up."
"Pop Kahn, you haven't told me how long it will take us to get to zhenbeibao." Kevin asked.
"The steward said that if everything goes well, we can go to Zhenbei Castle this afternoon." the middle-aged man looked at the caravan and said, "when we get to Zhenbei castle, we can have enough food, and little Kevin doesn't have to be hungry."
"When we get there, we have a house to live in, clothes to wear, food to eat, no need to be frozen in winter, and meat to eat."
When little Kevin heard eating meat, his throat involuntarily swallowed saliva, "is there really meat to eat?"
"Of course, there must be," Strauss Kahn said firmly.
"Enemy attack, array!" just at this time, a mercenary rushed from the front on his horse.
After hearing the enemy attack, Kahn's face changed. He quickly put little Kevin in the car, and then commanded others to hide behind the vehicle array. After hearing the enemy attack, the caravan immediately stopped. The long convoy began to gather into a garden array. All mercenaries and caravan guards took out weapons one after another. Even the strong among the refugees were organized and distributed weapons.
Soon, about a quarter of an hour later, the team completed the garden array, and a large number of monsters appeared in the wilderness in the distance.
"It's the jackals! We're finished!" after seeing the monsters, the jackals all over the mountains almost collapsed the refugees. These refugees used to live near the city. Those territories have been developed for hundreds of years. As long as they don't leave the city, there will be no jackals at all. Even goblins and dog headed people will be cleaned up by patrol soldiers. Where have you seen these jackals all over the mountains.
"I don't want to die, I'm not married!" a refugee collapsed and cried.
"I shouldn't believe their nonsense. Come to Zhenbei fort. I'm going home!"
"Shut up!" the captain of the guard grabbed the most violent refugee and put a long sword across his neck.
"If you dare disturb the morale of the army again, I'll kill you with a sword." seeing that the refugee nodded again and again, he released him with a cold hum.
"I tell you, those jackals outside won't keep prisoners. Once the vehicle array is broken, our guards and mercenaries may still have a chance to kill, but you are definitely dead."
"Jackals like to eat human flesh. They will kill you at the first time and then eat you. Don't want to surrender! As for escape, the nearest Zhenbei fort is 30 kilometers away. You can't run away from those monsters in the wilderness."
"So, you have only one way to go, that is to take up arms and kill all the jackals, or go to the reinforcements of Zhenbei fort to rescue! There is no other way to go!"
"If you want to live, take up arms, obey the command and fight with them!"
"Fight! Fight!" the mercenaries and caravan guards around roared in unison. The refugees who had just shaken with fear also regained their courage at this moment.
Seeing that the morale of the team was high, the captain of the guard secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If the morale of those people collapsed just now, the caravan guards and mercenaries would also be affected. At that time, their situation would be really bad.
After boosting morale, the guard captain hurried to a carriage, where there were already two people waiting.
"Vader, what's the situation now?" some anxious caravan managers asked hurriedly.
"Just calmed down, the morale of the team is still good. It should last for a while. There are too many jackals this time. We can't resist it at all. Now we need to light a wolf smoke and ask Zhenbei fort for help."
"That's right. Ask Zhenbei fort for help. We also brought hundreds of refugees this time. They are in urgent need of Zhenbei fort. They will come." the manager of the caravan gritted his teeth and said that asking Zhenbei fort for help is not without cost. Su Lun is not a good man. He needs at least 500 jinnars at a time.
As a caravan steward, they naturally need to minimize the cost and maximize the profit. Selling white sugar can make a profit of four or five thousand gold coins. Taking out one tenth of the rescue is enough to make him feel distressed. They don't want to turn to Zhenbei Fort unless they have to.
When they made up their minds, they no longer hesitated. The captain of the guard immediately lit the wolf smoke in the middle of the vehicle array, and the thick smoke rose. Today, the weather on the wilderness was sunny, and the wolf smoke was clearly visible on the wilderness. Soon, three wolf smoke rose from the vehicle array.
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