The campsite is built with simple wooden houses, and the one Ling Qingyu lives in is in the middle. At this time, Zhu Wei is away from the stone, Zhou Tan, Huang Jing and others are drinking tea around the fire pond, with a pile of shiny silver bars beside them.
At midnight, the people waiting by the fire pond were all asleep. Yan San stood up, raised his middle finger and hissed at Ye Xi, who opened his eyes at the same time.
Ling Qingyu, who was sleeping soundly on the chair, snorted and continued to sleep soundly.
Gently open the corner of the window, a cold wind blew in, and the camp was dark except for the light of the main house.
The grass outside the camp fence shook and rippled, and Yan San's mouth didn't feel a sneer.
The fence gate of the camp was wide open, and behind the fence was an open space. The luggage piled around was silent under the cold moonlight.
"No, why is there no movement in it?" Lying in the grass, an Inca soldier whispered.
"Sleep to death," another Inca soldier wiped the bronze sword in his hand, and said with a little disdain, "they are all timid aliens. Only grunt them to listen to their words. This was originally the place of our Sun God's descendants. What Sun God's Messenger, I bah."
"In fact, the messenger is really good to people." Inca soldiers are a little sad.
"Don't think blindly, the patriarch said, we should catch her to sacrifice to God." The Inca soldier with the bronze sword sneered at him.
"Don't talk." A feathered Inca warrior crawled over, waved and shouted in a low voice, "go."
Hundreds of figures jumped out of the grass and rushed to the wide open fence door. Some of them rushed in through the door, some climbed over the fence, and some lit their torches and threw them onto the wooden houses in the camp.
The fire flared up.
"Aren't we going out?" A tribal warrior who made friends with Gulu said, and his spear gently knocked on the ground.
"Wait." Gulu waved to make him quiet. Although he said he wanted to cooperate with Ling Qingyu, he also wanted to see her strength. Inca people advocate force and obey the brave. This is a test. If she can't show the strength of the messenger of the sun god, he doesn't mind taking a bite.
The flames jumped on several wooden houses and made the camp red. The Incas rushed quickly. After entering the camp, they began to search everywhere, and the middle group rushed to the lighted house in the middle of the camp.
Their footsteps were dozens of meters away from the house. From the roof of the surrounding wooden house, behind the wooden house, and behind some wooden piles around the camp, many people in black appeared. Black clothes and night were integrated, but the arrowheads in their hands flashed with light.
"Shoot!" Song Yu gave an order, and the arrowheads rained on the Incas.
After three rounds of arrow rain, a body has fallen on the ground.
"Brothers, kill!" Rahm shouted, swept down from the roof, and the machete flashed cold light across the neck of an Inca.
Song Yu chucheng, RAM Shen Zhan and his men were divided into four directions. Seeing that most of the Incas had entered the open space in front of the camp, he lost his bow and arrow, took out his long knife, and fitted himself to meet them.
This is a unilateral killing. The Inca's bronze weapons can't stop their attack at all, and these aliens have evidence to advance and retreat. They are surrounded by three people in a group of five for a while. The flying knife light is like a meat grinder, forcing the Incas to the open space in the middle of the camp.
There were some Inca people outside who missed the net, their faces were white and ran out, but they were directly taken the first level by several flying shadows.
But in a short moment, the Incas in the camp were hanged clean.
Gulu's face was also pale, and the hand ready to push the door trembled. Did I open the door of God or the door of devil?
"Gulu, you're right. They are real warriors! The messenger of the sun god!" Inca people from other tribes patted Gulu on the shoulder and laughed loudly.
Yes, they are facing the enemy squarely, without any intrigue and absolute force. This is the real warrior, the real strong, and how can the person who can command such a group of strong be not the messenger of the sun god!
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Gulu pushed the door open and saw the tall alien looking coldly. He hurriedly put down his weapons in his hand to show his submission. Other Inca people also put down their weapons and showed a sincere smile to these alien people who usually looked simple and amiable but now were murderous.
When Ling Qingyu woke up in the morning, the outside had been cleaned up, and the representatives of those rebel groups also came. Originally, they came to discuss how to divide Yinshan. Who knew that they were facing the annihilation of nearly a thousand troops allied by several tribes. Now they are outside to recognize the corpse and wait to obey the judgment of the messenger of the sun god.
There are more than ten tribes around the cerrorico mountain. Gollum tribe is actually far away. There are five tribes who resist this time. Five tribes are willing to submit to the messenger of the sun god like Gollum. Seeing this, several other headlands immediately notified the tribe to show their obedience.
Ling Qingyu didn't see the battle, but looking at the result, he also knew that the battle at night must be one-sided, otherwise these arrogant Incas wouldn't surrender so thoroughly.
The remaining members of the five rebellious tribes were turned into slaves of Gulu's five tribes. The other tribes, Ling Qingyu, accepted their surrender and oath and became their nominal leader.
If you don't take the wrong way, it will be less than ten days from the cerorico mountain to the place where they landed. The Inca people's construction technology is actually very excellent. Ling Qingyu asked Gulu to arrange people to build a road to the seaside, and establish a simple port on the seaside. He also dismantled the packaged refining tools and rebuilt the refinery.
"Really no problem?" Huang Jing asked with some worry.
"Their respect for God is absolute. I think at least these patriarchs will not betray when they are alive. However, when Mr. Huang and Mr. Zhou teach them, the language is not easy to communicate, which is enough for them to refine." Ling Qingyu looked at those busy Inca people and said.
"The head of the family, we are willing to stay here." Several tall men walked out from behind Song Yu and arched their hands.
Ling Qingyu recognized these refugees from Haizhou who came with Song Yu and asked suspiciously, "stay here?"
"They were originally stoves, and they have been with us for so long. With them, I'm not afraid they can't refine high-purity silver." Zhou Tan nodded.
"Remember to send a boat to pick us up later." Seeing Ling Qingyu's face still hesitated, the first person laughed. Yinshan here is rich in reserves, which they have never heard of before. If these Inca people alone, they are afraid that the refining speed is very slow. They were born in a furnace household, and they are lucky to see such a large Yinshan with their own eyes, and staying here can solve the problem of being in charge, not to mention.
"They took a fancy to the girls in the village and wanted to start a family here." Song Yu laughed.
So, Ling Qingyu nodded and said, "then it's hard for you. I'll send a boat regularly. When I want to go home, I'll go back with the boat."
Lin Dan and Gulu were appointed as their spokesmen in front of the tribal chief, and they agreed with all the ethnic groups on the date, number and remuneration of sending labor to Yinshan. Ling Qingyu proposed to their sweethearts for the remaining men, and made a betrothal gift of the silk and porcelain he took with him.
The camp house was their new house. Looking at the pairs standing there, Ling Qingyu sincerely said, "Congratulations, I hope next time I come here, this can become your own village." Then it becomes the city, the largest silver capital in the world.
Since it has been a long-term stronghold and has its own people, it is necessary to have a long-term plan. Ling Qingyu did not take people back immediately, but began to make a detailed refinery plan, because the mercury extraction method is mostly operated by water conservancy. Ling Qingyu racked his brains to draw the layout he saw during his visit to the world.
In the next few days, the refinery began to be in full swing again. Huang Jing took people to explore the feasibility and implementation plan of the water conservancy layout painted by Ling Qingyu, while Zhou Tan took people to look for veins. Now the mining is open-pit veins, but in the future, we must go deep into Yinshan Mountain. Zhou Tan is ready to do these pit layouts at one time.
After those tribes surrendered, their enthusiasm was also much higher, and the people on Ling Qingyu's side did things much faster because there was no threat. The cooperation between the two sides accelerated the refining speed of silver several times.
When the plans of Huang Jing and Zhou Tan came out, Ling Qingyu frowned unconsciously. This is not a small project. Of course, the silver capital in previous lives was also built by Spanish people for decades. Just such a rough calculation requires a lot of manpower.
"Emissary," Gulu said nearby, "there are many tribes in the Andes. If the emissary is willing, I am willing to negotiate with them about labor on behalf of the emissary."
After getting along for a period of time, Gulu's language ability has been brought into full play. Basically, he can communicate with Ling Qingyu Inca plus Zhou plus gestures. When he is free, he even learns Da Zhou characters.
"Oh?" Ling Qingyu raised her eyebrows. Although the tribes in the Andes during this period were scattered and had not yet become a unified big country, the population was indeed quite large. There were thousands of people in the large tribes and hundreds of people in the small tribes. There were tens of thousands of people in such a small range.
"The cloth of the messenger can be used as a reward. A tribe can give a piece of cloth and a hundred pieces of porcelain as a reward for working for two months." Grunted. Now he made it clear that the cloth was cut from one piece of cloth, and there was a lot of cloth in one piece.
So cheap? There are thousands of silk and tens of thousands of porcelain pieces on the Aeolus. How much labor can it pay? Ling Qingyu said with a dozen abacus, "I remember a tribe in Cusco, which is very powerful?"
"There are many of them." Gulu laughed. By the way, the messenger liked shiny things, silver or gold, and laughed, "they have a lot of gold. If the messenger wants, I can also take cloth to trade with them."
Ling Qingyu was immediately happy. Her happy appearance made several people around her blush for her. As the head of the family, can you not behave like such a money slave!