Turbulent Times Chapter 1312: Return

There were countless buzzing voices in the crowd, angry scolding, and the crying of some relatives and friends of the victims. At this time, everyone believed that these evil deeds must be done to the fullest, and the heinous thieves' heads would be hacked into pieces, and the hatred would be relieved only by execution.

"Thousand cuts to pieces!" Someone in the crowd took the lead in shouting, and the crowd immediately became excited and responded one after another.

The cold wind chilled the people, and the fourteen thieves' heads were pale and their lips were black. They were frightened even more by the deafening shouts around them, and they wished to die immediately, but they couldn't move their bodies.

Everyone in Xianyin Sect witnessed all this, but their expressions were extremely complicated. At first they felt that Wang Junlin's appointment of them as executioners was an insult to them. Things that they only do with their hands, but at this time their psychology has undergone subtle changes.

The psychology of Yu Shihui and other local officials has also undergone some changes. They are afraid of Wang Junlin's power and have to cooperate, but they have always resisted in their hearts. After participating in or witnessing the whole process, although they did nothing , Most people just sat with Wang Junlin, but they couldn't help but feel a strong sense of pride, which gave them a sense of justice.

Of course, this feeling can't last for a few days afterward. During the process of becoming officials, those who should exploit the people are still exploited, and those who should embezzle money and food are still embezzled.

In fact, Wang Junlin never thought that today's scene could influence any official and make him a good official.

After all the procedures were completed, Wang Junlin yelled lightly: "Execution."

These two words were uttered by Wang Junlin's inner strength. The sound was not loud, but it was spread all over the audience. It is the voice of the poisonous king, the supernatural power of the poisonous king.

"The poison king is definitely not human."

"The Poison King must be a demon."

Thinking of Wang Junlin's amazing deeds, many people couldn't help but have such thoughts in their hearts.

Twenty-eight black cavalrymen tightly covered the bodies of the fourteen thieves with special fishing nets so that their flesh could protrude. Each of them forcibly fed a pill, and then the masters of Xianyinmen each took out a sharp special knife, and dropped the first knife steadily with both hands.

Cut off slowly, separating the piece of meat from the thief leader's body, and the fourteen thief leaders let out screams.

"This is the first cut."

"Good cut."

A mountain of applause came from all around the high platform!

The blade left the mesh, and a piece of meat fell to the ground, but the strange thing is, I don’t know if it’s because of the pill just taken, but very little blood oozes from the wound in the mesh, so there’s no need to Fear of bleeding to death.

Half of the people's eyes were on the four women from the Tianmei Sect. When they saw the four charming and stunning women without changing their expressions, they cut off a piece of flesh from the heads of the four thieves. They wondered how normal women could do this. His performance is definitely a vixen.

The second knife went down, and the fourteen thieves screamed shrillly, their flesh and blood were separated, and a few faint blood streaks flowed on the fishing net. Countless people cheered again, and there are many knives in the back. I will definitely enjoy watching it today, but I don’t know if some people will have nightmares at night or even for a long time.

Next, one knife, another knife, another knife, bursts of cheers came and went, and some people watched their enemies being severely punished, applauding and crying at the same time.

All the local officials and some local aristocrats who were watching the execution, especially those sent by the bandit forces, were pale and terrified, thinking that even if they did not treat the people well in the future, they would never persecute the people unscrupulously again. Otherwise, being targeted by the poison king, this kind of death is simply too miserable, which is far beyond life!

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In mid-February, although the land of the Central Plains is still cold in spring, the air has already warmed up. The snow has melted, the streams are rushing, and the sound of insects and birds can already hear the spring. However, Fanyang County, which is close to Liaodong, is still covered with white snow, and there is no breath of spring coming.

On the Bohai Sea, standing on the board of the boat, Wang Junlin looked at the snow line on the top of the distant mountains through the vast sea, with a complicated look on his face.

The fleet entered the sea along the Grand Canal on February 15th, stopped at Snake Island for a long time, and discussed with Nie Xiaoyu what to do next.

Although it took Wang Junlin more than a month to massacre in the counties of the Central Plains, and even held a meeting of thousands of cuts, but it was only to stop the thieves from all walks of life from killing people indiscriminately when they robbed the people of food and property. It can't stop the situation in the counties of the Sui Dynasty from becoming more and more chaotic.

When the world is in chaos and thieves and bandits are everywhere, it will inevitably lead to the blockage of business routes. Not only the silk and sugar tea in the south of the Yangtze River, but also the rice, porcelain and other bulk commodities in the north are unsalable, and the iron ore and coal needed by various factories and workshops in Fanyang County It is becoming more and more difficult to supply the required raw materials, and after a period of time, it is not impossible to cut off the source directly. After all, Fanyang is a county with limited resources.

Therefore, Wang Junlin plans to increase the air routes between Fanyang County, Goguryeo and Wa Kingdom.

Wang Junlin intends to use Dami Island and Baengling Island as transit points to dump bulk commodities from Fanyang County to Wa Kingdom and Goguryeo, and also considers importing a large amount of timber, Iron ore, coal and other raw materials.

The Fanyang caravan controlled by Yang Kongchan had as many as four to five thousand people traveling by sea, recruiting craftsmen and their families to settle directly on Dami Island and Bailing Island, and more than 2,000 people were used as transit. Now it seems that with the continuous expansion of the scale of the salt field in Fanyang County and the various workshops on Snake Island, and the danger of severing the land trade route, Yang Kongchan's Fanyang caravan's sea transportation capacity alone is not enough.

The shipping capacity of the Fanyang caravan is not only related to the total load of ships, but also the loading and unloading capacity of the port is also a restrictive factor.

Because the ships built by the shipbuilding workshop in the salt field are getting bigger and bigger, the total sea transportation capacity of the Fanyang caravan has reached 200,000 shi, and there are as many as 300 large and medium sea-going ships with two masts above 500 shi.

It’s just that so many ships just use the berths of the salt field and Snake Island to load and unload rice and grain. Consider the situation that Wang Junlin's naval warships and other commercial civilian ships or ferries berthed and occupied the berths of the docks.

Therefore, Wang Junlin also considered building a large port, but in the coastal area of ​​Bohai Bay, due to the effect of tidal support, the offshore area is sandy and shallow, which is not conducive for large ships to berth on the shore.