Chapter 651

With the first person, there will soon be a second person, a third person, and then groups of Mongolian cavalry dropped their weapons and dismounted.

After all, it is a team of more than 2000 people. Even if it comes out one by one, it will take some time. After more than an hour, the surrender ceremony came to an end. At this time, in the military camp, there were about 100 people riding on horses, still standing there, not moved by Temur's words.

More than 2300 people have surrendered, which has proved Temur's position in the eyes of these cavalry and impressed Yang Chendong. And this figure also made him very satisfied. As for the remaining more than 100 people, most of them were the cavalry who had just voiced their support for bagan with his almost changeable memory. They didn't know what they were thinking and didn't surrender immediately, but none of these matters.

Do things one by one. We also need to use both hard and soft to treat soldiers in order to better control and grasp the morale of the army. Now, it seems that they are going to show their strong and domineering side.

"The first and second guard teams prepare, raise their guns and fight!" they still ride on the white dragon horse. When the breeze blows, the big red robe is gently blown up, accompanied by Yang Chendong's very calm and ordinary voice.

Qiu Wu and Dao Xiao, two captains, began to tighten up at the moment when they were named by Yang Chendong. When they heard the order to raise their guns, their bodies couldn't help following and cooperating. At the typing exit, their guns also sprayed with light and flame.

BAM BAM... BAM BAM

When many people were not ready and did not know what had happened, the gun rang out. The place to see is the scene where the Mongolian cavalry in one camp after another splashed with blood and landed on their horses.

Only more than 100 people. In the eyes of the 60 guards, the number of even a wave of enemies did not reach. So that when the problem was solved, some slow-moving team members just fired one shot and didn't even shoot the second shot, and everything was over. There was no living enemy in the field.

More than 100 people died in this way under the not so dense gunfire. They didn't even have time to react, and they didn't even do the posture of raising a knife, let alone do all kinds of evasive postures.

This is more than a hundred cavalry. If they are allowed to carry out their tasks, they will slaughter a village of 500 or 600 people, which is just an hour. But now, from the beginning to the end, all died in the blink of an eye. This... This result shocked everyone.

All of them were not only the more than 2000 Mongolian cavalry who had just surrendered, but also the more than 3000 Nvzhen cavalry who were brought along and the more than 1000 cavalry of the wind chasing regiment who were watching.

Although some people have seen the power of muskets before, what happened in front of them this time has refreshed their further understanding of muskets and their respect from the bottom of their hearts. So that when some people look at Yang Chendong wearing a golden cloak, they look a lot more dignified. It is unclear whether it is fear, fear and respect, but also worship.

With the death of more than 100 people, the work of recruiting and landing cavalry is over. The next step is to count the number of people, materials and so on. These are naturally done by special people. Yang Chendong really took advantage of this time to walk around Narcissus town.

It's just a morning. For ordinary people, it's just a few hours, but for the people of Narcissus Town, it's really holding earth shaking changes. Because the two cavalry teams stationed here fell collectively and were replaced by an army called the five-star army.

Suddenly, a person came to lead and rule them, and anyone would be flustered. So that some cautious small businessmen stopped setting up stalls, turned and entered their own door and inserted the door bolt from inside to inside, as if they could be safer.

The people on the street are suddenly much less, and at least 70% of the merchants in the original market are less. Only some brave or forced by life are still insisting. It is impossible to say that they are not afraid, but what is the effect of fear? Is it a blessing or not a disaster.

Yang Chendong naturally saw the changes in the street, but didn't say anything. On the contrary, Hu mang said anxiously, "young master, let the soldiers call out the people to welcome the young master."

In Hu Mang's heart, Yang Chendong is heaven and earth. When heaven and earth appeared, the natural people should be welcomed by the way. What's the matter with hiding now? It disturbed the young master's elegance. Can these people afford to suffer?

After following himself for so long, how could Hu Mang's mind escape Yang Chendong's eyes? He smiled and shook his head. "It's not necessary. The people don't come out because they don't understand us. Once they know our policy, they will come out by themselves. Now, we'd better go to the market to see if there are any new toys."

With a confident face, Yang Chendong stopped Hu mang from calling people by military means. He walked like this at will and went to the market in the town.

In the environment of Beiming army everywhere, there is such an independent town that is not subject to regulation, and the population of the town is more than 50000. All these attract Yang Chendong's attention. He wants to see what the reason is for doing this.

Yang Chendong and his party were not fast, but they came to the market place a quarter of an hour later. The market is actually the center of the town, just a crossroads. Because the location here is very good, it is not far from any place in the town. Slowly, a certain flow of people has formed here. Slowly, the prototype of the market has become the most prosperous place in the town.

I don't know what the five-star army will do next. Many businessmen are scared to flee back to their houses. If the road leading to outside the town has not been blocked now, I'm afraid I don't know how many people have fled here with their families.

But after all, it is a town with a population of 50000. Wherever it is placed, it can be called a small town. With such a large population, even if 70% of the businessmen have gone, it is still very lively here compared with other places. When Yang Chendong and his party appeared here, they naturally attracted everyone's eyes. When his eyes looked back, those people turned their heads one after another. I didn't see you.

People are just curious and not targeted. Hu Mang and Yang Er are naturally not to blame. In addition, the young master seems to be very curious about here. He has walked to a stall and talked with the businessmen there, so they dare not disturb him even more.

The stall Yang Chendong went to was dedicated to selling horse pedals. There are two pictures on the bright side, one of which is damaged, and the repaired imprint is very obvious.

The stall owner was a dark middle-aged man in his thirties. When he saw Yang Chendong coming to him, he could obviously notice that his body trembled, but he soon calmed down. Although his breath was still heavy, he had performed well.

"Stirrup?" Yang Chendong went to the stall, glanced at the stall which was only about half a meter, then looked at the things placed on it and asked aloud.

"General, yes." the middle-aged man hugged his fist and looked very dignified and serious. Of course, this is because he is nervous, or he is used to dealing with people like this. Only he knows.

"Can you still repair the stirrup?" Yang Chendong asked again, then picked up the stirrup with serious repair marks, looked carefully and nodded, "yes, your craftsmanship is very exquisite."

After being praised and talking about his business, at this moment, the tension of the middle-aged man subsided a lot, there was a smile on his face, and even said proudly in his tone, "that's, the general can inquire about my Wu Huo's craft. Who doesn't know that the horse pedal repaired by me is no different from the new one, and it's most useful to carry it."

"Well, it looks good." Yang Chendong seemed to be interested. He casually sat down on a wooden stool in front of the stall, then took out a packet of cigarettes with the word God of war from his arms, took one out of it, held one in his mouth and handed it to Wu Huo.

The cigarette was made by Yang Chendong in chixian city during the Chinese New Year. Earlier, he arranged for people to plant a certain amount of tobacco on the land of chixian City, then took out the finished products from the warehouse, and then provided some ways to make tobacco. Finally, the first batch of artificial cigarettes appeared. Although the quality could not compare with the later machine cigarettes, the taste was not bad.

In the previous life, Yang Dong would play any role in order to complete various tasks, such as smoking, which is even more common, but he has no addiction. He picked up this habit when he was waiting to enter the logistics sequence due to injury in the later stage. This time, after it was finally made, he habitually took cigarettes with him. Although he would not always take them out to smoke, he still felt it when he occasionally thought about things.

Of course, at this time, cigarettes have become another sharp weapon produced by chixian city. Like the Cuban cigars of later generations, the price is expensive, which can be regarded as a luxury. However, no matter what the price, once it appears, it has become a popular product. As more and more people feel very good and reliable after smoking, the sales volume of this product will continue to double. This alone can bring greedy profits.