After dealing with the battlefield, Fang Xing immediately wrote a letter to Huang Fu and sent someone to Dongguan City.

Xu Jingchang saw the content on the side and asked, "do you want to make a yellow book?"

"That's right." Fang Xing looked at Qin man kneeling in front of the buried ground of the dead soldiers and said, "the Yellow Book of Jiaozhi is in chaos. This time, with the power of cleaning up the Haozu, we should calculate the Ding mouth of Jiaozhi clearly, and at the same time..."

A smile appeared on Fang Xingxing's face. Xu Jingchang looked at the smile and shivered when he remembered what Fang Xingxin had said.

All men and women who are not registered with the registered residence will be detained. The men were sent to cultivate sugarcane, and the women were uniformly distributed by the chief secretary.

The rebels who have just fled are likely to catch up with "who is Fang Xing?"

Li Chengming knows that he must revive his morale and maintain his prestige at the same time, otherwise the grass-roots team will disappear in an instant.

"Fang Xing is the Xinghe uncle of Ming people and the teacher of TAISUN. If such people are captured or killed by us, the south must be ours!"

Li Chengming said confidently, "if we can catch him alive, we can even talk about terms with the Ming emperor. Don't you want to open up a new dynasty for Annan, ladies and gentlemen?"

Both eyes are full of excitement, hesitation, excitement, pride and calculation