Jiaozhi is long and narrow.

It was like a foot, reaching into the South China Sea with one foot from Guangxi.

From the coast to the west, the more inland it becomes, the higher the terrain.

Countless mountains are connected into pieces, and the towering mountains and forests cover everything.

Southwest of Jiaozhi.

The south of Jiaxing Prefecture, at the intersection with Laos, are the continuous mountains that separate the two places.

Entering it, the mountains that make people unable to distinguish the directions and are well isolated from the two places.

But it has naturally become the best place to hide.

From Jiaxing Prefecture to the northeast and cross Sanjiang Prefecture, you can reach the location of Anzhou Prefecture, Jiaozhi Prefecture.

Here, it can be said that you can attack and retreat or defend.

In recent years, it has almost become the first choice for the remnants of the former Jiaozhi Dynasty and hiding.

The Jiaozhi government was determined to catch thieves, but the officials in the imperial court were too few.

The guarding of the big city is already in a difficult situation, and it is even more weak to send troops to the mountains to clear them.

If you are not careful, it is more likely to cause severe unrest in various prefectures and cities, and when the troops are empty, it will cause bad turmoil.

Among the mountains in the southern part of Jiaxing Prefecture are the remnants of the former dynasty of Jiaozhi.

The Jiaozhi government is clear.

But there is nothing we can do about it.

Therefore, Jiaxing Prefecture has almost become the entire Jiaozhi, but officials do not want to go to a place where they take office.

It was already late autumn.

Even if Jiaozhi is rainy, it is difficult to see rain during this season.

However, the mountains are still lush and green, covering countless rivers of all sizes, rushing down from the upper Ming Dynasty, nourishing the land.

Surrounded by two mountains, rivers pass by the valley.

Tens of thousands of years of flood impact have formed a natural fertile arable land in the valley.

On the hillside, there is a platform cave with a few smoke from cooking, drilling into the forest.

At the foot of the mountain, there is no trace of reclamation, but it is covered with golden rice.

God gave this place a natural advantage that the people of Ming Dynasty could not get even in their dreams.

Sow a seed and harvest the whole valley.

From time to time, people flashed across the mountainside.

There are no children or elderly people here.

Most of them are strong middle-aged men. They all have gloomy faces, revealing their calves and forearms, and are accompanied by various weapons on their waists.

A small number of women cultivate and harvest food on the plains at the foot of the mountain during the day.

When night comes.

These poor women will be resisted into narrow caves.

When their belly begins to grow bigger and cannot satisfy those men, they will be driven away from here and placed in Jiaxing Prefecture outside the mountain.

Someone will secretly monitor them, and when the newborn child arrives, they will be instilled with the knowledge they have prepared long ago.

When children become men, they will bring a new group of women into the mountains.

It repeats itself.

The current situation in Jiaxingzhou can be regarded as the leader of Jiaozhi.

But there are countless places throughout Jiaozhi, just like Jiaxing Prefecture.

They are all remnants of the Jiaozhi dynasty.

Or a thief who has bad intentions and wants to steal the interests of the stakes.

On the terrace halfway up the mountain.

An old man appeared rare.

The old man dressed very exquisitely, and the Ming Dynasty brocade robe was rare in Jiaozhi.

A table is being placed on the edge of the cliff.

A pot of tea slowly steamed out the heat in the hands of a woman with the most beautiful appearance here.

Very elegant.

If no one said it, it would be a surprise that this was a clear stream of Hanlin in a certain place in the Ming Dynasty, and the leisurely climbing high and lofty vision.

But on the old man's face, a long scar wrapped around his penis completely destroyed all his outfits.

This scar, twisted and hideous, firmly grasped the old man's cheek.

Looks extremely ugly.

He raised his feet and reached out to take off his shoes and socks.

The woman who was cooking tea in front of her was very agile to pour a cup of cooked tea.

Then he hurriedly hugged the old man with both hands, and his rough feet covered with mottled feet were put into his arms.

A hint of relaxation and comfort finally appeared on the old man's gloomy face.

His old eyes covered with turbidity looked to the northeast.

It seems to have penetrated the layers of mountains, crossed Anzhou Prefecture, and entered Yingtian Prefecture, the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty.

A team of plastered warriors walked up from the mountain under the leadership of a burly and strong man.

"Hu Funan pays homage to the elders of the clan!"

The burly and strong man Hu Funan knelt heavily on the ground, facing the old man and bowed.

The old man glanced at Hu Funan who was kneeling on the ground indifferently, and then looked at the warrior who was kneeling on the ground behind him.

Nothing was picked out for any rudeness.

The old man hummed lightly and gently adjusted the pressing position of his feet.

Finally, a slutty voice was made.

"How many women have you brought back this time."

The mountains are boring. When there are too many men, there is nowhere to vent, which will cause endless struggles and countless bloodshed events.

Hu Funan's head was heavy: "Three hundred and twenty-seven women of the age are now locked in a cage under the mountain. After being trained, they can be used."

The first conversation between the two.

But he does not treat those poor women as human beings.

But it is insignificant, no different from livestock, and can be just about the goods in the cage.

The old man nodded and exerted a little force on his feet.

The woman in front of her made a low moan in her throat. Then she lowered her head timidly and hugged the old man's insteps tightly with both hands so that it fits tighter.

The old man's body trembled slightly before he spoke again: "How is there any news?"

Hu Funan raised his head and showed a hint of sarcasm: "Guangxi sent troops and came out of Zhennan Pass. Tens of thousands of troops have now arrived at Anzhou Prefecture, but they have not stopped. It seems that they are going straight to Jiaxing Prefecture."

The old man let out a low and unpleasant sneer.

Hehehehehehehehehe.

Extremely harsh.

"More than 10,000 people?" The old man also showed a sarcastic expression on his face: "Do they have no memory? They are just more than 10,000 people. They thrown into this mountain, and even a wave cannot arouse it."

Hu Funan explained: "I heard that this time the Grand Prince of the Ming Dynasty personally led the troops south, with a strong momentum and a lot of firearms in the army."

The old man's soles were slowly grinding, experiencing the delicateness coming from the soles of his feet.

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "Zhu Di's grandson? What do you think the result will be?"

Hu Funan chuckled: "A child with yellow mouth has not grown all the hair! He probably thinks that our Annan is weak and is a good place to be gilded. If he really leads troops to fight, this child can go to the north."

The old man laughed repeatedly, raised his hand and slapped it on the table, shocking a mountain bird and flew away.

"Then let's know, the three mountains and five mountains in Annan, the mountain caves in front of us.

If they want to have enough food, dress warmly, and have endless use of women, they will give the grandson of the Ming Emperor a lot of trouble!

If they could kill the grandson of the Ming Dynasty on the spot, I would personally send a thousand women to enjoy!"

Hu Funan emphasized the key point: "Old clan, when I came back, I had already told many copycats. I will send someone to solemnly warn you later."

The old man nodded and smiled.
To be continued...