In the border areas of Chu, due to the widespread existence of vassals and fiefs, the rules and regulations used to govern territories are often different among different counties.

But no matter how unique the rules are, the core is to obtain taxes.

The power to collect taxes is the power that countless people dream of.

In this era, this power was given by the monarch, and it was called "fiss of food."

How a tool is used depends on the person who controls it, and so is power.

Although the power of fief was given by the monarch, since it was given, it was the subjects themselves.

How to eat, how much to eat, and when to eat, all depends on Fengjun himself.

The big and round tax collectors beat the drums and gathered the withered and dry villagers in the village, preaching the government orders loudly.

His attitude was not arrogant, nor did he take the opportunity to bully these villagers.

——No one will have any sense of power towards the pigs and sheep raised by their master’s family.

Ju Zizhou didn't understand Chu's words very well, so he only let the inquiry translate for himself.

"This year is generally the same as in previous years, and a 20% grain tax is required, and a three-year tax is generally required."

"Of course, the amount of taxes is not something that nobles have asked you for nothing, but that they are levied. Now that you have paid taxes for your descendants, your descendants will not have to suffer the hardship of paying taxes in the future, but that they can eat enough every day."

"This is the grace that nobles have given to you by sympathizing with you for your taxes every year and paying them on time."

"And, this year, a young gentleman was born in the noble man's mansion. The noble man was happy and would like to share this joy with you and specifically reduce 10% of the tax for you!"

Taxes are collected every year, and words are spoken every year.

This is a job, and the tax collectors don’t know whether the words they say are true or false, and they have no feelings.

The joys and sorrows of people are not connected!

As I translated such words, I couldn't help but press my palm on the hilt of the sword.

Ju Zizhou lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, without saying a word.

He knew that as long as he gave a little reaction, he could draw his sword immediately and use his anger to tear these tax collectors to pieces.

But Ju Zizhou did not react at all.

After the tax collector spoke, the young people among the villagers were immediately overjoyed and knelt down, kowtowed and shouted something.

He was dancing and excited to see his appearance.

"Are you grateful?" Ju Zizhou asked.

Quest gritted his teeth, but was extremely confused and confused: "Yes, but why..."

Ju Zizhou didn't speak anymore.

The tax collector saw Ju Zizhou and the others, and saw the tall horse they were holding, and subconsciously bowed to salute.

Ju Zizhou ignored them.

Inquiry was even reluctant to look at them.

This attitude made the tax collectors more respectful.

Ju Zizhou approached those with dry and thin skin, with rough skin like old tree bark, and looked carefully.

Just seen many people.

It is no different from what he saw when he first came to this world.

The tax collectors quickly fled when they saw that the situation was not good.

Ju Zizhou and Xun stayed here for the next night.

...

The soldiers were light and simple in their clothes and prepared for the surprise attack.

There are many people in South Korea who are willing to open the door of convenience for the Qin people.

However, Wang Jian has his own considerations.

This war was specially prepared for him by Ying Zheng.

For example, when fighting for the Lu Emperor, Muye was to Lu Wang, and Changping was to Gongsun Qi.

This is the battle of his generation that belongs to Wang Jian.

Although Wang Jian knew that Ying Zheng was ready to lose this battle.

And after that, I still have a chance.

The cost of trial and error is sufficient.

Even though he knew this, Wang Jian still did not want this battle to fail.

He would not tolerate any tricks in this battle.

He hoped that this battle was truly true and fought hard by himself and his soldiers.

So Wang Jian didn't even look at the good news from South Korea.

He passed his commands into the minds of every soldier.

They were ready and set off!

"For Your Majesty the King of Qin!" Wang Jian roared to the sky, and then came out one after another. Soon, only this kind of sound remained between the heaven and earth.

The enemy's swordsman's swordsmanship plunders, and the fire moves like a collapse of mountains.

...

South Korea has a small territory. Overall, it is narrow and long in the north and south, barren and thin in the east and west, and is easily affected by war. It is concentrated in the plains corresponding to Hanguan.

The time when wars often break out is between spring and autumn.

And it's more autumn.

Now at the end of May, according to past habits, war should not break out - summer is too hot, and if you don’t pay attention to the war, a plague will break out.

It was also at this time that the Qin soldiers arrived.

In a small county town in South Korea, the city guards eat salt and boiled beans, and sit in the shade of the city to cool off.

It's almost time tonight, and it's close.

The red glow in the sky was stained with orange clouds, and under the ashes, a large group of people approached.

Due to the light, it is difficult to see the faces of these people clearly. It is just that the city guards felt that the banners these people were erotic.

He ate edamame, looked blankly for a long time, and reacted for a long time.

It was not until the refracted light came to their faces that they finally realized such an unexpected thing.

Qin people, come to the enemy!

"Kala"

The iron knife follows the fiber texture and breaks the bamboo, making a crisp sound.

When the shouts of killing sounded, the city was already broken.

The Qin people were like monsters, each holding iron swords, competing to climb first, rushing to fight with the enemy. In a very small range, some unrestrained resistance appeared, and then these resistances were drowned in the wave.

After a simple resistance, the Koreans collapsed their psychological defenses and threw down their weapons and chose to surrender.

Everyone has seen people who are cruel and harsh, but not everyone has the courage to face people who are so cruel and harsh, and who do not take their lives seriously at all.

The Qin people used their bodies as shields and swords to drive open the Korean formation.

These people who were originally guarding the palace were completely suppressed by people with strong strength and unstoppable succession.

After the defeat, the county lord in the city knelt down nervously to welcome the arrival of the Qin generals.

The commander who first arrived in the army was named Zhao Gao, who was a general who had never heard of.

However, he seemed to be only responsible for logistics matters, and the person who really proposed to pretend to be a little disguised and paralyze the Koreans' specific tactics and specific commands for combat was called Chen Ju.

Zhao Gao had a clear understanding of his ability boundaries, so he turned to take charge of logistics and completely handed over military command to his deputy.

It was this man named Chen Ju, who was born in a humble family, who commanded the first specific war step of this war.

Then he won a big victory.

The army entered the city without routine robbery.

With the help of military doctors in the rear of the team, the Qin soldiers cleaned up their injuries.

The person who died in battle recorded his name and was cremated on the spot.

Then there was a hot bath and a full meal.

Then, keep moving forward.

The war has just begun!
Chapter completed!