Chapter 133 Their request is unbelievable

Chameng Country is the most famous Chameng rice!

During the reign of Emperor Zhenzong of Song Dynasty, it was promoted from Fujian to Jianghuai, Liangzhe and other routes.

According to legend, its species comes from Chameng and is named after it. It is prematurely planted, prematurely ripened, drought-resistant, fine grains, and is suitable for high-rise fields, which have certain effects on preventing drought damage in various parts of the southeast.

During the Southern Song Dynasty, the planting scope was further expanded, and Jiangnan East, West Road and Liangzhe Road were particularly popular. Chameng rice combined with late rice became double-season rice, which greatly increased the grain yield.

This allowed the Southern Song Dynasty to support many people with very little land.

Chameng rice has many characteristics. One is that it is "drought tolerance". The other is that it is highly adaptable and "growsed by any means". The third is that it has a short growth period, and only more than fifty days from planting to harvest.

This thing seems very ordinary to the Chameng people, but in the eyes of the Ming people, this thing is a priceless treasure.

The rice seeds transported to China in the Song Dynasty have been separated from the original appearance of Chameng rice after hundreds of years of sowing.

What drove the Ming people crazy was that the rice they carefully cultivated was not as good as the rice that the wild people in Champa could throw into the fields at will.

The way Chameng people grow rice is very simple. After throwing seeds, they just wait for more than fifty days to harvest them.

Therefore, when Jinhu came to Chameng Kingdom this time, the most important task was to get the original seeds of Chameng rice again.

Although the Chameng rice on the edge of the small lake was almost destroyed, some rice survived tenaciously. Therefore, after seeing the rice ripening, Jinhu ordered his subordinates to harvest the rice.

Zhang Chun from Yushan Agricultural Sciences sees these rice as precious as his eyes.

If these rice can also show the strong vitality of Champa in the southern part of the Ming Dynasty, then even if he dies, he will not feel any regrets.

In fact, not everyone has left this place of residence.

Meng Shixian is a woman who is unwilling to leave her hometown.

She had no husband, and after leaving the lake, she could not survive, so she continued to farm the smallest fields in her home with a boy two years old.

When the Ming army came, she did not run away or avoid it. When the Ming army looked at his skin exposed outside his clothes, she did not show too panic.

She knew what she would face next, so she sent the child into the house and stayed outside to wait for the tragic fate that was about to come.

Meng Shixian is a dark-skinned woman, but her appearance is very good. One Ming army after another walked past her, and she could even feel the flames of desire burning in the eyes of the soldiers.

However, although these Ming soldiers were all praising her figure and beauty, none of them left the team, caught her, and dragged her into the thick woods.

A man with a low-level officer looked like a silver dollar from his arms and shook it in front of her. The meaning was very obvious. Before Meng Shixian could agree to Maichun's request, the low-level officer was kicked and continued to move forward by his Shangguan.

"I just want to ask her to buy some food!"

Tian Chengwen, who was so angry that he was kicked, roared angrily.

The person who kicked him was a lieutenant.

"Do you want to buy spring or something? Do you think I'm blind?"

"I really want to buy food."

"There is no food in the army?"

"I don't want to eat canned food, I just want to eat fresh food."

Upon hearing this, the lieutenant came to Meng Shixian again and said, "Do you have food? If so, I will buy it with silver dollars."

As he spoke, he slapped a stack of silver dollars into Meng Shixian's hands.

The country of Jiaozhi uses silver, and the same is true for Champa. Meng Shixian, who has lived on the border between Jiaozhi and Champa for a long time, naturally knew the role of silver, especially the silver coins with the pattern of the printer, which are worth more than the rough silver ingots.

Meng Shixian's family has never been short of rice, so she took the silver coins with her courage and took the lieutenant to the back of a big banyan tree.

Perhaps it can be said that a big banyan tree here is actually a forest, with dense air roots hanging down from the banyan tree. It won’t take long to grow into a new banyan tree.

These banyan trees grow in entanglement and snuggle with each other. In the end, a banyan tree becomes a banyan forest and can no longer tell each other.

Behind the banyan forest, there is a complete bamboo building. Meng Shixian poked the first floor of the bamboo building with a bamboo pole, and a lot of dry rice fell into the bamboo basket that had been put in place long ago.

The lieutenant was very excited. The rice was dry and fresh. It was obvious that it was the new rice that had been harvested for a while. His hand was already on the hilt of the knife. However, he quickly let go of the hilt of the knife and pointed to the rice in the basket and asked Meng Shixian.

"All these rice belong to you?"

Meng Shixian nodded. Although she couldn't understand what the lieutenant said, she was very smart and understood what the lieutenant was asking her.

The lieutenant took out two cans of meat from his backpack and handed it to Meng Shixian and said, "This is a reward for you. If you can help us find more new rice, I have more silver for you."

As the lieutenant spoke, he took out a pile of silver dollars from his arms and pointed at the rice, and then pointed at Meng Shixian.

The lieutenant saw Meng Shixian's two-year-old son. He opened the canned meat on the spot and signaled that Meng Shixian and his son could eat immediately.

Eating is a skill that everyone must have. At this point, you don’t even need much, and you will understand what this means.

The delicious canned meat completely conquered Meng Shixian and his son. She returned the silver dollars to the lieutenant, pointed to the can that had just eaten up and made her request to the lieutenant.

Then, the lieutenant exchanged ten canned meat to the millet of the Meng Shixian family.

The lieutenant felt very guilty. He felt like a liar. He exchanged ten cans for a full 5,000 kilograms of rice... No, rice seeds!

After this incident, the lieutenant seemed to have discovered a new way to conquer the Champions League. He even felt that the power of canned meat seemed to be stronger than that of cannons.

So he did a lot of experiments with canned meat... from conquering prisoners, falling and winning people's hearts, to hiring mercenaries with canned meat, and to exchange canned meat for a large amount of rice.

"A canned meat can be exchanged for a little girl or a pig!"

"I exchanged a canned meat for a scattered rice.

"That's a big deal. I slept with a can of meat for three days."

When Jinhu found out that his subordinates had bribed a village with a handful of candy, he began to rethink whether the Ming people in Cham City and Jiaozhi's brutal rule was necessary.

"The formation of the concept of state is a very advanced concept. Only then did the concept of state in Ming Dynasty really begin to be implemented. I don't believe that these savage-like countries will form the concept of state so quickly.

I would rather believe that the basis for the rule of the country by the King of Champa Po Asu is actually - suppression by force! It makes others afraid of him and dare not resist."

"This is state terrorism. Azhao said a long time ago that it is easy to break this method of rule, that is, defeating Po Asu and letting the people of Chameng see that the people they were afraid of in the past were actually a pool of mud.

Break all the halos on him, what kind of aura of gods, what kind of invincible aura, what kind of voodoo aura, what kind of aura of god-given aura.

When these halos are completely deprived, Po Asu will immediately become humble to the dust."

After Jin Hu discussed it clearly with Yun Shu, he decided to give up suppressing the nearby people and began to persist in dealing with the war with Po Asu.

When the beautifully decorated war elephants rushed out of the woods like mountains and seas, the golden tiger did not run away.

This seemed very strange to Po Asu. He even thought that his invincible battle elephant had scared the Ming people.

Asu, who held a long halberd, sat on the back of a huge Asian male elephant, shouting "Halala" while dancing around the elephant's back.

Jinhu put down the musket in his hand... The distance was too far, and the musket could not hit Po Asu.

Yun Shu laughed and said, "This earth king wouldn't think that the war elephant is really invincible, right?"

Jinhu said: "In the battle with Siam, Nanzhang, and Jiaozhi people, the war elephant played an unimaginable role, so you must allow Po Asu to think so."

While the two were chatting, the battle elephants lined up in a row and were about to arrive in front of the Ming army's excavated trenches.

This trench is very wide and it is impossible for the war elephant to cross it.

The trench is also very deep. Once the war elephant falls into the trench, it basically has no way to climb up with its own strength.

“Halala…”

Po Asu, wearing a feather crown, stood on the elephant's forehead with her feet on her neck, and opened her arms, looking like a god.

Not only Po Asu looks like this, but the nobles riding on the elephant also stood proudly on the huge heads of the Asian elephant, waving their long halberds, and some even pulled their bows and shot arrows, sending feather arrows to the fully armed Daming musketeers' military formation.

Yunshu threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, picked up the musket and said to Jinhu: "Leave the elephant and end the battle early, so we can enter Chameng as soon as possible. I hope that there is something worthwhile in this earth king's home.

"Bang!"

The golden tiger pulled the trigger. The Chameng nobleman who was dressed the most gorgeously and moved the most exaggeratedly. The elephant under his seat was the fastest-running elephant, fell off the elephant like a butterfly, and then was trampled into meat paste by the violent herd of elephants.

The sound of fire from the muskets in the Ming army was not very dense, but because they were all selected from the best, every muskets qualified to shoot was a sharpshooter.

There were four people on the platform on the back of an elephant, one general and three entourages. Among the three entourages, there were two crossbowmen carrying arrows. The main general held a three-meter-long ellipse in his hand and was responsible for melee harvesting the enemy's lives.

"Halala..."

Behind the war elephant group, there were also a group of strange costumes, drawing their faces into various ferocious looks with white paint. They sang and danced, followed fearlessly behind the war elephant, and attacked the Ming army while dancing.
Chapter completed!