Large lucky ships docked in the Tianjin Wei harbor one after another.

The porter who had already prepared a long time ago rushed forward and prepared to unload the goods.

The Green Camp soldiers in charge of supervising pressed their hands on the hilt of the knife, looking very nervous.

They had long received news that a large number of sea ships would transport food to Tianjin, but they did not expect that there would be so many ships.

Dozens of large lucky ships lined up, consuming a large crescent-shaped port, which was not big.

Judging from this posture, Zheng Zhilong was really sincere. With the food of these dozens of ships, the Qing army in northern Zhili solved the urgent problem.

Otherwise, if the food is cut off and people are starved to death, the army may mutiny at any time, and it will be out of control.

And as the saying goes, there are one, two, and three.

Since Zheng Zhilong has already made a fuss with the Qing Dynasty, it will be much easier to cooperate later.

Of course, Zheng Zhilong did not transport grain to help the Qing court in vain. He sold grain to the Qing court at a price three times the market price. Although he could make a lot of money.

In fact, Zheng Zhilong wanted to express a friendly signal to the Qing court.

In this way, if the Qing court really takes over the world in the future, Zheng Zhilong can also make a fortune.

Of course, he could not do it to make Zheng Zhilong directly betray Ming.

The situation is unclear now, and neither the Qing Dynasty nor the Ming Dynasty could win the world. Zheng Zhilong would not make a clear statement until the last moment.

Riding a fence is Zheng Zhilong's way of survival.

Although the Qing court knew this well, it was helpless. Who told the Zheng family that there was an invincible navy in the world?

At this time, the Qing court could only win over Zheng Zhilong. Even if Zheng Zhilong made many unreasonable requests, he could only pinch his nose and accept it.

The Qing court attached great importance to the cooperation with Zheng Zhilong this time, and the Regent Dorgon even ordered Boluo to go to Tianjin to take charge of the food reception.

Boluo was also cautious in order to do his job well. Not only did he bring some flag soldiers to strengthen his power, but he also concentrated all the green camp soldiers in Tianjin at the port to supervise the transport of grain.

This is a batch of life-saving food, and it is absolutely not allowed to be lost!

These porters and strongholds are all the lowest-level untouchables. Seeing so much food, you will inevitably have some bad intentions.

The Green Camp soldiers are used to monitor them.

If someone dares to steal food or even make trouble, the Green Camp soldiers will step forward without hesitation and kill them.

The flag soldiers are used to monitor the Green Camp soldiers.

Although these green camp soldiers surrendered to the Qing court, they were all Han people after all and should not be trusted easily.

If you are not of my race, your heart will be different.

This is a sentence that the Han people like to say very much.

It makes sense to think about it carefully.

Although the Regent Dorgon valued some Han ministers and generals in the court, he was not really at ease with the Han people.

Before Boluo left Beijing this time, Dorgon called him to his side and told him earnestly that he must be careful of the local green camp soldiers and prevent them from gathering to cause trouble.

Boro agrees deeply about this.

The true Manchu warriors are naturally not comparable to those of the inferior Han people. Han soldiers are only worthy of being driven into horses and pawns to fill trenches and be used as cannon fodder.

Of course, some specific chores must be done by the Green Camp soldiers, and the flag soldiers only need to be responsible for supervision.

If the flag soldiers do everything themselves, wouldn’t they be exhausted?

But the strong rod porters carried bags of sacks weighing dozens of pounds and moved their steps in a staggering manner.

Most of them are skinny and their long-term hunger makes their body proportions somewhat unbalanced.

A porter in his thirties walked a little slower, and a green camp soldier threw his whip: "What are you doing to be so dumb? Haven't you eaten?"

The porter cried out in pain and turned his head in difficulty to defend himself: "Mr. Jun, I really didn't eat."

“…”

The green camp soldier was stunned at first, then said angrily: "If you can do it, do it, get out if you can't. Don't be embarrassed here."

After saying that, he whipped another whip.

The force he used was full of force, and two bloody holes appeared on the porter's back.

"Mr. Jun, don't slap, I'll go faster, I'll go faster."

The porter tried hard to speed up his pace, trying to escape from the whip range of the Green Camp soldiers, but accidentally tripped onto a big rock and fell a dog to chew on the mud.

The sack full of food was naturally thrown out, and the pocket was cut, and the white rice poured out all over the floor.

The nearby porters and the batons stopped and looked at this side.

Silence, dead silence.

Most of them don't know what they are carrying.

But you can also guess from the texture on your shoulders.

But after really verifying all this with your own eyes, the impact it brings to your heart is difficult to calm down.

"Rice is rice!"

I don’t know who shouted first, and the whole group was infuriated.

They are the lowest group and they make a living by working hard on weekdays.

When you live, you have food to eat, and when you are not, you can only be hungry.

But they have never seen so much rice no matter whether they have a job or not.

The most primitive thing in human nature burst out at this moment. A strong rod carried a grain bag and rushed towards the Green Camp soldiers first. Then many strong rods and the porter followed.

"Brothers fight with them, and we will eat our own food after robbing them!"

The long-standing anger erupted completely at this moment, and the dominant force of the sheep was tamed and the porter rushed to the blockade of the Green Camp soldiers desperately.

"If you rebel, if you rebel, you will be fucking rebel! Kill them all, kill them all!"

Boro couldn't believe his eyes.

Are these dogs going to rebel?

Pressure! It must be pressurized hard!

If this example is opened, the prestige of the Qing court will disappear in the future!

The Green Camp soldiers naturally did not dare to disobey after receiving the order.

They drew their swords and ruthlessly cut at the porter who was rushing towards them.

That's right, these people are their compatriots, all Han people. But so what!

If you want to live in this troubled world, you have to become more ruthless than others!

Kill and kill!

With one knife, many powerful rod porters fell to the ground with a scream, blood flowing all over the ground, dyeing the scattered rice in a bright red.

But more powerful porters rushed past their bodies and swung sacks with rage to smash the Green Camp soldiers.

At this moment, the food bags in their hands are no longer life-saving straws for the whole family to survive, but rather a weapon for them to rise up and resist.

"The second tatars, who are a damn god, knows that they bully their own people, I will fight with you!"

A strong bar just raised the sack and smashed it quickly towards a green camp soldier in front of him.

The green camp soldier subconsciously raised his knife to block it, but how could a single knife block the force of dozens of kilograms of sacks?

The blade in his hand was instantly smashed away, and then the sack hit the green camp soldier's face.

"Don't slap in the face!"

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Chapter completed!