Traveling at will

A repaired riverboat, large enough to be called a "boat," moved calmly but resolutely upstream. This was not a raft or small boat that could only accommodate two or three people, nor a small boat that could only seat six or seven people to cross rivers; it was even larger than the pleasure boats on canals and lakes. Even with every crew member carrying a knife and bow, and even with a signal cannon and a small crossbow mounted on the bow, the boat still carried more than thirty burly, fierce-looking men. Moreover, the boat still seemed quite light; clearly, if people were tied up like piglets and stuffed into the cabin, or even placed on the deck, the boat could hold a hundred people.
At the bow of the boat, a strangely dressed man, wearing a silk robe with one hem lifted and tucked into his belt, leather boots, and messy, dark red hair, stared intently at the shore with a fierce expression on his face, his turbid eyes darting around, looking both excited and angry.
"These monkey-like barbarians, bastards! How dare... how dare they... you bastards, these guys are like pigs and dogs, how dare they resist! They even beat up my men... Yongye's men! I'm furious!"
The burly man standing behind him, with his open shirt revealing thick chest hair, shouted, "Our Nanhe Gang is raised by Yongye, and we will deal with anyone who dares to disrespect Yongye! Don't worry, Manager Fang, besides the boatmen and the cargo handlers, I've brought thirty men from the gang! We will absolutely not let those bastards live, and we'll give Manager Fang and your beaten brothers a good thrashing!" Yongye was a legendary name. His reputation was not only known in the eight provinces of Liangjiang, but also in the five northern provinces and even the Zhili region. Anyone in the underworld had at least heard of him. This man was once a minor leader under the most notorious rebel in the land. Just two years and ten months ago, almost no one outside the rebel's own territory had heard of Liu Yongjiang. However, after the rebel leader was killed by his surrendered subordinates, Liu Yongjiang's reputation began to spread throughout the land.
In just twenty days, with 170 men, he swept through a province, capturing thirteen cities and four prefectures. His army swelled to over 19,000 men, plus a large number of vassal generals. The imperial court mobilized the entire nation's resources, using the whole country to attack a single province, spending over 49 million taels of silver and mobilizing 160,000 troops, including 35,000 imperial guards from the capital who had marched south. More than 250,000 laborers were conscripted to transport supplies and provisions. It took them a full seven months to defeat his army.
However, just a month later, he reappeared in the Liangjiang River basin, having fled with only thirty-odd trusted men and a mere eighty-odd personal guards. He rebuilt his forces in the three waterways of the Nanjiang, Lishui, and Nanhai Lake. In less than nine months, his army surged to over three thousand core members, more than fourteen thousand subordinates, and nearly fifteen thousand vassal troops. He controlled the territories of seventeen prefectures, including three of the six wealthiest counties in the country.
The court, almost powerless to fight any longer, had no choice but to change its strategy. It sent a prince to personally offer amnesty, promising not to disband the camps and to retain all his core subordinates, even allowing him to double his size. The prince was also granted a prefecture as his capital and the authority to levy taxes and assign labor to the vast area of four prefectures and three counties, effectively making it a state within a state. The court also bestowed upon him the title of Earl and allowed him to appoint his own officials. The conditions demanded were merely that he disband his vassal army, withdraw from some prefectures, and forbid his troops from entering other provinces. He was even granted the titles of Earl of Zhennan and Military Governor of Liangjiang.
From then on, the area stretching from Nanjiang in the north to Dali Kingdom in the south, from Guichuan and Wenzhangshan in the west to the borders of Donghai and Haishan provinces in the east—these three prefectures and nine counties, each occupying more than half of the territory—became Yongye's sphere of influence. Yongye had practically become a self-governing vassal king. In those prefectures and even provincial capitals that were not nominally under his control, the imperial court's influence remained nominal. Except for some local officials who were still appointed by the court, everyone from the yamen runners to the soldiers was Yongye's man. The local underworld forces and bandits were also completely subjugated and used by Yongye. From river bandits to mountain stronghold robbers, they all became his military leaders, checking travelers and merchants and collecting taxes.
Yongye possessed such power and status. Naturally, the area he controlled gradually became a state within a state, and this influence continued to expand outwards. After paying protection money-like taxes to Yongye's men, the villages and towns could act arrogantly and superior, because they were protected by Yongye's men, even local gangs, and even the government's troops dared not interfere in their affairs. Thus
, these villages, backed by powerful figures, repeatedly won and profited in common rural disputes such as water disputes, land grabs, and boundary demarcation. Occasionally, other villages dared to resist, and after suffering minor setbacks, Yongye's men would intimidate and threaten them. If they dared not obey, the threats and intimidation would become reality: murder, robbery, and theft of women—gang forces ten times more ruthless than bandits in chaotic times would be deployed, and there were even cases of massacres.
So, when a village protected by Yongye's men got into a dispute with a larger village related by clan over a boundary issue, the larger village backed down. However, these villagers, believing they had powerful backers, remained relentless. The larger village, feeling powerless against the larger village's protection, began to seek other solutions. A middle-aged man who had previously worked as a minor official and returned home first led his clan elders to the village head, who then appealed to the county magistrate to send someone to resolve the dispute.
However, after going through all that, the magistrate and the county officials—the gatekeepers, yamen runners, and constables—accepted bribes but did nothing. Frustrated, they then approached the local garrison, but the officer, having accepted bribes, simply kicked them all out and ignored them completely.
These people, filled with despair and sorrow, were almost at their lowest point. Just then, the daughter of the middle-aged man who had worked as a clerk returned home. This girl, separated from her parents along with her brother in childhood, is now a nineteen-year-old young woman. Although her brother died of illness after being injured in a martial arts battle, her decade-long martial arts training, coupled with the novelty and excitement of traveling the martial world for several months, has led this young girl (not yet twenty years old, and psychologically immature enough to be called a girl rather than a woman) to repeatedly incite the villagers to fight against the enemy, despite her father's strong opposition and attempts to stop her.
This girl, who has no experience in the martial world, no connections, and whose martial arts skills are mediocre and whose brains aren't very sharp, is actually quite useless except for her beautiful appearance. Her return home is simply because her small sect couldn't support itself and had to close down. Her master abandoned her and four other disciples, running back to her hometown to live with her wife, while the eldest brother absconded with the remaining money of the sect. The remaining disciples didn't even have anything to eat the next day, so they had no choice but to return home with their own savings.
During her months-long journey home, this young girl traveled a semi-water, semi-dry route, passing through the very area where Liu Yongjiang, the patriarch, had rebelled less than a year prior. After the devastating floods and subsequent warfare, the area had barely recovered. Often, she would travel fifty miles without seeing a single house. Such a desolate and impoverished place couldn't even support bandits, let alone attract robbers. Later, she switched to waterways and encountered experienced boatmen from reputable boat companies.
These companies had connections with river gangs and river guilds, ensuring her safety through bribery and protecting her from harassment. Therefore, no ruffians or river pirates took advantage of her pretty appearance.
Thus, the young woman's journey home was incredibly smooth and uneventful until she reached her doorstep, where she encountered five genuine outlaws. These desperate men, with their sweet talk, tricked her into taking them back to her village. For reasons unknown, these people incited the villagers very intensely. A group of about a dozen hot-blooded young men were swayed by them and, in a fit of rage, picked up hoes, pitchforks, sticks, branches, and other such tools, and just threw their lives away.
These impulsive young farmers, following a half-baked woman obsessed with martial arts and believing herself to be a martial artist, along with five treacherous, ruthless, and vicious outlaws, launched an attack on a neighboring village protected by Master Yong's men. They suffered two deaths and four injuries, killing about ten villagers and seriously wounding another ten.
This attracted Master Yong's attention, along with his dozen or so thugs. However, the five men, like mad tigers, brandished knives and swords, easily scattering the dozen or so ordinary thugs. They captured the man sent to subdue the village, hung him from a tree at the village entrance, whipped him repeatedly until he lost consciousness, and broke his fingers one by one. Then they tied him up, occupied a house next to the village ancestral hall, and imprisoned him there. The five men took turns torturing and hurling insults at him.
From the loud insults they hurled while beating him, people learned that this man and the five men had all once been members of a bandit gang in a mountain stronghold. This instilled a deep fear in the villagers, causing them to distance themselves greatly from the five men. They only dared not expel them from the village out of fear of their power. Because of this, after the imprisoned and tortured man secretly escaped, the villagers didn't truly exert any effort to help the five men hunt him down.
Unexpectedly, after failing to capture the man, the five men slipped away without a word and left the village. Subsequently, a group of ruthless gangsters arrived in the village, claiming to collect money and donations. If they refused, they would beat people, smash property, kill livestock, and rape women. When the villagers fought back against these wicked men, government troops arrived along with reinforcements from the gang.
Thus, a village with over 290 households clustered in its center, not counting scattered residents, riverside fishermen, and hunters in the hills—a large village even within the county—was branded "rebels and traitors" and subjected to arson, murder, and looting. More than 70 women were raped and abducted; women over 45, nearing 50, and even eight-year-old girls were not spared. Over 40 women were either raped and killed on the spot or killed for resisting. All those who dared to resist were exterminated.
Some clever and agile villagers, familiar with the area since childhood, abandoned their homes, property, and relatives, fleeing in panic, managing to escape. They gathered in fear, and including the clueless, foolish young woman, there were only 48 people in total. Aside from a 51-year-old woman who was washing clothes outside and fled after seeing the fire and hearing the screams, an old woman carrying a baby, the only other woman was this 19-year-old girl. Terrified by the massacre and atrocities, she only knew to scream and run for her life, not to fight back, and thus survived.
Of the less than fifty people, ten were over fifty, one was carrying a baby, and a nine-year-old boy. They were disheveled and miserable; some had even lost a shoe. The woman carrying the child had no outer clothing; the strap of her tattered undergarment was broken, and she could only hold it up with her hands, barely managing to conceal her large, white breasts, the veins of which were clearly visible. The teenage girl also had disheveled hair and her clothes were torn in several places. This group was like stray dogs, without food or water, having walked for a night and a half, trying to escape along the riverbank to a neighboring county.
Now, this escaped former bandit, now a lowly outpost under Master Yong's personnel system, returned to report to Manager Fang, who was in charge of recruiting villagers to join the cause in this area. Manager Fang, who always firmly believed in and strictly adhered to Master Yong's authority, personally went to find the government troops and local gangs. However, due to the lax discipline and looting nature of the government troops, and the utter incompetence of the gangs, even a force of over a thousand government soldiers and several hundred gang members, when they attacked a village of less than three hundred households, still managed to escape. Manager Fang,
naturally, could not let them go. He always believed that anyone who dared to oppose his men was opposing him, and opposing him was opposing Master Yong; such people had to be completely wiped out. Therefore, Manager Fang, undeterred by the trouble, personally went to the Nanhe Gang's headquarters, demanding that they provide boats and men to help him eliminate these escapees.
The boat, moving against the current, cleaved through the shallow waves, rounded a bend in the river, and the dense tamarisk trees and overgrown riverside bushes no longer obstructed its path. Suddenly, the "barbarians, bastards, and beasts worse than pigs and dogs" that Manager Fang had spoken of appeared in view, no more than ten feet from the riverbank.
These people were clearly shocked by the sudden appearance of the boat; obviously, they had never expected to encounter a boat on the riverbank, especially one carrying armed men. Nearly fifty people stood frozen, staring blankly at the boat that had arrived as if from the heavens.
Among them were an elderly man who could barely walk without a crooked tree branch cane, and a woman carrying a child. But none of this stopped the people who had come with the intention of slaughtering them. With a shout from the boatman, the boat was anchored and moored in the shallow water near the riverbank. The leader of the Nanhe Gang, leading his men, yelled, "Fire!" The crossbows at the bow and the bows and arrows in the hands of the armed bandits on board were fired at once. The long-shafted arrows from the crossbows struck the woman holding a child, piercing through both her and the baby in her arms. Then, they pierced through a young man of about nineteen or twenty years old behind her, sending them flying two or three zhang away.
At this moment, a very short crossbow bolt, only a few inches long and forged entirely from fine iron, shot from behind this man, piercing through his neck. The arrowhead protruded from the front of his neck. If the crossbow hadn't been more than ten zhang away from him when it was fired, the arrow would have definitely pierced his neck before flying out.
Due to the chaotic scene, the gangsters who were busy slaughtering the crowd didn't notice what was happening. Only two people nearby heard the guy utter a half-groove before collapsing. Because of the intelligence they received from Manager Fang, they knew beforehand that the young woman, captured alive on the leader's orders, possessed some rudimentary martial arts skills, assuming she had fought back and killed the unfortunate man. Thus, in their ruthlessness and arrogance, they completely forgot that this little girl was paralyzed with fear and despair; how could she have killed such a strong man in one move?
Unsurprisingly, they were struck in the chest by two sharp iron arrows and fell to the ground with a thud. At this moment, those who were still slaughtering the defenseless villagers finally reacted, stopping their attacks and looking around for the enemy. At this moment, cries
of alarm came from the boats moored in the river: "There's someone in the hull!" "The boat has been punctured!" and other loud shouts rang out. Suddenly, a figure darted out from the bushes on the low-lying slope by the riverbank. He held a heavy crossbow, as long as an adult man's arm, and pulled the trigger, firing three arrows in quick succession, killing two and wounding one of the Southern River Gang henchmen on the riverbank.
Only then did the men recover from their shock and disbelief. Those carrying bows hurriedly tried to nock arrows, while others charged up the slope, steel knives raised. The young man with the crossbow didn't even glance at the two or three men rushing towards him, continuing to pull the trigger. Several-inch-long iron bolts flew from the tip of the repeating crossbow, capable of firing over ten bolts. He then reaped five more lives and wounded two more. The three men had already climbed to the top of the earthen slope, raising their single-edged swords as they lunged at the boy who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. The first one, just reaching his side, was kicked in the chest; his heart, lungs, and major blood vessels were shattered by the force of the kick, his sternum and ribs collapsed, and
he was sent flying backward, crashing down the slope. Immediately afterward, the boy's crossbow vanished, replaced by a short sword. He thrust it forward, plunging it into the throat of the second man who had charged at him. Then, he sheathed the sword, grabbed the single-edged sword that had fallen from the hand of the man who was frantically clawing at his throat and dying, and hurled it forward, piercing the abdomen of the third man who had attacked. He then leaped over and smashed the third man's skull with a single blow.
By this time, the medium-sized inland river boat, capable of carrying dozens of people, had already been pierced with three or four holes. Even with a dozen or so people plugging the leaks, it would be difficult to save the boat. Moreover, the culprit who had pierced the boat had jumped onto the side of the boat, stabbing three people to death on the spot, and knocking one of the henchmen off the boat into the water with a single blow. He then kicked and broke the leg of Manager Fang, who was trying to escape, and then crushed all the bones in his left hand as he tried to crawl away.
After killing the boat captain with a throat slit, the remaining dozen or so henchmen on the boat regarded the teenage girl, who was dressed in a light blue dress that was slightly off-white, with a beautiful figure, snow-white skin, and pink nipples that were faintly visible through the thin clothes, as a deadly demon. They scattered and jumped into the water to escape, but in the end, not one of them managed to escape.
Three throwing knives and a short sword spared three lives, leaving an injured man floating in the water. The beautiful, yet seemingly cruel, young woman smiled and picked up a captured bow and arrow from the boat, nocked an arrow, and shot, finishing off the last man. Including the two she killed in the water, plus those killed along with the boatman, the entire boat was wiped out, leaving only the steward alive.
The situation on the riverbank was equally one-sided. After dealing with those who rushed towards him, the young man turned back, picked up his discarded crossbow, and leisurely reloaded it, not even glancing down at the crowd on the riverbank below, treating them like sheep, pigs, or dogs. Once the arrow loading was complete, he first shot and wounded the leader of the charging men, then killed two more with two more shots. As the men cried out and turned to scatter and flee, a barrage of crossbow bolts came from behind, seven arrows felling seven men, four dead and three wounded. He then tossed a short sword, killing one instantly, and with a flick of his toe, grabbed a single-edged sword, casually slashing down three who were still trying to fight back. He
easily deflected two or three arrows aimed at him, then threw his sword, piercing a henchman wielding a bow and arrow. Two more arrows flew from the other boat, felling the last two fleeing men. The young boy saw the arrows coming, nodded to the girl on the bow, and gave her a bright smile. Then he picked up a knife and proceeded to finish off the remaining Nanhe Gang henchmen who had been hit by arrows or knives but were not yet dead.
At this moment, a few of the surviving villagers who had fled began to recover slightly from the shock of the bloody massacre and counter-massacre. Some staggered as they picked up the wounded villagers beside them, while others stared blankly at the corpses on the ground. Half of the forty-eight people had been killed on the spot, three were critically wounded and on the verge of death, and two others, though not immediately fatal, were beyond saving—one had an arrow piercing his abdomen and exiting from his back, and the other had been disemboweled from chest to abdomen.
Of the remaining nineteen, at least ten had large gashes on their arms, were missing an ear, had their noses clipped, had one or two wounds on their thighs, or had a cut on their backs. Only ten people remained intact, including the little girl who had become disoriented and dazed from the shock and horror.
Looking at the group of men before him, mingled among a pile of corpses, calling out to each other brothers, nephews, and uncles, their bodies stained with their own or their loved ones' blood, huddled together, some wailing, some weeping over the corpses, some helplessly embracing the wounded, our protagonist Chen Bin, the young man who had saved these survivors, felt nothing but irritation. He couldn't help but roar, "Shut the hell up! Anyone who dares to wail again, I'll fucking kill them!"
At that moment, Bai Yiyi, having removed her wet, half-tight outer garment, leaving only a thin, half-sized undergarment that vaguely revealed her pink, delicate nipples, walked over, gently stroking his back and softly saying, "Honey, don't be so angry, it's bad for your health."
Seeing the fools who had all fallen to the ground with a thud, stunned and horrified by his roar, staring at him with expressions of surprise and horror, Chen Bin shouted again... With a shout, though this time without using internal force: "Get the hell up! Dig a pit and bury the dead. Don't worry about the seriously injured, they can't be healed. Anyone who dares to disobey, I'll kill them right now. Those with minor injuries, tear off the clothes and pants of the dead, bandage up the wounds, and then get over there and get to work! Anyone who disobeys, anyone who dares not move, I'll kick you to death!" Watching these people's expressions change from astonishment to shock and fear, they picked up the single-edged sword and other items on the ground and began to dig a large pit in front of the earthen slope. Seeing that these guys weren't completely stupid, and could even understand from his words "bury the dead" that he meant for them to make a large pit and bury everyone together, rather than making multiple graves, Chen Bin's tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed a bit. He turned around and put his arm around Bai Yiyi's slender waist, his wicked hand slipping inside her thin gauze dress, crawling up her side, and grabbing one of her tender breasts, gently playing with it.
"Damn it! These bastards, if it weren't for mining gold and silver, I wouldn't have bothered to save these sons of bitches!" Chen Bin spat on the ground and said hatefully.
He and Bai Yiyi stormed the mountain stronghold, which consisted of a three-meter-high earthen wall and wooden fence. They slaughtered over fifty bandits, with only six or seven escaping through a cliff behind the hillside. They only managed to reach the Black Wind Stronghold thanks to a captured patrolling bandit who led the way. It was only through this bandit's guidance that they managed to traverse the difficult mountain path and reach the entrance. It was also thanks to this bandit that the gate was opened,
allowing them to wipe out the stronghold like tigers among sheep. However, this bandit who led the way was shrewd. He knew that the two wouldn't necessarily spare his life for his service, and that if he, a mere pawn, escaped, the two wouldn't necessarily give him a serious chase. So, as soon as the two began their massacre, he slipped away, fleeing along a secret mountain path he knew.
However, after slaughtering Black Wind Stronghold, Chen Bin, although gaining a considerable amount of experience points, received little in the way of gold or silver. The entire stronghold yielded only a little over 170 taels of silver, four or five small gold ingots of one tael each, a few strings of inferior pearls, and three or five mixed jade ornaments, leaving Chen Bin deeply disappointed.
The importance of money was now fully apparent, as Chen Bin discovered a treasure shop in the game world. It was located not far from where he first appeared in the game, just around a grove of trees. Moreover, the game system told him that the goods in all treasure shops were added weekly, updated monthly, and upgraded annually.
Of course, what he could afford now were only personal items costing 100-200 silver coins, consumable items around 500, and hero items costing 1000-2000 silver coins. As for true treasures, the prices were often 3000-5000 gold coins, equivalent to 200-300 taels of gold in this martial arts world, and that was only for the lowest-tier legion or troop items.
So Chen Bin had no choice but to spend 500 silver coins to buy a crossbow that, in the game world, increased the number of ranged ammunition by 10, ranged attack power by 1, ranged attack damage by 1, and range (ranged attack damage does not reduce distance) by 1 tile. Then he frantically searched the area, finally finding two silver mines and one gold mine.
However, to successfully mine them, he needed to station slaves, farmers converted into miners, or dwarves; otherwise, occupying them would be pointless.
Seeing the gold and silver within his grasp but unable to obtain them, Chen Bin was so anxious he wished he could go down and dig them himself. He had no choice but to seek a breakthrough in the real-world martial arts world. Following the advice of his little woman, Bai Yiyi, he went to the vicinity of the legendary Yongye's territory to try and undermine him.
But upon arriving in the prefecture, he heard rumors of bandits causing trouble in the village and kidnapping the henchmen of Steward Fang, sent by Yongye. The overconfident Chen Bin planned to wait until the villagers were desperate before taking them in as his farmers. However, he never expected that government troops, in league with the underworld, would massacre the entire village.
Enraged, Chen Bin didn't bother killing the men who had killed the villagers he considered his men; he only cared about finding the surviving villagers. He didn't find them until a whole night later, and by then, they were already about to be attacked.
Wearing a true "treasure" that Chen Bin had almost spent all his silver coins to buy—the "Underwater Combat Ring"—Bai Yiyi could breathe underwater and moved nimbly even in loose clothing, like a mermaid. Naturally, Chen Bin assigned her to sink the ship and kill all the enemies on board.
Actually, although Chen Bin himself was terrible at swimming, with the "Underwater Combat Ring," under its magical effect, this half-landlubber could become a terrifying underwater assassin. The reason he had planned to have Bai Yiyi fight underwater when he bought the ring was simply to see her emerge from the water, her body soaking wet, a captivating sight to satisfy his own personal whims.
Watching those guys digging holes with their bare hands or knives was rather boring; Chen Bin's eyes darted left and right, finally landing on that little wench. Just then, Bai Yiyi pointed and said, "Husband, look at this woman. Let's take her as a maid. She's quite pretty, a little beauty, and qualified to serve you. You're getting more and more powerful now, bullying me every day until I'm half-dead. I feel like I can't serve you anymore. Do you remember the day we first arrived in the city? You made me so tired I couldn't get out of bed. Having a maid to take care of your daily life, dressing and eating, will save me so much trouble, and it will also relieve some of the pressure in bed."
Chen Bin leered and pinched her proudly erect nipple, saying, "What, can't handle my big cock anymore? Are you in a hurry to find a servant to share my favor?" Then he suddenly reached down and slipped his hand into Bai Yiyi's underwear, forcefully digging into her vagina, making her moan softly as she leaned against Chen Bin's arm. Then he let out a lewd chuckle, playing with Bai Yiyi's body for a while until her delicate frame went limp, as if she had no bones, leaning against his chest before he finally stopped.
After ceasing his lewd and obscene fondling of her, Chen Bin, holding Bai Yiyi, walked over to the petite woman and kicked her, sending her dazed and confused state rolling on the ground. Seeing that she seemed to have regained some of her senses after the kick, Chen Bin stepped forward, stood arrogantly before her, and said:
"From today onwards, you belong to me. You must serve the young master and young mistress in their daily lives, and you must also serve me well in bed. If you don't know how, you'll have to learn. Understand?" Seeing her blank and confused gaze, Chen Bin gently kicked her again and asked, "What are you staring at like an idiot for? Did you understand?" Unexpectedly, this silly girl actually said, "I am a respectable woman, and I refuse to be a slave."
Enraged, Chen Bin kicked her to the ground. Then he walked up to her, grabbed her by the collar, and slapped her four times across the face, making blood flow from both her nostrils and her gums, which were bleeding from the corners of her mouth. He then roared at her, "You little slut, still pretending to be innocent with me? If you dare to fart again, I'll have these men gang rape you right here!" With that, he ripped off her top, revealing two erect breasts, their nipples standing erect in the wind, instantly raising goosebumps on her breasts.
Looking at the girl who screamed and hurriedly covered herself with her clothes, Chen Bin coldly asked, "Now, are you in or not? Will you serve me?" Seeing her hurriedly nodding, Chen Bin spat at her and cursed, "You bitch! I'll beat you until you know what you're worth." After dealing with the maid, Chen Bin turned back to check on the digging and burying. Seeing that although none of these guys dared to slack off, their work efficiency was extremely low, he couldn't help but feel angry. He kicked two of them down and then yelled, "If you're so slow at digging the pit, why don't you go and pull some of the corpses over first? It's all your work anyway, can't you do the easy stuff first? You're all as stupid as pigs. Here's what I'll do: those who are wounded, go in groups and strip the clothes off the corpses near the river and throw them into the river. Those closer to this side, drag them over, you can work in pairs. Those whose wounds are hard to pull can go and gather up the weapons, pile them all together." Through his command and direction, these guys, who were previously chaotic, depressed, and inefficient, were finally able to work normally. Moreover, under his strong supervision, no one dared to secretly cry and sob for their deceased relatives or friends anymore, and no one dared to slack off due to mental confusion.
Meanwhile, Bai Yiyi, displaying the demeanor of a young mistress, was disciplining Chun Tao, the newly acquired maid. The girl had said her surname was Chen and her name was Chen Lu, to which Bai Yiyi angrily rebuked, "A servant dares to have her own name, and she even offends the young master's surname!" She then took it upon herself to rename her Chun Tao—named after her breasts, which, while not particularly large, were shaped like ripe peaches.
Finally, the shallow pit was dug. The farmers, who had just survived the destruction of their homes, the loss of loved ones, and displacement, and then a brutal massacre, were numb and only knew how to obey the orders of the powerful. After throwing all the corpses far from the river into the pit, and then, on Chen Bin's orders, backfilling the pit with soil to bury the bodies, these farmers, who had resigned themselves to fate and accepted their reality, swore an oath to become Chen Bin's servants. Surprisingly, not one of them harbored any disobedience or unwillingness to be a servant.
Then, Chen Bin, who had entered the game space, directly took them into the game world.

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