Zhu Ci looked at the system.
Currently, it was a Level 1 town, and its population had to reach 2000 before it could be upgraded to a Level 2 town.
Currently, there were only 50 farmers and 50 militia.
He had to settle down first.
Zhu Ci Xin brought the Crown Princess into a tile-roofed house in the middle of the town center.
"Beloved consort, we will stay here in the future! The reconstruction of my Ming Dynasty will begin from this island on the sea!”
The Crown Princess looked at Zhu Cixin with a determined gaze.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince, ChenQie will definitely follow you! We are a couple who have experienced life and death together. We will definitely be able to revive the Daming River and Mountain!”
Zhu Ci Xin sized up the 50 peasants and 50 militiamen.
Militia and military camps were different. Militia could be used directly in the city center.
The militiamen were equipped with long-handled podaos. They had no armor and were all dressed in coarse linen clothes.
Farmers were equipped with hoes, hunting bows, logging tools, mining tools, and so on.
Qiongzhou was very big, and it was rich in all kinds of minerals and trees.
Zhu Ciao divided the farmers into five teams, with ten people in each team.
One team was responsible for collecting wild fruits and vegetables, while the other team was responsible for hunting and fishing.
One team was responsible for cutting wood, and the other team was responsible for mining stone.
Team One was responsible for transporting all kinds of supplies to the town center.
The fifty militiamen did not stay idle either. They extended their vision and were on alert.
According to the system's map, Zhu Ci Xin was currently in the south of Qiongzhou.
Qiongzhou Prefecture was located in the northern part of the island.
The governor of Qiongzhou had already sent a letter of surrender to Li Zicheng.
There were not many people in Qiongzhou Prefecture, and many of them were local aborigines.
Zhu Ci Xin's movement was not big in the south of Qiongzhou Prefecture, but it was big for the local aborigines.
The tribes of the natives were very primitive and not as tall as the town center of Zhu Ciyao.
There were only 300 people from the indigenous tribe in the center of the town closest to Zhu Cixi.
There were about 150 young men.
In any era, a village's youth represented the strength of the village.
It was the same for the native tribes. The more young and strong they were, the stronger their tribe was.
The tribal chief of the aboriginal tribe received the news and a large number of young and strong men appeared around him.
The native tribes were not as backward as they thought.
They were also very well-informed and even knew that the Qing army had entered the pass.
The governor of Qiongzhou had already written another surrender letter and sent it to Dorgon in the capital.
The governor of Qiongzhou Prefecture didn't think highly of the princes of Nanming. Therefore, he was prepared to rely on Slave Jian.
The tribe leader of the natives didn't report to the governor that the Ming people had appeared in the south of Qiongzhou.
He also wanted to harvest these young men and strengthen his tribe.
A day had passed. Zhu Ci Xin counted the harvest of the farmers for the day.
The harvest was very bountiful.
2000 units of wood were harvested.
He had obtained 500 units of stone materials.
800 units of food were harvested.
Each person needed to consume three units of food a day.
The reason why food was harder to obtain than wood and stone was because there were fewer wild fruits and prey.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people starving to death in the late Ming Dynasty.
However, this was only the beginning. When he had prepared enough food and various supplies, there would only be more and more violent soldiers in the future.
If the Qing army went south, they would reach Qiongzhou Prefecture in about three years.
Thinking of the enemy's brutality, thinking of the Ming Empire's dark sun and moon, and the people being displaced.
Prince Zhu Ciyao's heart ached so much that he could not breathe.
"Beloved consort, do you think Da Ming can still be saved?”
The Crown Princess lowered her head and wanted to cry but had no tears.
"The Great Ming Empire is facing internal and external problems! Li Zicheng definitely wouldn't last long. His biggest enemy was Slave Jian!”
Zhu Ci Xin was very impressed by his wife in front of him. She was indeed the daughter of a wealthy family. Her analysis of the situation in the Great Ming Empire was much better than those princes of the Great Ming Empire.
"We fled from the capital. The time we spent on land and at sea is almost a year! If he calculated, Slave Jian might have already entered the pass!”
The Crown Princess nodded and looked at the haggard Zhu Ci Xin.
"This is the first time we've had a full meal in more than a year!”
The farmers were in the 50 houses, and the easternmost house was used as a kitchen.
The system's Farmers cooked the prey skillfully and distributed it to everyone.
Zhu Ci Xin took a bite of the steaming hot cooked meat and sighed when he thought of himself eating shit two days ago.
"Sad, I'm probably the first Crown Prince to eat shit!”
The Crown Princess was helpless.
"Your Highness, this is considered good! Many who did not manage to escape were hacked to death! The entire capital had fallen to the bandits, and countless people had died!”
Zhu Ci looked at the peasants and militia around him.
The fifty militia were divided into five ten-man teams.
"Militia captains, did you discover anything during your inspection today?”
"Your Highness, we are currently in the south of Qiongzhou, near the sea! There was a native tribe in the east with more than 300 people! Twenty miles north, there was a village with about a thousand people! To the west was a mountain with many wild beasts. There were no tribes or villages!”
Zhu Ci Xin nodded, his heart heavy.
He left 300 units of food for tomorrow's consumption, and the remaining 500 units were used to recruit farmers.
50 units of food to recruit one farmer, 500 units of food to recruit 10 farmers.
The sixth group of farmers came from afar with torches.
"Your Highness, we heard that you were here, so we came to seek refuge!”
The Crown Princess was overjoyed.
"Your Highness, someone has come to seek refuge with you again! God bless the Great Ming Empire!"
Zhu Cixi assigned the sixth team of farmers to the fishing team.
In order to let the farmers hunt better, Zhu Ci opened the system interface.
A level 1 shipyard required 100 units of wood and 100 units of stone to build.
He clicked on 'build' and the 100 units and 100 stones were carried by the Farmers to the seaside in the south.
They spent the night building a Level 1 shipyard by the sea.
The remaining resources were 1900 units of wood, 400 units of stone, and 300 units of food.
The six teams of farmers were strong and worked very quickly.
With the tools in his hands, he built the shipyard without resting for the entire night.
Level 1 shipyards could only build fishing boats of 100 materials.
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