Zhutian: Starting from the Space-Time Merchant

Chapter 312 General Chang Kills Surrendered Soldiers!
"Mr. Lin, welcome."

At the Haicheng Ferrari 4S store, the enthusiastic manager personally greeted us at the entrance.

Having called ahead, Lin Dao led Su Tongtong inside.

The manager was being so polite not because he knew Lin Dao was a wealthy man, but because Lin Dao was a customer of their store.

Lin Dao, having made money, did not treat himself unfairly.

They bought luxury cars, villas, private jets, and so on.

He had been to this store several times, and each time he bought at least one vehicle.

For Ferrari, no matter how rich you are, it's meaningless if you don't buy their products.

Only those who purchase their products are their true valued customers.

"Your birthday present."

Lin Dao gestured to the numerous display vehicles, indicating, "Choose any you like."

Ferraris have a very high entry barrier, with starting prices exceeding two million.

Therefore, there weren't many customers here. At this time, apart from Lin Dao, there were only a few young people who seemed to have come together looking at cars in the store.

Upon hearing Lin Dao's words, everyone turned to look.

The scenario of mocking and ridiculing someone for not being able to afford something did not occur.

Young people aren't stupid; how could a guest who is personally and warmly received by the manager not be able to afford it?

And even if other people can't afford it, what does it have to do with them?
Verbal attacks and displays of superiority are things only nouveau riche would do.

The shop assistants around her all looked at Su Tongtong with enthusiasm.

Inevitably, their eyes were filled with envy.

No one went up; everyone waited with smiles for Su Tongtong's choice.

She walked among the many display vehicles, carefully examining and observing them, and even sat inside to experience them.

Given her relationship with Lin Dao, there was naturally no need for formalities.

Since you've already given it to me, I'll just accept it.

As for the returns, we are already so familiar with each other's strengths and weaknesses that we should just put in more effort when the time is right.

In the end, Su Tongtong chose a Ferrari 488.

The classic Ferrari red, the powerful engine, and the prancing horse logo.

Upon arriving at the rest area, Su Tongtong used her tablet to select accessories.

Lin Dao was scrolling through his phone.

After Su Tongtong had chosen her accessories, the manager brought over various forms and documents.

Lin Dao asked, "A 4.0L engine?"

The manager nodded repeatedly, "Yes."

The reason for asking this question is that owning a luxury car with a large engine displacement requires paying a high displacement tax, which is quite expensive.

"The luxury car tax is 20," the manager proactively explained. "We can pay the purchase tax and other related taxes on your behalf, and we can also handle insurance matters for you."

"Excuse me for asking," the manager inquired, "Is Mr. Lin still paying in full, as before?"

"Ah."

"Full payment."

Lin Dao joked, "It will affect your commission."

"No, no." The manager smiled warmly. "It's our honor to serve General Manager Lin."

He continued, "After the order is placed, the Italian side will arrange the production cycle."

"Under normal circumstances, the delivery cycle is about one year."

Luxury cars with selected configurations are mostly customized, and the delivery time is very long.

I've probably never bought a Ferrari or other luxury car like those depicted in some novels, where you pay money and get one within a week or two, or even just a few days.

The manager then changed the subject, saying, "Mr. Lin, you are our valued customer. You can pick up your car in just six months."

"Row."

Lin Dao picked up a pen and said, "Please take care of the license plate issue. I will pay the corresponding fees when you hand over the car."

After completing all the formalities, Lin Dao left with Su Tongtong, respectfully seen off by the manager and shop assistants.

"They really have the ability."

The young people all praised it repeatedly, wishing they could go up and get to know it.

But Lin Dao's aura was too strong, and they didn't dare to go forward.

Such connections are usually only available to their parents.

As the Rolls-Royce drove out of the open space outside the store, Lin Dao's gaze inadvertently swept over a figure rushing towards the 4S store.

"You actually came here to work?"

His ex-girlfriend stopped in her tracks in astonishment, staring at Lin Dao in disbelief as he drove his little golden man onto the main road.

She opened her mouth, as if to shout.

But the car gradually moved away.

She wiped away her tears, the exhaustion and frustration of being late because of comforting her child finally erupted, and she choked as she walked into the store.

When she learned from her colleagues that Lin Dao had bought his girlfriend a Ferrari 488, the jealousy in her eyes almost materialized.

"It's mine~"

"All of this should have been mine."

Following the normal procedure, we ate dinner, went shopping, and bought some clothes and such.

Back to the luxury villa that Lin Daoxin had just bought a few months ago.

As soon as Su Tongtong entered the room, she didn't even take off her high heels before raising her hand to start tying her hair.

Next comes the fun time.

The Righteous Time and Space.

The mighty Red Turban Army marched back to Haozhou City.

Lin Dao rode his horse into Haozhou City, and what he saw was shocking.

The houses that were burned down were already in ruins, with only broken walls remaining.

Skeletons could be vaguely seen on the street, and dried bloodstains had congealed into black spots.

Large rats roamed everywhere, and wild dogs with red eyes, and even foxes, carried white bones around.

The entire city of Haozhou was like a ghost town.

"Whoo~~~"

Lin Dao breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he had witnessed all sorts of human tragedies, each one still left him deeply disturbed.

At this moment, only the blood of his enemies could slightly quell the anger in his heart.

"Those who remained were the Mongols and Semu people."

Lin Dao turned his head and instructed Shi Nai'an behind him, "Perform the sacrifice."

Shi Nai'an bowed and said, "I accept the order!" In the Battle of Gaoyou, the Red Turban Army captured some Yuan soldiers of considerable status.

Like a thousand households or something.

They were kept alive for interrogation, in order to obtain as much intelligence as possible about the Yuan court.

By now, the interrogation has almost completely drained them of its value.

It's time for them to make one last contribution.

The mourning hall was set up.

Ma Xiuying and the others all wore white mourning clothes, wept, and burned paper money.

The mourning hall was set up in an open space, densely packed with memorial tablets.

There were Red Turban Army generals such as Guo Zixing, Red Turban Army soldiers who stayed behind in Haozhou City, and the people of Haozhou City.

A small number of people whose names are known can have their names engraved on the memorial tablets.

More often, however, are nameless memorial tablets.

The last few dozen Yuan soldiers were dragged up.

They knew what was going to happen as soon as they saw the setup.

They struggled and cried out in agony.

After the beating, all that remained were wails and screams.

When the Yuan army massacred the city, only Ma Xiuying and her two companions managed to escape.

Perhaps others escaped by chance, but they are nowhere to be found at this moment.

Having recovered from his injuries, Guo Tianjue, his eyes red, rushed forward, gripping a sharp knife, and stabbed repeatedly.

He was so tired from poking around that he was panting.

With her beautiful eyes filled with rage, Ma Xiuying also got up and stepped forward, stabbing several people to death with a knife.

Only Guo Guo'er was afraid, kneeling there with her head in her hands, too scared to go.

Lin Dao waved his hand, and Shi Nai'an, Chang Yuchun, and others immediately stepped forward, dragged the prisoners to the memorial tablets, and offered their hearts and lungs as a sacrifice to the victims.

Shi Nai'an's technique was exceptionally skillful.

Not only were his movements agile, but his positioning was also very accurate; he was clearly a veteran.

"Go to the temple."

Lin Dao instructed Luo Guanzhong, who was intently watching the process, "Go and see if Zhu Chongba is still alive and how he is doing."

Although he did not understand the Ming King's intentions, Luo Guanzhong still immediately accepted the order and left.

Lin Dao did not believe in fatalism.

When he arrived, destiny was no longer destiny.

Many of the Red Turban Army members were from Haozhou.

They were dispatched to various counties and villages to investigate the situation in their hometowns.

The Yuan army ravaged Haozhou, killing people, looting property, burning houses, and leaving the area in a state of devastation.

In this situation, Lin Dao had nothing to say but to provide relief.

To ensure that those who are still alive can at least have food to eat.

Rebuild houses, repair water conservancy facilities and roads, etc.

A group of soldiers who were discharged due to injuries were resettled in various places.

"King Ming!"

Chang Yuchun, Xu Da, and others all volunteered to fight for Lin Dao.

Their hometowns were ravaged by the Yuan army.

Although not as horrific as the massacre of Haozhou City, the casualties were still heavy.

The soldiers, their hearts burning with rage, now only wanted to fight to the death!

"Ah."

Lin Dao nodded. "Xu Da, your troops will take Luzhou and then Anqing Road."

"Chang Yuchun, your troops go to take Chuzhou. I will lead my troops there, and together we will cross the river to attack Jiqing (Nanjing)."

The generals received their orders and departed to make preparations for their departure.

Luo Guanzhong returned and reported to Lin Dao.

"The temple also suffered from the war, but after the Yuan army left, the surviving monks gathered again to rebuild the temple and survive."

"Zhu Chongba is still in the temple."

Lin Dao raised his hand and tapped the table, then nodded. "Send over a batch of money, grain, and cloth as a token of my appreciation."

"I obey!"

After settling many affairs in Haozhou, Lin Dao led his army south, heading straight for the riverbank.

Upon entering Chuzhou, you'll see wooden poles with hanging cages appearing frequently on both sides of the road.

The crows perched on the wooden cage, occasionally poking their heads out to peck at the food.

Inside those wooden cages, there were even the severed heads of elderly people with white hair.

Lin Dao, however, ignored this.

If the Yuan army could do it, why couldn't the Red Turban Army?

That doesn't make sense!
An eye for an eye must be retaliated against, and the revenge must be returned tenfold or a hundredfold—that is the right way!
The villages along the way were filled with awe and fear. The village elders offered up meager amounts of grain, wine, and meat, begging the army to spare the towns and villages.

Ancient armies had extremely poor military discipline.

At times, they are no different from bandits.

The local people either had to spend money to avoid disaster, or they would suffer bad luck.

This also highlights the excellence of Yue Fei's army.

Lin Dao treated his soldiers better than Yue Fei's army.

He also placed great importance on military discipline.

It cannot be said that his Red Turban Army was as outstanding as Yue Fei's army, but at least they did not plunder villages and towns.

Anyone who actually did it will be subject to military law.

The army marched forward and successively arrived at Jiangpu and other places on the opposite bank of Jiqing.

The continuous stockades almost covered the entire riverbank.

All officers and soldiers should train for a river-crossing operation.

The main skills are familiarity with water and boat handling.

The Red Turban Army searched along the riverbank and hired the fishermen and their boats.

That evening, Li Shanchang, with a solemn expression, came to Lin Dao's tent to report.

"King Ming."

"My subordinates have learned that General Chang killed surrendered soldiers when he attacked Chuzhou!"

(End of this chapter)