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Four hundred and ninety-fifth strong ethnic group

Shi Xin was the head of ten thousand people who commanded an army. After a little thought, he understood the reason for doing this. He couldn't help but nodded slightly: "There are too many white people, and there are countless battles. Instead of letting them stay in the camp, it's better to force them to leave. We just need to follow behind and chase them all the way. This is much simpler and there are not many casualties."

Shi Quan showed an excited expression on his face: "You don't know, we caught a big fish this time."

"Oh?" Shi Xin suddenly felt energetic.

"I heard from the Dragon tribe who was in charge of interrogating the prisoners that the white people coming from the south were divided into five countries, plus one Holy See. The one we defeated this time was called the Kingdom of Prague, which was their main force, with about 600,000 people."

Shi Xin couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning: "So much?"

"This is nothing." Shi Quan looked like a show-off tone: "I heard from the Tiger tribe that they cooperated with the Dragon tribe and had already killed the main force of the Viking Kingdom in the west of Pantuo River. At that time, the Dragon tribe and the Tiger tribe lured the enemy into the depths, and only launched an attack after the large white troops crossed the river. The Dragon tribe warships fired guns and broke the floating bridge and blocked the river. Because there was no supply and no way out of retreat, the white people had to surrender on the spot in the face of the dual attacks of the Dragon tribe and the Tiger tribe. In that battle, even with the prisoners, the white people lost at least one million troops."

This is an overly exaggerated number, but Tianhao and Tiger King Yaoxian discussed privately and agreed to each other and released information to the outside world through various channels. Although the exaggerated results are meaningless to the war itself, they can have a special effect of inspiring people's confidence.

"... One million, gods are above, this is simply..." Shi Xin suddenly felt his throat dry, and he felt that the fierce battle before had completely lost its meaning in the face of such a huge number. Thinking of the young and handsome regent, and then subconsciously thinking of A Ping's words, "I only marry a man of the same clan", he suddenly understood why the woman he liked made that choice.

"They are so strong, I mean the Dragon Clan." Shi Xin stuffed the last rice ball in his hand into his mouth, and ate it and sighed sincerely: "If there were no cannons, it would be difficult for us to break through the white people's defense line and even get close to their camp. Of course, if it was a fighting style that ignored casualties, we would definitely rush in. But in the end, how many people would die... it's really hard to say."

"This is not surprising." Shi Xin was a little depressed: "The Dragon tribe has sulfur. They can make gunpowder, and they can make muskets and cannons."

"I don't want to say this." Shi Quan had different opinions on this: "The Dragon Clan invested some heavy infantry in this battle, all of them were pig people. They were very strong... Let's put it this way, under the premise of being equipped with the same weapon, a pig people heavy infantry can attack three of us, or even four of us."

Shi Xin instinctively wanted to refute, but instinctively appeared in his mind on the way to the field hospital from the front line. When he saw the pig infantry patrolling the camp in the rear... He stopped talking, and could only let out a "um" muffled groan from his nostrils in depression, which was a reluctant admission.

As the commander, this is a topic he doesn't like and wants to continue. Shi Xin forced himself to smile on his face and asked seriously: "What is your mission next?"

Since he was injured, the follow-up tasks could only be handed over to Shi Quan. Tianhao has formulated strict confidentiality regulations, and irrelevant personnel will not be informed even if they have a high status.

"Chasing, chase as far as you can." Shi Quan did not hide from Shi Xin. He was not a real dragon officer after all, and did not have the kind of long-trained confidentiality thinking. But this kind of thing seemed nothing to Shi Quan. Shi Xin could not surrender to the white people: "Just finished this battle, the soldiers needed to rest. According to the agreement between His Majesty and His Highness the Regent, we can get a day off. Let's set off tomorrow morning, and it will be our turn to chase and kick the white people hard in the ass."

Shi Xin was so excited when he heard this, but when he looked at his injured legs and feet, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Actually, it's good for you to stay here." Shi Quan saw what he was thinking and comforted: "The women here are all very beautiful. I heard from the Dragon tribe that they seem to be called "nurses". By the way... I remembered that the nurse who specializes in your responsibility is Aping, who is very beautiful and a real beauty."

He then flattered and said half-jokingly: "I think she is quite interesting to you. No wonder, are you the leader of ten thousand people or our commander and hero."

Shi Xin's face looked much better than before. These words really came to his heart, but the superficial modesty was essential. He waved his hand: "The women of the Dragon Clan are all very beautiful. Haha... Speaking of which, you have a chance."

"That's true." Shi Quan nodded seriously, and he thought and made a comment: "My grandfather said when he was alive that only women who were full would look beautiful."

Shi Xin didn't think there was anything wrong with this and agreed with it: "This is for sure. There is not enough food to eat, and I'm so hungry that I'm skinny and bone-like. That kind of woman is no different from a skeleton. In the words of the old man: It's good to just throw it into the soup pot without a knife. It's impossible to let them go to (harmonious) bed."

Shi Quan thought more about it: "When you say that, I really feel that the women of the Dragon Clan are basically very beautiful."

Shi Xin didn't think deeply, and reached out and knocked on the empty plate next to the bed, saying casually: "That's for sure. Even their soldiers can eat this kind of food. Basically, there is meat in every meal, and even eggs are not short of them. The supply within their tribe will not be much worse."

Shi Quan nodded repeatedly: "I used to hear that the Dragon Clan people were doing well, but now it seems that this is true. I think many of their baggage troops are women, and they almost take on all the jobs of men."

"And they have sulfur, which can create muskets and cannons." Although they were repeating what they said before, Shi Xin thought it was necessary.

For some reason, the two of them became silent at the same time. They fell into thinking and looked at each other, and they all saw shock and fear in each other's eyes.

If it weren't for sitting together to discuss, I'm afraid no one would have thought that the dragon clan had become so powerful.

The huge whole can be seen through many small details.

Can the tiger clan defeat and capture millions of white people alone?

During this period, Shi Xin has met the Tiger King Yaoxian several times and is also aware of the weapons and equipment of the Tiger Clan cavalry. It must be admitted that they have an absolute advantage in mobility. However, facing the dense white halberds and musket arrays and combined with the amazing lethal artillery, even if the Tiger Clan can really achieve such a great victory, the price they will pay will be heavy.

On the battlefield, delicious food means morale. Only by eating well can you do more, and with strong energy, you can go further. Before being injured and being admitted to the field hospital, Shi Xin ate lunch meat twice. The reason why he was impressed by this food in a clay pot is that on the one hand, the taste is unique, and on the other hand, the distribution is huge. Not only the Dragon Clan soldiers, but also the Lion Clan infantry who participated in the battle this time enjoyed the same treatment as the senior commander like Shi Xin.

Shi Xin knew the current situation of the lion clan. In order to fulfill his promise, the Lion King called on almost all the stored food in the clan, racked his brains and tried his best to satisfy the daily consumption of the front line. But even so, a considerable part of the supply was still responsible for transportation by the Dragon clan. This means that whether it is manpower, material resources, the use of livestock, rear production and supply, along the way, etc., they have achieved a close and perfect connection.

If it weren't for the top ethnic groups, it would be impossible to achieve this level.

Aping's beautiful face and her "groomed" figure appeared in Shi Xin's mind again.

No wonder she would say "only marry to the same tribe".

This is not the imaginary self-importance, nor is it the reservedness unique to women, but the firm recognition of her ethnic group and the extremely strong pride.

Only the most powerful race will give members confidence.

Yes, I stand at a high place and look below. Whether it is the lion or the tiger, it seems to me that they are inconspicuous poor people. It must be admitted that the king of poor people is still quite attractive, but how can a wealthy lady from a noble family look down on a mere beggar king? Even your legendary Hong Qigong cannot get rid of the imprint of beggars.

"...they...they...they...they are so happy!" With an indescribable bitterness and complex mood, Shi Xin sighed long.

Shi Quan sighed, and said with longing and envy: "It would be great if the lion clan could become like the dragon clan."

Perhaps he realized that this sentence was inappropriate, and in order to avoid misunderstandings, Shi Quan quickly changed his words: "I mean, Your Majesty is a wise leader, and the difficulties we are facing at present are only temporary. His Majesty the Lion King will lead us to overcome all difficulties and move towards the future."

Shi Xin looked at him with complicated eyes: "Is it interesting to say these words in front of me? Is it interesting to say that I have a grudge against you or I have taken back your family's food? It's okay if you use such words to perfunctory others. You are still my deputy. I have always regarded you as a brother, but you pretend to be in front of me?"

Shi Quan gave up his hands and surrendered. He then laughed and returned to normal: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just talking casually. But to be honest, look at the treatment of the Dragon Clan, I'm really envious!"

Shi Xin felt aroused when he heard this. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Shi Quan for a few seconds, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to join them?"

Shi Quan wanted to speak but stopped. He quickly turned his head and looked at the direction of the curtain of the tent, and confirmed that there was no one there. Then he turned around and replied in the same low tone: "As soon as the battle was finished, someone yelled in private, saying that he wanted to get the same treatment as the Dragon Clan."

"Treatment?" Shi Xin was a little puzzled: "What treatment?"

"The Dragon Clan officers made a reward commitment on the spot of all the soldiers participating in the fight according to their performance. Simply put, the soldiers received different degrees of rewards for their military merits. I won't mention the number of them. Just say that their minimum standard of military merits - as long as they kill a white man, they can get two acres of land."

"This is nothing!" Shi Xin felt incomprehensible: "If you want to land, just open up the land by yourself. Take this as a reward, it's really..."

"No, no, no, not what you think." Shi Quan quickly explained: "The two acres of land mentioned here refer to high-quality fertile land, not ordinary wasteland."

"What did you say?" Shi Xin felt that his views were subverted again: "The best fertile land?"

There is a big difference between fertile fields and reclaimed wastelands. The former means that they have systematic irrigation ditches close to rivers or lakes, and produce rich annually. Of course, in the dictionary of the northern barbarians, "fertile fields" generally refer to areas that are easy to produce, including the slopes at the bottom of hills. This part of the land is usually not a civilian, but is firmly controlled by the nobles of various tribes.

"Great land!" Shi Quan used a positive tone: "If you don't want it, you can choose other types of rewards, such as monetary compensation, or tax exemption for business."

"Money?" Shi Xin's frown never stretched: "The dragon clan is like us, and they are all using tokens?"

Shi Quan chuckled slightly, turned his body to the side, took out a silver coin from his pocket, and handed it to Shi Xin: "Look, this is the reward given to me by His Highness the Regent. Because I have made great contributions in fighting, he rewarded me with twenty such dragon silver coins."

The silver coin is very beautiful, with a standard round shape. The front pattern is a dragon portrayed by Tianhao based on the memory of the civilization era. The north is the classic pattern of regular script "Yiyuan" plus wheat ears, sickle and iron hammer. On the edge of the circular inner circle, there are a few small characters "made in the XX year of the Dragon Clan".

"It is worthy of being a dragon clan who is skilled in forging, and he can actually achieve tokens to this level." Looking at the coin in his hand over and over, Shi Xin exclaimed sincerely: "This thing is really good. In comparison, the tokens of our lion clan are simply a piece of scrap iron."

"And it's scrap iron that no one wants." Shi Quan added in agreement: "I have inquired carefully that the tokens of the Dragon Clan are different from us, and are really made of silver."

Shi Xin felt that he was hit by a heavy blow from thinking again. He weighed the silver coin in his hand, and felt heavy, not as light as the lion token, with a smooth surface, like a work of art.

"How much can I buy this silver coin?" Shi Xin asked uncertainly.

"I didn't ask in detail, but I can be sure that this kind of money is of high value." Shi Quan said: "According to the Dragon Clan, five silver coins can make the family of three live a good life for a month. There is enough food, meat every meal, and a small amount of sugar and wine can be bought... By the way, there are also dried apples specially made by the Dragon Clan."

Shi Xin no longer dared and was unwilling to think deeply about this aspect.

The more I think about it, the more I feel fear, and with it, I feel deeply disappointed.

The dragon clan is really too strong.

It would be fine if they just had advanced weapons, the soldiers were strong, and the army could rush and fight. That only showed that the dragon clan was unique in military affairs.
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