Chapter Ninety-Two: The Problem of Recruitment
On the way back to the farm, Ran Fei received a call from the tribe.
That's right, since Ran Fei woke up, it seems that he has truly fused with the orc world, as long as the orcs who sacrifice the remnants to the card of life and death can call Ran Fei!
Ran Fei directly "checked" the situation of the Qixia tribe.
In the shaman hall, the Manhe commanders were all seated together, with solemn expressions and a little sadness on their faces.
"Hey, have you contacted the chief?" Bloodfang couldn't help but ask.
The crescent moon tugged at the sleeve of the blood tooth on the side, signaling the blood tooth not to affect the full.
He opened his mouth and was about to say something, when suddenly Ran Fei's voice sounded in his ears.
"What's wrong?
With surprise on their faces, Blood Fang and the others instantly understood that this was related to Ran Fei. (If you don't enter the orc world, you can only establish a psychic connection with one person at a time.) )
"Chief, is it like this...... Didn't we lose some soldiers before, and we encountered some unexpected situations when recruiting......" Man hesitated at the end, as if he was thinking about how to express it.
Bloody Fang said beside him: "Uncle Man, you just tell the chief directly, those calf things, have food at home, and have the protection of the tribe, and now they are unwilling to be soldiers, including those original warriors, and they also feel unfair in their hearts." ”
Ran Fei was stunned when he heard this. (In the orc world, Ran Fei can be viewed directly, that is to say, in the Xia tribe, anyone who speaks to Ran Fei can choose to hear it, but Ran Fei does not enter, and can only "talk" to one person.) )
"Hmm...... Is this the case for all races now, and how is it that everyone has food?" Ran Fei asked.
"That's right, chief, didn't you tell me before that the families of the warriors who lost their lives on the battlefield could allow orphans and widows to raise their own animals and grow crops, and over time, others also learned to raise livestock, and now there is no big pot of rice in the tribe, they all cook and eat at home. Man replied.
This gave Ran Fei a headache, you said that you want to let those people return to the big pot of rice, you must not be happy, especially now there is a new population in the tribe, that is, small orcs, they have no production capacity, and the big pot of rice will not supply them with too much food, and this also makes the orcs have other ideas.
It's easy to build a tribe, but it's even harder to manage a tribe well.
Fortunately, it has only been a few months since the Xia tribe was established, and the corresponding rules have not yet been established, and Ran Fei's order at this time does not seem abrupt.
"Man, didn't there be a copper mine before, Broken Ear should know, tell him to give the collected copper ore to the kobold orcs, let them create a small round plate of half two weights, each weight should be equal, first make a mold out, and then beat. Ran Fei said. (In ancient times, a penny weighed about 5 grams, so don't be misled by pen and ink.) )
That's right, Ran Fei is ready to mint coins, and money is a thing that can not only promote people's enthusiasm, but also have the greatest effect, that is, the ability to achieve control.
Now the orcs have begun to appear uncontrollable, and now the time is short, and if it continues for a long time, it will be a big disaster.
"Yes, Chief. Man hurriedly replied, although he didn't know what it was for, but he listened to the chief.
"By the way, in addition, it can be dissolved in different weights, the dog-headed craftsmen don't have a weight device, they can be made into copper round cakes of different weights, and even copper ingots, each weight should not be too close to each other, up to 5 catties, and then the rat-headed orcs can't carry it, hahaha. Ran Fei commanded.
Wiping a sweat, when is it, the chief still has the heart to joke.
"Is that all it take?"
"Don't worry, you arrange for someone to go down and make it first, and I'll come back then." Ran Fei said.
Man nodded, and then Ran Fei also disconnected.
"What did the chief say?" asked the man.
"Hmm...... The chief told me to fetch something and come out. Man replied truthfully.
Everyone is a little confused, are the two things connected?
……
However, all the orcs chose to believe Ran Fei, and Broken Ear hurriedly took the rat-headed orcs to start transporting the stored copper ore and strengthening the mining of copper ore in the central mountain range.
The ko-headed craftsmen also began to work hard, and the first copper coins, which were simple and unaesthetic, were made.
Holding a copper coin thoughtfully, what is the use of this?(In fact, this can reflect the gap between the orc tribe and the development of thousands of years of culture, why do you say so much pen and ink, because too many people have been brainless lately, saying that I am not clear enough, pen and ink have deleted many people's brainless spray comments, there is more nonsense here.) )
In the Shang tribe, the Shang chief looked at the camp that had caught fire, his face was quite ugly, the members of the earlier banner tribe had suffered heavy losses, and the Shang tribe had already existed in name only.
Naga continued to send fishmen to attack, but the minotaurs were slow to come to the rescue.
The Former Banner Chief asked cautiously, "Chief, why don't we go to the Shu tribe and ask to join them, I believe they will agree for the sake of our former allies." ”
Chief Shang squinted at Chief Qi, and his voice did not carry a trace of emotion: "Qichao, are you trying to betray me!"
Qi Storm shuddered, and said with a smile: "Where is it, chief, since I joined the Shang tribe, I have been a member of the Shang tribe, and death is with it!"
Chief Shang knew that the words of the banner storm could not be trusted, but he was already carried away by anger in front of him.
"If it weren't for the refusal of those minotaurs to help, how would they have been beaten to such a point by those Naga and the merchant port!" said the merchant chief hatefully.
Qimeng pouted secretly, but at this moment he hurriedly said flatteringly: "Chief Wisdom, but we ...... right now"
"Hmph, let's go, go find Chief Shu, the Shang tribe has no power to return to the sky. Chief Shang sighed, took a deep look at the camp that was engulfed in flames, and took the remaining remnants of the army from the trail to prepare to go directly to the western tribe.
……
In the mountain camp, the merchant port is drinking with a female Naga. (Grape juice)
"Commander Shang, thank you for your help, otherwise we wouldn't have destroyed the Shang tribe. The female Naga said complimentingly.
"Where, Vena, your strength is not cheap, and this battle will depend on you!" Shang Bu raised the porcelain bowl in his hand, signaled to the female Naga, and drank it all in one gulp.
"But right now, seeing that the Shang tribe has withdrawn from the Central Mountain Range, and the minotaur orcs in the east have not reacted, I wonder what the Shang Commander thinks?" Vena's coquettish face showed an indescribable smile at this moment.
Shangbu was shocked, now there are only two tribes in the central mountain range, and the remaining small tribes are basically not among them, and even these small tribes are attached to the Naga or mountain forest camps.
After thinking for a while: "My Chief Xia once said that we can give up here, but we need Vena and you to also pay some compensation that we deserve. ”
"Oh? Vina said with interest.
"Vena, you also know that our Xia tribe is a large multi-racial tribe, including our little horned orcs, kobold orcs, rat-headed orcs, and now the new pig-headed orcs, if Vina you are willing to let the Naga or the fish-people send some people to my tribe, we will voluntarily withdraw from the Central Mountains. ”
Vena was silent for a while after hearing this, and then spoke for a long time: "The Naga clan, it is impossible to join other tribes, the fish-man clan, we don't care, it's just ...... The way to control them is the exclusive ability of our female Naga, you ......"
The rest didn't say, the commercial port also knew, Ran Fei explained to the commercial port before leaving, except for this, there was no other discussion, if you don't accept it, you will fight, the former subordinates were defeated, and now it is still the same!
"If that's the case, we won't be able to talk about it!" Shang Bu said, putting down the porcelain bowl and bringing his hand closer to the weapon.
Vena was a little panicked: "No, don't misunderstand, the reason why these fish people don't want to be cannon fodder is naturally controlled by us, but if your tribe doesn't let them be cannon fodder and let them enjoy the same treatment, presumably, they are also willing." ”
Shang Bu pondered for a while, and suddenly sneered: "We have increased the fish-man race, and then you can control these fish-people at any time, are you stupid to us?
"No, we also started to control the fishmen when they were still young, otherwise we can't control them when they are adults, there have been adult fishmen who have not been controlled, and a bunch of fishmen who do not listen to control have also posed a threat to us. Wei Na's face was quite anxious, mainly because the shadow brought to them by Ran Fei and the others at the beginning was too great.
If it is as Vina said, then it is okay, and the merchant port nodded: "Those 500 fish people, male and female are divided into half." ”
Vena hesitated a little, and was about to talk about the "price", when she saw the undeniable eyes of the commercial port, she suddenly coaxed for some reason, and nodded with a blushing face: "Then I will deliver it to you in three days." ”
After speaking, he walked out of the conference hall, and the merchant port was a little confused, what was going on with this sudden blush.
Shaking his head, he summoned all the residents of the mountain forest camp and told them that when he and the others were ready to move to the Xia tribe, they all cheered.
Although the orcs of these original Shang tribes had never entered the Xia tribe, after getting acquainted with Manyun and them, they were also fascinated by the Xia tribe that was protected by the city walls and had sufficient food for a long time.
On the fourth day, Vina came to the camp with a few male Naga guards, followed by five hundred male and female fishmen.
The merchant port had already brought people to pack up their things, and when they were ready to accept the fishmen, they immediately rushed to the Xia tribe.
Vina opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but when she reached her mouth, she could only turn into a sentence: "The road is safe." ”
The merchant port nodded suspiciously, and after gathering the people, he waved his hand at Vena: "Vena, goodbye." ”
Vena looked at the distant tribe and muttered, "I hope goodbye will not be an enemy." ”