"This is the envoy of the Northern Dynasty, Minister Xinge." The receiving envoy of Mengla said to Zhang Dahui. Zhang Dahui just nodded, he was not interested in the other party's.

However, the other party was very interested in Zhang Dahui, because there were quite a few Xinke soldiers standing behind them, who were brought out by the strict military discipline of the Korean New Army*, and the muskets with bayonets in their hands looked very strong.

Minister Xingge asked. Are these all soldiers trained by the South Korean New Army? If yes, that's great. The Meng-La envoy on the side translated. Until now, Zhang Dahui knew that the language used by the northern dynasty was actually different from the language spoken in Mengla, not only for this, but also for more countries, city-states, and tribes in the south. This made Zhang Dahui feel a little distressed.

"Tell your ministers that we can do this, and these soldiers can launch a fierce attack. The same goes for those artillery units. Zhang Dahui said to the envoy of Mengla. The envoy of Mengla then translated it to Xingge and said. It's too tiring to talk like this. Zhang Dahui was already feeling very impatient. But he had to endure such conversations, because they had a huge military order involved.

Minister Xingge said. Very good. But he wanted to ask how to train these soldiers, how these weapons came about, and secondly, I don't know, this general, what do you think of the Northern Dynasty's treatment of the invading peoples in the North. The Mengla envoy asked.

"Hmm. First of all, I would like to correct that I am only an officer, not a general. My military rank is lieutenant colonel. It is not enough to call it a general. Zhang said.

"You can call me sir, that's what we all call me. First of all, these soldiers have to learn discipline, they have to understand that they are just one part of the army, and with such a member, they can further change the whole army, discipline. They first have to understand this. Zhang said.

"For the northern dynasty to deal with the invading people, it may come from another country controlled by another country in our north, this country is called Yueshi, of course. You may have been in contact with it, but that's what we call it, they are in another country, the Qin State. Zhang said.

"Qin State." The Mengla translator emphasized. Then translate the meaning of Zhang Dahui to Minister Xingge as much as possible. Minister Xingge nodded to show that he understood, understood.

"The equipment and tactics of the army in this country, and their understanding of war has far exceeded your comprehension, this is the root of your failure, if you can update it in time, I believe that you should be able to defeat the other side, but this requires you to bring in quite a lot of military equipment. This is not something that can be done all at once. Zhang said.

After some translation, Singa nodded and gave his opinion.

"Our minister, I hope that the commander of the South Korean army can go to the north and inspect the situation, and we will give you greater trade facilitation, but I hope you can provide us with more weapons, and it is better that we can produce such weapons ourselves." The envoy of Bangladesh said.

"This requires the consent of our superiors, and I can write a report." Zhang Dahui said.

"Yes." The envoy of Bangladesh said.

Yue's front. As the army returned, the front began to calm down.

"See, the barracks are almost empty now. Most of them escorted prisoners of war to Qin. Bai Li said.

"Oh." Farrow looked at the Yue Clan's military camp and nodded. It was the first time he had come here, and the Yue people's military camp was similar to the Qin army's military camp, they had built a large number of trenches and barbed wire, but the Yue people's guards were a little looser, probably because they had just won a huge war, and they looked very relaxed.

"Alright. I'm going to sell these goods to the Yueshi people. They will have a large reserve of ammunition before the next war, and the amount of ammunition will be very staggering, I hope you will make a good fortune, good luck. Tocharians. Bai Li then said goodbye to Farrow. Farrow also said goodbye to Bai Li, and along the way, he saw a large number of prisoners of war. These prisoners of war would be transported to the Qin state, where railways would be built, or they would go to farms, mines, or whatever, in short, it would be better to die on the battlefield than to go there. That's how Farrow sees it. But the most important thing for him at the moment is to figure out how to get in touch with the Indians. He didn't know the language, and there was no one here, so Farrow had to try his luck and look for it, but he had to find something to eat first.

"Hey, you're Tocharian?" Just when Faro was looking for something to eat, a Tocharian suddenly stood in front of him, he was wearing black clothes and a military cap, which was the military hat of the Qin people, but the curled blonde hair indicated that he was a Tocharian.

"Yes, I'm a Tocharian, I don't know if you are?" Farrow said with some surprise. But he was more worried, he didn't know what the other party wanted to do.

"My name is Sero. Tocharians. I was doing business with the people of the Qin country, running errands with the people of the Qin country, did you see this military hat? Sero said.

"With this, I can do a lot of business. I haven't seen my own people here for a long time, and here is full of Qin people, who have become rich and crazy. I want to do some business, but unfortunately, there is no one on my side, and the people of Qin will not sell the goods to me. Thank goodness you're here. A Tocharian, and here, the Tocharians are a family. Sero said with a smile. He almost hugged each other.

"Oh." Faromune nodded, he didn't know how to answer Sero.

"What are you pulling?" Sero asked curiously.

"Muskets, flintlock pistols. Tocharian assembled it himself. Farrow replied.

"There was also some ammunition, mainly for flintlock pistols." Farrow explained.

"Oh my God." Sero said, covering his face.

"Damn it. You get the news too late. If you advance a month, or a month and a half, you will be rich. The Yueshi people will store a lot of muskets and ammunition, but now, the Yueshi people don't have time to care about these, they need a lot of explosive weapons, and yours has too many of these things in stock. I bet your stuff won't sell. It's true. Sero reluctantly told Farrow the news.

"Goo." But at this moment, Farrow's stomach screamed. He didn't eat well along the way, and his stomach and digestion were a little bad. The people of Qin gave him a lot of dry biscuits, which exacerbated his indigestion because the biscuits were very dry.

"Okay, let's go eat first." Sero beckoned to Faro, perhaps because there were too few Tocharians here. The Tocharians also followed the Qin people south to do the Yue business, but there were very few, and most of them dealt with the Sabbatarians. For the Sabbath is better to make money. The Tocharians who went south were an outlier.

"Let's talk about it. Dude, what are your plans for coming here, I can tell you clearly that your goods cannot be sold here. Unless, come immediately with money. You can buy some slaves to go back, the people of Qin need slaves, this is the news I heard, and many officers told me so. They captured a considerable number of slaves. It's a lot of business. Sero said.

"Can you keep it a secret?" Farrow asked.

"What?" Sero was suddenly asked.

"I, I think I can. After all, here, only the two of us are Tocharians, the people of Qin have never taken me as a confidant, only the innermost people can know the most core things and make a fortune, I think, I am not such a person. So, I can't do that. Sero said.

"Okay, Sero, I need someone who knows the Hindi language and can connect with the Indians." Farrow said.

"Oh my God, I can't do that." Farrow said. After all, no one has ever talked to the Indians.

"These weapons, for the Yueshi people, are garbage, they don't need such weapons and ammunition, but, the Indians lost the war, I think, they largely failed here, if they have their own weapons, or muskets, I think, they can do it against the Yueshi people, although the Yueshi people don't want to see this, but, this is a business, the emergence of business opportunities." Farrow said.

"Oh." Sero was terrified, he didn't know how to make sense of it, or rather, his things might have been more than he could handle.

It took Sero a while to come to his senses and take a sip of his wine.

"Ahem." But the strong Qin wine choked him. He felt like he was back to normal.

"Your ideas are so bold that I can't understand if you're crazy." Sero said.

"God, this is the Qin dialect, you must have been hit in the brain by a bullet to think like this, I bet, you are too daring. If you are caught by the Yueshi people, do you know what you will do? Being shot is the quickest way, and I have seen with my own eyes that the Indians were skinned like lambs by the Yueshi people, and the queen was roasted alive. It's a very cruel way to die, and I thought, you want to give it a try, right?" Sero said.

"No, no, I don't dare to do it, it's too dangerous. It's too dangerous. Sero said.

"Business, it's business, the more risky it is, the more profitable it is, I think you know that." Farrow said.

"Tell me, what are you doing here? Is it just to earn some meager salary? It's just not worth it. Farrow said.

"Okay. You might have convinced me. Sero nodded.