119. Land

"That's right! Land! ”

Ye Feng nodded affirmatively, picked up the small shrimp with his hand, and said while peeling off the shrimp skin:

"Taste it, it's a delicious dish from Greek chef Albert!"

The three barbarian warriors picked up the shrimp like hillbillies, and without even peeling off the shrimp skin, they rudely stuffed it into their mouths, and the oil stains dripped onto their unclean linen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Britannia!"

Ye Feng then spit out a few words in his mouth, causing the three barbarians to fall into a state of dementia in an instant, can you imagine the beard and the tall barbarian leader of about 1.8 meters with a small shrimp in his mouth, stunned?

"That's right! It's Britain, do you have the will? More land! More wealth! As long as you fight under the will of the Lord, all these things will be promised. ”

Without waiting for the three barbarian warriors to swallow the shrimp, Ye Feng continued to swallow the mountains and seas angrily and said:

"Go west to the Fries, and point to Britain!"

Several barbarians hesitated, and Alfred, the Saxon of higher prestige, spoke:

"It's... This..."

Ye Feng stretched out his palm, stopped Alfred's words, and said:

"If you don't want to, forget it!"

Barbarians: "...."

The inner monologue of the barbarians: We didn't say anything......

"Yes!"

The barbarians stood up in unison and said, the table was shaken, but Ye Feng was startled.

Ye Feng's inner monologue: Damn, isn't it just more land, don't be so excited, right? It almost scared the hell out of me.

Ye Feng solemnly pulled out the holy knife he was carrying at his waist, the Dama Geshi saber. Serious said:

"By this sword, be faithful to the apostles, and never forsake them! Otherwise, you will be trampled by ten thousand horses! ”

The three barbarians said excitedly in unison: "With this holy sword, according to my heart, loyal to the apostle, if you violate this word, ten thousand horses will trample on it!" ”

Ye Feng stood up violently, applauded and said:

"Okay, you go back and fight as a whole army, use wood as a soldier, use the sea as a shield, train diligently, and everyone will bring me at least a well-trained legion! The priests will assist you! ”

The three barbarians all knelt down excitedly, and Ye Feng continued:

"England, Scotland, and Ireland will all become your promised land, fight for me, and you will all become famous and powerful people in the world!"

Now these barbarians are even more excited, the three barbarians originally wanted to become a foreign citizen, but now they can become a nobleman among the citizens, with a title and a land completely owned by themselves. This is something they could not have imagined.

The thing Ye Feng considered was how to control the barbarians, the two systems of priest and jazz.

For the knights who divide the barbarians, because the barbarians do not have many horses, most of the knights are knights on foot, and most of the barbarian population is engaged in production, so a hundred farmers support a knight, that is, a hundred working people support a professional soldier, which is the most reasonable match.

It is desirable that the population of professional soldiers should not exceed 1% of the total population, for an already formed agrarian society. But nomads are not bound by this at all, and it is the norm for all people to be soldiers.

One professional Hun legion, three auxiliary legions, just right.

The trade in steel swords brought a lot of wealth to Northern Hungary, and the outflow of a small amount of steel swords did not have much effect, and local knights often had to use dozens of generations of income to redeem a steel sword. So don't worry about them selling steel swords without permission, because there is no profit to speak of.

"Horses! I want more horses! ”

Looking at the three barbarians who had left, Ye Feng's eyes burst into light.

Now there are only more than 6,000 horses, and the local battle is okay, but it will be difficult to run for a long time, otherwise the cavalry will move at a speed similar to that of the infantry.

In the end, Ye Feng still decided to arm the horses to the main army of the Huns of more than 5,000 people.

Ye Feng sat on the first seat of the hall and said to Uldin:

"Summons the Frankish Abel, who has been trading in our country all the time! You do it yourself, don't let anyone know. ”

Uldin nodded, bowed his head and walked away.

It didn't take long for Abel, who was resident in the Holy City, to be called in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng cordially received him.

Ye Feng said: "How lucky, my friend, I finally met you!" You're still in this holy city! ”

Abel: "Seeing you is like a tree in the dark being illuminated by the sun!" I'm even luckier! ”

Ye Feng nodded, pressed the hilt of the knife with his hand and said, "I heard a long time ago that you Franks are dissatisfied with the Fries!" I don't like to hide words, to put it bluntly, let's divide the Fries, and you bring my words to King Clovis of the Franks! ”

Abel: "Okay, I won't say a word, not too much!" Bring your word to our king. ”

Ye Feng nodded. Ye Feng was now thinking about the affairs of the nomadic Huns.

For the nomadic Huns, horses were never a problem, and horses were only vehicles for the Huns to attack, and the real lethal weapon was the taut bow, the compound bow The Hun bow was an excellent weapon, which was never surpassed before the advent of firearms.

And the Hun bow is made of first-class raw materials of different materials, and in fact, for a layman, it is impossible to see what it is made of.

Ye Feng thought about it, didn't have any thoughts, and left the palace and rode his horse outside.

Outside is a Hun avenue forged by the blood and sweat of slaves, caravans invented by the Huns, coming and going, caravans are inventions with four large wheels, pulled by oxen. When the Huns migrated, women, children, and belongings were placed in such caravans.

You can never imagine how familiar the Huns and nomads really are with horses, they are the true kings of uncrowned knights! The so-called medieval knights of Western Europe were nothing more than scum in front of them! All nomads lacked was skill and discipline.

People who lived on horseback not only rode horses from morning till night, but they began to ride horses at a very young age, and when the children could not walk, the Huns put their children on the backs of sheep to practice riding. The older children jumped on horseback, not wanting to walk.

Who is stupid to like to walk, of course, they all like to ride horses, although the back of the horse can be very bumpy.

Adult males of the Huns dined, had meetings, entertained, played games on horseback!

Ye Feng sighed.

The life arena of the Huns was vast and unforgiving, and the temperature changes in the places where they lived were among the best in the world, where drought was common, torrential rains, and the thriving meadows could turn into a wasteland overnight, and death was a common situation on the steppe.

This is why nomads have such a disregard for life, and why they are bloodthirsty and ruthless.