The 21st Cavalry Regiment of the Qin Army, this regiment is a typical Qin Hun cavalry regiment. Eighty percent of the regiment were Huns, and the rest were Qin and mountain people.

"Did you hear that?" A Qin army gun sergeant major said to a Hun sergeant beside him. They were lining up to eat in company order.

"What?" Sergeant Huns said.

"There are some actions to be taken from above. It is said that it is to establish a training school for soldiers. The whole group should participate and learn cultural knowledge. Only after graduating from there can you continue to stay in the army. If you can't do that. Sergeant Major Guns shook his head.

"Just leave the army?" The sergeant asked.

"Yes, that's it, it seems that the order has been given." The sergeant major said.

"It's crazy. This command seems to sound. The sergeant said worriedly.

"Yes. Specifically for ethnic minorities, you must learn more words, be able to write, this is the foundation, if you have such a foundation, you can apply for some special skills, for example, guns. mechanical repairs, and a talent for telegraph communications. Obviously you have a lot more at your disposal. This is an opportunity. Sergeant Major said.

"When you've learned that. You can raise your pay package even more. Sergeant Major said.

"But this. We may not learn. The sergeant said.

"It's an order. If you can't execute the command well. I have to go home. What I can help you with is to let you learn more. Instead of eating and drinking for nothing here. The Qin army does not raise idlers. This is the rule of the army, everyone has to learn something, otherwise, it is impossible to stay here. This is the order given from above. We have to execute. The sergeant major said to the sergeant.

"Okay. Sergeant Major, I'll learn. It's just, those words, I don't know them, I can only write my own name, and some numbers. If let me write a report. Oh, my God. It's going to kill me. I've been working hard to learn about culture. The sergeant said. In order to be able to enter the Qin army, he spent a long time learning the Qin dialect. He kept talking to the people of the Qin State, and only then did he learn such words, but unfortunately, he couldn't write, he could only say, he knew that if he learned to write, he could be promoted to a higher position and his salary would be doubled. In that case, he could easily go home and provide for several children, but he had to learn these things.

The news spread quickly. Many Hun soldiers and mountain soldiers were very worried, they could buy and reluctantly use the Qin dialect, so that they could learn to write at once. This worries a lot of them because they know it. If you can't learn, you'll be expelled immediately. Retirement became their only choice.

Sinjeong, South Korea.

"The number of native soldiers is not enough. We also need more native soldiers. We expect to need at least forty earthen regiments in the future. We want to expand to the entire Western continent. Han Shu said.

"Your Majesty, isn't it too fast to expand the native army? In many places, we are not good enough. For example, there is a shortage of officers, and there is also a shortage of non-commissioned officers. Will the current economic development on the Western continent meet our needs, and if we develop too quickly, will it have a great impact on our finances? Zhang Liang said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Zhang Shi has already explained it in the report. The local government is strong enough to provide us with a lot of financial support, but the local taxes are a bit heavier, but that's not our business. Han Shu said without worrying at all.

"Yes. Your Majesty, I'm thinking too much. Zhang Liang said.

"The finances of the people of Mengla provide for our native soldiers. Locally, we can achieve further increases in our finances through trade tariffs, which have become an important source of our economy. The loot has reached Zhangxiong Island. It won't be long before the first revenues will reach us, so what we have to do now is to continue to expand our interests on the Western continent, which are very important to us. Han Shu said.

Zhang Liang nodded. He was thinking about something else. How big will the impact of the native soldiers be?

Bangladesh, the area under the de facto control of the Koreans. The Benglas are paying their taxes for the second time. Taxes are already heavy enough. The king of Benglas had already raised his taxes once before in order to obtain more luxuries, and later once for the purchase of muskets. At the same time, those nobles also increased a lot of taxes, and with the taxes of Koreans, many Menglas were already in danger of breaking their wealth. But there's simply nothing they can do to stop it.

"What are those Menglas talking about? Zhang Ye asked the Mengla servant on the side. He is a faithful servant who can meet any needs of others, such as finding women, good women in Mengla, and beautiful women there. He can find it, and if he likes*, he can grab it. For example, widows. The local custom is that widows are to be buried. But the Koreans don't care about this at all, they can snatch it in a big way, which causes a lot of dissatisfaction among the Mengla, but they are just dissatisfied, they dare not vent it, if they resist, the patrolling soldiers on the street will blow their heads with muskets in their hands, and not only that, the soldiers will force the Menglaites to do something they don't want to do, such as paying taxes.

Thinking that the native soldiers could get half of the opponent's property after shooting the opponent, this was their trophy. Many of the Men and Ladies actively participated in the native soldiers, who could change their fate, and with the help of the Korean muskets, they could get rights that they would never have been able to get. It's a thrill that comes from killing, and it makes them excited.

"They're cursing the earth soldiers for being their master's dogs." The servant said loyally.

"Huh." Jang Ye drank tea water, which was made with jaggery sugar, and there was a lot of sugar cane in the area, which could get a lot of jaber, and some Korean businessmen had set up sugar mills here and encouraged the locals to grow more sugar cane, but with little success.

"Indeed, the native soldiers are the fierce dogs in our hands. Do they just say that the soldiers are our dogs? Zhang Ye asked. It seems that he doesn't care at all about the fate of the native soldiers.

"And. It is. The servant looked at his master with some concern.

"Say it. It doesn't matter, I just want to get to know you Mengla. Zhang Ye said after taking a sip of tea water.

"They're very unhappy with the tax payment because they've already paid more tax. However, this time the Koreans still want it, so they will have to pay more than double the tax, and many of them are already bankrupt. They are looking for ways to sell their belongings to pay their taxes. Some talk about their houses, others about their land, but many more don't have land, so they have to sell their wives and daughters. Sons also sell them. The servant said.

"Oh." Zhang Ye didn't expect that the collection of a tax would cause such a big reaction from the Mengla people, he really didn't expect it. However, this made him very happy, because the government had enough revenue to give them a large amount of tax exemption, and you must know that the native soldiers were supported by the government of Mengla. South Korean businessmen pay only one percent of the business tariff. Such a tax is simply insignificant to them, and they also enjoy all sorts of privileges. Many Bangladeshi people are very envious of Korean businessmen.

"So, do they sell themselves?" Zhang Ye asked jokingly.

"Sell." The servant replied.

"Master, they can sell themselves, the main people buy them, they can definitely buy themselves, their wives and daughters have already been sold. It's just that what we want these people to do, they're just going to eat more food. The servant said.

"No, I think it's an opportunity, but I need to go back. I'm going to discuss things here. Zhang Ye stood up and said. He suddenly realized that this was an opportunity to make a fortune.

In Zhang Guang's private office, several Bangladeshi women went out in rags. And Zhang Guang sat shirtless in his chair.

"Damn it. When is it? You're still doing this kind of thing. Zhang Ye said.

"The women here are tasteful. And it's inexhaustible, you can have any kind of woman you want, it's more enjoyable than being a king. We should know how to enjoy. Zhang Guang said excitedly.

"Damn it. Did you know that the junta is collecting taxes? Zhang Ye asked.

"Yes. They need more native soldiers, and those native soldiers may not be able to fight. But it's absolutely okay to collect taxes, anyway, it's the money of the Monla, and we don't care about that at all. Zhang Guang said indifferently.

"A lot of Bangladeshis have already paid more than twice as much in taxes. A lot of people have gone bankrupt. They then sell themselves to pay their taxes, and if they don't, they will be killed by our native soldiers. In order to survive, they have sold their wives and daughters. Zhang Ye said.

"Oh my God, how many women are there." Zhang Guang said.

"That's not the problem." Zhang Ye said speechlessly.

"The problem is that we can take advantage of the opportunity to acquire a large number of slaves, and now the demand for slaves can be very large, and this is a great opportunity. Bankrupt peasants, and a large number of slaves, this is a great opportunity. Zhang Ye said.

"I see what you mean." Zhang Guang stood up and said. His lower body is still *. That's how he's always worked. A lot of Koreans like to do this because there are plenty of women here and they are the absolute bosses. They are in a prominent position.

"We'll start doing it right now, and those people won't be able to run away." Zhang Guang said.