"This is the horse you trained," Wang Zhong touched the horse.

These horses are about the same size as the domesticated horses of the Great Dragon Dynasty, mainly because the people and animals in this world are larger, so these horses are also large, and a warrior sitting on them does not cause much burden on these horses.

"Yes Wood Chief, then again, these horses were also domesticated when I was a Da, and over time, there are more than twenty horses in our tribe, and this thing is very fast to ride on, Chief, I have a proposal."

Da Ma lowered his head and lowered his attitude.

"Tell me about it." Wang Chong didn't let the horse stand up, because sometimes he needed to maintain his majesty.

"The leader of the wood, you are mighty, and what my horse admires most is a brave man like you, so I propose that my horse tribe be merged into the stone tribe, and my horse is willing to become the village chief and breed horses for you."

The words of this big horse went to the bottom of the king's heart.

Although he knew that horses were useful, he had only ridden them, and he really didn't know how to raise horses or anything.

It is worth mentioning that although he is a veterinarian, he has only treated domestic animals or something, and he really has never done anything about horses.

"Since the Malaysian leaders have said so, then okay." Wang nodded emphatically: "Get up, you are tired from kneeling." ”

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired" Da Ma grinned: "Also, I won't be called the leader in the future, I'm the village head, the head of Dama Village." ”

It's teachable

Wang Zhong said with satisfaction: "Okay, I will give you the head of Dama Village, in the future, the task of your village is to raise horses, I need two hundred war horses, you calculate how long it will take to get it right." ”

"So much"

Da Ma frowned: "In this way, it seems that we need to go to the wasteland to round up, but this horse is too fast, and I can only round up the pony." ”

"I'll leave these things to you, let's go, let's go to your Malaysian tribe first."

"The head of the wood, it's Dama Village."

The group came to Dama Village, and as soon as they arrived at the gate, all the people in Dama Village began to blow horns, and the deserted slaves and attendants on both sides welcomed Wang Zhong and his team.

"This Malaysia seems to be honest and honest, but he is really good, and he knows that the road welcomes me."

Wang Chong's impression of this Malaysia has deepened a little.

It can be seen that this big horse is very tactful, and the so-called upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, so everyone else in the tribe is the same, and when they see the king coming over, they can't wait to kneel at his feet.

Especially in Malaysia, as soon as Wang Chong passed, his three daughters were pulled out.

"Chief, these are my three daughters, the eldest girl, the second girl, and the third girl, they are all still young, if the leader likes it, let them serve you, don't worry, they are very obedient."

The three girls all looked like they were only in their teens, and they all lowered their heads, looking up at Wang Zhong curiously from time to time.

Seeing Wang Chong's eyes, they all lowered their heads shyly.

Wang Chong was a little helpless, although he didn't like these girls very much, but in order to reassure the horse and raise the horse well, he still nodded and let the three girls follow Dabai behind him.

Seeing that the king had regained his daughter, Malaysia breathed a sigh of relief.

What they are most afraid of as leaders is that after the tribe is occupied, they will be liquidated.

Now that he saw that the king had retaken in his three daughters, he felt happy in his heart, and in the future, wood would be his son-in-law, and the stone tribe would not be his home.

Now calculated, he only used his three daughters to exchange for such a large stone tribe, which is more cost-effective than the king.

Malaysia's self-strategy is good, thinking about it and laughing.

Of course, Wang Zhong didn't know that this guy had so many ghost thoughts, and then went to visit the place where the horses were raised.

The horses here are all taken care of by good students, they are in good condition, and they are domesticated very well, and Wang Zhong is very satisfied.

"Big horse, take me to the wild horse habitat to see, I'll see how many horses there are on the grassland." Wang Zhong said.

"Chief, those horses are in the back mountain, and you can see them when you cross this mountain."

Dama is very attentive to his work, and after speaking, he arranged a few guides who are familiar with the back mountain.

The king's heart moved, and he crawled toward one of the strongest horses.

"Chief, these horses are alive and can't be ridden."

The big horse knows that some people who have never learned to ride a horse can easily fall off the horse, and when the time comes, they will be injured at least or fall to death.

If the leader is wounded, he has no place to cry.

It's just that he just passed, but he found that Wang Chong had already gotten on the horse easily.

The horse was not used to it at first, but Wang Zhong patted it gently, and the horse seemed to feel it, and ran out of the front.

"It's worthy of being the leader, this is the best horse in my Maqun Village, and it's so obedient."

This time, Malaysia admires Wang Zhong from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, no more nonsense, get a few guides who can ride horses, and I'm going to see how many horses there are outside."

Wang Chong shouted coldly at the horse.

"I'll do it, and you, you, you, you, and a few of you, follow me to the back mountain with the leader."

"Yes"

"Rack Rack"

With the horse, the speed is indeed fast, and the group will come to the foot of the mountain after more than 20 minutes.

"Chief, the rocks of this mountain are relatively hard and smooth, and the horses cannot go up the mountain, so let's get off the horse and walk." Although Ma was old, he still got off the horse as soon as possible, wanting to help the king get down.

Wang Zhong didn't take his hand, his body jumped lightly, and jumped down.

With a stone knife in his hand, he came to the foot of the mountain, his brows gradually furrowed.

This mountain is a little weird.

There was no vegetation on the mountain, it was bare, and the stones on the hill were very flat as far as the eye could see, and they were completely different from the stones from their quarry.

With a thought, he hurriedly ran over and picked up a stone.

When he saw the color on the stone, his whole body showed ecstasy.

He never imagined that on this day, he would not only get the horse of his dreams, but also the key to making iron tools, iron ore

That's right, the mountain in front of you is an iron mine.

There is a clear difference between iron ore and ordinary stone, both in terms of color and appearance.

"Malaysia, you are really my lucky star"

Wang Zhong couldn't help laughing.

The desolate man doesn't know much vocabulary, so the few people on the side don't know what Wang Chong means by Fuxing.

But it didn't matter, seeing the leader so happy, Malaysia was also happy, thinking that he seemed to have done something right again, which made the leader happy.

Wang Chong has never struck iron, but he has seen it roughly.

After recovering the Malaysian tribe, Wang Chong did not expand anymore, but ordered his subordinates to rest and recuperate, and the regular army continued to train in peacetime, and the rest of the reserve army worked in the fields, in short, there would be no waste of manpower.

As for Wang Chong, after discovering the iron ore, he immediately ordered someone to bring the coal mine.

Now that there are horses, the carpenter has also built a board car according to Wang Chong's design.

Although the wheels of these board trucks are designed with wood, they are not fast to walk, but they are much easier to carry than before.

Now in addition to raising horses, the Malaysian tribe is also responsible for building iron tools.

Therefore, this is arguably the most important place outside of the Stone Tribe's headquarters.

For this reason, Wang Zhong specially arranged a force of 200 men to guard here, and watchtowers were built in all directions.

Fortunately, there is no currency in the wasteland, so these people only need to give food to work, otherwise after so many projects, I am afraid that the military salary will not be enough for a long time.