Chapter 657: The Expansion of the Old Clan

At the end of the war, although in the process, except for the time when the wind was blowing, the explorers made a little effort, and most of the rest of the time they were on the sidelines and would turn back at any time, but they were not soft when it came to dividing the spoils. Even before the old forces successfully occupied the city, they seized this short time to carry out a small ransack, so that many people gained a lot of benefits.

Immediately afterwards, although the old guy did not share the reward, he chose to open several key permissions in the city: he only needed to pay some contributions from the old forces to obtain the replenishment of soldiers and resources, which was equivalent to changing the method to make these people want to stop.

At the end of the day, in a strange and powerful world, making yourself strong is the only option. In the troubled times, soldiers are the confidence of explorers. Normally, in order to obtain the right to recruit troops in a force, it requires not only a certain status, but also a lot of prestige, and these forces will at the same time use logistical supply resources as a means of containment, not only strictly controlling the quality of the outflow of soldiers, but also quite shrinking in quantity. Therefore, even at the level of the pioneer's night training, the number of ordinary soldiers recruited in a whole few months is only a hundred, and the price paid is huge.

Now the old forces have almost chosen zero front-loading opening, which has undoubtedly given a shot in the arm to many explorers. Although the number and quality of soldiers produced by these two cities were worrying, most explorers silently took the task and began to save contribution points to redeem without much choice.

In addition to the soldiers, the various logistical supplies provided by the old guy's team are actually very important. With the addition of many explorers, the various life occupations are barely ready, and the manufacturing and exchange of some necessities have also been endorsed by the strength of the old guy's team, and gradually under the leadership of the old guy's team, a simple explorer market is also open on time at a specific location every day.

The first guarantee of trading is, of course, safety. The safest place in the old forces is the small square where Le Yi sleeps. Under Zhao Gao's instructions, every day from three to five o'clock in the afternoon, Le Yi would lazily lie under the big tree at the end of the small square and rest with his eyes closed. Many explorers take Le Yi as the center of the circle, and Le Yi's eyes regard it as the radius, and spontaneously carry out various transactions during this time period. The deterrent power of epic historical figures is not covered, and at least so far, there have been basically no major problems.

In just half a month, under the deliberate control of Mai Linglong, an expert in half-baked economics, a virtuous circle gradually began to take shape. In the process of "exploring", many explorers have exchanged and used the loot in a timely manner, and have played a greater value for themselves. The old forces are charging a meager amount of these props and objects as resources for camp maintenance, and expanding their influence little by little.

"Your idea is really immoral." Mai Linglong was calculating her income beautifully, and said disdainfully at Zhao Gao. Since five days ago, not counting the losses of the barracks soldiers, the resources invested by the old guy in the early stage began to pay off, and the transaction tax alone reached the value of more than 500 contribution points, which is equivalent to extracting five percent of everyone's income!

That's right, this simple version of the space created by the old guy is equivalent to issuing its own currency in the form of "contribution points", replacing "points" and "skill points" in this story world, and it seems to have been recognized by these explorers!

The initial contribution point is relative to the physical object, and the value is also balanced. However, in the process of actual exchange, the concept of physical objects was gradually atrophied, and under the deliberate guidance of Mai Linglong, contribution points became the most convenient and effective way to trade and fixed!

What does this mean? This means that before their credibility collapses, the old guy team can directly obtain the physical objects in the hands of the explorers by issuing contribution points, and forcibly plunder some of the explorers' victory fruits without paying any price.

"This is the strength of the upper financial controllers, in fact, every country on the planet operates like this." The eighth is not surprised by this kind of thing. He is actually not good at this, although he is from the army, but with his status and status, it is normal for one or two experts who are good at this to popularize this knowledge to him in the original world.

"According to my calculations, we can actually issue some more contribution points, and the amount depends on how strong our credit is." Mai Linglong was still quite satisfied with her masterpiece, but after a while, she still sighed faintly and said, "With our current strength, in fact, most explorers have only taken out a very small part of their net worth as an attempt, if they can make them do their best, their current income can at least increase tenfold!" ”

"There's no need, that's killing chickens and taking eggs." Zhao Gao immediately shook his head and rejected Mai Linglong's suggestion. At this time, it was trading time, and he saw an explorer from a distance holding a team of gray story NPCs in his hands, hurriedly walked into the trading market, and quickly reached an agreement with a certain explorer, exchanged for some contribution points, and turned around to recruit a soldier in the barracks.

"Which clan is he pretending to be this time?" Mai Linglong glanced at it, probably seeing too many such scenes, and asked expressionlessly.

The quality of the "goods" sent by the explorer this time is average, so it doesn't seem to have received too many contribution points, and looking at his anxious figure, I am afraid that he can't wait to do the second transaction.

"Gaoche people, the population that pays is probably Murowei." Zhao Gao looked at the clothes, and after a little confirmation of the information he had obtained, he came to a conclusion. These two are considered strong ethnic groups, but because the Xiongnu's Yizhi is too strong, they have to snort.

"It's not easy for him." Lao Ba stopped the work of striking iron in his hand and sighed. He clearly knew that according to Zhao Gao's plan, this explorer had to disguise himself as a Gaoche man first, and then go to captivate the population of an unknown tribe, return to the Gaoche clan and exchange the population of other ethnic groups with those natives, and drag him to the old clan camp. Although this process is more complicated and has to suffer a lot of losses, many times a strong man can only change to a woman, but these shortcomings will be supplemented in the old forces.

Zhao Gao's plan is a desperate plan, and he is determined to set off monstrous waves in the barbarian land of the north.

"This kind of strategy is also used here, and it is estimated that we will be the first to die in the Central Plains." Zhao Gao was actually not satisfied with his plan. The current barbarian chaos is actually a very dangerous thing, but in order to give many explorers a place to release their energy, he has to take this risky step.

"Most of the barbarians are bounded by tribal population and livestock, and there is actually no clear boundary between them, which is the fundamental reason for Gaozi's success." Mai Linglong praised Zhao Gao in a rare disguise, and at the same time instructed to digest today's harvest in a reasonable way.

These people will be assigned to the first group of Di people who surrender to the old clan, and then expand to the periphery of the old power as a subordinate of the old clan, eroding the surrounding barren land little by little.

One will be successful, and ten thousand bones will wither. In Zhao Gao's calculations, the strength of the old clan is a banner planted on the strife and flesh of countless tribes, a banner destined to be stained with blood.

Looking at another explorer walking in happily, Zhao lowered his eyebrows. He didn't want that, but he didn't really have a choice.