Meria scratched her head and shrugged helplessly: "A Boer city is so laborious, these post-war cities, even if they are in our hands, will cost a lot of money and manpower to rebuild. ”

"Meria, if Ron were sober, he wouldn't approve of your idea. Ginny laughed suddenly.

"In the Deathfjord, the most important thing for all the lords is nothing more than both, population and land, if you have land, you can develop comprehensive strength, and if you have population, you can expand your army, and if you want to make Boer City grow and grow, the only way is to expand outward. Ginny said in a deep voice: "It's a pity that when Lord Loya tried to rebel, Boer City didn't have enough military strength to take over, otherwise, this is the best opportunity, Roya Ling is a ready-made city, and Roya Ling's biggest advantage over Boer City is in transportation." ”

"The lords of the Death Fjords are not behind closed doors, between lords and lords, between cities and cities, it is best to establish long-term trade routes, whether it is the purchase and sale of goods, or the trading of military equipment, these are good opportunities to develop themselves, the location of Boer City is too remote, even if it is the nearest Luo Ya Ling, it will take two days at the earliest, if Mr. Lord can solve the problem of transportation, we still have a good chance in the future. Roya leads the game here, and of course the corn—these are things that can be traded. ”

Meria couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart, her qualifications were still too shallow, and compared with a person like Ginny who had served in the army for a long time, she still needed a longer-term vision, but fortunately, the two people in front of her were drawn into her camp by Ron.

"By the way, Lord Lord, when it comes to trade routes, the raw materials for gunpowder that Brother Ron has asked us to pay attention to should also be able to find a way to purchase them in other cities. Will said suddenly.

Merial slammed her head, "Look at my memory, I almost forgot about it. ”

"Gunpowder, what is gunpowder?" Ginny and Planck looked at each other, "Is it a medicinal herb?"

"It's not a life-saving medicine, it's a weapon to kill!" Merial smiled, and immediately told the two of them about Ron's discovery of gunpowder in the explosion of the porcelain kiln in Yod, as well as the events that followed in the battle.

"Brother Meria, the gunpowder you are talking about is a bit like the dwarven clan's weapon 'Flame Burst Bomb'!" Sylph suddenly spoke, "They are all things that can make big explosions, and they don't need any fighting spirit and magic. However, this weapon is quite rare among the dwarven tribes, and there is no mass production like yours. ”

"My lord, this information is very important, according to the information I heard in the bar run by Roya Territory, at least in the territory of our Duchy Noah, there is absolutely no lord who has owned or used such a weapon - the price of this kind of gunpowder is definitely very cheap, if we can hoard a large amount of gunpowder through trading, the combat effectiveness of our army will definitely be greatly improved!" Ginny laughed.

"Miss Ginny, I didn't expect you to get on Ron's thief ship so soon. The corners of Meria's mouth showed a hint of curvature: "What is the fate of Boer City in the future, it will all depend on your help, come, let's have a drink!"

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"Woooooo

The silence of dawn on the Great Plains of Hamp was broken by the low sound of a trumpet, and after a night of silence, there was once again an uproar on the Great Plains, centered on the town of Yod. The footsteps of tens of thousands of troops, men and mount cattle caused the ground of the entire Great Plains to tremble slightly. The two armies facing each other here, they have become accustomed to welcoming the arrival of a new day with blood and killing, and no one will back down here, either to let the opponent become a corpse on the Great Plains, or let their own blood turn into nutrients for the land of the Great Plains.

"Didn't we just fought yesterday, why are these Beru people marching again?"

In the camp of the Principality of Noah, all the soldiers were ready for the battle, and Toruman's adjutant rubbed his bloodshot eyes, and the long confrontation consumed a lot of energy for their commanders.

"Hmph, if they want to fight, I'll accompany them to fight. Toruman had a bandage around his arm, and in the recent battle, Toruman had accidentally wounded his arm by a stray arrow, "Now that both of our armies are quite tired, it's up to us to see who can cut the last sword!

"Don't worry, as long as the opponent's cavalry comes, they will take the bait!" The adjutant sneered: "Legion Commander, in today's battle, will we follow your previous deployment?"

"Well, it's time to let these Belu pigs know, what is the pain, pass on my order, after the front-line troops and the enemy are lifted, immediately retreat back, and our large battalion can also be given to them!"

Toruman's eyes twinkled, and he was waiting for such an opportunity to make a difference.

The antlers in front of the army camp had long since been removed, and the army of the Principality of Noah was rushing out along the camp gate, unlike the previous encounters, this time, Toruman did not send a combination of heavy shield men and crossbowmen, and the numerous cavalry teams galloped around the town of Yod, and assembled on the plain in front of the town of Yod.

Toruman climbed the lookout in the center of the camp, this kind of duel on the plain, in addition to the cavalry charge, the shield soldiers can resist the enemy's arrows and the impact of the war horses to a certain extent, and the role of the crossbowmen is nothing more than to shoot the foot.

The enemy did not appear, only the faint sound of the trumpet!

Toruman felt a pang in his heart, and his sense of smell and instinct for war in the Deathfjords told him that this battle was definitely not as simple as the previous battle.

"Woo!"

The Bullhorn was like an electric current, pulling all the Noah's soldiers near Yoder Town back from various states. Whether it was the cavalry that had been stationed on the front line, or the soldiers in the large battalion behind Yoder Town, the eyes of all the soldiers were subconsciously focused on the east.

Thunderous footsteps were not heard, as if the Turks had not arrived as expected. Only the warriors with the most sensitive ears could sense the arrival of the Turks. Only the sharpest warrior could perceive the slight rolling of sand on the ground, a reaction to the earth's quiet shaking. Everyone held their breath and waited for the final appearance of the enemy. Thunderous footsteps were not heard, as if the Belu had not arrived as expected. Only the most sensitive warriors can feel the slight sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and only the sharpest warriors can detect the slight rolling of sand on the ground, which is the reaction of the earth to the quiet shaking. Everyone held their breath and waited for the final appearance of the enemy.