Duan Wenyang led eight hundred soldiers into Qingjin City quickly.
After some careful questioning, we finally found out the whole story.
It turned out that the dozen defecting soldiers were not serious sergeants, but auxiliary soldiers who had been assigned to Heishui Mansion.
After these auxiliary soldiers came to Dongshengzhou, they thought they could get rid of their status as criminal auxiliary soldiers.
However, the brigade commander and others from Green Gold City still bullied them.
This made them think about defecting.
"Escaping a dozen auxiliary soldiers is not a big problem. Even if they don't escape, it is common for them to die of illness and death in battle in a few years."
Duan Wenyang said to the Qingjin City brigade commander.
"Yes, yes, the general is right, and my subordinates feel the same way," said the green gold brigade commander.
"However, the escape of a dozen people is a small matter, but the loss of a dozen horses together is a real crime!"
Duan Wenyang's tone suddenly became stern and he continued to speak to the brigade commander.
"Your Majesty has already issued a strict order. No matter what kind of horse it is on Dongsheng Continent, it cannot leave the control of our army. Even one horse is not allowed to be lost!"
"You're in Lazuli City now, but you lost more than a dozen horses in one fell swoop."
"Can you afford such a big crime?"
As soon as he heard this, the brigade commander was immediately frightened and panicked.
"General, I know my mistake. General, please give me a few days of grace and I will definitely find them back."
Because there are no horses on the American continent, Liu Yu strongly warned the troops coming here not to let the horses fall into the hands of the Yin tribes in Dongshengzhou.
Although these Yin tribes have never been exposed to horses, as long as the time is right, they are the most skilled riders.
At Duan Wenyang's urging, hundreds of sergeants dispersed to look for the escaped soldiers and horses.
After nearly half a month of pursuit, the traces of more than a dozen people were finally found.
However, several horses were still missing.
Duan Wenyang didn't take this matter too seriously.
In the wild land of Dongshengzhou, wild beasts, wind and snow are common occurrences. Maybe those horses will die on their own soon.
However, take this opportunity to find deserters.
Duan Wenyang and the others discovered a river valley full of golden sand not far from Qingjin City.
The golden sand everywhere made everyone look greedy.
However, the owner of this river valley is the most powerful tribal alliance nearby.
This tribal alliance regards this river valley as a place where gods live, and naturally no outsiders are allowed to set foot there.
Duan Wenyang was not in a hurry.
He first sent people to use some small daggers, mirrors and other gadgets to win the trust of these Yin tribes.
Then a group of people were sent to explore their reality.
This Yin tribe alliance has tens of thousands of people, and it is indeed the most powerful tribal alliance.
However, they had no armor, no iron weapons, and no crossbows.
For Duan Wenyang and the others, the only problem is how to conquer them.
Just simple killing will definitely not work.
Here in Dongshengzhou, manpower is very precious.
If all these Yin tribes are killed, who will go to cultivate the wasteland, who will go for gold mining, and who will go for logging?
Anyway, there is absolutely no need to rush into conquering this matter.
When Duan Wenyang returned to Bainiu City from Qingjin City, he met Yin Xian and Duan Pizhen.
The three people discussed again.
"If we defeat this Eagle Tribe Alliance, wouldn't we be able to control about one more state?"
After Duan Wenyang marked the approximate location on the map, Yin Xian immediately made a judgment.
"Yes, this Yin tribe alliance occupies about the size of the Liaodong Peninsula, and there are tens of thousands of people." Duan Wenyang said.
"Tens of thousands of people? So many people?" Duan Pixi was a little surprised.
In this wild continent, the population density is so low that it is unimaginable.
It is almost equivalent to the tragic situation after the war in the Central Plains.
Even if there are tens of thousands of people in one state, it is already considered too many.
"It's not just tens of thousands of people. According to my estimation, this Yin tribe may have even more people. It's just that they don't belong to each other, so there is no chance to calculate the total number." Duan Wenyang said.
"If we conquer this Eagle Tribe, we will not only have land and gold, but also a population." Yin Xian said.
"Yes, and I also found out that there are some tribes with different customs in the south of the Eagle Tribe."
"Those tribes no longer migrated with prey and fruits, but settled in one farmland to farm, which is roughly similar to the Central Plains."
Duan Wenyang's words immediately made both Yin Xian and Duan Pixi interested.
"What, farming?"
"What do these Yin tribes grow?"
They have all seen the slash-and-burn cultivation of the Yin tribe.
Not to mention that they couldn't understand what crops were being planted, even many Yin people couldn't understand what crops were being planted.
"I don't know what kind of crop it is, but just to talk about it, it must be corn and rice sold in different Central Plains." Duan Wenyang said.
The three people discussed it for a long time, but they still couldn't figure it out.
If these Yin tribes farmed, what kind of land did they farm?
However, no matter what the three of them discussed.
For the Yin tribes on this continent, another catastrophe is about to begin.
. . .
Luoyang, Imperial Palace.
Amidst the majestic drum music, another prisoner presentation ceremony was held in the Ancestral Temple.
The protagonists of today's prisoner presentation ceremony are several leaders of the Huns tribe, a small overlord in the Western Regions.
Since these Hunnic tribes rebelled, they have swung back and forth between the Sasanian Dynasty and the Ran Pingxi Kingdom.
From time to time, they invaded the border between the two countries.
Ran Liang, who didn't want to endure it any longer, personally led his troops to the Huns' lair.
Three people, starting from the leader of the Huns, were all killed.
Except for some Huns tribes who fled to the northwest, no one in the entire Western Region was known as the King of the Huns.
The dozen or so Hunnic prisoners presented by Ran Liang were nothing unusual in terms of appearance or experience.
This kind of featureless prisoner presentation ceremony has long lost interest among the people around it.
Even after Liu Yu arrived at the Ancestral Temple, he was unwilling to take another look at those few surrounding people and lost interest.
Even Liu Yu was unwilling to take another look at those Hunnic prisoners after he arrived at the Ancestral Temple.
The people around them were no longer interested.
Even Liu Yu was unwilling to take another look at those Hunnic prisoners after he arrived at the Ancestral Temple.
The people around them were no longer interested.
Even Liu Yu was unwilling to take another look at those Hunnic prisoners after he arrived at the Ancestral Temple.
The Huns captured him.
""Dongfeng Fengshen
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