King: Start with tauren plowing

Chapter 125 Bungy Pig (Sherlock) Goes First

"Master Sherlock, why did you separate from the Tulip family's convoy?" Jesse looked at the fat pig sitting in the carriage, feeling very upset.Originally, they were with the Tulip family, protected by knights, so they were safe and trouble-free.But this fat pig suddenly made his own decision, separated them from the Tulip family, and left the bear leader ahead of schedule.

"Idiot, don't you know that Elena, the eldest daughter of the Tulip family, was attacked a few days ago? Even more than a dozen knights died. Why are we still messing with them? Waiting to die together?" Sherlock leaned on the carriage and ordered: "You idiot, don't worry about these things, just keep an eye on my goods."

"Bah!" Jesse spat. From his point of view, the fat pig set off alone because he was afraid that his goods would be damaged and he wouldn't be able to sell them for a good price.

After all, this fat pig has nothing else in his eyes except money.

And when it came to marching, Sherlock, the fat pig, kicked his legs and lay in the carriage, only talking about it, not actually doing any work.

They were the ones who delivered the goods. Jesse really didn't bother to look at this fat pig, it was disgusting.

Now they are marching near Winterhold.

"Jessie, wait." Sherlock suddenly said, he opened the curtain, jumped out of the carriage nimbly, rolled on the ground, patted the dirt, and looked east.

"Did this fat pig see Kinnar?" Jesse wondered in his heart, looking in Sherlock's direction, he saw two large teams, one of which was human and the other was tauren.

Seeing the tauren, Jesse suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart: "Fat...Master Sherlock, you don't want to arrest these tauren again, do you?"

"Idiot, there are at least several hundred of them, and we only have a few dozen, how can we possibly catch them. Only an idiot like you would have such an idea."

"That's not certain. Last time you led a dozen of us and dared to attack a team of thousands of people."

"Bah!" Sherlock spat a mouthful of sticky phlegm into Jesse's face and scolded, "Idiot, can that be the same, and you don't see anything wrong with these people?"

"What's wrong?"

"Look at these people, the team is neat, but what they hold in their hands doesn't look like weapons, but farm tools." Sherlock continued: "And they seem to have 2000 people. The Winter Fortress sent so many people out, there must be something to do."

"Lord Sherlock, you don't care what they do."

"Idiot, no wonder you have no money. You know what they want to do, maybe you can take the opportunity to make a fortune."

"Master Sherlock, you are rich, but now you are also poor like me."

"Bah!" Sherlock spat again, "Am I the same as you? I call it a failure in business. You are a born idiot and trash."

"Okay, okay." Jesse wiped the saliva off his face, he had already figured out Sherlock's temper now, he didn't need to be shameless, as long as he could earn him money.

As for him, Jesse, as long as he works for him and doesn't delay his earning money, it's okay to scold him a few times.So Jesse said again: "But you and I are both poor ghosts. The money you bought for the goods was borrowed from Viscount Kate. Although I am a businessman, I am not in debt anyway."

"So you're a pauper."

Sherlock and Jesse scolded and walked, and within a few days they led the carriage to Fortress Winter.

Winter Fortress looked much more lively than last time.

When Sherlock arrived, thousands of people gathered in an open space outside the fortress, shouting from time to time, and it seemed very lively.

Sherlock stopped a disabled old man with only his left arm, exchanged some pleasantries, and learned that the disabled old man was a veteran of the Noxus family. His name was George. He was the sheriff of the neighborhood and was responsible for maintaining order.

Sherlock asked: "What happened here, why are there so many people here?"

George showed a slight smile, and said proudly: "Is this the baron's conscription?"

"Conscription?" Sherlock exclaimed, "Why are there so many people?"

Sherlock has seen a lot of conscripts, especially the conscripts of serfs and cannon fodder. No one voluntarily participated, and the soldiers broke into the house directly to catch them.

So every conscription is a kind of torture.Some serfs even deliberately broke their arms to escape from serving as soldiers. After all, they only lost a hand, but the soldiers lost their lives.

Everyone can understand this multiple choice question.

Some people even suffered minor injuries because of smashing their arms, and recovered quickly.With this craft, they also earn a lot of money

The same is true for the conscription of the O'Hara family. As soon as they heard that they were going to be drafted, they were going to fight.Not to mention the serfs, the free people hid far away, not even daring to watch, for fear of being taken away as cannon fodder.

But why are the people in Winter Fortress different? The conscription is like a festival. Everyone seems to be scrambling to participate, as if becoming a soldier is like becoming a master knight.

Sherlock really didn't understand.

Is there something wrong with the brain?
It's possible that the four of Lin Dong's people are well-developed, but their brains are relatively stupid.

George laughed loudly and explained: "You are late. The conscription is almost over now. It was only a few days ago when it was lively. There are tens of thousands of people participating."

"At that time, even the shops in Winter Fortress were closed, and everyone came here to watch."

"Ten thousand people, your Lord Baron wants to form an army of 1 people." Sherlock was shocked, how much Jinnar would cost to raise [-] soldiers, if only he would be able to give it to him.

"It's enough to recruit 1 people. Our Lord Baron only recruits more than 2000 soldiers. And this is not anyone who can be a soldier. It needs to be selected. Only capable people can be soldiers." George is very proud, because he is a veteran. He is very proud of his identity as a soldier. He continued: "Look over there, there is a place for running, and only those who can complete a hundred laps are eligible to enter the next part."

"The next step is weightlifting. If you can't lift a 30-jin stone, you're not qualified to be a soldier."

Sherlock looked along where George's left finger was, a group of people were running in a big circle, humming, they were exhausted, and they insisted on willpower.

Someone next to them was shouting to cheer them up, telling them to persevere and work harder, maybe they would have a chance to become soldiers of Noxus.

Competing to be a soldier?

This scene made Sherlock feel magical. In the territory of the O'Hara family, soldiers are really like dogs. Of course, this must exclude the knight master and retinue knight that everyone yearns for.

But the treatment of the knight master is better than them, so why are they not enthusiastic.

Sherlock thought about it again, these soldiers were all selected by thousands of people, and their combat power was much stronger than that of the rural corps.

Seeing that outsiders like Sherlock did not understand this matter, George explained: "Look at these people, most of them were captured by the baron. If there is no accident, there is a high probability that they will become serfs."

"But if they can become soldiers of the Noxus family, they basically become quasi-free people. As long as they make military exploits, they can immediately lose their serf status. Even if they fail to kill the enemy and make meritorious service, if they die in battle, their family members will also lose their serf status after death."

"Being a soldier will immediately reward 200 catties of grain, and their food will also be provided by the baron. After that, they will continue to receive 200 catties of grain as military pay every month. If unfortunately they die in battle, their families will also receive pensions."

Sherlock was stunned after hearing that, 200 catties of food is enough for a family of four to feed for a month, and this is calculated based on fullness.

According to this treatment, one person can support a family by serving as a soldier.If the rest of the family earns a little more money, they can even eat meat every month.

No wonder these people want to be soldiers.

Sherlock's heart also became hot. He looked at George and asked, "What if, I mean what if. I have a friend. If he is elected, becomes a soldier, and receives food, but he doesn't join the Noxus family as a soldier, what will happen?"

George glanced at him and said coldly: "This is a deserter, he will die! And he will be hanged in public."

so harsh?Much more disciplined than their O'Hara family infantry regiment.

However, it is normal for such generous conditions to be strict.Otherwise, so much money will be spent in vain.

As soon as Sherlock thought of these flamboyant kinnars, he felt less harsh in his heart.

He looked Jesse up and down a few times, and finally gave up the idea of ​​exchanging him for money.

Jesse is an idiot, it's too bad to exchange 200 catties of grain, and it's even better to sell it as a slave.

Sherlock thought in his heart: No, this is too cheap for him. He was all to blame at the beginning. If he could persuade me, I wouldn't lose all my family fortune. Yes, there is also the prodigal Sophia.

……

Noxus Manor, in Charles' study.

Abdelkader, Henry and Bruno are all here.

Charles asked, "How is the conscription going?"

"Lord Baron, it's almost over." Abdekad said with a smile, "We have recruited 700 tauren and [-] humans, just enough to meet the share of the Noxus [-]st and [-]nd Infantry Regiments. The rest is the supply team, and there are still a few hundred vacancies. However, there are many people participating in the conscription, and it is estimated that they will be fully recruited in a few days."

Charles nodded, he is not worried about conscription, after all, the treatment is here.He continued: "Start training immediately after conscription, so that these recruits can quickly join the Noxus Legion."

This has just been expanded. Although the number of people has increased, the combat effectiveness has decreased.You have to train hard for a few days, see the blood, and let the recruits grow up quickly.

But this matter, Charles is not worried, one thousand veterans, five hundred new recruits.Two people lead one, and the recruits will grow quickly.And this is not the first expansion, and everyone has experience.

After a few orders, Charles told them to go down, and then Charles also left the study.

He walked out of Winter Fortress and came to Xingyun Mai's experimental field.

At this time, the priest of light, Charles, was casting divine spells. He held up his staff and muttered incantations.Then a small dark cloud came over the experimental field, and it began to rain.

These nebula wheat have been planted for seven or eight days, and now they have broken through the ground and grown to a height of more than ten centimeters.However, their color is green, and they haven't produced ears of wheat yet. It is estimated that it will take more than ten days before they mature.

But this green appearance is enough to make Charles pleasing to the eye.

The growth cycle of nebula wheat is half a year, but under the effect of various holy light magics, its growth cycle is constantly shortened and it grows very fast.

In another seven or eight days, Shire will know how much food can be produced under the soil conditions of Cold Winter Fortress, without pesticides and fertilizers.

After the harvest, the seeds from these mature ears of wheat can be given to the serfs who have already set off to plant on both sides of the Knockin River.

According to Shire's plan, they will cultivate fields on both sides of the Knockin River.

According to the standard of 1000 people per village, Shire sent those serfs who were neither soldiers nor blacksmiths to the north to farm.

Different from the previous system, the newly established village has two positions. One is the village head, who is responsible for farming and enforcing laws and regulations, and supervising their implementation.The other is the captain of the militia, responsible for training the militia.

In short, the village head is in charge of administrative and law enforcement powers, and the captain of the militia is in charge of military power.

Most of the village chiefs are prisoners of the Silver Fox family, and the captain of the militia is a veteran of the Noxus family.

Originally, Shire planned to separate the power of law enforcement and let the veterans of the Noxus family be in charge.

But that's too dangerous. With the legion and law enforcement power, it is estimated that in a few years, these villages will be controlled by veterans one by one.

These villages, Shire has a plan.

First of all, all these lands are owned by him. Although they are cultivated by tauren, the tauren are also his slaves.

Next, these serfs captured from the Silver Fox family were also his.

Even the seed they are going to plant is His.

Shire plans to set up about twenty villages, in addition to the slaves from the Silver Fox family, there are also tauren from the orc tribe.

Don't call him the Hammer tribe or the Tauren chief, that's not good.

Shire intends to set up a village so that the tauren can live in the form of a village.

Their village structure is the same as that of human villages, with village chiefs and militia captains.

Shire estimated that the tauren could build five or six villages, and the silver fox captives could build seventeen or eight villages.

The first plan of Winter Fortress is to let these more than 20 villages complete the establishment, planting and other work.

Use all the wasteland reclaimed by the tauren before.

It takes six months to solve the food crisis in Winter Fortress and achieve a food surplus. This is the first six-month plan of Shire's plan.

But there is a problem with the implementation. The villagers in these villages are all serfs.

Shire does not want to engage in free liberation for the time being. In Noxus, he wants to cross classes and get rid of serf status.Either rely on the army to kill people, or rely on craftsmanship, such as craftsmen.

The rest can't do anything, just be an honest serf.

But there is one thing that is difficult for Shire. In each baronie, serfs can get [-]-[-]% of the land.

But Shire is different here. This is a god-given crop. It is said that the yield is very large. Although it is not clear, if one hectare produces tens of thousands of catties, it will be a big loss for the serfs.

If you can get thousands of catties of grain by just planting one hectare of land, who would want to be a soldier in the future?

Ten percent, must be ten percent.

(End of this chapter)