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On the city wall, Sebastian stared at the barbarians who suddenly arrived in confusion.

Under the city wall, the barbarians watched the soldiers of the Zhenbei Regiment vigilantly.

The two sides stared at each other.

The cold wind whistled between the two, blowing the light snow on the ground.

At this moment, a team from the south of the fortress quickly approached the fortress.

The team entered the fortress unimpeded.

A moment later, the team left the fortress from the north gate.

A closer look showed that the mounts were left in the fortress, and the team left the fortress on foot.

Sebastian looked closely and saw two familiar faces.

"Kyle, Rheinus!"

"What are you doing?"

The two hurried in and hurried out of the city, and Sebastian was puzzled.

Outside the city, Kyle and Rheinus strode towards the barbarians opposite.

Seeing this, the barbarians were not surprised but happy, and greeted them enthusiastically.

Atiya said excitedly: "Lord Kyle, Chieftain Rheinus, you are finally here!"

Kyle nodded slightly and said seriously: "Have you considered it clearly?"

"I have thought it through, I have thought it through."

The barbarian chieftains in front of Kyle nodded one after another, responding to Kyle accurately.

"After the Golden Lion Tribe pledged allegiance to the Kingdom of Apocalypse, the tribe became stronger and stronger, and the population became more and more." After a moment of hesitation, Atiya smiled and said: "I also want the tribe to become stronger under my leadership."

Yarim nodded with a complicated expression, his body agreed with Atiya, but the expression on his face inadvertently revealed his true thoughts at the moment.

Loyalty?

If the Kingdom of Apocalypse was not too powerful and aggressive, he would have pledged allegiance to Apocalypse only if his head was stuck in the door.

Of course, the policy of the Kingdom of Apocalypse to treat barbarians well has also played a great role.

Otherwise, with the stubborn character of the barbarians, even if they are defeated, they will be scattered in the Hamadamar Plain, waiting for an opportunity to attack until the barbarian heritage is cut off.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it were not for the conciliatory policy, facing the surging army of Apocalypse at this moment.

The numerous barbarian tribes would definitely unite and resist together.

Even if they fail, they will fight to the end.

Looking at the reactions of the crowd, Kyle showed ecstasy on his face and stretched out his right hand, "Welcome to become a member of the Kingdom of Apocalypse!"

"The kingdom will protect its people."

Atiya also raised his right hand and shook his right hand.

"The governance model of the tribe is the same as that of the Golden Lion Tribe, and the kingdom needs to send officials to settle in."

Atiya said loudly: "Okay!"

Then, Kyle signed contracts with the barbarian chiefs one by one.

The barbarian tribes must provide one to three corps to the Kingdom of Apocalypse according to the size of the tribe.

The kingdom sent officials to settle in each tribe.

The spring wind blew across the earth, warming the land and bringing good news to Field.

In the silent study.

A sudden exclamation broke the silence.

"Really?"

Hilbert nodded with great confidence.

After receiving a positive answer, Field's face immediately showed joy, and he slammed the desk.

"Great."

"Decades of management and improvement are for this moment!"

Field said to Quintus: "Immediately select officials from the royal city, go north, and help manage the loyal tribes."

"Remember, select officials with stable personalities and who are not prone to losing their composure. I don't want a civil war to break out with the kingdom!"

"I'll go!"

Quintus and Hilbert left the study side by side.

However, Field's joy did not disappear with the departure of the two.

"The Hamadamar Plain is vast and boundless, and the races living there are more than just barbarians. We have to take it step by step!"

...

With the arrival of spring, all things revive, and the gradually rising temperature melts the ice.

The melting of the ice means that the surface trade of the Apocalypse Kingdom has officially started.

All kinds of ships of all sizes are scattered in the berthing ports built along the coast.

There are merchant ships, steel warships...

The next moment, the warships of the Monchi fleet slowly left the berthing port.

At a glance, the river was covered with dense warships, three large warships, ten medium-sized warships, and more than twenty small warships.

The overall strength of the Monkey warship is the best among the four warships, and the number of warships is the largest.

There are no large merchant ships in the fleet, as if they are not going for trade.

On the flagship of the Monkey fleet.

Yannick stood on the deck, staring at the front, his eyes deep and solemn, as if thinking about something.

"Captain Yannick, does each fleet have so many warships?"

A golden knight in azure armor walked slowly to Yannick's side and asked puzzledly.

Looking around at the mighty warships around him, he was shocked.

Hearing the sound, Yannick turned back, glanced, and shook his head.

"No! Art, only the Monkey fleet is like this, and half of the warships were recently delivered to the Monkey fleet, even you..."

Art seemed to understand.

Not long ago, he was an instructor in the Navy Recruit Camp, practicing fighting skills every day and training the new recruits in the recruit camp.

Life was not pleasant, but it was comfortable.

But all this was broken by the order of His Majesty the King.

His Majesty the King issued an order, ordering half of the soldiers in the Navy Recruit Camp and experienced instructors to report to the Monchi Fleet immediately.

Not only that, in recent years, all the warships manufactured by the Ship Company have been delivered to the Monkey Fleet.

Therefore, such a huge fleet was created.

After a moment of silence, Art's puzzled voice sounded again.

"Why is there no escort fleet?"

Looking at Art, who was like a curious baby, Yannick explained: "On this voyage, the mission of the Monkey Fleet is not to escort the trade fleet."

Art lowered his head, thinking.

Although he did not serve in the fleet for many years, he also knew a little about the fleet's mission.

Protect the safety of the surface trade route.

Thinking of this, Art was already very sure that the mission of the Monkey Fleet on this trip was absolutely extremely important.

Otherwise, there would be no merchant ships accompanying, and they would be specially used to enhance the strength of the Monkey Fleet.

Art wanted to get to the bottom of it, "Yannick ship..."

But he was stopped by Yannick, "Alter, everything will be revealed!"

"Understand...understood!"

The Monkey Fleet walked along the widened Jiuqu River and entered the Mississippi River.

Then, along the north of the Mississippi River, the warships gradually disappeared in the vast water.

The Misenum fleet followed closely behind, also upstream along the Mississippi River.

The difference is that the Misenum fleet center protects more than a dozen large merchant ships loaded with cargo.

At the same time, the Phoenician fleet also protects many large merchant ships, sailing into the Mississippi River and heading south.

As for the remaining Tankamon fleet, its mission is to garrison the Kingdom of Apocalypse to respond to emergencies.

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