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After a staggered dinner party.

Lynn went back to his study. A stack of thick battle papers filled the desk in front of him. Lynn sighed and began to review the books with the help of the old housekeeper Alfred. The one on top The document is still a letter of strengthening about the newly added land. The Gripen Independent Camp has already killed nearly a thousand tribes of new people. This kind of deterrence is enough. If you kill those barbarians, there will be no way to survive. Now the Xinmin Legion is in a critical period of battle. , once the riots in the newly added land spread into the Xinmin Legion, as long as someone from the recruits climbed up and shouted, William's qualifications may not be able to hold back, and the Xinmin Legion has not yet launched an action, and there will be smoke everywhere immediately.

After thinking about it, Lynn, who had no clue, invited the old Bachelor Hill to visit. Margery also accompanied the little bear girl who was eager to participate in politics when she had nothing to do. Although this matter was tricky, it was not a secret. There was no need to hide it, so Lynn invited several people into the study and asked everyone to express their opinions.

"Lord Lord, it's impossible to kill like this. The Xinmin Legion is now preparing for battle in Horwood City. It can be said that the young and middle-aged warriors of the tribe Xinmin are working for us. If the news of the hunt and killing of the new land spreads to the army, I am afraid that There will be big trouble, and the subordinates think that at this time, appeasement is the top priority, and no more killings!"

The old butler's words are full of mature and prudent prudence.

After hearing these words, Little Bear Girl threw the battle report she had just seen on the table in front of her and said, "Forgive me, old housekeeper, I was the first to disagree with what you said. Besides, why do I think this is from the Night's Watch Legion? The responsibility is even greater. The Shadow Tower was raided by hundreds of rebel newcomers. Jon Snow killed all the captured rebels without blinking an eye, although it seems that no Gripen Independent Camp ran to the tribe gathering area. The murder was arrogant, but if it wasn't for the indiscriminate murder of the Night's Watch, those tribesmen would not have been hiding in the gathering area to obtain the shelter of various ethnic tribes outside the Cypriot. Stun those savage patriarchs who don't know what to do.

For many years, this night watchman has been guarding the Great Wall of Despair, and has had enough of the savage anger. Now that he has the Gripen Legion as his support, there is really no limit to the killer. The one who should stop should be the night watchman Legion! "

Margery frowned and said: "I heard that the rebellion of the hard-footed people actually wanted to escape the wind and snow to the south of Mojiang, and would try to smuggle if the request was not met. Shadow Tower, those people have a simple mind. Seeing that they can't cross the Mojiang River, they start thinking of robbery. This time they should be killed. The necessities of life are in the past, so as to increase taxes, and secondly, to stabilize the hearts and minds of the new people.

Actually, I can't figure it out. Doing business with the wildlings in the newly added land should be a very lucrative business. Baigang does not allow merchants to do so, but why are there no merchants in the north who are tempted? Could it be that there is something hidden here that I don't know about? "

Old Hill hunched his back and said with a wry smile: "Where is the secret? The profit from trading with the savage tribe is too low. Except for mountain goods and food, there are very few other things that can cause the northern border. The attention of the merchants, so no one is willing to trade with them, even if there is, most of them are taken by the Amber family in the last Hearth Valley, and other lords or merchants will not take much advantage.

Lynn widened his eyes and said, "It really shouldn't be the case that there is no market exchange in the newly added land, let alone weapons and armor, leather, velvet, linen, malt wine and these things are available in Baigang, and the food for the winter can make those savages It is enough to exchange hunting animal leather, as long as the fish is cured or smoked, grains, vegetables, fruits, etc. are dried, and the food is fermented to make beverages, such as mead, wine, grain beer, etc., not only can be stored for a long time, winter Drinking it can also warm up the body. I have heard of a drink called "barley tea", which the savage tribe likes the most. Boiled barley into a tea soup is said to be beneficial to people's health.

This is nothing, is there a shortage of medicinal materials in the frozen soil of the newly added land? Mugwort, broken rice chestnut, psyllium, yellow chrysanthemum, nettle, thyme, fennel, and wild apple are the herbs that Baigang is in desperate need of. The unemployed people bought it for a while.

Have you never heard of these prescriptions using black veratrol as a cathartic, resveratrol as an emetic, and squill juice as a uremic?

Not to mention those dried fruits, acorns and tubers that are all over the mountains and plains as important supplementary food, they can be plucked from the shallow snow and can be exchanged for sea salt from the fishing village and port, and it is as much as you want. "

Margaery Tyrion looked at Lynn in amazement, as if she had discovered a new continent in her man: "Are you a monarch, a military general, or a businessman?"

Lin En hurriedly sat down. What he said just now was too forgetful. For a while, he forgot that he was the emperor of the North, and accidentally exposed the businessman's philistine face.

"My lord, although we are also in the north, this place is no less than a place of bitter cold all year round, and under your watchful eyes, order is in order. The farmers and merchants are all fighting for their lives, because you will guarantee the fruits of their efforts. But those outsiders who grew up in the sandy and snowy fields north of the Great Wall of Despair, and lived in tribes, except for rebellion, they were used to doing everything with the consent of their tribal patriarch, and everything had to go through their tribe. The tribal elders agreed to take it. Savages are born to fight, so they can learn to run around for life like ordinary people in the north, but it is not realistic.

In my opinion, you don't need those savages and new people to arrange their future lives. Those people have also encountered a more difficult living environment than this outside the Great Wall. Isn't this a good continuation?

Before the savage's temperament has been smoothed out, you start to think about making them live a prosperous life. Even if the old man doesn't understand the way of being a monarch, he knows that this is wrong. I think you don't care about this matter, because you take care of them. Great, it will give birth to the ambitions and murderous intentions of these people. Some people should be killed, and some signs should be eliminated. Although the independent camp of the Griffin seems to be too cruel, those savages will forgive your king. Being thrown out of the sky is a well-deserved sin! "

Old Bachelor Hill's words almost made Lynn stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, his own management ideas seemed to be unable to stand up to scrutiny.

The provinces directly under the central government in the north are distributed in economically developed areas and major coastal areas. Local affairs are mainly based on Lynn's instructions. However, in remote areas, Baigang will not fail in principle except for taxation and difficult litigation. Administrative intervention to maintain a certain degree of autonomy. The vassal territories, as well as in rural and remote areas that are difficult to manage, provide military service and taxation to the central government, but maintain a high degree of autonomy, but due to the influence of monarchical politics, the vassals in the north are still highly obedient to Lynn. Also relatively stable.

This is because White Harbor will give those outstanding nobles suffrage, participate in parliamentary politics in the North, and even be responsible for part of the judicial system and cultural and educational system.

However, this bond is obviously not applicable to the wildling new people who are far from being able to integrate into the northern system.

So, if you follow Lynn's cleverness, you might only be able to appease those savages for a while, but not for a long time.

For a long time, it is necessary to let him return to his heart. If he manages according to this premise, it is indeed that Lynn is too hasty.

Seeing that Lynn didn't speak, Old Hill sighed and said, "My lord, I watched you grow up. You have grown from a small fishing village to the present. It is almost self-made. It is not easy to achieve such an achievement because the Gripen Legion has never sucked blood. This shows that you are a benevolent lord. This is also the most gratifying point for the old man. Now that there is a strong army in the north, It's time to usher in a truly wise monarch.

As we all know, kindness is not a good thing for an emperor. Kindness often means indecision and indecision when encountering problems. This is not what an emperor should have. A good emperor is often unequivocal and resolute and ruthless.

Sir, don't let these letters arouse your sympathy. This is not your responsibility. The so-called kindness and toughness. From now on, you should not waste your mind on such trivial matters. "

I thought that Old Hill was just a good man and a bachelor. He was an official for many years. He saw through Lynn's ills at a glance. As long as Lynn was still the king of the North, those clowns who jumped on the beam would soon calm down. After all, strength is the decision. The standard of behavior, Lynn doesn't need to care about the struggle of the savages. If there is a problem within the New People's Army, it only needs to be cleaned up.

In the early morning, in the southern woods of the eastern territory of the Mandalay family in Horwood City, the white fog gradually thinned under the sun.

A huge figure appeared on the avenue. The Essos soldiers who had just been stationed in the forest didn't care, they thought it was the shadow of a big tree. The shadows moved this way in the mist, getting closer and closer, and when the sun pierced the mist, the mist dissipated, and a giant was walking towards them, stunned the soldiers stationed there.

A giant, a giant taller than a two-story wooden building, wearing shiny black plate armor, a helmet like a huge flame-shaped helmet, and a huge sword that is almost a small door on his back. they have never seen.

Behind the giant, there is nothing. No army, no war horse, no war elephant.

The Essos knew that there was a group of giant warriors from the giant tribe in the New People's Legion. The vanguard they sent a while ago had a great battle with them in the northern area of ​​Horwood Territory. The savage-dominated legion was defeated, and such a giant appeared in front of them, and they naturally felt connected to the Xinmin Legion.

In the east of Horwood City, except for this bunch of woods, the rest are endless plains and a river that winds eastward.

The season is the forehead of winter. The crops on the plain have long lost the golden color of summer, but they are still yellow.

Sunshine, river water, castles on the plain outside the woods, this was a very peaceful picture, but suddenly, there was the whine of the enemy attack. First release https://(www)https://m/.x81zw./com/

In the woods, the terrified Essos sentry captain blew the whine of the enemy attack.

On the banks of the Broken Branch opposite the woods, the battalion of the soldiers of Wan Essos heard the sound of the horn. In the early morning, except for the sound of the river, everything was silent, and everything was still waking up.

The sound of the horn is particularly clear and distant.

Moore, the commander-in-chief of the Essos formation coalition army, got out of the military tent. He looked across the river. There was no one on the other side of the river, and there was no enemy.

The generals also put on their horses one after another and looked far into the distance. The river was surging, and there was no army on the other side.

"what happened?"

Moore questioned loudly, but no one around could give a positive answer.

The camp is above the sentry tower. A sentry scouting the southwest is standing on the edge of the sentry tower, covering the upper part of his brow with his hand and focusing his sight. The woods across the river block most of his sights, but he is the only one. Looking far into the distance, I still saw a giant I had never seen before, at the entrance of the southwest woods.

an enemy?

Damn, no matter if he is a giant or a monster, he is just one person, and he actually blows the horn.

The horn of the enemy attack, this is too worthless!

The scout from the sentry tower quickly reported the situation he had detected~www.wuxiahere.com~ The furious roar of the coalition commander Moore was heard below.

"Which city-state lord's slave army is stationed in the woods, and I will personally peel their skins when they are on the shift."

There is a person, "It's the private soldier of the city-state master in Yueju District."

"Oh, let the soldiers continue to go back to the camp, the damned Moon Orange people are so timid, hundreds of soldiers don't even have the courage to face a giant. Let Mo Luogo's cavalry go over to help them and kill that What a pity, by the way, you brought me the head of the centurion of the Yueju District Sentinel." First post www.(x81zw)m./x81zw/

"As ordered, Commander."

In fact, the slave army from the Moon Orange District, the free city of Braavos, is facing unprecedented pressure.

Twenty or so spearmen quickly assembled and lined up at the entrance of the grove. Behind them were two rows of lancers and archers.

The sun shines on the blade of the giant in front of them, shining like a star.

Circles of dark cyan overlapped on the sword body, and the penetration from the surface to the inner layer was the trace of a thousand trials and tribulations.

The great sword is unsheathed, like the width of a small door, and the length exceeds the spears of the spearmen.

"Why hasn't the Chinese army returned their horns yet, and the horn soldiers continue to blow their horns!" the centurion of the Yueju District Slave Army shouted, his hands already soaked with cold sweat.

Because, not only one giant appeared in front of him, but the entire Xinmin Legion, which was densely packed and densely formed, slowly walking from the **** in the distance.