I'm In A Different World, Art Failed The Rankings, And Got The Result Of Encouragement

"Come out and surrender, I am your sweat!"

In the territory of the Gursi Khanate, outside of a grassland tribe, the Great Khan Pullen of the Gursi Khanate was shouting towards the tribe with an ugly face and a hoarse voice.

Behind him, there are thousands of Prouker cavalry with a playful look, all in black heavy armor, eager to fight.

Pullen felt that he had been greatly humiliated at this moment.

However, he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction in the face of the prouker cavalry behind him.

That damned Prouker boy told these cavalrymen very clearly that if he was completely useless along the way and failed to persuade more than three tribes to surrender, he would kill them on the spot.

Pullen fought on both legs. The current tribe is the third tribe.

As for the first two, they have been wiped out by Barong, who was in charge of the main attack with the army. All the herdsmen and members of the tribe were beaten into slaves. As for the original slaves, they became obedient citizens of Prouker.

Among the tribe, a guarded tribe warrior looked suspiciously at Pullen, if it wasn't for Pullen still holding his own golden cane as a token of profuse sweat in his hand.

The soldiers at the door shot out with one arrow.

"It seems that you are really useless..."

Wesker grinned, and came behind Pullen with a big knife in his hand, looking at Pullen's neck with sinister eyes.

"To tell you the truth, personally beheading a Great Prairie Khan, I never dared to dream like this before."

As Wesker said, he spat twice into his hands.

Pullen's pupils shrank suddenly, his voice became hoarse, and he began to shout towards the tribe in front of him.

"Where's Agulu!? Agulu comes out! I'm Pulun!"

Seeing that Wesker was about to cut him down with a knife, finally, a person finally came out of the tribe.

An old man on crutches.

At this moment, the old man looked at Pullen in front of him, and the hand holding the crutch began to tremble violently. Looking at Pullen Khan who was forced to kneel on the ground by Wesker, his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

"Big, sweaty?!"

The old man called tentatively.

This sweat profusely made Pullen so excited that he was about to cry.

The ghost knows what he has experienced in the previous two tribes in this embarrassing appearance.

At this time, the disadvantages of the loose governance system of the grassland countries became apparent.

When Pullen, who is a great Khan, is no longer the strongest, but a prisoner.

The tribes that had been in awe of it also immediately gave up on it.

There are even some family members who went out with Pullen and never came back, and they even spoke ill of him.

What are "dirty wild dogs who broke their spines to survive" and "a foolish king who was incompetent and killed tens of thousands of warriors"...

Wesker stared at Pullen, who hurried forward to hold the old man's hand.

He started begging them very fast.

"Agulu, you watched me take the position of Da Khan. Whether I am incompetent or timid, others don't know, but you must know it!"

"Now this situation is beyond my control. Not only me, but even Hamuko and Abraham can't deal with that little Prouker... leader, we are all defeated."

"Surrender now, Chief Prouker promises that you will not take away your wealth, but only asks you to be loyal to him from now on, and obey the country's regulations and governance policies in the future."

"By the way, he also said that he has a way that we don't have to worry about the cold winter without grass. He can also make the smelly wool into warm and strong clothes. In the future, the wool produced by your tribe's flocks can also earn money. …”

Under the threat of death, Pullen Khan seemed to have activated his sales skills.

The old man, who was still sad at first, was taken aback by the promises made by the leader of Prouker in his mouth at this moment.

Finally, after waiting for more than an hour, under the leadership of the old man, finally all the senior leaders of the tribe came out of the tribe.

The leader respectfully offered his scimitar with both hands, and surrendered in front of Wesker.

Pullen is not an exception.

At this moment, in the territory of the St. Kinrch Khanate, Hamco, under Harry's leadership and guard, began to find the surviving tribes one by one according to the tribe distribution map given by Ulysses, and persuaded them to surrender.

It was the same with Abraham.

A few people have a certain effect, but to be honest, this effect is not too big.

More tribes chose to abandon them after they fell and surrendered.

Then, the number of slaves that Ulysses could use for large-scale infrastructure construction began to soar.

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"Yes, that's right, just produce according to this ratio. This is what I call cement...The factory should be built as big as possible for me. Cement will be consumed in large quantities like steel in the future. "

"Don't care about what is called a company. The country has not yet been formally established. What I need you to do now is to expand the scale of the iron factory as much as possible. If there are not enough slaves in the iron ore factory, let someone transfer it! Steel production You must hurry up!"

"Father, don't talk about Shicheng anymore. Even if Shicheng is repaired in the future, it will be used as a breeding and training base for the snow eagles of Camberusos. We will build our own port city by the sea...I know, I know, I am dealing with building materials now, you will know what cement is when the time comes!"

Hughton Camp.

The doorway of Ulysses' hut.

At this moment, a wooden shed was set up, and Ulysses was busy dealing with the next reports and problems.

It has been seven days since the end of the war.

During this time, Ulysses dispatched a large number of Prouker cavalry to wipe out the tribes that were unwilling to submit, and all the captives were turned into slaves.

On the one hand, he quickly started his own crazy country building plan.

If there is anything in this world that can intuitively express what it means to be poor and empty, and a thousand things are waiting to be done.

That is definitely the Paloson Grassland at the moment, the Prouker Kingdom in its rudiment.

Aside from the fact that the manpower is basically adequate for the time being, Ulysses is literally about building a nation from an empty lot.

He is so busy with various affairs that he has no time to eat.

And that's it, Ulysses has brought out a lot of technologies such as cement manufacturing technology, iron and steel smelting technology, alcohol refining technology and so on during this time.

Make your own events complete one after another.

He brought him a lot of talent support, otherwise, Ulysses felt that his small wooden shed would be crushed by these people.

Just when Ulysses was looking at the map and began to plan the location of his first port, Helenti ran over panting.

"Boss, the Rotis Empire has sent a team of messengers."

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