The World Civilization Million Lords

The Hanal tribe suddenly possessed a weapon that was better than him.

This made Siqin think of the Wanxiang civilization in the first time.

The whole person quickly fell into meditation...

"The weapons of the Hanal tribe were brought from the Wanxiang civilization?"

"Plundered? Impossible! The Hanalites have no such thing."

For the Wanxiang civilization, even him is a lot of jealousy.

In the past few months, the Hanal tribe, which has been unilaterally cleaned up by him, has come to plunder weapons and equipment from the hands of the Wanfang civilization.

Between the thoughts and the flies, then, as if thinking of what thoughts, the face suddenly changed suddenly!

"Still, what agreement has the Hanal tribe reached with the Wannian civilization, or is it a transaction?!"

"No, the resources that are so important to weapons and equipment, how can the Wanfang civilization be so supplied to the Hanal tribe in such a large amount?"

Gradually, the more I thought about it, the more I was shocked. At the end of the day, his entire face was already ugly.

"Is the emperor of the Wanxiang civilization, want to use the hands of Batel to contain me?"

Thinking of the thoughts here, the whole heart was obviously twitched twice.

A pair of brows, also wrinkled, are tighter than before.

The Wanjie civilization is eyeing him, this is not a good sign.

Following this situation, he continued to fight with the Hanal tribe. Isn't it the wish of the other party?

“Do you want to talk to Batel?”

As soon as this thought rose, Siqin shook his head.

"Impossible, Battelle already knew that I had killed the Brig, and also slaughtered the entire Hanar tribe, killing the father's hatred, destroying the hatred of the family, and Batt and me, long ago, never died..."

Thinking of this, Si Qin, who relied on the throne, couldn’t help but reach out.

"What should I do next?"

A question, ask him directly.

But I can't answer it late.

At the same time, the other end...

In the main city of Wanjie civilization, in the city of Der Spiegel, Luo Ji looked at the latest report sent from the grassland spies.

During this time, the Hanal tribe took advantage of the weapons, but also played a few wins.

"This time, the situation on the other side of the grassland, you should be able to rest assured temporarily."

Under the hall, Guo Jia, who is also looking at the report, said with a smile.

The Luo series that heard this was shaking his head.

"Guo Jia, this time, it is too simple for you to think about, this Chaer Khan Prairie country, I am afraid it is not so good to deal with."

"This wave, the Hanal tribe can even win a few wins, nothing more than benefiting from the weapon advantage, hitting the other party is caught off guard."

"But then going on? The Siqin of the Chaer Khan Prairie State will definitely be prepared."

"The quality of the other party's bronze weapons is a little bit shorter than the bronze weapons of our Wannian civilization, but it has not yet reached the point where it is broken."

"And according to the latest information sent by the Mirror Division, the other party seems to be very good at arranging troops."

"The two armies are against each other and are stronger than the other's weapons and equipment. Naturally, it is a big advantage, but the strategy, formation, and strength can affect the outcome of a war. If it is to be detailed, the factors affecting it will be more. ”

"But the current Hanal tribe has the advantage of only the same weaponry compared to the Chalkhan grassland."

Looking at Luo Ji who was immersed in meditation on the throne.

Guo Jia said with a quick hand...

"Wei Chen."

"Guo Jia, it is a good thing to concentrate on military affairs and military research, but you have to know more about the affairs of the government."

Having said that, Luo Ji has a slight relief.

"Because this military affairs and government affairs are often closely related."

"Togo simple, this government affairs is to develop. If the development is not good, your military will not be able to recruit soldiers, get weapons and equipment, have no military food, and even the soldiers will not be able to pay."

"And in turn, the development is good, and all this is not a problem."

"The thinking of Nashar Khan Prairie is obviously more developed than Battelle."

"It is estimated that in the coming spring, Battelle will have to plant a big heel."

In this regard, after a little thought, Guo Jia quickly asked out...

"We are taught by the minister. Then, how do we deal with it when we are?"

"how to respond?"

Faced with this problem, Luo Ji stretched his muscles.

"There is nothing to deal with. At that time, the Hanal tribe will definitely come back for help, weapons and equipment, as well as food. If they can get the cows and sheep, then they will sell them."

"There is a batch of weapons that have been eliminated. It is irrelevant to us. It can be exchanged for cattle and sheep. Why not?"

"Of course, if the Hanal ministry can't hold it, let Bai Ze and Bu Ri Gude gather the cavalry, do a little look, go to the depths of the grassland for two laps, and naturally get a breath for the Hanal tribe. chance."

After telling Guo Jia about the embarrassing thing.

On the grassland side, Luo Ji is obviously not going to manage it for the time being.

Although Sishen of the Chaer Khan Prairie State knows how to develop, it is taboo.

But for now, the threat of orc forces in the west is much larger than that of the prairie.

In the coming year~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He obviously wants to concentrate on the orc forces in the west.

After he has settled the West, he will slowly cook the things on the grassland!

And when Luo arranged this arrangement.

At this moment, in the small town in the west, there is another scene.

"Ginger soup is coming! Ginger soup is coming!!"

Two soldiers in thick winter coats shouted and carried a bucket of **** soup and ran to the wall to distribute them to the soldiers on duty.

Although the temperature here is a little higher than the Central Plains area.

But I can't stand the bad environment!

Fortunately, before the winter, Luo Ji shipped a large amount of winter supplies.

After the building of the small broken city was reinforced.

Put on the winter coat and burn the stove, but it is still okay.

Holding the root branch, the tiger solved the heat while he was there, and there was a little move of the few potatoes in the fire, so that Rayong, who was on the sidelines, couldn’t help but rolled his eyes.

"Don't mess, you still haven't cooked yet!"

"Ugh--"

A cold wind blew in from the cracks in the room, and the tiger couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"When is this ghost day, when is it a head?"

When he used to live in the forest, did he not feel so cold in winter?

This decisiveness has been a long time in the comfort of the Wanxiang civilization.

As a result, he is now somewhat uncomfortable with this harsh natural environment.

At this moment, there is a similar idea, and definitely not only one.

For a time, the soldiers stationed in the small town in the west could not help but miss the warm bed of their own home.

Of course, what they miss more is the hot pot.

As soon as I thought about it, I couldn't help but swallow two saliva.

Decisive or good at home...