[Commemorating the first kill of 2000 starting coins - the winner Duran Huanyue]
"The Wild Wolf Tribe and the Violent Bear Tribe have had an unusual relationship with Lord Silverhammer a long time ago."
"This relationship is not only an economic relationship such as salt and ordnance, but also a war-related relationship."
"Lord Silverhammer will provide them with detailed data, such as which city is weakly defended, which city has heavy troops stationed in it, which city is rich and which city is barren. They will use this to secretly guide the time and route of the plateau barbarians' southward march."
Immediately, a barbarian chief slapped the table and exclaimed: "Lord Silverhammer is really our friend. He is a compatriot lurking in the civilized world."
Tamil: "Get to the point!"
Seeing the murderous barbarian king touching the handle of the knife, the accountant did not dare to say anything more.
"Lord Silverhammer will send information about the hostile forces to the Wild Wolf and Violent Bear tribes, and use the power of the barbarians to weaken the opponents. After the barbarians burn, kill, loot and leave, Lord Silverhammer will 'recover' those cities and expand himself.
territory."
Some chiefs didn't believe it, "Are the wolf and bear stupid? What are the benefits of doing this?"
"First, with war loans, you can enjoy the harvest without sending a single soldier."
"Second, weaken you so that you cannot develop and grow stronger."
"Third, absorb the looted wealth through salt and other goods and obsolete weapons. After all, if you are all poor, their things will not be sold."
For Lord Silverhammer, Crazy Wolf, and Violent Bear, this is a win-win cooperation, and it is this kind of cooperation that makes them grow rapidly.
However, Lord Silverhammer thought more and planned further. He supported two families at the same time. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. The mad wolf and the violent bear must have a battle. The faster they grow, the faster they will be destroyed.
Even without Xi Tong and Tamir, the two families would have fought to the death, then quickly declined and disappeared.
The reason is very simple and the facts are very clear. It is almost like a fly on a bald man's head, but no one has thought about it in the past.
"Damn it, I said how come we have harvests every year, but in the end there is still no food left for the winter."
"The Crazy Wolf Tribe and the Violent Bear Tribe change their costumes every year, and then sell their used goods to us at high prices. This is equivalent to using our money to raise warriors for them."
"What a spicy guy. Every time I go south to plunder the old, young, women and children, I have to stay here and be 'taken care of' by the two of them. If I come back victorious, I can pay back the people. But if they all die in battle, these family members will become the two of them."
Slave. Damn it!”
"Thirteen years ago, my father won a great victory and returned with more than 800 carts of loot. He was ambushed by Lord Silverhammer on the way. Now that I think about it, it is probably because my father united many small tribes to fight against the mad wolves and violent bears.
It posed a threat, so they asked Lord Silverhammer to take action."
There is no need to frame the situation at all. As long as someone starts it, everyone will naturally make associations and blame the wolf and bear for their past dissatisfaction and failure.
Anyway, these two tribes were wiped out, and there are hundreds of heads hanging outside. Is it possible that they can still jump up and bite people?
Savages can be stupid at times, but they can also be smart at times, a bit like the cunning of small farmers.
They have already seen that this is the new boss asking everyone to show their support. Not to mention swearing a few bad words, he even asks them to spit and urinate on the heads of people outside without hesitation.
Taimei was very satisfied, "It seems that everyone has a deep hatred for the mad wolf and the violent bear. I helped everyone kill them, which can be regarded as a breath of anger for everyone."
"Yes, yes, we have to thank the Chief properly."
"Yes, thank you His Majesty the King for avenging us."
"In this case, I will also give you a generous gift. The supplies and weapons you owe this year on credit will not have to be repaid, and they will be written off."
Ah? This happiness comes too suddenly.
Some tribes secretly regretted that they had borrowed too little. If they had known that such a good thing would happen, they would have died borrowing it.
Taimu clapped his hands and said, "Come here, serve the wine!"
In the new week, all purchase limits have been refreshed, and you can drink freely again. Jars of fine wine are served, and the aroma of wine will soon overflow.
The sounds of gulping and swallowing came one after another.
It’s not that barbarians have never drank alcohol. On the contrary, barbarians are just as addicted to alcohol as dwarves. It’s just that the plateau barbarians are so miserable. They all look like they’re miserable. They can’t even eat enough. How can they have money to buy wine?
The Crazy Wolf Tribe and the Violent Bear Tribe can buy wine from outside, but the little wine is not enough for them to drink themselves, so how can they take it out.
It was only during the annual sacrifices to the God of War that the two tribes would be interested in selling some wine, but the price was extremely low.
After everyone drank Erguotou, the Mad Wolf Tribe and the Violent Bear Tribe were accused of one more crime - those two sons of bitches from Male Gobi, what they sell to me every year is sour water, damn!
Seeing everyone's desire for wine, Tamil smiled secretly.
"Lord Silverhammer's city has not been attacked for so many years, so he must have accumulated a lot of wealth."
Hearing Taimuer's words, all the chiefs' eyes widened, as if they had seen the scene of warehouses full of grain and gold and silver.
"How about attacking Lord Silverhammer's territory this year?"
Previously, Tamil had already explained the reason why "Lord Silverhammer is very powerful". It was nothing more than the bragging of the Wild Wolf Tribe and the Violent Bear Tribe, coupled with the precise information provided by spies, and they fought several beautiful battles. Slowly.
Slowness is deified.
However, the Silver Hammer Leader has been without war for ten years, and there is nothing new to achieve.
Ten years is enough for a generation to grow up.
Ten years is enough for a generation to forget.
Whether it was to vent their anger or to make a fortune, these chiefs couldn't wait to attack.
However, some people hesitated, "If a war breaks out, wouldn't there be no salt to eat?"
Taimu secretly thought, this is not my request, but he is more trustworthy than me.
"With the salt that's like snow, will you still eat the salt that's like mud?" Tamer paused, "With the wine made by God, will you still drink the salt that's like urine?"
Damn it!
Rough words are not rough, isn't that the truth?
Tamil asked people to bring big bags of salt and big jars of fine wine.
"You can have as many of these things as you want! So, don't worry about Lord Silver Hammer, just go to death!"
"Go to death, kill him!" the chiefs shouted.
At this time, a subordinate hurriedly walked to Taimuer and spoke in his ear.
However, the level of his ear attachment is too low, and it is no different from shouting at a loud voice.
"Your Majesty, Lord Silverhammer is reorganizing his army."
Taimu smiled, "I have sent people to pay attention to Lord Silverhammer since the infighting between the Wild Wolf Tribe and the Violent Bear Tribe. As expected, they got the news and are coming to pick fruits."
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
There is no need to encourage them. Under the influence of strong alcohol, the blood of many chiefs is running high and their courage is high.
Taimei nodded, "Okay! Leaders, please go back and prepare for war. Each of you has a bag of salt and two jars of wine as my souvenirs for all the chiefs."
"I am so grateful to His Majesty the Chief/King."
Taimu waved his hand, looking casual.
"Since there's going to be a war, it's time to clean up the mess behind us. Those tribes that didn't come over to join the alliance don't have to come over anymore."
The chiefs immediately patted their chests, indicating that a certain tribe was next to them, and they would kill them when they returned. In a blink of an eye, those tribes that did not obey the orders were taken over.