Chapter 548
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"Son, did you see it?"
After dealing with the four Koran people, the boss of the trade point quickly walked back to his son.
"The four shanman just now are from the Koran department, while the three shanman before were from the Helai department. Shanman has 32 tribes, and many tribes have deep blood feuds."
"Nahleb and Koran are tribes that have great hatred against each other. Their people will fight as soon as they meet. You must remember that we must not let them fight here. If you want to fight, let them roll back to the virgin forest and fight again. "
"Well, father, I remember." The young man nodded forcefully, "but - father, how do you distinguish them from those from the heleb and those from the Koran? Their appearance is obviously not much different. The totem pattern on their faces is the same. They are all under the corners of their eyes, with a thick black spot on each finger. "
"It's mainly about clothes." His father replied, as like as two peas in appearance and face, but different tribes have different clothes.
"The clothes of the Helai department are more red, while the clothes of the Koran department are more white."
"It is said that they can identify who belongs to which tribe by their accent. I am not very good at their shanman language, so I can't identify who belongs to which tribe by their accent. I can only identify them by clothes."
"I'll teach you the clothing styles and characteristics of their tribes later. And tell you which tribe has a feud with which tribe. You should memorize all these. "
"Hey..." the young man elongated his face, "do you want to recite them all..."
"Yes! If you don't memorize all these, you can't tell who belongs to which tribe and who has enemies. "
"Well..." the young man nodded with difficulty, "father, I will try my best..."
"You should also learn to use the mercenaries we hired flexibly. These mercenaries here are retired veterans who have paid a lot of money, and their combat effectiveness is still very strong. When you want to mediate their struggle here, you take these mercenaries as I did just now to deter them. "
"Well, OK. Father, I will... Huh? Father, did you hear any strange sounds? Rumbling... "
"Strange sound? What strange sound... Huh? "
After hearing his son's hint, the boss of the trade point pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the news around him.
After pricking up his ears, he found that there was a very strange sound, as his son said.
Rumbling.
"This..." the boss of the trade point said in a deep voice, "it seems to be the sound of carriages... Judging from the sound, the number and weight of carriages are not small... Strange... How can there be so many carriages in a place where even birds don't want to shit here... Go, son, let's have a look."
"OK, father."
The father and son trotted away with the sound.
With the father and son getting closer to the sound source, the rumbling sound of cars and horses became louder and more frightening.
After a long trot, the father and son finally arrived near the sound source.
"Father! Look! Many, many carriages! " The son shouted to his father with some excitement.
"This, this is..." because he was too surprised, the boss of the trade point opened his mouth, "the baggage transport team of the army?!"
A huge convoy of horses composed of carriages was moving on the dirt road.
The carriage of each carriage was covered with a thick layer of black cloth, so that people outside could not see what was covered under the black cloth.
Because the dirt road is too narrow, two carriages are not allowed to go in parallel. They can only form a long column, with one carriage following another.
The father and son hid in the distance and observed the horse team for more than 10 minutes. The huge horse team still didn't come to an end, and there were still a steady stream of carriages emerging from the end of the dirt road at the horizon.
"How many carriages are there..." the young man swallowed hard.
Young people who have never seen anything in the world have seen such a huge horse team for the first time.
Compared with this young man, his father, the boss of the trade point, has seen much more of the world.
At the first sight of the horse convoy, he recognized that it was the baggage transport team of the British army.
After all - no one except the Empire has the capital to have such a huge horse fleet.
Looking at the carriage still emerging from the end of the skyline, the boss of the trade point frowned deeper and deeper and said to himself at a volume that only he could hear clearly:
"What's going on... Why did the baggage team come to us... Can you say..."
An ominous premonition began to flow into the hearts of the trade point boss.
To some extent, the baggage team is an ominous sign.
Where the baggage team goes often represents where the army will go.
This is the foot of the ligasos mountains.
Such a huge baggage team carries a huge amount of baggage to the foot of the ligasos mountains, which means that troops will go here soon.
It was calm here, and the boss of the trade point did not receive any news of any rebellion nearby.
There are no rebel forces here, and some are just mountain barbarians who live in the ligasos mountains and have a very different culture from their britannians.
At the thought of this, cold sweat began to come out of the boss of the trade point crazily.
The bad feeling in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.
"... son, let's go back. This is the baggage transport team of the imperial army. It's better to stay away from them."
"Yes. Father, why did the Imperial Army's baggage transport team come to us... Hey? Father? What's the matter with you? Why is your face so ugly? "
"... son, when you go back, be ready to dismantle the trade point and move away."
"Hey? Why?! " The young man exclaimed.
"Didn't I just say that this is the baggage transport team of the British army." The boss of the trade point sighed, "the baggage transport team transports the materials used by the army."
"They transport such huge materials to us and to the foot of the ligasos mountains. Guess what they want?"
The young man who was awakened by his father finally realized something and his pupils shrank suddenly.
"Father, father, father! Do you mean?! "
"... I just hope we think too much."
After that, the old shit of the trade point sighed again, and then looked up at the towering ligasos mountains not far away.
"Why provoke shanman for no reason... I really don't want shanman to have an accident... After all - they are our money bags."
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"Son, did you see it?"
After dealing with the four Koran people, the boss of the trade point quickly walked back to his son.
"The four shanman just now are from the Koran department, while the three shanman before were from the Helai department. Shanman has 32 tribes, and many tribes have deep blood feuds."
"Nahleb and Koran are tribes that have great hatred against each other. Their people will fight as soon as they meet. You must remember that we must not let them fight here. If you want to fight, let them roll back to the virgin forest and fight again. "
"Well, father, I remember." The young man nodded forcefully, "but - father, how do you distinguish them from those from the heleb and those from the Koran? Their appearance is obviously not much different. The totem pattern on their faces is the same. They are all under the corners of their eyes, with a thick black spot on each finger. "
"It's mainly about clothes." His father replied, as like as two peas in appearance and face, but different tribes have different clothes.
"The clothes of the Helai department are more red, while the clothes of the Koran department are more white."
"It is said that they can identify who belongs to which tribe by their accent. I am not very good at their shanman language, so I can't identify who belongs to which tribe by their accent. I can only identify them by clothes."
"I'll teach you the clothing styles and characteristics of their tribes later. And tell you which tribe has a feud with which tribe. You should memorize all these. "
"Hey..." the young man elongated his face, "do you want to recite them all..."
"Yes! If you don't memorize all these, you can't tell who belongs to which tribe and who has enemies. "
"Well..." the young man nodded with difficulty, "father, I will try my best..."
"You should also learn to use the mercenaries we hired flexibly. These mercenaries here are retired veterans who have paid a lot of money, and their combat effectiveness is still very strong. When you want to mediate their struggle here, you take these mercenaries as I did just now to deter them. "
"Well, OK. Father, I will... Huh? Father, did you hear any strange sounds? Rumbling... "
"Strange sound? What strange sound... Huh? "
After hearing his son's hint, the boss of the trade point pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the news around him.
After pricking up his ears, he found that there was a very strange sound, as his son said.
Rumbling.
"This..." the boss of the trade point said in a deep voice, "it seems to be the sound of carriages... Judging from the sound, the number and weight of carriages are not small... Strange... How can there be so many carriages in a place where even birds don't want to shit here... Go, son, let's have a look."
"OK, father."
The father and son trotted away with the sound.
With the father and son getting closer to the sound source, the rumbling sound of cars and horses became louder and more frightening.
After a long trot, the father and son finally arrived near the sound source.
"Father! Look! Many, many carriages! " The son shouted to his father with some excitement.
"This, this is..." because he was too surprised, the boss of the trade point opened his mouth, "the baggage transport team of the army?!"
A huge convoy of horses composed of carriages was moving on the dirt road.
The carriage of each carriage was covered with a thick layer of black cloth, so that people outside could not see what was covered under the black cloth.
Because the dirt road is too narrow, two carriages are not allowed to go in parallel. They can only form a long column, with one carriage following another.
The father and son hid in the distance and observed the horse team for more than 10 minutes. The huge horse team still didn't come to an end, and there were still a steady stream of carriages emerging from the end of the dirt road at the horizon.
"How many carriages are there..." the young man swallowed hard.
Young people who have never seen anything in the world have seen such a huge horse team for the first time.
Compared with this young man, his father, the boss of the trade point, has seen much more of the world.
At the first sight of the horse convoy, he recognized that it was the baggage transport team of the British army.
After all - no one except the Empire has the capital to have such a huge horse fleet.
Looking at the carriage still emerging from the end of the skyline, the boss of the trade point frowned deeper and deeper and said to himself at a volume that only he could hear clearly:
"What's going on... Why did the baggage team come to us... Can you say..."
An ominous premonition began to flow into the hearts of the trade point boss.
To some extent, the baggage team is an ominous sign.
Where the baggage team goes often represents where the army will go.
This is the foot of the ligasos mountains.
Such a huge baggage team carries a huge amount of baggage to the foot of the ligasos mountains, which means that troops will go here soon.
It was calm here, and the boss of the trade point did not receive any news of any rebellion nearby.
There are no rebel forces here, and some are just mountain barbarians who live in the ligasos mountains and have a very different culture from their britannians.
At the thought of this, cold sweat began to come out of the boss of the trade point crazily.
The bad feeling in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.
"... son, let's go back. This is the baggage transport team of the imperial army. It's better to stay away from them."
"Yes. Father, why did the Imperial Army's baggage transport team come to us... Hey? Father? What's the matter with you? Why is your face so ugly? "
"... son, when you go back, be ready to dismantle the trade point and move away."
"Hey? Why?! " The young man exclaimed.
"Didn't I just say that this is the baggage transport team of the British army." The boss of the trade point sighed, "the baggage transport team transports the materials used by the army."
"They transport such huge materials to us and to the foot of the ligasos mountains. Guess what they want?"
The young man who was awakened by his father finally realized something and his pupils shrank suddenly.
"Father, father, father! Do you mean?! "
"... I just hope we think too much."
After that, the old shit of the trade point sighed again, and then looked up at the towering ligasos mountains not far away.
"Why provoke shanman for no reason... I really don't want shanman to have an accident... After all - they are our money bags."
"Son, did you see it?"After dealing with the four Koran people, the boss of the trade point quickly walked back to his son."The four shanman just now are from the Koran department, while the three shanman before were from the Helai department. Shanman has 32 tribes, and many tribes have deep blood feuds.""Nahleb and Koran are tribes that have great hatred against each other. Their people will fight as soon as they meet. You must remember that we must not let them fight here. If you want to fight, let them roll back to the virgin forest and fight again. ""Well, father, I remember." The young man nodded forcefully, "but - father, how do you distinguish them from those from the heleb and those from the Koran? Their appearance is obviously not much different. The totem pattern on their faces is the same. They are all under the corners of their eyes, with a thick black spot on each finger. ""It's mainly about clothes." His father replied, as like as two peas in appearance and face, but different tribes have different clothes."The clothes of the Helai department are more red, while the clothes of the Koran department are more white.""It is said that they can identify who belongs to which tribe by their accent. I am not very good at their shanman language, so I can't identify who belongs to which tribe by their accent. I can only identify them by clothes.""I'll teach you the clothing styles and characteristics of their tribes later. And tell you which tribe has a feud with which tribe. You should memorize all these. ""Hey..." the young man elongated his face, "do you want to recite them all...""Yes! If you don't memorize all these, you can't tell who belongs to which tribe and who has enemies. ""Well..." the young man nodded with difficulty, "father, I will try my best...""You should also learn to use the mercenaries we hired flexibly. These mercenaries here are retired veterans who have paid a lot of money, and their combat effectiveness is still very strong. When you want to mediate their struggle here, you take these mercenaries as I did just now to deter them. ""Well, OK. Father, I will... Huh? Father, did you hear any strange sounds? Rumbling... ""Strange sound? What strange sound... Huh? "After hearing his son's hint, the boss of the trade point pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the news around him.After pricking up his ears, he found that there was a very strange sound, as his son said.Rumbling."This..." the boss of the trade point said in a deep voice, "it seems to be the sound of carriages... Judging from the sound, the number and weight of carriages are not small... Strange... How can there be so many carriages in a place where even birds don't want to shit here... Go, son, let's have a look.""OK, father."The father and son trotted away with the sound.With the father and son getting closer to the sound source, the rumbling sound of cars and horses became louder and more frightening.After a long trot, the father and son finally arrived near the sound source."Father! Look! Many, many carriages! " The son shouted to his father with some excitement."This, this is..." because he was too surprised, the boss of the trade point opened his mouth, "the baggage transport team of the army?!"A huge convoy of horses composed of carriages was moving on the dirt road.The carriage of each carriage was covered with a thick layer of black cloth, so that people outside could not see what was covered under the black cloth.Because the dirt road is too narrow, two carriages are not allowed to go in parallel. They can only form a long column, with one carriage following another.The father and son hid in the distance and observed the horse team for more than 10 minutes. The huge horse team still didn't come to an end, and there were still a steady stream of carriages emerging from the end of the dirt road at the horizon."How many carriages are there..." the young man swallowed hard.Young people who have never seen anything in the world have seen such a huge horse team for the first time.Compared with this young man, his father, the boss of the trade point, has seen much more of the world.At the first sight of the horse convoy, he recognized that it was the baggage transport team of the British army.After all - no one except the Empire has the capital to have such a huge horse fleet.Looking at the carriage still emerging from the end of the skyline, the boss of the trade point frowned deeper and deeper and said to himself at a volume that only he could hear clearly:"What's going on... Why did the baggage team come to us... Can you say..."An ominous premonition began to flow into the hearts of the trade point boss.To some extent, the baggage team is an ominous sign.Where the baggage team goes often represents where the army will go.This is the foot of the ligasos mountains.Such a huge baggage team carries a huge amount of baggage to the foot of the ligasos mountains, which means that troops will go here soon.It was calm here, and the boss of the trade point did not receive any news of any rebellion nearby.There are no rebel forces here, and some are just mountain barbarians who live in the ligasos mountains and have a very different culture from their britannians.At the thought of this, cold sweat began to come out of the boss of the trade point crazily.The bad feeling in my heart is getting stronger and stronger."... son, let's go back. This is the baggage transport team of the imperial army. It's better to stay away from them.""Yes. Father, why did the Imperial Army's baggage transport team come to us... Hey? Father? What's the matter with you? Why is your face so ugly? ""... son, when you go back, be ready to dismantle the trade point and move away.""Hey? Why?! " The young man exclaimed."Didn't I just say that this is the baggage transport team of the British army." The boss of the trade point sighed, "the baggage transport team transports the materials used by the army.""They transport such huge materials to us and to the foot of the ligasos mountains. Guess what they want?"The young man who was awakened by his father finally realized something and his pupils shrank suddenly."Father, father, father! Do you mean?! ""... I just hope we think too much."After that, the old shit of the trade point sighed again, and then looked up at the towering ligasos mountains not far away."Why provoke shanman for no reason... I really don't want shanman to have an accident... After all - they are our money bags."
