Aztec Eternals

Chapter 601: Royal people 00,000, the world paints!

The fragrance of birds and birds ignited from the black pottery incense burner, with a special smell, as if to seduce the mind. After a piece of agarwood was burned, Naxiu added another piece of divine smoke. And the young king next to the censer put down a volume of atlas and opened another volume.

"Your Majesty, the monkey Kuluka will report back to you... In Hekou County, this year's autumn harvest is good or not, it's a normal year! There are about 250,000 people, four people per ten people. There are at least 2 million mu of cultivated fields... The specific number may be too much or too little. But the villages are all in our hands. There will be no shortage of grain tribute. By the way, after the autumn harvest, the grain storage is very sufficient, which can support a batch of Qingqiu County in the north..."

Seeing this simple and accurate report, Shulot smiled and was a little relieved. Afterwards, he sank his heart and carefully

"After the autumn harvest, 15 canine banner teams, oh, yes, plus the one newly received in the north at the beginning of the year, there are now a total of 16... They are all clamoring to go to the Chapala Lake area to loot again. They planted When the ground collapsed, and the trophies brought back by the Guaquili Legion, my eyes turned red, and my mind was full of battles and killings..."

"This year, there seems to be a sign of a white plague in the north. The wasteland tribes are still heading south, and the Guamal dogs are also organized. They tasted the sweetness and made an appointment with us to send troops together to raid the feathered Chapala Lake area. I promised... After the New Year, Hekou County will send 4,000 spear warriors and 8,000 canine warriors to the west of the Leman River. The Guamal people will send 20,000 tribal warriors to the south from the plateau. Well, they It has also absorbed a lot of wasteland tribes, and its strength has grown a lot, but it is very short of food...

"His Royal Highness, we will attack from both sides and pluck out the 'feather' hair. Then, the young men and women they catch will still be traded with the kingdom. According to the old rule, 50% will be exchanged for food, 20% for cotton cloth, and then weapons and salt. , 10% of each gemstone... Well, in general, the price is very cheap. Get people back, as serfs of the samurai, or arrange Minton, as long as two or three years, you can get back the cost..."

After simply reading it, Shulot secretly nodded. The Kingdom of the Lake is more than a thousand miles away, and it takes more than 20 days for the information to be transmitted. He has delegated power to the county magistrates who are trusted by the counties. These documents are only reports from the county magistrates. If there is no very special event, he generally does not interfere remotely.

"Hekou County, with a population of 260,000, 10 people and 4 small, and 2 million mu of land, is about to go west to loot... Well, the monkeys did a good job!"

Sherlot picked up the pen and wrote it down carefully. The fields here are all cultivated fields, ignoring the fallow area. Generally speaking, the fallow fields will be 1-1.5 times that of the actual cultivation... Soon, Shulot started the next letter, which was a report from the jaguar Olos.

"His Royal Highness, as of the autumn harvest, the population of Gyeonggi is 450,000, and the farmland is about 4 million mu. The 70,000 Mexican youths promised by the high priest have all arrived a few months ago. Among them, Gyeonggi has placed 50,000 people and obeyed them. It is your will that they intermarry with the Prepecha..."

"After several years of recuperation, the capital of King Qin Congcan is already quite prosperous, close to the scale of ten years ago. Around the Patzcuaro Lake District, this year's harvest is good, and towns and villages in various places have accumulated a lot of surplus food. Newborn children also There are a lot more. The preaching priests estimated that there are about ten people in every village.”

"The Gyeonggi Corps is stationed in the Patzcuaro Lake District and has not fought for three or four years. The warriors have not fought for a long time, and they have some complaints when they see other regiments continue to fight and make great contributions. The officers asked me to write to you, asking for your order: Gyeonggi Corps , is the most loyal wings of the condor! No matter who the enemy is, they will fight for the king and die for the king... So, respected king, when will the wings be able to go out?"

Seeing this, Shulot laughed dumbly. Olosh expresses his desire to fight, both secretly and implicitly. And the Gyeonggi Corps guarding the royal capital has indeed stayed for too long, eager to fight. You know, if there is no war, there will be no military merit, no promotion to the title, no income from robbery, and no grant of slavery...

"Haha! Gyeonggi County, with a population of 450,000, three ten people, 4 million acres of land, the warriors are eager to fight..."

Sherlot pondered while describing. After several years of cultivation, the Patzcuaro Lake District has finally regained its vitality. The Gyeonggi Army was stationed in the capital and suppressed the North and South. Although the legion wants to go out, but according to the current situation, it is not appropriate to move lightly.

What's more, the Mexica warriors in the Gyeonggi Corps have all participated in the war to destroy the country in the Western Expedition. Most of them have reached the threshold of the fourth-level senior samurai, or the first-level military nobles. If you make further military exploits and advance to one level, then you need to divide the land and the number of serfs...

Thinking of this, Shirot's smile froze, and he immediately wrote a reply to Oloshi.

"...My dear teacher, field marshal and army commander. The Gyeonggi warriors have fought with me for many years, and now they have all divided up the land, granted the fields, and have groups of slaves and wives and concubines. After so many years of fighting, it is time , let them enjoy themselves! Well, they are stationed in Gyeonggi and intermarry with the Prepecha people, as long as they have more children, they can stabilize the situation in the kingdom..."

Next, there was veteran Etalic, a family warrior from the Holy City lineage.

"Respected Your Highness, I heard the news of the High Priest, and my heart is very sad. I can't wait to exchange my life for the High Priest's life! ... Your Highness, from now on, you are the family of the Holy City, your status The highest head of the family... Please cherish yourself and don't take risks lightly. The elder and the high priest have passed away one after another, and the capital city in the lake is treacherous, and no one will suppress it..."

"As a samurai who has served the family for fifty years, I bow down to the ground at this moment, and dare to say to you: From now on, before inheriting the throne of the Alliance, please do not step into the capital city in the middle of the lake! A few months ago, the high priest gave I am sending a letter to you at an appropriate time. In fact, the advice just now is also the meaning of the high priest's letter..."

"Huh? Grandfather's letter? Don't step into the lake capital?"

Seeing this, Shirot suddenly stood up, his eyes flashing light. He desperately wanted to know what his grandfather's letter said, but the current situation...

"Hey! In terms of loyalty, the warriors who have served the family for generations are the most reliable. It is for this reason that I chose Elvie for the position of the long snake army commander..."

After a while, the distant memories scattered in the fragrant smoke. Xiulote suppressed the heat in his heart, restrained his inexplicable ups and downs, and looked down.

"His Royal Highness, as of the autumn harvest, the population of Zicao County is about 190,000, an increase of 80,000 compared with last year. Among them, 10,000 are young Mexicans who have migrated, and 70,000 are newly resettled Tlaxcala tribes. ...The farmland cultivated in Zicao County is 1 million mu. Most of the immigrants arrived too late and missed the time for spring ploughing. I have sent priests and warriors to organize them to build water canals and build barns and huts in the villages , to prepare for the spring ploughing next year."

"This year's rainy season has been very rainy. The water level of Lake Atoyak has risen, flooding some farmlands along the river. The fall harvest has reduced grain production, but it is enough to support the newly resettled 80,000 young men and women, providing them with grain until next year's autumn harvest. .."

Seeing this, Xiuluo paused. He knew that in the two southern counties, in order to resettle 200,000 Tlaxcala immigrants, food would be very tight. However, as long as these immigrants are digested and farming and production are successfully organized... By next fall, the grain harvest in the two states will have an explosive growth!

"Well, we have to mobilize a portion of the grain from the barn in Gyeonggi and supply it to the two counties in the south... The Huohe Plain has always been rich, and perhaps we can trade a batch of grain with Chief Colima..."

After all the calculations, the kingdom's food supply is always in short supply. The reason is that the population of the kingdom is expanding too fast, and the legions of the counties consume too much. However, as long as it can continue to plunder and transfuse blood from the alliance, the Kingdom of the Lake can become stronger at an extraordinary speed!

"In total, Zicao County has a population of 190,000, ten people from four to five, and a field of 1 million mu. Food is tight and needs to be held until the autumn harvest next year..."

The Tlaxcala captives who migrated were mainly young men and women. The proportion of dingkou is naturally very high, even ten people and five dings. Similarly, there is Apa County in the southwest.

"My supreme sun, your servant, Ezepan congratulates you! Your illustrious martial arts in the eastern expedition have already spread all over the world, even in the mountains of the southwest! Even the chief of Colima sent congratulations to you. The envoy of surrender, his other daughter... bowing her head and swaying, waiting for your glorious conquest..."

Seeing this, Xiulote raised his brows, and his body became a little hot. He took a deep breath, felt the refreshing smoke, and shook his head gently. Then, with a solemn expression, he skipped the unimportant praise and went straight to the point.

"The sun is shining on the Apa Plain, because of your light, this year is a good year! ... The newly cultivated land is very fertile and the harvest has exceeded expectations. The 10,000 newly settled Mexican immigrants have already been resettled. And The 90,000 Tlaxcalans who have moved in in recent months are building villages and huts."

"...In Apa County, there are 210,000 people and more than 80 villages. The terrain is open and there is enough arable land. There are about 4,000 people in a village, which is just a big banner team... If you When you come here, you will be satisfied with the orderliness of the village!... Thousands of tribesmen are bathed in your light, ready to give everything for you at any time..."

"This year's spring ploughing, the cultivated fields are more than 1 million mu. The output is very sufficient, enough to supply new immigrants. The Lord God witnesses! When the spring ploughing next year, the number of cultivated fields in the county will at least double!  … "

Seeing this, Shu Luo nodded and expressed his satisfaction. However, he knew that with Ezpan's character, there would definitely be some moisture in the report. With so many migrants resettled in Apa County, it is necessary to supply food rations and prepare to grow food, so the food must be very tight.

"Apa County has a population of 210,000, ten people from four to five, and a field of 1 million mu. Grain needs to be transferred..."

After writing this, Shilot thought for a while, and then took out another scroll. Suppressing the heat in his heart, he was patient and respectful, and wrote a letter to the chief of Colima to trade grain. From the Huohe Plain, it takes about three or four hundred miles to transport food to the Apa Plain, which is basically the same as the dispatch from the capital Qin Congcan.

"Well, I have read all the reports from the four counties. Qingqiu County has just been established, and the road is too long. There is no latest report yet."

"The northern land has always been barren, and the population of Qingqiu County, even if it annexed all the Otomi people in Palms State and accepted thousands of dog tribes from the south, would barely reach 100,000. As for the cultivated fields, the estimated area is Less than 800,000 mu, and the yield per mu is 20% less than that in the south... The only advantage of the northern land is that the tribal army is abundant, cheap to recruit, and cheap to support!"

Shirot thought for a long time, and took notes again.

"Qingqiu County, with a population of 100,000, four ten people, and 800,000 mu of land. Beware of white disasters in the wasteland, and accept northern tribes..."

After a busy day, the documents of the five counties were finally read. Shilot stood up and drank a cup of honey tea prepared by vegetarian hands, with a rush of heat in his chest. Afterwards, he unfolded the map of the kingdom, stretched out his hand to outline it, and flew high.

"Hekou County, 260,000; Gyeonggi County, 450,000; Zicao County, 190,000; Apa County, 210,000; Qingqiu County, 100,000... The five counties, from north to south, together Together, we are a country of 1.2 million people!"

"The vast majority of these 1.2 million people are controlled by the kingdom's military system! There are no traditional aristocrats who are constrained, and there are no decaying priestly families... Most of the old superstructures have been used by me for several years. Clean it up one by one! Everything in the kingdom is vigorous and aggressive!"

Shirott snorted, opened his arms, and stood upright. The pride of the king was stirring in his chest. And the taste of power is like a man's best aphrodisiac, and his blood is throbbing. At this moment, a stronger desire arose in his heart, from a corner of the West, sweeping both inside and outside the alliance, to the whole world!

"Haha! My will will run through the kingdom! All these 1.2 million people will farm for me, work for me, fight for me, and no one will dare to disobey! I will control them and roll forward. , like..."

"Your Highness~..."

An emotional call suddenly sounded from the king's side, with a trembling charm, like the whisper of a white fox. His Highness turned his head to look, only to see Naxiu's low waist, the plumpness of white jade, and the winking eyes like silk, almost dripping water.

Shilot paused slightly, took a deep breath, and his eyes instantly turned red. Then, with a ferocious expression, he stretched out his big hand, like a jaguar pouncing for food, picked up the jade man, and threw it on the map of the world with a "bang". Then, the young Menghu leaned down and let out a low, repressed and cheerful growl from his throat.

"Roar! ... Rolling forward, connecting up and down, is the king's will! Just like at this moment, painting in the world!"

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