The weapon tycoon who traveled to Daqin

"I don't recommend you to attack any city of Tuo Tuo." Meng Dong shook his head and said. He didn't know what kind of city was the previous city. This city was a city in the northwest of the peacock dynasty. The population inside was over 10,000.

The number of troops exceeds more than 3,000 people. They armed elite. In the face of such a city, although the Moon people's weapons and equipment were better than those of these peacock dynasties, their troops were not very good. Meng Dong looked at it.

There are troops like a thousand people, and they dare to attack the other party.

"Let's call him to Tuo Tuo City." Wei Dou looked at the simple map in his hand.

"Okay, let's call it like this. The names of these peacock dynasties are too strange." Meng Dong said to Wei Dou.

"Well. What is your suggestion?" Wei Dou asked Meng Dong.

"My suggestion is to flatten the tribes and villages around the city, and we can ambush in the attack and seduce each other to rescue. In this case, we can help." Meng Dong suggested that.

"What if the other party is not rescued?" Wei Dou asked at this time.

"If we are not rescued, we will attack their tribes and catch their population as slaves. Our purpose is to capture the other party's population as slaves as much as possible. Other things are not what we worry about." Meng Dong suggested that.

In Meng Dong's view, the main strategic purpose of the Yue people is to catch people, although the main force in the city has a great threat to the Yue people. However, as long as you catch people, it is possible to eliminate the main force of the other party.

"Well. You are right. The current situation is that we are catching people. You Qin Kingdom needs a lot of people. Only by catching so many prisoners of war can become a good slave." Wei Dou said with a smile.

"But the tactics of your Qin people, I sound very easy to use." Wei Dou admired it.

"Oh, these are all learned from our Qin Army Military Academy. If this is not learned, I won't graduate." Meng Dong said with a smile.

"Oh. If this is the case, I have a chance to go to your Qin State Military Academy to study hard." Wei Dou envied.

"Oh. There must be a chance." Meng Dong said with a smile.

"However, there is one thing, I am a little strange. Your Yue people should have a lot of army. There should be a lot of tribes at least, but why do you only have more than a thousand troops?" Meng Dong asked curiously at this time.

"Hey." Wei Dou shook his head helplessly.

"Most of our current Yue people are for survival. Most tribes are scattered. We surface formed a country with a monthly family. However, most of the tribes are not unified, and this kind of

The country is more loose than the tribal alliance. One of our tribes will send troops, and other tribes will send troops only when they see benefits. "Wei Dou explained.

"Oh. I said that your strength is too small. But for things like catching prisoners of war, I personally think that it should be enough." At this time Meng Dong said with a smile.

"Oh. That's it." Wei Dou said.

"For these prisoners of war, we don't know how much price can be sold, as long as you can accept it, you can accept it." Wei Dou said.

"Well. Qin Guo's domestic demand for slaves has always been very strong. I think you can get a shot soon." Meng Dong said with a smile.

"Well. Borrow your auspicious words. Hope like this." Wei Dou nodded.

"Bang." Just then. A gun came.

"What's wrong?" Meng Dong asked when he heard the gunfire outside the camp.

"I don't know. Let's go out and see." Wei Dou didn't know what happened in his camp. When you said two people, he walked out of the camp to check the situation.

"What's going on?" Wei Dou walked out of the camp and saw a team of muskets gathered quickly.

"What's wrong?" Meng Dong also asked curiously.

"Back to the Chief." A young Lieutenant Military Officer of the Qin Guo dialect replied.

"Chief, a prisoner of war was executed over the prisoner of war." The virgin replied.

"You have to make some movements in executing a prisoner of war?" Wei Dou asked with some unhappy.

"This." The big lieutenant looked at Wei Dou a bit angry and it was not good to explain further.

"We used to see what happened in the past, maybe, there are really things we have not noticed." Meng Dong explained.

"Well. Let's take a look." At this time Wei Dou nodded. Agree.

Talking about the two of them reached the prisoner of war camp under the leadership of the Lieutenant Mark Soldier.

The situation that Meng Dong saw was shocked at once. I saw those prisoners of war combined around the hands of a bald head surrounded by a shot. I don't know what to say. Everyone is saying the same thing.

"Damn. These are their local religion." Wei Dou explained at this time.

"Go, kill those who worship, or what religious activities are held, and kill me." Wei Dou saw such a scene decisively issuing orders.

"This. Chief. In this way, we will kill many people. We ??????." The younger lieutenant looked at Wei Dou in a dueling, because of this, their losses would be very big. This is him

Unwilling to see the situation.

"Chief. Do you catch the monks inside and kill it. In this case, we will kill less, at least these people can control it." The elementary lieutenant had some helpless suggestions.

"Well. Okay. I did this. Kill the damn monks." Wei Dou impatiently ordered.

"Monks. Are those monks?" Meng Dong asked curiously at this time.

"Yes. It is those monks. Let these damn indigenous people make them crazy. We have learned about this country from the south. This country worships these bald people, as if they have a religion being spread. These

People may be the believers of this religion. If they resist, a slave cannot catch it. To deal with these people, the only way is to kill these monks. Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable. "Wei Dou shook his head and said.

"Oh. This is the case." Meng Dong nodded curiously. He was the first time he saw such a thing, so he felt curious, especially curious. Because he hadn't seen such a thing yet.

"Bang. Bang Bang." Then, there was a sound of musket launch. Several people with red heads were killed. More cruel was a Yue family with a bayonet.

A monk died. And other believers looked at the monk with both hands.