The Empire of War and My Strategies - Until We Can Have The Most Powerful Country Ever

You can see a group of mountain tribes with black hair, about two hundred rides, in the distance of critical vision.

Since we are slowly approaching, it has been shown that there is no hostility...

"Jorg, what is that fancy group of horses that are all united by black horses except one white horse and you can still see the shine of the rug you put on the horse from here? Gamhou took the heads of the leading families and came to hear future stories as Moub's subordinate. And they should recognize it, right?

It looks like they're coming to the festival.

"You're right... Master Ouran. Right... I'm trying to show you how powerful the Ganghou clan is in the mountain tribe."

That is, that only those who have accepted this outfit have been brought.

Is Moub bad or is Gunhau stupid......

... No, you shouldn't be discouraged.

This is how I'm calling because I need a lot of tweaking.

"And... Well, maybe a little uncomfortable, but maybe, I have an idea. May I? I just realized that the only one on the white horse was my son Jamka, not Gunhau, so I'm guessing from where he is..."

"Um, Master Jorg, if you shy away, no one will ever tell me the true story."

"... you. It's the perception over there... there's Moub, Sablo, and Ouran with a little inferior power who became their own heads. He thinks he's here to meet the Meadows and the three people who now rule in coalition with the Mountain Clans.

Jamka, son of the largest clan chief of the Mountain clan, is a popular young man who likes every woman... "

I see.

"Really? So?"

"... and Ouran is twenty-one, and not yet married.

In other words... if you marry Master Ouran, you will gain a strong position among those who rule these two tribes. I wonder if you are dressed like that to show that you are an attractive man with that in mind... I hear Jamka already has three wives, but if he's the heir to a leading family, five or ten of them are natural, so you think it's okay. Well, if Master Ouran wants them all to be separated, right? Because there's a difference in power. "

……

No. There's no reason you're angry.

It's certainly a natural idea.

Nothing. Let's put it in the weakness of a woman who's going to be late for her dowry. And I don't either.

... just. I just felt something black on my chest for a moment.

... Topic topic, different topic.

"Surely five or ten would be normal. And yet Jorg was alone, wasn't he? I have three kids...... don't you have a couple more wives?

There are people who sometimes ask me if I can take care of them...

...... come on. As long as I don't have the pain of birth...

Isn't a man cowardly?

"... because I am not dissatisfied with my wife. Besides, I was wondering if it would be enough to have three kids. There's going to be more if there's two more. Oh, bows and horses are now available to the extent that my oldest son can finally be put in first formation. Not bad personality either. It will be Master Ouran's meat wall. We ask you to use it in your next battle."

... 'degree' with that reputation.

I've heard that everyone is being treated as sympathetic as a warrior, from skill to character, but this way of saying...

No, you can't go mouth-to-mouth about educating other houses.

But do you not add more wives, because you are busy helping me?

I'm sorry. I'm glad.

Yeah...... I managed to feel better.

"Okay. I'm hoping. Well, call me when you're ready. I'm in my own tent."

"Ha ha."

Ha... I feel like I'm back on track, but I almost lost my expectations... I have to admit.

***

"You guys, show your subordination and welcome me. Lord Ouran, ruler of the three tribes."

"" "Ha!!

Hear Jorg's voice and enter the room at the center of the great tent.

Equa, of the Moub, Sablo and Cloud tribes, has his tail through between his crotches, holding him down with his hands and putting his head on the ground.

On the other hand, are you surprised and confused by the mountain tribes and wondering whether they should adopt an attitude of obedience?

... not a bad attitude.

At least it's better than the cloud Susai.

Hmm, I heard the name of Gunhau, too, but this is the first time I've seen it.

White begins to mix in my hair, like a black rock with spots.

You're supposed to be old enough to plug it in in the second half of the forty, but you look stubborn.

I'm watching this one carefully.

Yeah, I think I can count on you as a compiler.

But this is the rumored jamka.

Er...... While all the mountain tribes are wearing coats made of white leopard fur, only one wears black leopard fur...

You have such fur.

Beautiful embroidery with silk yarn, silk bands...... ha...... beautiful...... with a good understanding of the power and wealth the family has...... yes

Six years ago, at this point, did you understand that they had to say something?

Jamka herself, a beautiful furry tail, a very forged body, and a stern face.

I'm working out too much and it's going to be a bit of a horse burden...... well, is it about Jorg to think and work out to where it is.

As good as it gets, I do think it's a good man......

Now I'm looking at this one with a surprise look, but I'm sure it's full of confidence at times, and I feel like an animal woman has everything she expects......

Ha-ha-ha... Expectations only leave me with about a hun of sheep.

... Ouran, you mustn't put it on your face.

Because I was just asking for my reputation and expecting it on my own.

"Dear Moub, what is this all about? Mr. Ouran... I heard he was equal to you. Besides, the three of you..."

"We're fighting over who's going to stand on top, huh? It's all lies we made. We're under Master Ouran's command. No, we're servants."

"Stupid...... In the mountains, you've heard the name for ten years. Twenty little girls? Non and others fought against Master Moub, losing by the time they were completely skinned, and on top of that, the mountain tribes were mercifully treated with their compatriots and vowed to be subordinated. Even if they suddenly tell me to subordinate my little girl who knows nothing about it..."

Was Moub doing his job properly around here?

I just... I don't see how you understood one thing right now.

It's hard to convey orders and intentions inside......

Our beasts, who originally lived without creating a large group, have no choice but to be unfamiliar with moving in so many numbers.

One at a time, let's just say we fix it and go.

"If you can't comply, just make them understand the difference again... I will explain to you my respect for the long-named Lord Gunhau.

Didn't you feel like you were being so handed over to me that you couldn't possibly be here? Several families were on this side, and we knew why even geography was supposed to come from afar, and we knew that when we actually crossed bows and arrows, we were bound to lose already. Would it be?

"... oh. That's 30,000 against the 20,000 of us we managed to collect. And it was so dominant that it couldn't be there. For the first time in my life, Moub, who gathers and rules 30,000 by himself, made me understand that I can't win now. … so"

Hmmm...... does jamka talk?

Gamhou seems sweet either because he is a proud son or inside him.

And now... yeah, well, it would be important not to give up...

"Shut up, kid! I have been talking to Lord Gunhau, the old wolf who has retained the greatest power in the Mountain Clan for many years. I'm not a little wolf like you in charge of a small herd! So just listen and understand yourself!

"Behold! I fought you, and I fought with a thousand horsemen. Said so."

"Keep it down, Jamkah! Lady Mowb, who was rude. As I said, it was a respectful partition. Is that it?"

Oh, it'll still be about twenty-five, a thousand rides.

If it's true, it's a big deal.

You might expect it there.

"It was too new a way to fight, don't you think? You think someone over forty like me would start that? Of course it's not the same forty, Sablo."

"I mean... you think that was all Ouran's idea?

"That's right. Master Ouran thought about everything, taught us, and instructed us. I'm nothing but a 10,000 horseman entrusted with 30,000 rides. Master Ouran is the chief of the tribe who can fully obey the 120,000 horsemen of the meadows. No, I don't even have a 70,000 cloud ride now. From now on, Master Ouran will tell you what it's like to be a subordinate. Obey my father. That way, you'll get the best head of the Mountain Clan."

Mowb, you're in good shape.

Ha... thought about it, taught it... no, I'm sure I thought about it too.

I had a lot of difficulty making Dan's story available......

... Clear up the problem in front of you more than every time you have this problem.

"Lord Ganghou, you're still fine with Lord Ouran. Because I don't think you're under control yet.

Now that Mowb has spoken about the situation of the Meadows, let's talk about the changes that would have occurred if you had been in charge.

First of all I am absolutely obedient to my command. I can't fight because my horse is thin. And I will not tolerate such excuses.

Next, consider all beasts compatriots. Basically, we ask that the dispute be resolved in conversation by the chiefs.

The formation of units to fight will be divided into units of ten thousand, one thousand, one hundred and ten horsemen, but adjustments will be made so that each leader and fellow countryman chooses 80% and 20% from the other tribes.

The chief up to the thousand horsemen is one who can take care of his subordinates fairly, so that he may choose from those whose bodies are not particularly strong. This will reduce abuse and prevent the soldiers from being tortured by fighting a battle in which the chief relies on his strength.

Those who are particularly tough, and become warriors in the clan of the powerful clan chiefs, will be warriors of my Kingsguard, except for my children. Bring your family. "

"I mean... are you a hostage? When we betrayed each other, we killed every family member."

"I'm not saying there's no such aspect at all. But the biggest reason is that I understand other tribes. Don't you think we're not going to talk about saying we're compatriots, but we have no idea what habits we have? It unifies all the ways we fight it, so we need people to tell it to each clan. I don't care if you're a warrior, but you have to stay away from your wife and children for a long time, because you're unhappy, so I decided to take care of your family every time."

"Hmm... from what I've heard so far, it seems we have no interest in following you."

"Gun-ho, you don't seem to understand anything to me. It is thanks to Master Ouran that you can live. Who better to die as a soldier, or who, within six months, becomes the enemy of Lord Ouran and all who are bigger than the back of a horse remain in death, will be enslaved to us?

Sablo...... Ultimately, yes, but I have trouble saying it in such a way as to threaten the human beings who become compatriots.

"Sablo. Did I ever return such words when you raised your natural question?

"Huh! Ha. I'm sorry to bother you.... Forgive me"

I'm going to have shown you the policy in action as much as I can......

I guess I'm sweet, considering the customs of us beasts.

So the actions of Moub and Sablo deviate from my policy.

But...... I just have to believe that this works better than being overwhelmed by force......

Fear has been amply demonstrated in the susai of the clouds.

"My subordination is excused, Lord Ganghou. As a gain, there is first less killing between beasts. If an outside man ruled, he would be able to arbitrate the dispute a little fairly.

That and I have the means to sell things to Kay. I'll teach you furs and things to sell, like wolves and sheep, so bring them. The company I have can go as far as the Yellow River. We can sell it much more expensively than waiting for the merchant to come to us. You can even buy your food with that money. I'll take some fees, but let's promise a profit beyond that. Together, you will help far more than the number of people who will fight and die as my soldiers. "

"... tell our mountain tribe, nearly 300,000 people, that it can do it?

It was certainly an impossible amount until a short while ago.

But thanks to the fact that the Talk Territory bordered the Yellow River, there was an extraordinary increase in the amount that could be handled, right?

Besides, what Mr. Dan says, maybe Kay's most flourishing Viviana merchant will start coming?

If you really do, you'll have more volume to trade.

The Kay Empire is a big deal that we can afford to buy even more of our stuff, even though we'll be making our own goods.

How many times more people are there than we?

Uh, what should we have talked about later......

It tastes bad, I forgot...... will you leave it to Jorg?

"Yeah. Like us a while ago, you killed each other every year, right? If so, please let me know how many people died each year. Adjust the number of fights to be less than or equal to. Jorg, tell the rest of the story."

It's good to give Jorg a wooden Jane with something to tell him.

After all, letters are useful.

... I needed some time to remember what might have been the most painful part of my life...

"Ha. Next, let a small number of families live in the place you designated in your territory. Offer them a job of convenience to a messenger with these quotas.

The content depends on the character of the mark, but to be specific, it's accommodation, horses, food, personnel.

When this station system promptly conveys orders and issues arise for you, Master Ouran will quickly know that we can all deal with them.

Communication using messengers must be verbal and not characteristic in order to be accurate. Do you have all the families who can handle the letters here?

"No way. Only about one or two people are finally in our Gunhau family, such as drunken people who handle letters. He's not with most of the people behind him. Those Kays who have fled to us will be able to handle it, but will they not involve the untrustworthy in such important content?

Oh, those who have fled Kay's wars are also troubling issues.

We'll have to incorporate it into the clan in the future, but we won't be able to do it right away.

But for the first time, did you loosen the tension a little bit in the gangsta?

Hmm... I thought you were saying things that are not feasible because you seem like a little girl who can't see reality?

"Is it still true? Then let us lend you a man who can handle letters. And let them also serve to teach letters. Choose the wise and young from their families, and learn the letters."

"Are there more than a hundred people who can teach you letters?

"I don't know. Naturally, they are precious. Few people are likely to have problems, but if something happens, offer not to kill them and send them back. Dispose of it here. That's it."