Cold winds from the Odin Ice Sheet also began to wreak havoc on the eastern Great Plains.
After the vanguard legion of the nomads was killed by Diogo's secret sacrifice to the ancestral god of the Demon Dragon Clan, the arrogant and domineering nomadic legion became much more cautious.
Moreover, the ground is covered with snow, and the cavalry corps of the nomadic regiment has begun to be ineffective.
Although the priests of the Prairie Temple accompanied them, when the snow covered the ground with a heavy snow of up to two feet, even the power of the Prairie Temple could not effectively solve the problem of mount rations during large-scale legion mobilization.
So the invasion of the nomadic legions suddenly stopped, and they gathered in a foreign land that they had ravaged to the fullest, and began the long nest winter that the nomads were accustomed to.
The nomadic legion stopped attacking, and this piece of news was also handed to the Temple of Punishment by Arthur as quickly as possible, to the major temples of the Church, and to the countries of the Western Continent.
In Arthur's "Essay", Arthur boasted without blushing that it was because of his wise command and because of Diogo's bravery and good fighting that he had curbed the invasion of the alien race.
In this official document, Arthur frantically asked the Church to give him a reward, asked the Gallic Empire to give him a new territory, and asked the Great Yan Dynasty to replace the Caesar Empire with a noble title and give him corresponding noble treatment All in all, Arthur was like a mad dog, opening his mouth wide and "roaring and growling, trying to tear off as much fat as possible."
The nomadic armies of the Eastern Great Plains lost the ability to continue fighting in winter, but it is conceivable that once spring begins, as long as the snow in the Eastern Great Plains melts and spring grass grows on the grasslands, then they will be like a pack of hungry wolves, devouring the entire Eastern Great Plains and threatening the eastern frontier of the Great Yan Dynasty, knocking on the doorlink of the core hinterland of the Western Continent.
The snow was falling, but on the bridge between the eastern continent and the western continent, there was a lot of noise and boiling.
Slaves taken from the eastern plains were distributed according to their military merits, and the nomadic tribes, large and small, made a lot of money.
Especially the nomadic tribes who were assigned a large number of female slaves, they were even more ecstatic to organize a large group of sturdy young people to take advantage of the time of the nest to work hard, and strive to add to the tribe after ten months.
The plundering and cutting of a large number of livestock, silk, tea, gold, silver, jewelry and other goods dazzled these poor nomadic tribes, and the leaders of those tribes had never seen so much wealth, especially those silk of extremely high quality, that they were reluctant to use it as clothing, but were ready to pass it on as a family heirloom from generation to generation.
Then they heard that the places where their sons had looted were only a hundred small countries in the eastern plains that were not strong Just some small countries have so much wealth, so what about those big empires and kingdoms, how much wealth are the famous Gallic Empire and Caesar Empire, those looted slave girls are so beautiful, compared with the women on the bridge of the continent whose skin is extremely rough by the wind and sand, the skin of these female slaves is so delicate, smooth, so fair and lovely I really wonder if the women of the Gallic Empire and the Caesar Empire are more beautiful than these women of the Great Plains of the Eastern Empire These sturdy men of the nomadic tribe of wealth and women, aren't they chasing these things?
Cold winds and heavy snow dominated the entire continental bridge, and the high-ranking officials of the major nomadic khanates sent a large number of envoys to exchange information with each other.
The looted wealth overjoyed the top brass of the khanates, who had taken the lion's share of the spoils, and they prepared to mobilize more troops into the eastern Great Plains as soon as spring began, as long as they had accumulated enough pasture For the high-ranking of these khanates, the nomadic tribes were all soldiers, and thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys could draw bows and kill people on war horses, even if they were women of those tribes, once they launched a ruthless attack, their lethality was not weaker than that of ordinary young people.
Basically, there are 10,000 nomadic tribes, and if they are ruthless, they can arm 7,000 qualified warriors.
The remaining 3,000 people are nothing more than old people who can't move, and children who haven't grown up yet.
And the bridge of the entire continent is large and small, there are so many khanates, how many of their people are really the same as the stars in the sky, and the same as the yellow sand of the desert, which is incalculable.
And even if the warriors die in battle, as long as they can grab enough wealth, which tribe can not easily give birth to a bunch of children, it will not take two years, just like pasture, and a new group of warriors will grow up again.
So the top brass of the Khanate began to keep in close contact, and they had the intention to go all the way to the west, all the way to conquer the entire western continent.
Their allies, the aliens of the Five Islands and the Odin Ice Plains, had a sturdy Norman fort in front of them, but the nomadic legions were in front of a plain where their cavalry could roam and no one could stop their attacks But what the top brass of these khanates did not expect was that when they were only sending messengers to and fro to deliver messages to each other, nervously hooking up, the patriarchs of those large and small tribes in their territory were already sitting together with friends.
Just like under the Golden Wolf Khanate, in a meadow with tender green pasture grass in the winter because of the hot springs that bubbled up from the ground, a huge tent decorated with silver was tightly guarded at the core by tens of thousands of fierce nomadic warriors.
Inside the huge tent, hundreds of richly dressed tribal chiefs sat around the fire, each of them with delicacies such as roast lamb shanks and roast beef, as well as fine wine and fragrant tea looted from the eastern plains.
They laughed and laughed loudly, enjoying the delicious food and wine that they were reluctant to eat and drink in the winter of previous years.
"The boys did a good job, they sent back five thousand fat cows to their tribe, supposedly from a pasture called the Principality of Bullshit.
There are also thousands of fine stallions, hundreds of thousands of sheep, and more than 20,000 beauties who come out of the water with a pinch."
"Yes, our children are also very competitive, they have captured a gold mine in the Principality of Montenegro, and have robbed countless gold coins and ingots.
Hahaha, our tribe is now the richest tribe within a radius of three thousand miles."
"Hmph, who said it wasn't, our dolls also worked hard, the weapons and armor they sent back were enough for our tribe to arm another 300,000 warriors Hmph, you haven't seen the bows and arrows produced in those countries, that's really good, a mile away, can shoot through the wolf's skull" The chiefs of the tribe boasted about their harvest, and the warriors they sent out worked hard to burn and loot, and their tribe was able to live a fat winter this time.
Eat and drink as much as you want, play with the stolen slave girls, and when autumn arrives in ten months, a large number of newborn babies will be added to the tribe Isn't the reason why a tribe is strong and prosperous is that little by little it is accumulated?
"It's a pity that the Great Khan and them have taken too much of the spoils," a big man with a rough face complained in a low voice: "It is said that the Great Khan and the princes took seventy percent of the booty, and their subordinates took one percent, and we, the hard-working tribes, only got two percent of the booty."
"Gold and silver jewelry, is the least.
Silk, is the worst.
Erye, is aged.
Women are also the ugliest, the oldest, or the ones who are about to lose their anger by their play.
There are also slaves, those who are proficient in casting and other craftsman's skills, aren't they all taken away?"
The chiefs of the tribe closed their mouths at the same time, and they quietly listened to the big man's complaints.
After a long time, an old man trembled and said: "Yes, this time, the direct family of the Great Khan did not send much, more than ninety percent of the soldiers were dispatched by our bitter small tribe According to reason, the spoils should be a little more than us."
"But isn't it, when distributing the spoils, I fell in love with a thirteen-year-old little girl, and wanted to bring it back to my youngest son as a child daughter-in-law, but I sent 150,000 heroic soldiers, and my face is not as big as the patriarch of the Taurus tribe, but the Taurus tribe, they only dispatched 2,000 longbowmen this time, what qualifications does he have to rob me?"
"Old Taurus, that's the nephew of the Golden Wolf Khan's in-laws, the old coyote, you dare to rob the girl with him" "It's not fair, it's unfair anyway, why can't we get a little more gold and silver jewelry, why can't we get the best silk, why can't we get better tea, why can't we play with more beautiful and noble women?"
"Think about the princesses and princesses of those kingdoms and principalities, the princesses and princesses who were robbed, and those noble beauties are said to be hundreds of thousands of people, but they are all occupied by the Great Khan and the princes.
In our hands, they are the daughters and wives of farmers and herdsmen, ah, haven't we been tired of playing with our own mother-in-law for so many years?"
There was a loud laugh from inside the tent, and all the patriarchs laughed, but no, their own yellow-faced women had long been tired of it, and those female slaves who had been forcibly plundered from the eastern plains, the white skin, and the delicate figure, how charming it was As for their own women, their arms are as thick as their own arms, their waists are as thick as their waists, their strength is as great as their own strength, they pick up sabers and bows and arrows, and their combat effectiveness is almost as strong as their own.
In addition to being able to give birth to such a woman, if you really want to talk about the taste, where are those female slaves who are "subordinate" to the taste "Well, we still have to continue to fight after the beginning of spring."
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"It's not, it's spring, we must continue to do it, we have broken through the iron wall of defense."
"Then, if we get closer to the front line, we'll haha, then, let's strike first":