How long does it take for a group to go from being cute to rising to dominating one side? I am afraid that even the most outstanding doctoral student will not give satisfactory answers. W★w    W★.

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√C         M√ In fact, this is simply an unsolvable problem. Yang Hao told his subordinates that it only takes us one year, 365 days to establish a village in Datongchuan to sweep the Yinshan Mountains and dominate the Daqing Mountains from north to south.

A year later, he fulfilled his original promise. In this year, the cavalry of the Wuhuai tribe expanded sharply from less than 1,000 to 60,000. The tribal population increased from 3,000 to more than 100,000. Even Yang Hao, the commander, could not figure out how many actual numbers were.

At the beginning of the establishment of the village, the battalion was expanding rapidly. The front camp already had 12,000 string control men, and countless slaves captured and sent to the crowd. Liu Pan was so angry that he had robbed people and territory. He didn't know how many people there were in his camp. The only thing he knew was that he had taken 73 concubines in the past six months. This did not mean that he was already addicted to wine and sex. In fact, he did not know their names or bridal chambers with them. When he saw the woman he was satisfied with, he asked the servants to take them back to the tent, and when he turned around, he forgot about it.

This year, he captured 123 ghost towns scattered in the north and south of Datong Sichuan. His 73 concubines seemed to be crowded, but in fact, there was no one in a city.

Once he invited Yang Hao to have a drink, and all the generals of the camp were there. When Yang Hao asked him in public how many people there were in front of the camp, he couldn't tell what it was. It made the generals laugh. Yang Hao said: "For the generals, I don't know how to have the face to laugh?" Everyone was speechless.

Yang Hao said to him, "Give you three days to prepare a list for me. Otherwise, you can leave the horse for me." After that, he turned his sleeves and left the seat. Liu Pan followed the mushrooms behind and said, "Three days is too little." Yang Hao said, "Two days." Liu Pan's mouth widened. Yang Hao said, "Or it's okay for one day." Liu Pan hurriedly bowed and said, "Three days, only three days, I must have done it clearly." Then he shouted at the generals, "You still drink! Have you figured out your household registration?" When the generals heard it, the seats instantly dispersed.

The commander of the Right Camp Dazhier knew how many of his subordinates were, but Yang Hao was very dissatisfied with his behavior of treating his subordinates and Shengkou. During this year, Dazhier captured 18 ghost towns and captured 20,000 Tang people. Most of them migrated from the Han area, and their customs still maintained the customs of the Han area. Dazhier treated them with discrimination, punished them to do the hardest and most tiring work, give the least food, and let them live in the dirty and smelly horse shed. Men and women were allowed to live in separate camps. Every time they returned from a victory, the meritorious soldiers would get his favor and go to the women's camp to choose a woman to have sex for fun.

In normal times, the women's camp is his harem, and all women, regardless of their age, are their side dishes.

Yang Hao called him over and asked him why he was so fierce to the Tang people. He smiled and said, "These people are not real Tang people. They do not have the courage and civilization of the Tang people. They are a group of cowardly and incompetent bastards."

Yang Hao asked: "What kind of people are useful according to you?"

Dazhier said: "You can fight on horses, sheep, sheep, give birth to babies, and make bows and arrows and sharp knives."

Yang Hao said: "Is it useless for people who can make horse boots, saddles, stirrups, horseshoes, and sew tents?"

Dazhier said: "That is of course useful."

Yang Hao said: "Will they not do these?"

Dazhier was speechless, and he knew very well that his selves were indeed better than his tribe members.

Then Yang Hao asked him again: "Do you know what the greatest wealth we have now? Grassland? Cattle and sheep? Or raw mouth?" Dazhi'er grinned and said: "It's raw mouth."

Yang Hao said: "Wrong! It's a human being, not a human being! Treating a human being as your brother, they will support you like brothers, treating them as slaves, they will resent you, betray you, and kill you. People will always have a bad luck. At that time, a human being will rebel against you, and only your brother will stand up to save you."

Dazhier said dissatisfiedly: "But they are my Shengkou. How can Shengkou be on par with his master? This is not allowed and absolutely intolerable." Dazhier did not listen to Yang Hao's advice, and many people advised Yang Hao to remove him from his post. Yang Hao said: "He is like a little foal, and he doesn't know the sinisterness of the world, so let him hit the wall."

Dazhier soon tasted the consequences. In a battle to attack Tiel'er's tribe, he was ambushed by the Tiel'er people and was in desperate situation. In a critical moment, his most trusted guard, the Shatu Cavalry Team, turned against him. The leader of the Shatu Cavalry Team was his mouth, a rebellious Shatu Warrior. Dazhier once made him surrender with a whip, but now he thinks the most trustworthy person tied him up and sold him to his enemies.

The Tieler tied him naked to a wooden stake and threw him into the wilderness, allowing groups of mosquitoes and flies on the grassland to determine his life and death. When Dazhier was tortured by mosquitoes and flies, heavy rain fell on the sky and he saved his life.

Yang Hao sent Fangtang to the Iron Tribe to redeem him with a thousand cattle and sheep and chariots of gold and silver.

Yang Hao dismissed him from his post and demoted him to a soldier for the crime of losing his army. He first let him serve hard labor with the Shengkoumen in the horse stool, and then let him serve in the front camp. He went out with Liu Pan for half a year. Finally, he understood the meaning of what Yang Hao said to him. He was carrying a bunch of thorns on his back, kneeling outside Yang Hao's tent, and said, "I am here to carry the thorns and apologize today. Please continue to trust me."

Yang Hao asked him through the curtain: "What have you realized these days?"

Dazhier said: "I look at each other when I breathe, and I feel pain and itchy. I go to fire and go to the fire and go to the same soup. If I win, I raise a glass of wine to give me the merits; if I lose, I will use my life to save me. I will treat my subordinates as brothers and assist the commander in creating great things."

Seeing that he was sincerely remorseful, Yang Hao appointed him as the commander of the Right Camp again. He asked him to turn a plate of loose sand into an invincible iron fist.

After more than a year of enrichment, the Zuoying, which was originally just a false one, is now strong in the back camp.

The Hou battalion Sean Qing now has 5,000 cavalry. He is rigorous in the army and can share the joys and sorrows with his subordinates. He seized twelve ghost cities this year. Zheng Huatai, the commander of the left camp, had 4,000 siege soldiers. If the siege soldiers fight alone, they will have weak strength because they have almost no cavalry. On the unblocked grassland, an infantry army that is slow and without cavalry barriers is undoubtedly the practice target for those cavalry who come and go like the wind. But they also have their own strengths: breaking through the enemy's solid city walls. Zheng Huatai has become a famous siege master on the grassland.

For this reason, they equipped them with powerful siege hammers and city-breaking cone. They also had a longbowman of nearly a thousand people. The overwhelming rockets of the longbowmen before siege the city made the city-guarders frightened. Many times, when the brother camp surrounded the lonely city and cut off all the contact between the city-guarders and the outside world, as soon as the longbowmen appeared, the city-guarders would take the initiative to surrender. At this time, those heavy siege hammers and city-breaking cone might still be a hundred miles away.

Yang Hao asked Zheng Huatai to train another thousand-man iron armored shield soldier to force the city to break a gap in the city wall. The iron armored shield soldier wore heavy armor, carrying iron shields in one hand and swords and axes in the other. They rehearsed various formations, with the goal of meeting the most powerful archers on the grassland, and they were sure to win even if they met the most powerful archers on the grassland.

The excellent archers on the grassland are like stars in the sky, and there are countless, but the only one who can pose a substantial threat to this iron armored shield soldier is the Tianlang Army. So far, they are the only ones who have not fought with the Wuhuai tribe on this vast grassland. In most cases, the cavalry and archers of other tribes have no chance to encounter the iron armored shield soldier head-on.

Although Yang Hao and Zheng Huatai were confident that they would forge the iron armored shield soldiers into a magic weapon that could be defeated in every way, they actually knew in their hearts that if they were really unfortunate to encounter the same number of cavalry archers, the outcome would be terrible. He could only carefully avoid such a situation. If unfortunately, there was nothing to say, it would at least mean that the cavalry guarding them had been completely lost. If this is true, how about death?

As for the Yushe Camp, it is originally a defensive force, and there are two targets of defense: external enemies and potential rebels. Therefore, when the forces of each battalion expand rapidly, the power of the Yushe Camp must also be rapidly enhanced, so as to achieve the purpose of internal and external balance and control the outside.

Yang Hao issued a decree: Every year, the Yuzhan Battalion has the right to select Yuzhan players from each battalion, and the commanders of each battalion are not allowed to disobey orders for any reason. This decree was implemented without fail, and those who dared to disobey orders will be severely punished and will never tolerated. However, in order to ease the atmosphere, Yang Hao also gave the commanders the right to reject ten times, that is, if the Yuzhan Battalion unfortunately selected the commander's favorite general, then the commander had ten chances to reject it.

In addition, the number of feathered archers led by the guard commander has also quadrupled, from the original 200 male and female archers to 800, divided into four teams, one on the left and one on the left and one on the right, half on the male and one on the right. If the male and female archers get married and have offenders, the female archers will retire and be assigned to the inner military camp, and the male archers will continue to serve.

With Murong Topin's careful attention, the feather archers not only shoot bows and arrows well, but also use swords and guns to improve their skills. Their infantry combat capabilities are at least no less than those of the inner military camps, but their cavalry and shooting ability is even stronger than that of the same number of other battalions.

Such a guard is more than enough to deal with individual rebels, but if the soldiers of the entire battalion rebelled, their role would be nothing more than a little resistance and then quickly defeat. Yang Hao's only magic weapon to control the entire tribe was actually the inner military camp. The number of soldiers in the inner military camp expanded ten times within this year, but the combat effectiveness was not qualitatively improved.

As the commander, Min Lai is loyal enough and brave enough, but the commander's ability is insufficient. As the deputy commander, Mu Hong is loyal and brave enough, and her ability seems to be worse than Min Lai. However, as long as the two commanders are loyal to him, the soldiers in their hands will be enough to deal with the unarmed civilians.

The scale of the teaching battalion has expanded, but for quality reasons, its strength has fallen far behind other battalions. After Zheng Huatai, who was in charge of the left camp, was incompetent and his responsibilities were often on Dongfang Qing. Dongfang Qing was qualified as a guard, and as the deputy commander of the teaching battalion, he still lacked some trouble. This gave Yang Hao a chance, giving him the opportunity to personally point fingers at the teaching battalion. If this kind of trick is just out of interest, it is indeed very interesting, but as a responsibility, it is as heavy as a mountain.

For a group that expands rapidly and has extremely complex members, if you want to ensure that it does not collapse, relying on a big cake will not work. The big cake will only support its appetite infinitely, and one day you will not be able to satisfy it. At that time, it may collapse suddenly, or abandon you ruthlessly, or even backfire. However, relying on a big knife can suppress it for a while, but it still cannot last long. You must find the rope to tie it before the monster wakes up. These elites selected from each battalion are the threads of silk on the rope, so that they can grow up as soon as possible, twist into a rope, and put it on the neck of the monster.

This forced Yang Hao to change his original intention and send people to Yinshan to find the teachers and students of Fengzhou's economy, which burned the school buildings and escaped into Yinshan, and became a foe.

That was once a beautiful dream. Now that I continue, can I still feel the beauty of the past? Yang Hao thought that maybe I could feel a trace of nostalgia sweetness at the beginning, but what would come immediately would be endless pain. And another consequence of doing this is to declare to the world: I, Yang Hao, are back!

If Yang Hao had never dared to have such thoughts a year ago, he was exhausted and weak at that time, and he wanted to avoid all his acquaintances and let himself live alone in a corner where no one paid attention. But now everything is different. He has 100,000 tribes and more than 60,000 string control men. Although this giant has not been polished and is a bit rude and difficult to control. But Yang Hao believes that he has found a new path. Although the future of this road is difficult, he has the confidence to continue to move forward, walk out of a powerful and bright era.

I'm back! I'm the king of the grassland, what am I afraid of?
Chapter completed!