Under normal circumstances, on a large battlefield, it is necessary to pay attention to the coordination of arms, and it is difficult for one arm to conquer the world.
As for the Mongolian cavalry archers being able to sweep across the Eurasian continent, it was simply a good time. The Song Dynasty lost the land for raising horses, and there was almost no cavalry at all. Coupled with institutional reasons, the culture was strong and the military was weak. The European side has not developed, the population is too small, and a small population means a small number of troops. They were rubbed on the ground by the Mongolian army.
The Mongol Empire is just a special product of a special era and a special situation.
So this empire collapsed in less than two hundred years.
But in this world, it is useless to have only archers, or powerful cavalry. The light cavalry charge, the infantry shield formation cooperates with the mage group, or the archer formation, and the so-called cavalry archer army is blown up in minutes.
Because of this relationship, the elves have always been relatively weak. They are very powerful in small-scale battles, but they are on the big battlefield. The elves without a forward line, even with many powerful legendary mages, still cannot change the situation of the entire battlefield.
The average strength of individual human beings is not high, but there are many people, very many. In the Kingdom of France alone, a war call-up order can easily create a large battlefield of millions of levels.
The entire elf clan is not enough for a fraction of a big human battlefield.
There is no way to compare such a disparity, so the elves have to open their borders and integrate into the human world.
"The ancestors of your elves have a great vision for governing the country." Beta said lightly: "Population is the foundation of a race's continuation. Even if you lose, even if there is no land, as long as the people who inherit the culture do not disappear, there will be hope of resurgence."
This is a civilization with a history of 5,000 years, a profound experience that was exchanged for more than a dozen times of blood.
Originally, Greenton didn't have much confidence in the policies of his ancestors. But after listening to Beta's words, his confidence rose sharply. Even the son of gold said so, so there must be no problem.
Although there is nothing on the surface, in essence, Greenton has a strong sense of awe for the group of Golden Sons.
The five-person combat team system they created, with different occupations for different situations, is simply ridiculously strong. They have unique views on combat and a lot of theoretical summaries.
They are good at fighting the many with the few, defeating the strong with the weak, they are good at digging out the truth, some of them can become the best tailors, the best cooks, the best blacksmiths, and... the best generals and lords.
The Golden Sons knew everything. Many times, Greenton had heard in private more than once that the Golden Sons disdained the systems of various kingdoms. He even watched with his own eyes that Beta turned the barren land and wetland into a paradise that everyone yearned for.
But now, Beta once again turned the wetland into a paradise, and at the same time made his Tonggu City more prosperous, cleaner and more beautiful.
And Beta also said in a dream before that he is just an ordinary person among the sons of gold, with talents for professional management of the country and the city, more than a hundred times more powerful than him. He felt it was just a word of modesty.
So when Beta felt that the population policy was feasible, Greenton firmly believed that it was really feasible.
After toasting Beta with a glass of wine, Greenton left the room.
Beta was in the room, but she began to think carefully. The elves took the initiative to open their borders and join the WTO. Then, the structure of the entire world will change a lot.
Especially when a large number of half-elves appear and grow up, the world will definitely become more complex and changeable.
My own Wojin religion must transform the drow elves into beckoning cats faster.
In this case, there are a group of special elves in the divine religion, no matter what the elves do, they can use this characteristic to get involved. If it develops well, it may even affect the internal affairs of the elf kingdom.
This matter must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
Beta used the pass to leave the city gate, and then used the teleportation technique to return to Woking City.
After making out with the excited Shirley for a while, Beta recounted the news he heard from Greenton.
"The envoy of the elves hasn't arrived yet, otherwise I would know." Shirley thought for a while and said, "It seems that we need to increase the purchase of drow slaves."
"This is still too conservative." Beta thought for a while, and said: "We can be more proactive. I remember that the mercenary union has already settled in our Woking City. When they issue tasks there, they say that we need a lot of drow Elven slaves, high prices... men, women, and children. Lure them to slavery in the drow's subterranean kingdom."
"We can even provide some help to the best of our ability, for example, provide them with some simple standard equipment, and buy topographic maps of the underground kingdom from the Assassin's Union. We print a large number of them, as long as they are received by the Mercenary Union in Woking City The mercenary group that captures the drow elf mission will give a copy for free."
"The topographic map of the underground kingdom is only peripheral. Even the Assassin's Guild can't provide a detailed topographic map." Sitting on Beta's lap, Shirley said with her arms around his neck, "Will this cause Zhuo? The hatred of the Er elves? Attack us on a large scale?"
Beta sneered disdainfully: "If it is an elf race, it is possible. But the drow elves, who are influenced by the spider queen's divine power, are selfish and will only try their best to get benefits from their own people, and never think about it. After capturing a large number of their clansmen, if they unite and come out of the underground world to avenge me, they will not be so easily influenced and controlled by the Spider Queen's divine power."
Speaking of this, Beta was in a trance for a while, and he suddenly remembered one thing.
The bald eagles on Earth did similar things. They called on the people to snatch Indian children from their fathers, in the name of allowing them to evolve into civilized people.
But there are still some differences in essence. The bald eagle did this for genocide, and Beta did this to make the drow return to their original appearance.
Shirley wrote down Beta's words. She was very good at dealing with what happened under the established rules, but it was difficult for her to do something that would truly change things and benefit the sect.
But Beta is just the opposite. He is good at big-picture planning, but he has some headaches when it comes to those very tedious things.
"In addition, when the elves' emissaries arrive, there is no problem forming an alliance with them, but try to win some of the benefits we should have."
Shirley nodded, expressing her understanding.
The two chatted for a while, hugged and made out for a while, and Shirley felt satisfied.
She prefers pure platonic love to physicality. Of course, she will not resist in the physical aspect, after all, the purpose of her being 'made' is to become a 'sword scabbard'.
Beta then teleported away, and Shirley began to deal with government affairs full of energy. After she finished most of the things at hand, she asked the maid to invite Amanda over.
Amanda has been buying drow slaves outside recently. She just returned to the city these two days and is planning to rest for a few more days before going out.
"Beta came back just now." Shirley continued, "Now the situation has changed, we have to increase the purchase of slaves."
"But we have already bought almost all the drow slaves in Hollevin, and the price has increased by about 30%." Amanda frowned, and continued: "Some nobles are unwilling to sell. If we persist, The price of drow slaves will go up even further."
"Then go to other countries to buy." Shirley thought for a while, and said: "Mobilize all your connections, your business circle, or entrust your friends to help, try to bring back as many drow as possible, I will wait I will talk to the Holy Maiden of the Winter Wolf and hire her frost wolf cavalry to be your guards. In addition, the Church of God will support you with a large amount of gold coins. This matter must be done quickly and well.”
Although Amanda doesn't know much about political matters, but after hearing this, she also knows that something big will definitely happen during this period of time.
Shirley put a blank piece of paper in front of Amanda: "This is the task I planned, and the reward on it is empty, because I don't know much about the market outside. You can go back and help me calculate, the mercenaries from the underground kingdom How much is the amount of drow slaves, old people, daughters, children, adult men, etc. caught in the middle, so that they can earn money and not let us lose too much. After filling it out, you can post it directly to the mercenary Go to the trade union and explain that this task will be effective for a long time.”
Amanda took a deep look at Shirley, leaving such an important matter to herself, without even reviewing it, is enough to show Shirley's trust in her business ability.
"Okay, no problem."
Amanda left with the task list.
Shirley continued to sit on the chair and deal with government affairs.
It was evening soon, and a strange traveler came to the gate of Woking City. They came on foot, all wearing gray robes with pockets that covered their heads, hiding their appearance and figure tightly.
The guards in charge of security naturally couldn't let such a suspicious person into the city. A group of soldiers came down from the city wall, and another group of bows quickly arrived. At least a hundred people pointed their bows at the bottom of the city wall.
In the distance, the leading gray-robed man made a movement, and the other dozen or so people immediately raised their hoods. Blonde hair, blue eyes and long ears, all of them are good-looking elves.
"I am the elf emissary, Anturagon, and I am asking to see the Pope of the Volking Church. We will discuss the formation of an alliance between the two parties."
Although the elves are proud and look down on people, they are not bad people, and most people know this. Besides, there are quite a few 'lucky cats' walking around in Woking City. People in Woking City have gradually gotten used to the beautiful appearance of the elves.
The archers were withdrawn, and 20 people were divided from the city guards, who served as temporary guards and sent the elves to the welcome building next to the city lord's mansion.
When Shirley received the news, she was a little surprised: "It's here so soon?"
But she decided to let these people hang out for a day or two before saying that if you want to get enough benefits and benefits in the negotiation, you have to see who is more calm.