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    Dai Viet 18 years.

    A group of Western Byzantines stood cautiously in a wilderness. Even though the weather was cold and shivering, no one was willing to leave.

    "I heard that there are six wild vegetable pancakes!" someone said, eyes full of anticipation.  The people around nodded vigorously, and only a few seconds later, they said to others: "There are six wild vegetable pancakes!"

    The six wild vegetable cakes spread quickly among the crowd like magic, making the shivering body still full of strength.

    Mining and selling to the Easterners, what is the significance of this to the various countries of Europa, the common people or more specifically the serfs and freemen have no idea at all, they only know that mining is a wonderful job.

    ?For the landlord to plant the land, there are only two bowls of wild vegetables per day. This is because more people have escaped to mine recently. The landlord has to increase the benefits. Before, there was only one meal of wild vegetables per day.  However, there are two wild vegetable cakes every day for mining!  A wild vegetable cake that is a hundred times more delicious than wild vegetable paste, and a hundred times more resistant to hunger!

    There are more and more people mining here, and almost all the serfs who farmed the land ran away. Now the landlords and nobles have arranged a large number of soldiers to guard around the fields, killing anyone who dares to run, but still unable to stop a large number of serfs  And the free people fled to the mining area to work as miners.

    "Will you stop coming?" Someone asked in a low voice, his voice full of despair.

    "No, no." The person who answered had no confidence at all.  An atmosphere of despair spread among a group of serfs.

    The life of two wild vegetable cakes a day is of course much better than two bowls of mush a day, but who doesn¡¯t know that working in the oriental mining area in the concession, there are six wild vegetable cakes a day!

    What would happen to the good life of these six wild vegetable cakes if the Orientals hadn't come?

    Crying gradually sounded among the miners, six wild vegetable cakes, I really want to know if the luxury life of eating six wild vegetable cakes a day will be taken away by the devil.

    In the distance, a group of people trotted over. All the miners looked and recognized the noble master of this mining area.

    "Everyone stand up!" The nobleman's butler yelled sharply, and the miners who were reprimanded stood up happily like never before. Everyone guessed the reason why the nobleman came in person. It must be that the mining area was sold to the Orientals.

    "Six wild vegetable cakes!" a group of miners cheered.

    The aristocrat looked at the group of miners cheering indifferently, then turned his head and said to his relatives: "This land was sold to the Orientals. In fact, I made a lot of money." From now on, this mine will belong to the Orientals, and what does he do every day?  You don't have to do anything, and you can receive 1.5 times your current income.

    "Oriental people don't trade at a loss," a relative reminded.

    The nobleman shrugged: "Mining requires a lot of investment and technology. Orientals either have magic, technology, or money. It has nothing to do with me. It is impossible for me to achieve 1.5 times the income."  Self-knowledge, there is actually an upper limit to the number of miners that can be hired. After all, there are only a few escaped serfs and free people around, and the output will be relatively stable. Moreover, considering that the mine is digging deeper and deeper, it is very difficult to transport ore out.  Digging down is more technical work. He has no guarantee that he will be able to have the current income in the future. Selling early is a chance for him to solve the problem.

    "From now on, this place will belong to the orientals." A certain noble relative was a little nervous, because the mysterious and terrifying orientals were nearby, and he couldn't sleep well.

    "I will never take a step closer to here." The aristocrat also does not want to have more contact with the orientals. The orientals are all devils. If it is not for money, who would want to have orientals in the territory.

    In the distance, an airship slowly flew over.

    "Here we come!" Everyone fell silent and knelt down respectfully.

    The same situation continued to happen all over Europe, and a large amount of minerals fell into the hands of the Orientals.

    "In the long run, the country will not be a country." A certain Western Byzantine noble stood in the palace and sternly objected. The Easterners lack ore, but the Western Byzantines have a lot of ore. Ore is the only capital for the Western Byzantines to fight against the Easterners.  Can it be sold cheaply to the Orientals?

    "This is the introduction of foreign capital." D'Artagnan shook his head. Although the Western Byzantines and the Eastern Byzantines have ceased the war, the truce does not mean that the country is safe and peaceful.  It doesn't hurt to die, but what about those nobles?  Those nobles were also displaced, so they couldn't starve to death, right?  There are also a large number of serfs and free people who did not dare to fight the Eastern Byzantines, but organized themselves into thieves and robbers, robbing food, money, and even women everywhere, causing heavy losses to the Western Byzantines.

    "I need a large army to suppress those bandits." D'Artagnan said seriously.Attacking with fire, I don't know how to arrange an ambush.  "The king of New Persia, Huiliang must want to capture him alive, otherwise he must be attacked with fire, that's right, but at least arrange an ambush here, they are exhausted at the moment, absolutely vulnerable, if there is one  An ambush can certainly capture him alive.

    "Kill!" A Biao cavalry came out of the woods.

    "Undead Legion!" A group of Persian cavalry screamed at the flag.

    "Impossible, the undead army is behind us!" The new Persian king didn't believe it, how could the undead army be in front of them?

    "That's His fan!" A group of Persian cavalry was desperate, and the Da Yue cavalry who rushed to the front were two meters tall. Who else could it be if not His fan?

    "It's over! We have been trapped by the undead army!" All the Persian cavalry fled without hesitation.

    The new king of Persia beat his horse desperately, and his fans chased him closer and closer behind him.

    "I am the King of Persia, and I am willing to surrender!" The new King of Persia shouted.

    "Pfft!" The head of the new Persian king flew up.

    His fans did not stop, and continued to chase and kill. The Persian cavalry was defeated and suffered countless casualties.

    In this battle, the main force of Persia was defeated and the new Persian king was killed. Only hundreds of cavalry escaped from the battlefield. More than 30,000 Persian soldiers died in battle.

    The Persian elites were all lost, so far they have been unable to recover, and they are no longer able to counterattack Dai Viet.  However, due to population restrictions, Dai Viet went south for a hundred miles, seized all the cities along the Persian Gulf, and controlled all the grain production bases and oil areas in Persia. After that, it was unable to continue to attack the barren mountainous areas, so it had to stop.

    The war between Da Viet and Persia fell into a strategic stalemate, but everyone knew that Persia was just lingering after losing its food base.

    Five years later, Princess Yicheng successfully integrated the Turks and Arabs and annexed the remaining Persians.

    Western Asia fell into a brief period of peace.

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    ps: Note 1. This is a modified version of the rumor about the Qingdao sewer.  The Qingdao sewer is a rumor within a rumor and cannot be trusted.

    ? 2019.12.02.19:20 Corrected the typo, thank the reader "Fifty Strings" for catching bugs¡ª¡ª

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