Chapter 588： Three hundred thousand sun slaves

In Zhinu, I am afraid that no one except Da Shanyu knows what a message Yujian is.

So when Chen Fan's voice fell, the other Sun Slave guards didn't notice anything. Instead, they thought Chen Fan was really boasting himself, all of them arrogantly.

But on the other hand, Da Shanyu's face was green and white.

Chen Fan's words couldn't be understood by others. He still didn't understand it. It was obvious that he was calling Zhinu people too stupid. It was this time, and he was still using such an old method of communication.

In fact, this is a bit wronged. He also wants to introduce jade slips on a large scale, but the hands of Zhinu people are born to herd cattle and sheep, or fiddle with machetes.

The little jade slip was held in his hand, and it was crushed with a click.

You know, all the jade slips that Da Shanyu obtained were bought from Xuanjing's civil servants at a high price.

No one can bear such a squeeze squeezed to others.

And there is one more important point. Zhinu has no words of his own. They even learn how to speak. There may only be one or two of the hundred people who can barely write their own name. In this way, the message is sent. The promotion of jade slips is simply difficult.

Now that Da Shan Yu's face was uncovered by Chen Fan, how could this mood be good, and he stopped talking when he was dull.

This gave Chen Fan many opportunities for observation.

I saw that after leaving the back door of the royal court, there were more troops stationed in the wasteland along the way.

This is not the outer area of ​​the Northern Wasteland. Chen Fan had asked Wu Youde to inquire about it. The closer the place is to the Meteorite Sea, the less snow will fall in winter.

Even now, some withered turf and brown ground can be clearly seen under the feet.

This place is an absolute treasure for the sun slaves. Even in winter, it is not that difficult. From this point of view, Da Shanyu's arrangement of the army here may also have profound meaning.

In this way, along with what you saw and heard along the way, as well as the sparsely arranged military accounts, there were also slave soldiers who were training.

The entire power of the slaves was clearly displayed before Chen Fan's eyes, causing him to frown involuntarily.

The Sun Slave soldiers, both in terms of overall strength and understanding of war, were a level higher than Da Xuan.

This situation could be made up for by Daxuan's overall national strength more than ten or twenty years ago, but now it is different. Daxuan's internal and external troubles are frequent, the troops have suffered heavy casualties, and natural disasters have broken out in many places for several years.

How can this situation be confronted with the sun slaves who are now in full swing?

Whenever he thinks of this, Chen Fan hates the high-ranking civilians in his heart.

You know, the original Da Xuan was absolutely capable of destroying Sun Slaves, but it was precisely because of these people and the temporary confusion of Emperor Xuan that the great situation was finally ruined.

Now he is in an awkward situation of being forced into a corner.

It is foreseeable that if Chen Fan had not been struggling to support it, I am afraid that the current Daxuan would have been destroyed by the joint conspiracy of Gu Yongnian and Li Yanran last time!

Thinking of this in his mind, Chen Fan's expression gradually cooled.

And Da Shanyu on the side finally regained a little confidence in front of Chen Fan, and said with a smile: "How about Chen Fan, my army of 300,000 slavish slaves, can I still be in your eyes?"

Unlike the Daxuan cavalry, infantry, and heavy armor, there is only one type of soldier in Jinnu.

That is the wolf ride!

Imagine that in a real decisive battle, 300,000 ferocious wolf cavalry wielding a scimitar, and under the suffocating charge that can control the heart, how can it be resisted by the current Daxuan?