Lu Yin's men joined the navy of the Hai tribe, which greatly improved the navy's rowing skills, and even the harvest of each fishing trip was much greater.
This is the kind of naval talent we really need.
Is sailing difficult? Because of his experience riding the waves, he has a good understanding of the combination of water and wind. With his further understanding of the sea breeze, Ma Yue is now qualified to guide the navy's sailing technology based on his own understanding. As Ma Yue has accompanied the navy on many sea voyages, the navy's ability to harness the power of the sails and the sea breeze has gradually improved.
We don’t understand the Bernoulli effect of “increased flow rate and reduced pressure”, but it does not hinder Ma Yue’s understanding of the artistic conception of wind and water. The purpose of sailing is to better utilize the power of wind. Is the principle the same?
When the navy, under the guidance of Ma Yue, continued to experiment and accumulate experience, and was able to sail against the wind in a Z-shaped route, navigation technology achieved a historic breakthrough.
The Haifan tribe's faith in Ma Yue, the charlatan, was growing stronger and stronger. After all, Ma Yue was a charlatan with real abilities. Especially in the navy, Ma Yue was like the incarnation of the sea god.
The horse leaped across the waves, chasing a sea monster, and returned with the kill, and the cheers...
"Chair, you must remember that these sailors who master sailing technology are the navy's greatest wealth."
"I understand! That Lu Yin is quite good. I have promoted him to the commander of a squadron of ten sailing ships."
"Well, that's good. People with ability should be promoted." Ma Yue nodded. Lu Yin believed that his faith had reached a high level. There was no other way. The various miracles of Ma Yue, the charlatan, were too scary.
After completing the navy's sail training, Ma Yue's integration and proficiency in the water and wind concepts were greatly enhanced. His goal was achieved, and Ma Yue no longer needed to go out to sea with the navy.
The copper-making capacity of the Qiuhai tribe is still very limited, and there is no chance to exchange more. Moreover, the copper plows and shovels they made are of different hardness, some are too soft and have little practical value.
Okay, take your time. Can't the metallization process of the tool be completed all at once?
Hai Rui's negotiations were quite effective. Salted radish and onions were added to the exchange materials for bronze ware with the Qiuhai tribe. Even potatoes were in demand by the Qiuhai tribe.
Ma Yue was very skeptical. With the current appearance of the chief of the Qiuhai tribe, could he really save the Qiuhai tribe, which was like a treasure trove?
Whatever. If the Qiuhai Tribe really couldn't hold out and was overrun by some other tribe, Ma Yue might even personally sail out to sea and fight them. Bronze artifacts were crucial to the future development of the Hai Tribe, and they couldn't be cut off no matter what.
"You have to buy more people. With more people, there will be more mining, right?" Hai Rui suggested to the chief of the Qiu Hai tribe.
"Okay, what's the price for buying someone?"
Hai Rui's plan to persuade the Qiuhai tribe to buy more slaves was successful. The charlatan was right. The chief of the Qiuhai tribe was truly short-sighted and indecisive.
"You can't do this. To increase cohesion, you need a miracle."
"Our witch is dead, where does the miracle come from?"
"It's fake..." Hai Rui was really tired. People with his level were not suitable to be the leader, and the one in front of him was even worse.
If Ma Yue didn't want to conquer the Qiuhai tribe, Hai Rui would have wanted to take the navy to destroy the Qiuhai tribe and take it over as his own. How much easier would that be?
"Don't you have two witches in your Haifan tribe? Can't you just sell one to our Qiuhai tribe?"
"Get lost!"
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In order to exchange for the bronze artifacts of the Qiuhai tribe, Hai Rui and the chief of the Qiuhai tribe were also full of anger. Even if Hai Rui had no management talent, he was very familiar with the management style of the Hai tribe.
Even if you really dislike the leader of the Qiuhai tribe, you have to endure it, right?
After several rounds of trading with the Qiuhai tribe, Hai Rui finally couldn't help but complain about Paoma Yue.
"You charlatan, why don't you sell me to the Qiuhai tribe?" Lei Qing blurted out this sentence out of the blue.
"That's just his nonsense, Big Chief. Don't take it seriously." He was enjoying the rant, but when Hai Rui heard Lei Qing say that, he felt embarrassed. Lei Qing was not just any big chief, she was Ma Yue's woman, and Ma Yue only had this one woman.
"You charlatan, I think what the chief said... makes sense!" The third priest's words almost shocked Hai Rui.
"Do we have to do this?" Ma Yue said in a low voice.
"You charlatan, do you think that the chief of the Qiuhai tribe can defend such an important copper mine?" said the third priest.
"Yes, charlatan, last time you were there, we luckily repelled the enemy's attack. However, with the huge profits from the copper mine, there will be attacks from powerful tribes in the future. What should we do if we can't withstand it? Once the Qiuhai tribe is occupied, we will lose our contact point on the shore with the Qiuhai tribe. Wouldn't it become a landing battle without accurate intelligence?"
What Lei Qing said seemed to make sense, very much so. Hai Rui finally understood.
"By exporting a shaman, we can gradually assimilate the Qiuhai tribe. I don't think the Qiuhai tribe will have any strong reactions." Hai Rui also spoke up. He was extremely enthusiastic about expansion. "I can tell that the chief really wants his tribe to have a shaman. Otherwise, he himself is unsure."
"God of war, you've met the chief of the Qiuhai tribe. He's a bit of a dilatory person, and he's fine for making small calculations, but he's really not capable of leading a large tribe of two to three thousand people."
Hai Rui continues its new complaining mode, which is basically still realistic.
"Lei Qing, you..." Ma Yue was still worried.
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