Ma Yue's biggest concern was what would happen if the climate in the warm zone also changed dramatically in the future? He couldn't just rely on the Lingguo Island branch, could he? Expanding the Lingguo Island branch, with its dense shrubbery, would be too troublesome. Relatively speaking, the Donghai Island, while not as cold, was at least flat and much more convenient for farming.
That’s what cultivating potential means.
"Where are the people? We don't have any. Didn't you say that there is a severe shortage of people in Haifan City? We can't send militia there, right?" Ma Yue said.
"You charlatan, if we don't let the militia go, what's the point of keeping them?" said the third priest.
"This..." It seems to be true. The militia's food is provided by the Sea Tribe. "You should have said it earlier. The militia brigade just returned. It's really a hassle."
A few people looked at each other and said, as long as you are willing to send troops, it doesn’t matter about the hassle. It’s only a three-day journey back and forth.
"It's very troublesome to build a branch. It's not just about boiling salt. Do we need to develop farming? Do we need to develop militia there as well? How can we get some militia there?" Ma Yue continued.
"It's not a big deal. We have experience in developing branches." The second priest said, "Spirit, who will lead the troops to Longlin City?" This is the key point. The other details can be taken care of by the branch leader, and naturally, Lord Spirit will not be bothered.
"The Bull Head and Horse Face of the North and South branches will each bring a thousand militiamen... No, the North branch has an extra five hundred militiamen who have been trained for two years. Bring them all, including the mounts. They will be responsible for Longlin City in the future." Ma Yue said. The Bull Head and Horse Face have done a good job in the past few years.
"No, we can't farm in the summer on the East China Sea Island, right?"
"We can plant some potatoes this summer, but the yield won't be as high as here, maybe around 400 to 500 kilograms," said the second priest. There's already a precedent for potato cultivation on Donghai Island, so it shouldn't be a problem.
"That's more like it." Otherwise, Ma Yue wouldn't have gone so early. If there was no grain production for more than half a year... "Okay, you guys can make the arrangements."
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