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6124 Cannon Fodder 375

The original text said: "This is not difficult. We don't need the native heart, but we don't want others to use the native heart we throw away to cause trouble."

Murong understood the meaning and smiled and said: "Excellent, as long as no one reacts within a month or two, our plan will be more than half completed. After all, the tide of native people is the year with the largest number of native people. As long as we beat today's year, other

The years are barely worth mentioning."

No matter how good the native hearts are, in fact they cannot stay here for many years to acquire them.



After planning.

Di Lin invited many experts to come to Huxiao City through some channels. The name must be to protect Huxiao City, but in order to know the quality of these people's work and facilitate calculation, they will be counted according to the number of heads killed.

Hundreds of articles.

At the beginning, every time the masters came back from killing natives, they carried the hearts of the natives in the baskets and bags on their backs, in their hands, and on their shoulders.

It's only a few dozen, and there's no way to get more.

After all, few civilian warriors can afford beast tags, even the cheapest gray wood ones.

Everyone supported this reform, and their enthusiasm for killing the natives was unprecedentedly high. Soldiers and civilians went out of the city to kill the natives. The euphemistic name was to defend the Tiger Roaring City, but in fact it made the natives rich and popular.

Once something feels profitable, it will soon form a scale effect. In the eyes of those who are eager to make a fortune, the natives don't even look so vicious, with a hint of timidity and shyness.

As soon as he saw the people coming, he actually turned around and ran away. Maybe he was frightened by the greed of human beings. People say that native people are cruel, but who knows that people are even more cruel? When people are cruel, they are invincible in the world. And they

What's wrong with these natives?

The person in charge of calculating military achievements had a cramp in his hand when counting the hearts of the natives.

At the beginning, Murong simply threw the Heart of the Native into a warehouse near the city without paying any attention to it, treating it as a stone.

Everyone knows that this thing is really useless and doesn't take it seriously.

But a few days later, a guard came to report that the people in the warehouse seemed to have something wrong with them. Yesterday they looked like a tall pile, but today they looked much smaller.

Moreover, people who were counting battle achievements also came to report that the number of native hearts captured by certain people had increased significantly in the past few days, but the intelligence personnel said that these people did not leave the city at all.

So where did their Native Hearts come from? All the information points to one goal, that is, someone stole the Native Hearts from the laxly managed warehouse, and then continued to pretend to be war exploits and obtain ill-gotten gains.

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This incident attracted great attention from the management, and everyone was very angry. The Native Heart was worthless at all. The reason why they spent so much money on it was just to protect their country.

This matter must be resolutely put an end to, otherwise no one will fight against the natives, and you can make a fortune just by repeating false military exploits.

After receiving the report of these situations, Murong immediately issued a notice to centrally manage all native hearts. It was strictly forbidden for anyone to steal, repeat meritorious deeds, etc. Once verified, he would be severely punished.

Once the notice was issued, the native hearts in the warehouse under the city wall were moved to the county prince's palace, so that there would be no more false military exploits.

This thing is very reasonable and logical from beginning to end.

The soldiers and civilians began to attack the natives again.
Chapter completed!
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