Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
A light fragrance wafted in a golden field.
Diligent farmers tended to their crops, while tanned fishermen caught fishes. It was a bustle. The lush countryside greenery showed that this was a year of good harvest.
“Up!”
A flag was waved, and a bunch of well-built young lads began practicing their drills under their instructor’s command.
Even though Shu Yichao had pivoted toward governance, he was still reluctant to become a teacher or instructor. Thus, he focused his effort on developing a system of militia farmers, the subject that he was theoretically most familiar with…
…though, most of the time, it was his Elite Horse Archers doing the work, and he was only responsible for fastforwarding.
Shu Yichao had thought that his troops were dumbasses who were only good for murder and plundering, but they turned out to be smarter than he had thought. Be it paperwork, weaponry inspection, army training, education, or accounting, those were all within their means.
With weapons they were warriors. With brushes they were scholars.
As expected of Beacons of the Otherworld’s troops. All their talents and stats were randomly generated, except for their names and fighting-related details.
“Provinces, state capitals, agricultural fields, centurions, and chiliarchs…” Shu Yichao nodded as he looked at the new administrative and military units adopted by Constantin XI. “It’s starting to sound more and more like the Central Plains.”
But that was not all.
Shu Yichao conversed in Mandarin, so his Elite Horse Archers also conversed in Mandarin too. Naturally, they also taught using Mandarin. Thus came the bizarre sight of the Romains shouting ‘Wan, Too, Tree’ while performing military drills.
It also helped that written Mandarin had a wider base of characters, whereas simple and concise characters aided military communication. So, they adopted written Mandarin for flag signals, documents, and all kinds of communication needs.
This resulted in those living in the militia farms being more well-versed in Mandarin than Latin.
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