Of course, Wang Haibo knew what the King of Zhuyan thought.

It would be better to say that there is no such arrangement. Wang Haibo would think that the king had some problems.

So Wang Haibo was not worried at all.

He himself is just a middle-level and lower-level officer, with limited knowledge and no longer mastering the control skills and higher combat skills of the army.

Zhunian people learned combat skills of less than one thousand people, but they could not pose any threat to the Wei army, who was good at large-scale combat.

Moreover, it takes time to train troops. It takes time to train an army, it takes a lot of time, and there are many practical practices, and it requires a spirit.

I gave them several years to be unable to train the Wei army.

After Guo Jun learned about this matter, Guo Jun fell into deep thought. After careful consideration, Guo Jun and Wang Haibo had a conversation.

"You have now gained their trust, they have some trust in you, and even let you get in touch with their royal family, command the army, train the army, and have some internal secrets. I think this is a good opportunity."

"Young Master, what opportunity is this?"

Wang Haibo didn't know what Guo Jun meant.

"I mean, Haibo, what do you think we need to gain a foothold in this place?"

“What do you need?”

Wang Haibosi didn't understand what Guo Jun meant after thinking about it: "Young Master, if you want to gain a foothold here, what you need is naturally the army and population. The army defeats them, the population occupies this place, and then builds our Western Shu Kingdom. Isn't that the case?"

"So I think so too. I think it's very simple to establish the Western Shu Kingdom, but..."

Guo Jun touched his chin and his sexy beard that gradually formed: "One Zhunian country has a population of 700,000 to 800,000 people. How many people should the Zheluo country, which is against it, have? These two small countries have a population of more than one million. How many such small countries are there?"

"Young Master, what do you mean?"

"I mean, Wei State can support us in how many people can it?"

Guo Jun looked at Wang Haibo: "Will there be a million people in Wei support us? No, Haibo, my father told me that Wei will only support me at most 500,000 people, at most 500,000, and not more.

Two small countries have a population of more than one million. The number of indigenous people on this land is far beyond our imagination. It is impossible for us to reproduce so many people in a hundred years. On this land, we are a complete minority.

If we want to occupy this place, grow and build a powerful Western Shu Kingdom, we cannot rely solely on our own 500,000 population. We need more people, more people, and army."

Wang Haibo opened his mouth.

He found that he seemed to understand Guo Jun's meaning a little.

"Young Master, what you mean is that when we treat these small countries, we cannot use purely the method of elimination?"

"Yes, we cannot be purely eliminated, we cannot just pure slavery, because we have few people, and it is difficult for us to control the number of indigenous peoples several times, ten times, or even dozens of times more than us. If we want to control, some people must help us."

Guo Jun pointed outside the military camp: "Just like we control those prisoners of war and let them work, we don't need to take action directly. What we need is to support those among them, those who have the power to live and kill their fellow tribes.

What you have seen, if we were the masterminds, those people would soon become our accomplices after they took the power of life and death. They would not think about resisting us, but how to use the power in their hands to live a better life and escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

If we set some standards for them, such as how much work they complete every day, and how much they do every day, they will get some rewards, some rewards, some rewards, some food, drink, fun, and even women, they will work harder!"

Wang Haibo already understood Guo Jun’s intention.

"Young Master, do you want to use these people and choose some of them who can cooperate with us in governing the local area, use them, control a large number of indigenous people, and then we will be above them, so that we can manage it conveniently?"

"Hahahaha, it's not bad, you already understand what I mean."

Guo Jun laughed: "Only by our people, even if the number of people is as large as 500,000, it will be difficult to control so many indigenous people, and it is more likely to have direct conflicts. At that time, we will face endless resistance, and there are only so many of us, and sooner or later we will be exhausted."

But if we make full use of the locals, give them benefits, and let them exploit the locals on our behalf, we will not have to face the locals directly. The local natives should be angry, and they will be even more angry with those who cooperate with us, not us.

My own betrayer is always more worthy of hatred than real enemies. This was discovered and used by my father. Then I found that this may not be used to deal with prisoners of war, and it is not impossible to manage the local area, right?"

“Govern the local area…”

Wang Haibo was silent for a while, suddenly a flash of inspiration and suddenly realized.

"Young Master, do you want me to use my identity and the fact that the King of Zhunian trusts me and discover people from them who are willing to cooperate with us?"

"Of course, I want you to use your identity to cultivate and discover people who are willing to cooperate with us."

Guo Jun pointed at Wang Haibo: "What you want to pass on to them is an idea that our Wei State can do everything, our Wei State is strong in everything, and every bit of our Wei State is better than theirs, so that they can believe it.

You have to make them believe that we are much stronger than them, not just weapons, but also many places are stronger, stronger and more promising than them, and they themselves are pale in comparison with us, and they are not as good as anywhere."

“Isn’t this a fact?”

Wang Haibo was a little confused.

Of course, Zhunian Kingdom cannot be compared with the Wei Empire anywhere, and it is very backward in any comparison with the Wei Empire.

Whether it is economy, politics, military, technology, infrastructure, etc., the Wei Empire can beat them in a large-capital county.

If Guo Peng could promise to give Guo Jun a county power, Guo Jun would have been able to lead his troops to siege the country.

But the problem is that the Wei Empire was not here and could not even bring a county. It was not easy to send more than 10,000 people there.

A county has to be transported here, and with the current total maritime capacity of the Wei Empire, it will take almost ten times to go back and forth.

It will take at least four years to do it, and it will be better if you don’t encounter a complete and complete sea storm.

This is simply unrealistic.

Therefore, we must use our limited power to show the infinite bright distance, so that they believe that Guo Jun's small power cannot represent the Wei Empire at all, is as powerful and indestructible as the Wei Empire.

"This is certainly the fact, but they don't know. You have to try every means to let them know and believe them, and thus admire us. In the future, we will not stand on the side of the King of Zhunian, but on our side."

Guo Jun's ambition surprised Wang Haibo.

Isn’t it equivalent to treason if you don’t stand on their side, but rather on our side?

"Is this a crime of treason for them?"

"Who else thinks they are from Zhunian? The so-called country does not know that there are people, but the people does not know that there are countries. Haibo, I heard that you were from poor backgrounds. I joined the army earlier, studied and learned culture in the army, right?"

"Yes, the kindness of the Supreme Emperor and His Majesty against the last general will never be forgotten. Without me, Wei, my subordinates would have starved to death."

Wang Haibo's voice was a little low, probably because he remembered the things that he had never been able to look back on.

"Well, there are many people like you. No one cares about you in the former Han Dynasty. You can only be abandoned and starved to death. The State of Wei will give you food, let you learn culture, become officers and officials, so do you miss the former Han Dynasty?"

"How is that possible?"

Wang Haibo shook his head repeatedly.

"The Zhunian Kingdom is equivalent to the former Han Dynasty compared to us."

Guo Jun shook his head: "To this day, I can only understand how great my father did. The emperors of the previous dynasty only regarded the common people as tools of production and did not regard them as human beings, but their father regarded them as human beings.

Let them read and practice calligraphy, give them a full meal, give them the opportunity to be officials, officers, and change their situation, thus a person like you emerges, and is there anyone like you in Zhunian Country?"

Guo Jun’s question made Wang Haibo think a little, and recalled the people he saw in Zhunian Kingdom.

Then he shook his head decisively.

"No, the civilians in Zhunian Country are just like their subordinates who were about to starve to death back then, just lingering in their breath."

"So, they will not care about who will change to rulers, nor will they care about whether the country's name is Zhuian or Western Shu. Anyway, it is the same for them. As long as the powerful fails, they will be ruled honestly by us."

Guo Jun stood up and walked a few steps in his barracks.

"It seems difficult to deal with such a country, but it is not that difficult. It's just that we lack population and cannot take risks. I want you to do this, increase the possibility of success, use our advantages to attract them, and let them stand with us in a position."

"Young Master, this is probably not possible, right? These people are all very smart people. If you don't give them some sweet things, can they stand with us against the King of Zhuyan?"

"Then I will give some benefits, help them introduce the route to Wei, help them do maritime trade with Wei, and use mine to match."

Guo Jun nodded: "Let them see with their own eyes that Wei Zhiguo is, and know what kind of existence I, Wei, is. In this way, they can eliminate their will to resist."

Wang Haibo thought about it and felt that doing so seemed quite meaningful.

"I understand. The young master wants to swallow the kingdom of Zhunian, but he thinks it is very difficult for us to swallow the kingdom of Zhunian just by just over 10,000 people, so we have to buy some of the powerful people in Zhunian to make them look at us."

“Yes.”

Guo Jun smiled and said, "I guess my brother wouldn't mind my fake power."

Wang Haibo was stunned for a moment, realizing what Guo Jun was saying, and said seriously: "Your Majesty and the young master have a deep affection, of course he won't mind."

"Yeah?"

Guo Jun smiled unanimously: "I don't know what my brother is doing now. Do you know that I am now in a state of trouble for annexation of Zhuanian Kingdom? Or, by the way, Haibo, I have sent someone to take the initiative to contact Zheluo Kingdom. Please pay attention."

“…Yes, my subordinates understand.”

Wang Haibo knew what Guo Jun was talking about.

After that, he left and returned to the place where he needed to fight.

Guo Jun stayed in the barracks to handle some military affairs, and then accompanied by his subordinates to inspect the progress of Wanghai City, the first city he built on this foreign land.

He still envied Guo Jin, and envied his brother for being able to inherit the huge property and become the master of an unprecedentedly powerful empire without doing anything.

There is no need to start from scratch, but from the beginning, it is the master of a huge empire. How happy is it to turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain?

At this moment, what is he doing?

While inspecting the construction site, Guo Jun was having a distant imagination.
Chapter completed!