"Sha She, you again? How many Dog-kin savage tribes have you brought this time?..."
"Ah! Respected Black Wolf Legion Commander... Same as last time, five hundred grassland savages, all fighting men who can wage war!..."
"Hmm?! Why is it still five hundred? What use is this handful of men? What is Miawa doing? In half a year, she's only sent a thousand men over?!..."
"Ah, this... well... Lord Black Wolf, Snake Mother has already done everything she can to communicate with the Red Crow tribe... At the end of May, she traded for the first batch of two thousand, and this month she has also arranged to trade for two thousand... Then with every trade, the Coastal Cult has to keep half the men, and before the other half are sent over, they also have to be converted and brought into the faith first, then slightly reorganized before they can board the ships..."
Beside the harbor, the Totonac noble Sha She wore a feathered headdress, and a sheen of sweat had broken out across his forehead. Facing the visibly angered Black Wolf General, he bent his back again and again, pointing at the fleet by the shore as he explained carefully and respectfully.
"The Main God bears witness! From Red Crow Land to the Coastal Alliance takes half a month to a month to begin with. Converting them and bringing them into the faith, plus reorganization along the way, also takes half a month to a month. Finally, sending them more than two thousand li east along the coast to here takes more than another month... That already delays things by three months! What's more, the fleet transporting them east also has to load enough grain and weapon supplies to support at least one legion, so it can only carry