I led the Goblin Culture to victory.

Chapter 272 Planning Transportation Routes

As Li Mosi spoke, she gently pressed her hand forward.

In his view, the hand-to-hand greeting should be the simplest.

Although he prefers to casually clasp his hands in a fist salute, it is still more casual than actual sparring.

It's fine for everyday use, but it falls short in very formal occasions.

The exchange of gifts, while simple, perfectly makes up for the missing element.

From now on, we'll just use one gesture for now.

"Hand like this... then put the left hand on top."

Zi'an quickly copied Li Mosi's actions.

After a quick demonstration, Li Mosi turned to look at his five disciples.

They were mimicking Li Mosi's gestures and had already made the hand signals.

However, his gestures were weak and his posture was somewhat awkward.

Forget about being divine, even its form is somewhat strange.

"Stand up straight, all of you."

Li Mosi casually reminded them, then glanced at Zi'an and Hajisa, who were silently imitating each other.

Zian's posture and expression were fine, but his movements were not crisp and clean enough.

The saintess, after being swept by his gaze, immediately let go of his hand and put it behind her back, pretending nothing had happened.

She even turned her head to the back.

As soon as they turned around, they found that the goblin warriors who had stayed behind were also imitating them.

However, some of them have their left hand on the bottom, while others have their right hand on the bottom.

Li Mosi walked over to the five disciples and directly corrected their posture.

He grabbed Bohaji's shoulder.

"Stand up straight!"

"yes!"

Bohaji instinctively straightened his body and thrust it forward, like a drawn bow.

Snapped--

Li Mosi patted his stomach.

"Chest out, head up, stomach in, don't overdo it."

They acted like puppet troops.

They lack any sense of conviction.

Speaking of this, he decided to make the group realize their place again.

"You're going to learn to read and write, you're going to learn more principles, and you're going to learn to calculate! Are you trying to make a fool of yourself by acting like this?"

Upon hearing his words, the five disciples were startled.

Learning to read?

Want to learn more principles?

They're really going to become managers!

Is he a clerk? Or a tax official?

The five of them immediately stood up straight as if they had been injected with adrenaline.

"Yes, sir!"

"Understood, sir!"

Still calling yourself an adult?

"From now on, you should call me Master."

"Yes! Umbrella—Master!"

The five citizens felt awkward about the word.

However, with their quick wits, they soon connected the pronunciation of these two words with the Thousand Character Classic they had heard earlier.

This must be the name of a nobleman!

After a flurry of activity, the five disciples finally managed to acquire some semblance of the form and spirit of the new disciple.

After Li Mosi taught them to perform the greetings a few times, they did it quite well.

Zi'an only had to do it twice before he got the hang of it.

All I can say is that a strong sense of conviction is really important.

Rumbling--

Goblins have very keen hearing and immediately heard the sound of the caravan.

"Wow! The car's here!"

"Are you leaving?"

"Wow!"

The clever boy ran to Li Mosi's side and struggled to utter two words.

"The car! It's here!"

"I see."

Li Mosi tapped it twice to indicate that she understood, and then directly opened the [Leshanshui] map to track the convoy.

Indeed, it was about 100 meters to their north.

But is the convoy in Stern really that big?

Zooming out slightly, he saw a dense cluster of lights approaching.

The long, serpentine formation cuts directly through a large portion of the woodland!

Based on his experience, he could tell at a glance that there were at least three hundred living creatures.

He had been busy day and night for the past few days, which made him feel a little dazed.

The convoy in Kostern shouldn't be that big, right?

Before he could take a closer look, the coachman led two carriages, one after the other, out of the woods to the north.

There were more carriages following behind the main carriage, and people from the tribesmen were gathered on both sides.

Seeing Li Mosi there, he led the carriage toward them.

Li Mosi turned off the map and took out the textbook from her pocket, handing it to Zi'an.

"I'll go to town to get the food first; you can take care of things here."

Basically, everything has been arranged.

Zian doesn't need to be Xiao He; he only needs to be Cao Shen, who follows orders.

She nodded earnestly.

"Yes, Master."

Soon, the coachman led the lead carriage of the caravan to a spot not far in front of Li Moss.

Li Mosi told him to stop immediately.

"You rest first, and then come with me to transport food after the bricks are unloaded."

"Yes, sir."

The groom responded instinctively, but did not leave.

"Sir, I just transported some stone bricks yesterday and placed them on the open ground next to the fortress."

Li Mosi nodded to indicate that she understood.

The coachman then went to rest on the side as Li Mosi had suggested.

As soon as the first carriage stopped, the goblin warriors who had been waiting for half a day immediately began unloading the goods.

"Don't just stand there! Move those things down!"

"hurry up!"

"I have to make another trip today!"

The warriors looked at their tribesmen who had been traveling with the caravan for several days, making noises as they worked.

Just because they followed the carriage for several days doesn't mean they can skip unloading the cargo, does it?

"Don't push me."

"Don't scare people like that."

The tribesmen following the caravan clearly had the intention of slacking off.

Seeing the warriors approach, they immediately retreated.

But the soldiers quickly discovered this.

"Don't be lazy!"

"Come quick!"

"They're here!"

Watching the goblins creak and groan as they unloaded the stone bricks, Li Mosi looked up at the vehicles behind her.

"Don't be lazy!"

"Come quick!"

"They're here!"

Watching the goblins creak and groan as they unloaded the stone bricks, Li Mosi looked up at the vehicles behind her.

First came the chariots pulled by warhorses, then the chariots pulled by pack animals, then the chariots pulled by oxen, and finally the chariots pulled by donkeys.

When the cars behind stopped, they stopped forming a long line and the villagers moved their cars to the front and stopped near the coachman.

When the new tribesmen who were with the group saw the goblins begin unloading their cargo, they also began unloading.

But after the donkey cart, there appeared carts pulled by horses.

Moreover, the cart pulled by the packhorses was obviously more dilapidated and covered in mud.

Li Mosi looked at the person leading the packhorse.

Who else could it be but that old man?

No wonder the convoy is so big.

It turns out the two teams have merged.

"You can unload the stone bricks right here."

The old man shouted behind him and then ran quickly toward Li Mosi.

"grown ups."

He pointed north.

"The clay needed for those three manors has been dug and placed..."

As he spoke, he pointed westward.

"The items from the warehouse and outpost have all been moved back to the tribe..."

Li Mosi listened and nodded gently.

The old man hadn't finished speaking.

"The pits in the village have been dug, and now they're cutting down trees. The livestock are just being left in the pits for now."

"I brought the convoy over and had the groom take care of it. He happened to need to transport bricks, so I brought the convoy over."

Li Moss looked towards the rear of the convoy.

The goblins could respond with squeaking, but the new tribesmen couldn't communicate using squeaking.

Everyone is quietly working hard.

"Thank you for your hard work, you did a great job."

He patted the old man on the shoulder.

The old man quickly waved his hand.

"It's okay, it's not hard, it's not hard."

Although I'm a bit tired, at least I can eat my fill now.

And so be it, I'm busy.

By winter, there won't be a chance to be busy!

"Go and rest first, there's still a lot to do."

"Yes, sir."

The old man followed Li Mosi's advice and went to rest on the side.

The stone bricks are quite heavy, and the convoy can't carry too many at a time.

The tribesmen rushed forward and quickly unloaded each and every cart.

Seeing that he didn't need to do it himself, Zi'an took his five newly recognized disciples away and took out teaching materials to teach them pinyin.

Li Mosi looked at it for a few minutes, then looked at Zi'an.

"Lah—"

"Lah—"

Zi'an pointed to the pinyin chart and read it aloud once, and then his five disciples read it aloud once after him.

They can learn it quite well after listening to it once, and at most they only need to correct it twice before they can master it.

Compared to Ziyi, who received a second Red War rating, Zian was able to enjoy the good fortune directly.

After a short rest, the oxen, horses, and donkeys in the caravan continued their journey.

Rumbling--

The sound of wheels turning resumed, but it was much lighter than before.

At the current speed, we should be able to reach the town before noon.

Now that they had two available convoys, Li Moss planned to optimize the transportation routes.

Moreover, all the livestock in Talis Town have been taken away, and Ziyi still needs carriages and horses.