Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield Chapter 860 Chapter 349: Advancement to Small Thousand World! Time Law, Altered Flow Rate!

The westernmost reaches of the Qin Dynasty!

This particular region is known for its scarcity of resources and a less dense population.

Even the Border City here only houses a few tens of thousands of inhabitants.

In times past, its remote location presented significant logistical challenges.

The immense expenditure of manpower and materials required to transport vital food and supplies placed a considerable burden upon the Prefecture Soldiers stationed in this frontier outpost.

Nevertheless, this desolate locale is not without its unique advantages.

A steady stream of merchants from various Western Border nations utilize the Border City to enter Qin for trade, fostering a relatively prosperous commercial environment.

Furthermore, exotic goods and peculiar items originating from the Western Borders frequently find their way into Qin through this very city.

Upon the ramparts of the Border City.

"Have you heard the news?"

"The encampments of Lantian and Wu'an have already advanced to the east of our Border City."

A cluster of Prefecture Soldiers on guard duty were engaged in conversation.

"Lantian and Wu'an are considered the crème de la crème of Qin's military forces. It is rumored that every single Elite Soldier within their ranks possesses a cultivation level exceeding the Eighth Layer of the Postnatal Realm, with many on the cusp of breaking through to the Innate Realm."

"Alas, my martial arts talent is rather inadequate. To think I could be part of such an elite corps would truly be magnificent." one Prefecture Soldier mused with a sigh, his gaze filled with envy for the true Elite Soldiers.

"No need for such lamentations. These days, recruitment into the elite camps is determined by martial arts aptitude. Superior bone structure yields more Contribution Points, and one can also earn these points by engaging and defeating enemies on the battlefield."

"After a year of implementing the new regulations, have we not seen dozens of our brothers from the Border City directly absorbed into the elite camps due to their exceptional innate talents? These outcomes are largely a matter of destiny, truly not something to be envied." another Prefecture Soldier chimed in, his tone laced with a similar wistful admiration.

"That is indeed the case."

"Upon joining the camp, one is not only granted access to higher-tier Cultivation Techniques but also receives valuable Contribution Points and the annual allotment of Salary Pills. Critically, the opportunity to earn Contribution Points through combat is a significant draw. A single enemy vanquished yields fifty Contribution Points – enough to sustain a family for a considerable period just from one kill."

"Upon entering the camp, not only do you receive superior Cultivation Techniques, but you also gain Contribution Points and Annual Salary Pills. The crucial aspect is the ability to earn Contribution Points by eliminating foes. Defeating a single enemy rewards fifty Contribution Points; a solitary kill is sufficient sustenance for an entire family."

"My own talent seems to be my destiny in this lifetime. I can only hope my son inherits superior talent when his aptitude is tested later. Perhaps he might yet become a formidable Martial Arts expert for Qin."

The mention of the elite camps invariably sparked numerous discussions among the Prefecture Soldiers, all harboring a fervent desire to become Elite Soldiers and a broader aspiration towards the path of martial arts.

The Qin Dynasty of the present era.

Whether in military or civilian life, the aspirations have transcended mere sufficiency in food and clothing, which was the primary concern in earlier times. These basic needs have been met through the burgeoning national strength of Qin. Across the vast expanse of Qin territory, there are no longer citizens struggling for basic sustenance. If any such cases arise, they are invariably attributed to incompetent Prefectural Governors, who would undoubtedly face swift removal by the inspecting Yanting Inspectors.

Currently, all citizens of Qin harbor ambitions of becoming Cultivation Strongmen. Once achieved, they are destined for significant future accomplishments and will undoubtedly be highly valued by the Imperial Court.

"Speaking of which, are you aware of the National Policy regarding the populace, recently announced by the Crown Prince Zhao Feng?"

"Apparently, one can earn Contribution Points simply by having children." a Prefecture Soldier remarked with a grin.

"Nonsense."

"I am already planning to utilize the upcoming holiday period to return home and be with my wife to start a family. Why not take advantage of these bonus Contribution Points? His Majesty and the Crown Prince are exceptionally benevolent towards us citizens. No matter how many children are born, they can be adequately supported. Furthermore, the Academic Palaces within the county towns require no tuition fees whatsoever; education is entirely free. There are even complimentary martial arts talent assessments. With a larger family, the odds increase that you might raise a future martial arts prodigy."

"Hahaha, truly, great minds think alike!"

A chorus of laughter erupted among the Prefecture Soldiers.

While they might be unable to alter their innate cultivation talents, procreation is a natural human endeavor. With the promulgation of Zhao Feng's National Policy, countless Qin households find their nights filled with joyous celebrations and unending echoes of merriment.

Moreover, it could be said.

This initiative aligns perfectly with the Crown Prince's Holy Decree – it is considered an honor to contribute to Qin through childbirth!

"Ah, I seem to have strayed. We were discussing the two elite camps that have established positions behind the city. Where did our conversation diverge?" the first Prefecture Soldier asked, a touch of helplessness in his voice.

"Haha."

"Old Ma, the arrival of these two camps clearly signifies their intent to march west."

"And word has it these Western Border Barbarians are gearing up to attack Qin. Honestly, I'm hoping they do, giving us a chance to slay some foes; each barbarian slain is fifty Contribution Points. Though our cultivation isn't on par with the elite soldiers in the main camps, dealing with those barbarians should be a simple task."

"Precisely!"

"These barbarians ought to hurry, lest Qin launches a preemptive strike and we're left with nothing to gain."

Many Prefecture Soldiers voiced their eagerness.

The might of the nation, the spirit of the soldiers.

Dismissing the barbarians as insignificant – this is the mark of true power and confidence.

Just then!

A squadron of scout cavalry rapidly returned from the direction of the Western Borders.

"Quick, seal the city gates!"

"An enemy force, a Western Border Barbarian army of at least a hundred thousand, has been spotted less than ten miles out, aiming for Qin."

Upon reaching the city, these scouts urgently shouted towards the watchtower.

Hearing this!

The Prefecture Soldiers manning the battlements displayed looks of elation.

There was no palpable sense of dread regarding the impending assault.

Subsequently, they each took their positions, Composite Strong Bows in hand, brimming with anticipation.

The city gates were promptly drawn shut.

"Scouts, hasten to report to the two Senior Generals immediately."

"All other comrades, secure the city walls and ready the defensive armaments."

High on the ramparts,

The Army Marquis bellowed his orders.

"Yes!"

Every soldier responded in unison.

A fiery resolve to vanquish the enemy burned within them, eagerly awaiting their arrival.

Meanwhile,

Within the city's confines,

Wang Ben and Tu Sui were in discussion.

"Reporting to the two Senior Generals, the Western Border Barbarian army is within ten miles of our Border City. Scouts have confirmed the Barbarian Vanguard numbers no less than one hundred thousand, appearing to be a coalition of various tribes rather than a single nation's force." The Wanjiang Cao Bo stated with deference.

"Thirty-six lesser nations have allied, forming a Vanguard Army of one hundred thousand."