The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Chapter 547: Daxia rescue excavation archaeological gang

"Northern Territory!"

In the summer garden, Xia Tuo looked at the catalogue brought back by the tits, and he was more than half healed for a while. How could he forget the border and wasteland.

The Border and Desolate Northern Territory is a vast land no less than the border and the northwest. Although most of the Northern Territory does not exist today, there was once. The tribe was destroyed in the monster chaos, but the veins may not necessarily be destroyed. If the ruins are found, it is possible to find the veins. .

Like Luoshui and Kuilei, the tribe was destroyed, and the veins escaped directly into the depths of the earth. After such a long period of time, some of the veins in the Northern Territory may have begun to solidify, forming spiritual crystal veins.

The map of the veins brought by the tits, the range drawn is only around Wangushan. Although there are a lot of them, there is only one vein in his eyes. The rest are small veins, but at present In Daxia's situation, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat.

Most of the mineral veins in the territory of Daxia have now been excavated, and a large part of it was controlled by the vassal tribe before Daxia was established. If Daxia forcibly snatched it, it would inevitably cause instability.

But if you put it in the Northern Territory, you don't have this worry.

"Elder Tit, you did a good job."

At this point, Xia Tuo looked at the tit and said in a deep voice.

"All my brothers ran around in the wilderness, the tits dare not take credit."

Tits responded respectfully. She was wearing animal skin armor, looking very sharp and sharp from a distance, with thunder swords engulfing Lei Yin behind her.

"Patriarch, my subordinates are coming back this time. Can the clan deploy a few flying boats? The flying boats that followed me to the Northern Territory have already crashed halfway."

"give."

Xia Tuo waved his hand and said aloud: "Not only to give, but also to give you more people."

At this moment, Xia Tuo also thought of another thing. How could there be more than a dozen uncles in the former Frontier Northern Territory? Even if these uncles were destroyed, could it be that nothing was left behind?

Daxia started from the Daqian tribe of the middle class. It is very good at digging ~ archaeology. As long as you find a relic of the Bobu, you can find the veins in all directions with its clan as the center.

"You rest in the clan for two days before returning to the middle domain."

After the titmouse left, Xia Tuo did not delay, and Daxia's resource path began in the northern region.

After pondering for a moment, he said aloud: "Heavenly Soldier Hall, Clan Domain Hall, Clan Affairs Hall, Town Demon Division, Remnant Hall, Witch Academy are waiting for all the elders."

Soon, several figures gradually gathered in the summer garden.

"Patriarch."

"To make a long story short, our clan currently lacks spirit crystals and various mineral veins. I am going to do some extra money."

Xia Tuo looked at the doubtful eyes of several elders, and said without hiding: "It's in the border and wilderness."

In a word, the old man Tomb Jue understood.

What can there be in the Northern Territory, isn't it just digging a grave?

However, thinking of his current identity, the patron of Daxia's Supplementary Pavilion, although he still falsified, has rarely done it. After all, his identity is different.

"The Heavenly Soldier Pavilion drew 10,000 elite warriors from the headquarters, and drew the elite warriors from the Demon Division to form a mixed war division."

Xia Tuo didn't care about the change in the expression of the elder in front of him, and continued to say: "Elder Feng, I remember that Tian Huo Dao ordered a batch of flying boats for the clan, first detain it."

Hearing this, Elder Feng was taken aback, but Kulian Lingjing of the Daxia Clan had collected part of it.

"The spirit crystals allocated by Xinjiang Treasury are counted as the resources of the urban back-feeding tribe."

There is no doubt that Xia Tuo said.

"Elder Hunkong, I need to build a flying boat as much as possible in the Great Summer Witch Academy."

The total number of city flying boats detained was 13. In addition, there were about ten ships from all over the clan. There were more than twenty ships in total, but Xia Tuo felt that it was not enough. No less than the vast land of the northwest.

"There is also the witch school that needs to mobilize some craftsmen to participate. This time, the elder of the tomb will bring the clansmen of the Scavenger Hall to participate in the screening. The next period of time will be very busy."

A small clan discussion was over in less than half an hour, and the behemoth Daxia began to turn around, and the edicts of the various ministries and halls were sent to various parts of the Daxia territory with the transmission.

On the vast land, various cities and garrison passes continuously received edicts, and then a group of figures began to gather.

...

One month later, the Ten Thousand Bone City in the Northern Desolate Region.

This big city, which had not been newly built for a long time, had already become a battle division camp, and Daxia had deployed 10,000 elite totem soldiers from various places long ago.

In addition to the totem warriors stationed, the old man from the tomb of the junk pavilion, with most of the clansmen of the junk pavilion, set up a junk pavilion in the city.

In the main hall in the center of the city, Xia Tuo has also arrived. This time the Northern Region archaeological operation, he personally sits at the center. Although the Northern Region is messy, it does not rule out that there is a powerful presence hidden.

"Each thousand soldiers form a team, accompanied by the elite warriors of the Zhenma Division, and led by the warriors of the gods, as a way to explore.

Everyone’s goal is the relics of the big tribes, at least the relics of the superior tribes. Mark them along the way. After finding them, they will stay in the same place, and then gather the scattered parts and small tribes to prepare for the next excavation. Did you hear clearly?"

"Yes."

Standing in the city, Xia Tuo looked back as he watched as a group of soldiers turned into long dragons, headed in all directions, followed by flying boats and birds, and finally disappeared in the boundless world.

Tomb Jue appeared next to Xia Tuo, squinting his eyes and making no sound, as if thinking about how long it would take to discover a ruin.

The Northern Territory is very large. Naturally, Xia Tuo is not stupid enough to let the clan soldiers run rampant. Each team leader carries Daxia's documents. If he really encounters a big tribe, he will be named Daxia.

Among the thousand armed elite totem soldiers, the soldiers in the open mountain realm accounted for almost 20%. As long as such a combined battle formation is not really lucky, it is impossible to destroy the entire army.

Not only that, he also called the Dragon Quewei and Guiwei army to come, and rushed into the wilderness long ago, and the Dragon Quewei was responsible for rushing into the barren land first and cruising around.

As for the Guiwei Army, they just wandered around to find out the news.

In a blink of an eye, three months passed, although the ten soldiers who had gone out sent back news, but they were all small veins, which was far from what Xia Tuo had expected.

On the contrary, the tomb never held back, and brought a part of the clansmen into the wilderness. No matter how small the tribe remains, it might be able to unearth some lost secret techniques and martial arts.

In the words of Lord Patriarch, rescue excavation is needed.

...

Half a year later, under the Canglang Mountain in the Northern Territory, a big camp was established. The big camp was based on wood and stone. Outside the big camp, Xu Fangyuan was full of big traps. The blood in the pits were all nailed to the pits. There were still meat scraps on the barbed spear.

This place was not originally called by this name, but Daxia clan soldiers encountered a large wolf pack here. After the wolf pack was wiped out, they called this mountain range Canglang Mountain.

After leaving Wangu Mountain for half a year, although the wilderness is full of crises, the entire battle division is an elite totem warrior, so the journey is not slow, and now it is not 50,000 miles away from the Wangu Mountain.

In the camp, there are three gods in the Tibetan realm where the atmosphere of warriors is ups and downs, besides there are almost 1,600 soldiers, and the rest are scattered refugees near the gathering, about 5,000 people.

"According to the accounts of the scattered tribesmen, the Baizhubo tribe land should be nearby here. We have been searching for so long, but there is no trace at all."

In the big tent, three surging figures standing or sitting, they were able to run so far, one is because the dragon bird guards cleared the way, and the other is because the two search teams merged.

After six months of failing to find the remains of the Great Tribe, Xia Tuo ordered a change of methods and combined the ten search teams into five based on the news and rumors he had inquired.

Then he ordered Dragon Sparrow Guard, and he personally took action to escort the five search teams to a region, and then let each team search around with itself as the center, so as to avoid overlapping search places between each other. , Coupled with the analysis of the information obtained, the relics can also be located more accurately.

Hearing this, Baishan frowned, and then said: "It's been so long, word of mouth, how can it be so easy to find."

He is the commander of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion. He was originally stationed at a pass on the Heavenly Fire Road. He was promoted to the death journey of the crying father and mother who was chased by the beasts in the ancient land thanks to the journey of the patriarch to send to death in the wild and ancient land. God hidden realm.

"Old rules, brother Baishan and I will each take a team out tomorrow to find, Brother Moli will continue to sit in the camp."

Another figure resounded in the big tent, a middle-aged burly man in a gray beast robe, with a faint scar on his cheek.

Like Baishan, he was also the commander of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion warriors, and was killed from the wild and ancient land.

Mo Li nodded and said, "Okay, but Brother Baishan and Brother Yan Yan, you have to pay attention to the West. This piece of earth should have changed in the past ten thousand years. We have ignored the search for the West these few times, although Those people said that the white locusts are in the area on the eastern side of Canglang, but there is nothing to lose if you look to the west."

Although he was born in the Zhenmasi, like Baishan and Heyan, he also emerged from the crisis of life and death.

Xia Tuo threw the warriors of the Celestial Vein Realm of the clan into the wild and ancient land, and it is still going on.

But in recent years, according to statistics, the number of people who can finally emerge from the wild and ancient land alive for every one hundred Tianmai pinnacle warriors is mostly under 35, and sometimes even less.

Half of these 35 people were lucky and were rescued in danger, let alone those who broke their arms and legs.

And there are almost none that come out of it intact, and those who can really stimulate the death potential to be promoted to the Divine Hidden Realm, each time there are only three or five people, sometimes even one or two people, and at most, only five people are promoted. Once a hundred people went in without a promotion.

Fortunately, for a hundred years of the Li Clan of Daxia, the base number of martial artists in the Celestial Vessel Realm is very large. Now this journey to death is no longer mandatory, but voluntary. If you want to go, you can go to Lingzhou to prepare, and you can gather a hundred people. Enter the barren valley and start the journey of death.