The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

In the stone hall, the light is shining but not dazzling. The mysterious and primitive animal patterns are engraved on the stone pillars and walls, finally letting Da Xia get rid of the aura of a nouveau riche.

The elders of the various ministries gathered in the main hall. The main seat of Xia Tuo at the upper end was very large. It was carved from the most spiritual part of a spiritual wood. The whole body is round and the sky looks more like a wooden bed. a little more.

At this moment, there was not only Xia Tuo sitting on this huge wooden chair, but also Jian Li. This was the first time that she and Xia Tuo officially appeared in front of everyone.

Xia Tuo glanced at the people in the hall and said aloud: "The big city has been preliminarily completed. This will be the place where the Daxia clan house will be located in the future. Next, the elders will integrate their tribes as soon as possible and restore control of the Daxia clan domain. Warriors of all levels will gather in the city."

In fact, not counting the more than 200,000 slaves that are busy in the city today, the total number of warriors in the city is no more than a hundred thousand. Most of them are people drawn from the ancient mountain ancestors of Daxia, and most of them are soldiers. , The other is the deacon of each ministry.

"Elder Hunkong, set up the teleportation witch formation in the city as soon as possible to connect the land of Daxia."

"Yes."

He stood up and replied.

"Elder Hong, there are a total of twelve gates in the four directions, southeast, northwest and northeast of the city. They are guarded by the Palace of Heavenly Soldiers. Each gate has three thousand soldiers."

"Yes."

"The patriarch, some of the soldiers in the city were transferred from the Great Xia Territory. Are these people transferred back to their original places, or..."

Elder Hong said with a voice.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo said without hesitation: "I repeat, Daxia is the Daxia of the entire Daxia people. As long as you live on the territory of Daxia, you are born as Daxia and die as Daxia’s dead. It's a bully mob, and Daxia's mob.

All soldiers who were transferred into Daxia City, no matter which city or area they originally came from, moved to Daxia City after identifying their identities, as one of the first residents of Daxia City."

"Yes, I got it."

Seeing Elder Hong should respond, Xia Tuo's expression returned to calm.

"Our Daxia Tribe is also the same as the scattered settlements. They have grown from small settlements. Therefore, Daxia and every tribe in the territory are the same. As one of the powers of Daxia, you must have a long-term vision. Narrowness is undesirable."

Elder Feng glanced at Elder Hong, then glared at this silly guy in an unobservable way. The man in his own family didn't speak, so what could be done.

"The patriarch, even if the relatives of these clan soldiers are transferred into the city, compared to the vastness of the city, it is not enough to create popularity."

Elder Feng is telling the truth. The big city, two hundred miles long and wide, can't be seen at a glance, even if it fills in two or three million people, it doesn't appear to be too many.

After pondering for a moment, Xia Tuo went on to say: "All the families and relatives of warriors at all levels in Daxia territory can move into the city and settle down.

The family members of the disciples in the academy can also migrate to settle in the city.

My Daxia people also encourage to settle in the city. For example, the elders of the White Nine Foxes from the previous Nine Spirits can lead their clan members to establish their own family in the city."

"Yes."

The people in the temple naturally obeyed Xia Tuo's instructions, and along with his edict, the whole city became lively in the following days.

Previously, there was no stone courtyard or house in the city. As people continued to move into the city, the city began to build up a large amount of land. Of course, no one came to occupy the large tracts of land near the inner city.

Under Xia Tuo's edict, a group of manor-like palaces were built. Each palace group covers a small area of ​​several miles, and the larger one is more than ten miles in size.

For ordinary people, the whole family occupies an area of ​​only two to three hundred feet. It is already a large courtyard, which can be a family for three generations, but for some families with relatives, it is necessary to build a large manor.

In order to ensure that the people gathered in the city eat and drink, the Xinjiang library allocated a large amount of spiritual rice and meat in advance, so that the people who migrated into the city have sufficient living supplies.

This migration is a very long process. Xia Tuo is very clear about this. It is impossible to fill the big city in a short time, but as long as the various ministries of Daxia are on the right track, the rest will be simple. , Fill it up slowly.

Summer garden, inside the stone palace.

"The patriarch of the Lishan tribe should have cultivated some evil power. When I followed him from a distance, I felt a strong smell of blood on his body."

Elder Deer sat on the lower wooden chair with a gloomy expression. He had been eroded by the evil spirits, and it was the Yin Qi remaining in his body that allowed him to cultivate to where he is now. You can reach the pinnacle of the gods with a divine aperture.

Therefore, he has a deep feeling for evil and blood.

"Except for the Lishan tribe, several tribes such as Dongxiong seem to be very abnormal."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded. In the decades since the city was established, it has almost caused a devastating blow to the lower-level tribes in the territory, and now the status of the middle-level tribes is also in a precarious position.

In the past, the spirit of totem, which restricted the development of the tribe, was driven by the Great Xia Qianlong Palace to bridge the gap between the scattered people and the tribe, and the establishment of the city has further narrowed this gap.

It can be said that unless it is a tribe that has been inherited for a long time, and the bloodlines of the clan are closely connected, otherwise, under the impact of the city system, they have already wavered.

Although he has not taken action against the vassal tribe in these years, the specific situation in the territory is still clear. The middle and upper tribes cannot resist the majesty of the Great Xia, so they can only endure it silently, and make it a day.

After all, even with the strength of the above-mentioned tribes, it is unrealistic to break through tens of thousands of miles of barren land. Without foreign aid, it is a dead end. Rushing out is to find death. It is better to pass by.

At the moment, Lishan and other tribes have received foreign aid.

In the border and wasteland, if the strength is not decisively suppressed, if the strength is not decisively suppressed, it will be nothing more than a shot from the vassal tribe, causing a shock to the clan and consuming the general momentum of the uncle.

Unfortunately, they made the wrong idea.

"Elder Deer, things have just begun. Apart from these tribes, are there any other tribes involved?"

"This……"

Hearing the sound, Elder Deer groaned. Not to mention the Six Ways of the Northern Territory, there are thousands of vassal tribes combined with the Wangu Way and the Tianhuo Way, especially the Tianhuo Way, whose control is far inferior to the Wangu Way.

"If the sore doesn't come out, how can you catch it all in one go? You only need to monitor the shadow guard secretly, and wait for everyone to come out before closing the net."

"I understand."

For a while, Elder Deer seemed to understand Xia Tuo's thoughts. Since the establishment of the city, the clan has understood that the patriarch does not seem to like the tribal system.

Right now the tribes are fighting against the vassal tribes. The patriarch is going to play a big game. I guess I can't wait for all the tribes to participate in it.

Xia Tuo's thoughts were exactly the same. Before, he wanted to suppress the tribe, but he couldn't find a chance. He was an unknown teacher. As the upper state clan, he could not suppress the tribe below at will.

Of course, it doesn’t matter if you suppress one or two. Is it still called the most if it is not domineering?

But he wanted to slap the tribe down on the ground, which is very unrealistic, and finally caught the opportunity, do it, do it hard.

"By the way, I heard the old man complain, how did you provoke him?"

Hearing this, Elder Deer smiled bitterly and said: "This is not taking advantage of the migration of the migrants into the city. I secretly recruited a group of school disciples. I don't know how I was noticed by Elder Feng."

"Ok."

Xia Tuo nodded, and said, "Old man Feng, I'll go and say, you can do your business with peace of mind."

"Yes."

Elder Lu got up and left the hall, leaving Xia Tuo with a pensive expression. Daxia Academy was also an unhandled matter. What the Academy had done over the years was to train disciples assaults to flood all classes of Daxia.

Daxia was able to stabilize the city so quickly, the contribution of Xuegong was indispensable. He was ready to wait for the clan court to get on the right track and let the Xuegong truly live up to its name, instead of encouraging his disciples.

...

When Xia Tuo was busy working for Daxia City, a withered locust tree stood in the wilderness in the vast wilderness of the south of Daxia.

Under Tianhuai City, the exchanges of warriors from all directions seemed very lively. The unique wooden houses and wooden halls in Tianhuai City, as well as small bartering conventions held each month, can be said to have attracted many warriors.

Above the locust tree, in the wooden temple on a thick tree trunk, inlaid with gold and jade, engraved with ancient witch patterns, filled with a quiet breath.

After several figures in the wooden hall were sitting cross-legged on a wooden table, the wooden table was filled with various spirit fruits and fine wine.

Lu Youxu Mountain leaned on the wooden table, holding a jade lamp in his hand. The wine in the jade lamp was crystal clear as amber. He drank it all, and his eyes seemed to be blurred.

The breath in the wooden hall seemed to be a bit silent, the Snake Clan Master threw the wine cup directly, poured it into his mouth with a big mouth, poured a jar of wine fiercely, and a fierce flash in his eyes.

"Everyone, are we here to have a drink? If you want to drink, I'll take care of it."

Hua Yuanling said, in just a few decades, he has been from the clan's eldest son and became the uncle of the party, speaking of several figures in the wooden hall are very helpless.

Uncle Qingyang is the lord of Qingyang Lianshan, Uncle Giantling is the lord of Jujiang River, Luyou, the lord of the clan, Luyouxu Mountain, plus Huatianling, were the princes of the clan decades ago, and they were responsible for the ridicule of the Fengfeng stele from the Saint King Mountains Fu, all of them are in the big place ahead of schedule.

Relying on the heritage handed down from the clan, the four of them have been promoted to the supernatural power state one after another.

However, if there is a choice, they would rather go back and be their own son.

Dad, where have you all been!

In the past few decades since they came to the seat of the clan leader, it can be said that there are tears and tears, the situation of the northwestern land has changed suddenly, and the situation is strange and dizzying.

I wanted to guard my door and live in peace, but I didn't expect that the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind would not stop. I wanted to shrink in my den to pretend to be grandson, but external conditions did not allow it.