The Strongest Tribe

In the stone palace, 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 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, not only Xia Tuo was 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 court 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 at 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."

　　 got up in the sky 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 are 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 to Daxia City, no matter which city or region 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 be, 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 foolish guy for the unobservable, the man in his own family, he didn't speak, he could do anything.

　　 "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."

　　The 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: "Any family members 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 Nine Foxes from the previous Nine Spirits can lead their clan to establish their own family in the city. "

"Yes."

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

　　 Previously, there was no stone 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, the large area near the inner city was not occupied by anyone.

　　 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.

　　 Ordinary people, the whole family occupies an area of ​​only two or three hundred square meters, which is already a very large courtyard. It 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, a large amount of spiritual rice and meat has been allocated in advance by the Xinjiang library, so that the people who migrate into the city have sufficient living supplies.

This migration is a very long process. Xia Tuo knows this very well. 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. Just fill it up slowly.

　　 Summer Park, in the stone hall.

　　 "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 magic aperture.

　　 Therefore, he has a deep sense of evil and blood.

　　 "In addition to 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.

　　The spirit of totem, which restricted the development of tribes in the past, was promoted by the Great Xia Qianlong Temple, which narrowed 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 passed down for a long time, and the bloodlines of the clan are closely connected, otherwise, under the impact of the metropolitan system, they have already wavered.

　　 Although he has not taken any 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 bear 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, wanting to bring down the Bo Bu, if the strength is not decisively suppressed, it is nothing more than shooting from the vassal tribe, causing the shock of the clan and consuming the Bo Bu’s momentum.

　　 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 vassal tribes of the Northern Territory, the Wangudao and the Tianhuo Dao, and there are thousands of vassal tribes, especially the Tianhuo Dao, whose control is far less than the Wangudao.

　　 "If the poisonous sores don't emerge, how can you catch them all in one go? You only need to monitor the shadow guard secretly, and then close the net when everyone comes out."

"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 join in and catch them all.

　　 Xia Tuo’s thoughts are exactly the same. Before he wanted to suppress the tribe, 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’s okay to suppress one or two, but is it still called the most if it is not domineering?

　　 But he wants to slap the tribe down on the ground with a slap. This is very unrealistic. He finally caught the opportunity. Do it, do it hard.

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

　　 Upon hearing the words, 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, let me tell you, just do your business with peace of mind."

"Yes."

Elder Deer got up and left the hall, leaving Xia Tuo with a pensive expression. Daxia Academy was also a thing that did not deal with it. What the Academy has done over the years is to train disciples assaults to flood all classes of Daxia.

　　 Daxia is able to stabilize the city so quickly, the contribution of the Academy is indispensable, he is ready to wait for the clan court to get on the right track, let the Academy truly worthy of its name, not to encourage the 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 warriors from all over the place are coming and going, it seems 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 hall on a thick tree trunk, inlaid with gold and jade, engraved with ancient witch patterns, there is a quiet breath~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in the wooden hall, several figures sit cross-legged. After a wooden case, the wooden case was filled with various spirit fruits and fine wine.

　　Lu is leaning on the wooden table by Xushan, holding a jade lamp in his hand. The wine in the jade lamp is crystal clear like amber, and he drank it, and his eyes seemed to be blurred.

　　 The breath in the wooden hall seemed to be a bit quiet. The Husnake Clan Master threw the wine cup directly, poured it into his 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 eat alcohol, I'll take care of it."

　　 Hua Yuanling said, he has been from the clan's son to the uncle of the party in just a few decades. Speaking of which, the figures in the wooden hall are very helpless.

Uncle Qingyang is the master of Qingyang Lianshan, Uncle Juling is the master of Jujiang River, Luyou is the master of the clan, Luyouxu Mountain, plus Huatianling, they were all the princes of the clan decades ago, and they were responsible for the ridicule of the Holy King Mountain Range. Fu, all of them have been in the big positions ahead of time.

　　 Relying on the heritage handed down from the clan, the four of them have been promoted to the supernatural power stage 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, they have been in the position of the clan leader. It can be said that there are snots and tears. The situation of the northwestern land has changed suddenly, and the situation is strange and dizzying.

　　 was thinking of guarding his door and living in peace, but he didn't expect that the tree would like to be quiet and the wind would not stop, and he wanted to shrink in his den to pretend to be his grandson, but external conditions did not allow it.