The Strongest Tribe

After extracting the demon qi from the quasi-king realm demon dragon in the palace of the 梼杌 clan, the Tao Yun and blood qi contained in the quasi-king realm warrior are all great tonics for the quasi-king realm warriors.

Even the people here are not low in status, but it is extremely difficult to hunt down a quasi-king beast.

Jingnan Hou and Tianyang Zhunwang eat with relish.

But for the several land-breaking experts of the Yingzu clan, the flesh and blood contained in the quasi-king realm monster dragon is too much, they don’t dare to eat so much, besides, they don’t have any special food at the moment. In my mood, dragon meat also tastes like chewing wax.

Damn Daxia clan master, so cruel.

Xia Tuo kept holding up the wine glass and gestured towards the figure in front of him frequently. The clansmen headed by Jianyi in Yinglu city maintained it, and the hidden danger right now was the old sham beast.

The old beast is always getting old, but as a wild alien, once he goes crazy, he has no other way except to use the blue bird mark.

In the face of a beast that is about to die, it is not worthwhile to use the last mark of the blue bird.

Therefore, time still has to be delayed. He will evacuate the city of 梼杌, move all the people, things, and animals away, leaving the old 梼beast here.

The banquet time passed bit by bit, and gradually turmoil sounded in the city, mixed with the sound of fighting, and the roar and roar became louder and louder, one after another.

The elder of the Yingzu tribe wanted to get up, but Zhu Rongjiang's eyes were pressed, his face was gloomy as water.

Zhu Rongjiang was very sure that once they dared to step out of the palace, the time of death would come.

Puff~

Finally, Zhu Rongjiang didn't have a healed body, and could no longer support it, and the blood spewed out.

"Great Elder!"

The remaining four elders were shocked.

"Fight with them!"

Zhu Rongjiang roared, but Zhu Rongjiang's big hand was firmly grasped. Zhu Rongjiang looked at the elders in front of him and shook his head.

Can't move!

If they were dead, the Yingzou clan would really be over.

The sound of fighting outside lasted all night before gradually calming down, and a faint **** breath filled the city, mixed with low crying.

Such a scale of slaughter, naturally indispensable to the help of Xia Tuo, the thirteen brothers of the Guiwei army, hiding in the dark, added a lot of fuelwood to this concubine dispute, and caused the riots to sweep the entire city.

That night, even if they control most of the manpower and resources in the clan, the direct descendants of the Yingzu clan still suffered heavy losses in the face of so many riots.

After all, once for the concubine, it was too enjoyable to beat the superb concubine.

The city guards of the city were completely maimed, and the rest were scattered. Most of the residences, gardens, and houses of the elders in the clan were destroyed, and a lot of resources were robbed.

For the protagonist, the children of the concubine are not able to support the wall with mud, and the meaning of the children of the concubine is driven by them. Right now they dare to resist. A bunch of cheap bones really deserve to die.

Under this antagonistic situation, the children of the concubine saw the hope of overthrowing the oppression. Together with the action of the Guiwei army, they successively killed dozens of monarchs who had just been sealed during the day. It would be strange if the chaos started.

The Guiwei army came quietly and went quietly. What everyone saw was the melee between the concubines and the concubine. The affected area quickly detonated the whole city, and the blood of killing filled the whole night.

"Report, melee broke out in the city last night, and the subordinates couldn't suppress it. Please the patriarch to punish him." Outside the hall, Wan Tianqiong came and spoke to Xia Tuo.

"Go down."

Xia Tuo spoke, too lazy to cover up.

At this time, Qiao'er stood up and said: "Clan Lord, I just deduced that this place is ominous and the turmoil just triggered."

Ominous?

Is it ominous that the Yingzu tribe has become the land of the Wannian tribe?

Is there such a nonsense with eyes open.

Is it right? I don't know if I don't know who is ominous.

"Yes, if you look at the **** night last night, it seems that you really can't stay here for a long time." Xia Tuo suddenly realized.

In this scene, I saw the corners of Jingnan Hou and Tianyang Zhunwang’s mouth twitching.

play!

Act on!

Make up your own performance.

We do not expose you.

"Old Witch Sacrifice Senior, I have to trouble you, this city is not waiting, but so many people in the city leave, I am afraid that there will be some twists and turns along the way, please trouble Senior's Witch Boat to **** it along the way."

Silent Miss Yue, squinting his eyes, looked at Xia Tuo after hearing the sound, and nodded.

"Come, send orders to the whole city, everyone converges things, all leave the city and head east."

Immediately afterwards, Xia Tuo gave the order, and didn't even look at the elders of the Yingzu tribe.

Migrating out of the city?

Just after a battle in the city, everyone has got the news, can't you go?

Don't go, you can try.

There is a guy sharpening a knife in the city.

After experiencing the emperor's entrustment as the king, the fight last night, and the imprisonment of high-level elders, the original tribal system of the Yingzu tribe has been completely separated and collapsed.

The children of concubines who have gained power can only continue to be in power with Daxia. The fight last night was largely to grab population and resources.

Da Xia appointed them as kings, but the problem is that if they want to be kings, there must be someone who is not. The clansmen are all supported by the direct descendants, so how can it be done?

No one has no resources, what kind of monarch he is.

A slaughter, hundreds of thousands of deaths, millions of injuries, houses destroyed, chaos spread to all parts of the city, the entire population of over 30 million people in and outside the city were affected.

According to statistics after the event, among the 1,660 monarchs who were enshrined during the day, 738 died during the fight in the night, and the rest were injured.

"There is an edict in the Daxia clan. The turmoil last night, the culprit has already been punished, the monarchs are fighting to stabilize the city, and the warriors shall be treated as compassion.

Anyone who fought against the fallen lord last night and has heirs behind him, regardless of the sons of his concubine, is named as the emperor, and divides the land and people of the ancestor. "

In the chaotic city, an edict spread all over the place, and the dead 738 monarchs suddenly turned into more than 2,700 small pits.

For a while, everyone was dumbfounded, and they could still play like this.

It was the heirs who had sealed the monarch, and each of them had their eyes lit up.

Damn it, this is so hilarious.

Some of the sons of Fengjun looked at their fathers, and they also lit up. Among them, the sons who came out were especially shiny.

In order to move so many people in an orderly manner, Xia Tuo then issued a second edict.

"Daxia's edict, the first time the monarchs were entrusted yesterday, they were all monarchs, and the confinement ranged from thousands of miles to five thousand miles, and they could get from 10,000 to 50,000 households.

Today, all the emperors are Zhongjun. Zhongjun's confinement of the land ranges from five hundred li to three thousand li, and you can get from 10,000 to 30,000 households.

After today, the son of the Shangjun, the eldest son will continue to be the Shangjun, and the rest of the sons will be the Zhongjun. The lands in their respective monarchies are divided among the sons, and the sons can get from 800 to 3000 households.

The eldest son of Zhongjun's son succeeded as Zhongjun, and the other sons were subordinates.

The eldest son of Xiajun descended as Xiajun, and the rest of the princes could be the superiors of the emperor, and the emperor bestowed them to seal the land, and so on, ending at Xiaqing. "

Shangjun, Zhongjun, Xiajun, Shangqing, Zhongqing, Xiaqing, afterwards Enze will be gone, and everyone is a scumbag.

With this set of enfeoffment system, the Zangzu clan was completely divided into the monarchy of the size of the city. Who has ever seen a piece of loose sand that can be pinched.

Besides, the monarchy of these people will also be settled in the poor mountains and remote areas, which is regarded as opening up a great wilderness.

After the edict was issued, the carve-out meeting was opened in Yingzhao City, and the remaining more than 900 monarchs, and the more than 2,700 monarchs who had just succeeded, began to **** the population.

The city seems to be crowded, but so many people seem to be a little bit inadequate.

In the end, Qiao'er set up a table directly at the gate of the northeast city, so that the monarchs who inherited the throne in a hurry, even without titles, directly waved.

No, fill in by yourself.

What title do you want, think for yourself.

It's okay to call Dagou Jun.

If you dare to call, Daxia will stamp you.

After opening the fast processing channel, this speed will immediately rise.

Except for the east gate, all the other gates of the whole city of Yinglu were sealed off. You Fengjun went out one by one, taking your own to grab... Oh no, it should be your own people who dragged their homes from the city. Come out.

Waves after waves of people came out of the city, the first to come out had already walked seven thousand miles east, and there were still people in front of the gate of the city, and it was really not a day or two to empty the city. .

The long migration team is like a wandering dragon. For this reason, the Daxia Clan directly dispatched many powerful men from Phoenix City, and even the people from the underworld were summoned.

Between the mountains, in a shady place, a fiery red illusory figure stood with its hands behind.

The figure floats like smoke and dust, but it can be seen clearly. It is a middle-aged man wearing a robe with a fire pattern. The purple light on the forehead is burning, and the breath is like a stored volcano.

This is exactly the five elders of the Heavenly Fire Palace, whose strength was ranked in the Great Perfection during his lifetime.

In order for the Zangzu tribe to be able to migrate to the place, the manpower in the underground palace, except for the Tianhuo Dao with a part of the defense line in the eastern Tianguan, there are still more than 30 yin gods of the realm of creation and more than 100 yin gods of the magical power. Transferred here.

"Elder, everything is safe."

Another fiery red phantom came out from the ground and said aloud.

"Well, continue to monitor."

...

After the tribesmen in the city moved out, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, but this is only the beginning. If you want to put them all in place, you don't have to think about it in a few years.

There is a large population in Yinglu City, but the number of people from the Yinglu tribe who can truly have real rights is only one-tenth of the number. The remaining people have been alienated from their blood for a long time and are almost like strangers, even if they live in In the city, they are just the most ordinary citizens.

The Yinglu tribe has settled here, and there are seven uncles surrounding Yinglu City. To deal with the uncle, Xia Tuo also used the Tweet method.

All the Yingzuo tribes were dismembered. Although the remaining seven uncles were in turmoil, they were quickly restored. All the clan leaders and elders of the seven uncles were dispersed and became kings. Migrating towards remote places around.

This is a very large project. After all, the area controlled by the Yingzu tribe is very large, covering almost the entire deserted southern region, and the migration road has become long and winding.

...

梼杌城.

At this time, the city of Yinglu had become an empty city, stationed by a 10,000-person guard from the Daxia clan, and Xia Tuo was also sitting here.

After many delays, the Tianyang Zhunwang of the Great Yin Palace, the Jingnan Hou of the Great Cang, and the Lao Witch Festival of Missing Moon have already left. This time the border has changed drastically, they are afraid they will go back to report.

However, there is still an old sham beast in the city of 梼杌, Xia Tuo can only wait for the old smash beast to die here, otherwise, once this guy goes crazy, the world will fall apart.

Fortunately, the old beast seemed to have accepted his fate, and there was no fuss.

Of course, if the blue light in Xia Tuo's hand dimmed, the result might be different.

At the moment, the old beast is either a quiet old death or a dead place without a burial.

The city hall.

Xia Tuo sat high above the main seat, the hall was very quiet, the standing guards were silent, and Qiao'er came from outside.

"Uncle, the totem spirit of the Yingzu tribe has surrendered, and has imprinted the totem mark of our Daxia." As Qiao'er stretched out his right hand, the seal flew from his palm and fell towards Xia Tuo.

"Uncle, are you worrying about how to bring this land to the south under control as soon as possible."

Xia Tuo put away the seal, looked at Qiao'er and said, "Do you have any ideas?"

"I don't have one, it's Qian Yuan." Said Qiao'er and returned a scroll to Xia Tuo.

Xia Tuo took the scroll and opened it. It was a document sent by Qian Yuan about how to control a large area in the south of the border as soon as possible.

To the south of the border, although the general situation of the Yinglu tribe has been resolved, it is not easy for the barbarians to gather here in a short period of time.

Qianyuan's method was based on the meritorious rewards issued by the Daxia family hundreds of years ago.

Over the years, with the development of the Daxia clan, the corresponding merits have also changed. The system of rewards for military merits has been revised five or six times.

"Uncle, I think Qian Yuan's method is very good.

Over the years since the establishment of Daxia, so many people have followed you. In the early days, there were old people who came out of the Eternal Mountain Range, and those who joined Daxia for the clan in succession over the years.

Regardless of these warriors, as well as the smallest clan soldiers, farmers, and size of the clan court, they should be rewarded for their merits.

For the high-ranking members of the clan, they care about the merits, and for the ordinary people, they care about the actual honor.

Qianyuan integrated the system of rewarding merits and merits. I think it is very good. With the Tweet Order, even if you entrust some clansmen, you will not end up with the hidden danger of the clan court. "

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded. Qianyuan spread the merit system to the entire clan, not only the clan soldiers who fought for the clan, but also the healer who worked hard to save people and the farmer who promoted spiritual land. Can be rewarded.

This is very important. The merits must be rewarded and punished clearly so that the clan court can be more effective.

Qiao'er said that, Xia Tuo was a little surprised. It has been thousands of years since Daxiali clan. Over the past thousand years, he has indeed overlooked something.

Many of the old brothers who followed him out of the Eternal Mountain Range back then have entered the loess soil, and did not receive any decent rewards near the end.

It is unreasonable to entrust the people of the Zangzu tribe, but they do not reward them for merit. The entrustment of the Zangzu is to disintegrate the influence of the Zangzu tribe, but the ensignment of the tribe is to reward the merits, and the meaning is different.

"We want to control the Southern Territory by ordinary people.

The rewards given to ordinary soldiers and farmers with merits are nothing more than a name, plus some fields.

What's great is that some barbarians' food towns are added, and what the clan court finally trades in is in the area of ​​the Southern Wilderness, with a heart for the clan people and a stable area. "

Xia Tuo looked at Qiao'er and said, "Did Qianyuan let you be a lobbyist?"

"This is the truth." Qiao'er didn't feel embarrassed when Xia Tuo pierced through it. Qian Yuan first gave this handwriting to her and asked her to give it to Xia Tuo to explore Xia Tuo's tone.

After that, Xia Tuo shook his head and said, "The child has grown up in his mind."

"Puffy~" Seeing Xia Tuo's sigh, Qiaoer chuckled lightly: "He came to me because he was afraid that you would disagree."

"Good suggestion, how can I disagree." Xia Tuo was a little bit sceptical, whether this account has been abandoned, or whether to build more trumpets.

"You go and tell this kid, consult the old people in the clan court, and perfect this idea as soon as possible."

Qiaoer left the main hall, Xia Tuo leaned on the main seat, quietly meditating to support the migration of the veterans and old people of the clan to the Southern Wilderness area. It was indeed a good way to quickly control this place.

Even if the clan court is a reward, it is limited to ordinary clansmen who have made meritorious deeds.

With this trick, no matter how big the soil is, it will eventually be sealed.

So this trick is feasible.

There are so many savages in the Southern Wilds, just taking advantage of this opportunity to naturalize. The savages and humans are actually of the same blood, but the evolution of the blood of the savages is a bit slow.

Educate them, these savages have been passed down through generations, and they can be naturalized just like normal people.

As for how to integrate the system of examination of merits and the system of remuneration for meritorious service, and launch Daxiaxin's meritorious service system, it depends on Xia Qianyuan's.

The dismemberment of the Yingzu tribe means that since then, there will be no force in the frontier to contend with Daxia. After Daxia will completely control the southern region, Daxia will be the real master of a region.

As time went by, Xia Tuo had been sitting in the city for thirteen years, and the old beast was finally dead, and the last hidden worry was also removed.

As for the great elder Zhu Rongjiang and the others~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he sent them to meet the owner of the Yinglu tribe, which is considered a reunion.

He does not kill people, nor does he plan to let them out.

For more than ten years, it is naturally impossible to be calm, and these people who were entrusted by the Yingzuo clan have produced a lot of moths.

In particular, people of direct bloodline have resisted hundreds of times. These people originally wanted to unite with the barbarians to cause a riot, but finally found that the barbarians believed in the mountain god.

As you can imagine, the bones were buried in the wilderness.

Speaking of it, if they didn't riot, Xia Tuo really couldn't find a chance to kill them.

Looking around, above the vast mountains and wilderness, the largest is the upper-class tribe, waiting in panic for the fate of being disintegrated.

The Daxia Clan also began to establish a city system in this area, completely controlling the border and deserted southern regions.

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