The movement of the military department was very fast, and a day later, a bronze tablet more than ten zhang high was erected at the foot of the tribal mountain, attracting the attention of all the tribesmen.

......

"The fourth class is the black armor, and the totem warriors who kill the enemies who are not lower than their own realm in the conquest of foreign races and foreign races have accumulated ten people, or have merit to the tribe, and after the consultation of the elders of the tribes, they can be promoted to black armor and given black armor.

Every month, you can get ten resources that match your cultivation realm, and you can get ten people captured in the clan war as slaves, and a thousand scattered people to support.

If the rewarder of the Lord of Black Armor dies in battle, in addition to the source of daily cultivation, other rewards can be passed on to the heirs. ”

......

A sorcerer stood in front of the monument and read the inscription loudly, causing an uproar among the surrounding clansmen.

"Buyi is what we ordinary clansmen, supported by the tribe, will be guarded by the tribe, and we don't have to live the precarious days before.

"What, the credit received can be passed on to future generations. ”

That is to say, as long as Lao Tzu can kill ten enemies, then even if he dies in battle in the future, the gifts he gets will be passed on to Lao Tzu's son. ”

"No, I'm right. ”

......

One by one, strong men gathered in front of the bronze monument of war exploits, shouting loudly, making a little witch who read the inscription shrink.

"Yes, that's what the Patriarch's edict says. ”

"The premise is that you have to kill ten enemies who are not inferior to your own strength in order to get the resources of a thousand scattered troops. ”

"The patriarch gives the order, let me kill whom!"

"Lao Tzu must kill ten, and earn a future for my baby, even if I die, the baby can cultivate well. ”

"I'm going to kill ten of them one by one!"

......

In the clan hall, Xia Tuo quietly listened to the noise in the tribe.

The order of rewarding knights for military merits seems to be just a few words and some rewards, but in the depths of it, it is a change in the system, which has given a great impact to all the clansmen.

The tribal slavery in the wild land, everything of the tribe is tribal, and the tribe is also the tribe's, and his edict will make the tribal slaves public, and suddenly have private ownership.

Let the clansmen have private property!

You must know that in the past, when the tribe went out, whether it was the prey they caught or the wild fruits they collected, they had to be handed over to the tribe and then enjoyed by the tribe.

In the battle merit reward, the clansmen who got the lord of black armor directly owned a small scattered department, although the scattered department was still under the control of the tribe, but the meaning was very different.

Fu Zeen and his heirs directly lit the fire in the hearts of the eldest men in the clan, and they suddenly had a head.

A piece of edict, the tribe is in turmoil, for three whole days, the tribe's matter about the war merit reward order has not completely fallen, one by one the men are like chicken blood, red eyes, look at everyone like the enemy wants to cut twice.

Boom!

The old man Feng who came from outside in a hurry, seeing Xia Tuo still leisurely fiddling with some medicinal herbs in the stone garden, couldn't help but say eagerly: "You are really idle." ”

Xia Tuo raised his head and walked to the stone chair seat under the stone pavilion and looked at the old man Feng.

"I'm already looking for an outlet for my people. ”

"Elder Wube Hong has integrated all the totem warriors in the clan and gone to the mountains to find the tribe. ”

"As for the Dragon Bird Valley, Ju is cultivating with totem warriors. ”

"Isn't that great, the enthusiasm of all the fighters is mobilized. ”

"You've been expecting all of this for a long time. ”

Old Man Feng stared at Xia Tuo and said in disbelief.

In the past three days, it can be said that there has been a lot of turmoil in the Xia tribe, even if it is a three-year-old baby, they are muttering something to kill the enemy and reward their merits, and the babies in the human hall have worked a little harder in cultivation than a few days ago.

"Okay, how many teenagers in the human hall are qualified to visualize the totem this time. ”

"One hundred and seventy-three people in all. ”

Old Man Feng's words changed, and then he said: "In the past month, according to your order, the boundaries of collecting scattered teenagers have been relaxed, so the number of scattered teenagers collected this time has reached 1,000, and it will increase every year in the future, and it is estimated that in two years, the number of totem warriors promoted by the human hall will usher in a big explosion." ”

"The newly promoted totem warriors will all enter the Dragon Bird Guard Valley, and they will not be challenged by the clan soldiers for one year, and I will give them a year to adapt. ”

"Isn't there a year of time? ”

Xia Tuo shook his head and said, "A year is not long or short, you can tell if it is a dragon or a worm." ”

After Old Man Feng left the Summer Garden, Xia Tuo left the Garden and headed towards the Dragon Bird Valley, the warriors in the valley were cultivating, and with the sufficient supply of witch medicine every day, in just a few days, everyone's strength had increased significantly.

Every day, the giant will exhaust them from tossing, such as going to the bubbling river to fight the river beasts, and only the river beasts brought back have no obvious scars on their bodies, or lose their scales.

Of course, no one could bring the river beast back intact for several days, and since he couldn't complete the order, he could only go over the mountains and mountains again, and he was exhausted during the day, and at night he went to Fengdang Mountain to get a bronze token.

As for those who found themselves lazy during the day and drove them out of the valley directly, Ju did not hesitate to carry out Xia Tuo's orders, and there was no room for negotiation.

So much so that there are now only two hundred and forty-nine people left in the valley, and twenty of them were caught opportunistically during the daytime hunting, and then kicked out of the valley.

The daily cultivation of each totem warrior will be recorded by Ling and the witches, and then sent back to the tribe to become a reference for optimizing the tribe's cultivation system.

......

Ten days later, a figure dressed in black walked in from the summer garden.

"Meet the Patriarch. ”

"Sit down. ”

The man in black is Yang who has not shown up for a long time, as one of the deer's deputies, and now the deer is kicked by Xia Tuo to Tuze Wasteland and ordered to flirt with his sister, and the dark part is temporarily controlled by him.

Yang was promoted to the Kaishan Realm two months ago, so controlling the dark department is enough to convince the public.

"Patriarch, after the order of rewarding the knights for war merits was issued, the totem warriors in the various scattered tribes were all motivated, and many people wanted to join the tribal soldiers, so as to obtain merit and let the descendants and relatives enter the tribe to cultivate. ”

"What's going on in the mountains? ”

"Something unusual was found in the Turtle Back Mountain in the depths of the mountain, and the subordinates were afraid of startling the snakes, so they did not investigate deeply. ”

"Turtle Mountain?"

"It's almost more than three hundred miles deep from the tribe. ”

said that the deer took out a roll of animal skins from his arms, unfolded it and handed it to Xia Tuo.

"Patriarch, this is the route to Turtle Mountain, and it is also the deepest part of the mountain range that the Shadows have entered at the moment. ”

The Wangu Mountain Range is two thousand miles long, and the Xia tribe is located in the southern part of the mountain range, and the mountains and fields at three hundred miles are not considered the deepest part of the mountain range.

"Take me to see it. ”

Soon the tribe flew with two blue heads and headed deeper into the mountains.

Flying in the sky is naturally faster than climbing a mountain underground, and the black-backed green sky of the Mixed Blood Realm is two meters long, enough to carry a person to fly on the sky.

Chirp!

The blue let out a cry and flew at a low altitude to avoid encountering more powerful birds.

Half a day later, Xia Tuo's eyes saw a mountain thousands of zhang high, standing like a heavenly monument in the mountains and ravines.

Chirp!chirp!

The seat was pale but let out a low cry, and there was a kind of timidity flashing in the cyan eyes, not daring to move forward.

"Patriarch. ”

"How far is Turtle Back Mountain. ”

Xia Tuo asked Yang who was following behind.

"That's on the back of a turtle, like a creeping old turtle. ”

Following Yang's fingers, Xia Tuo saw a huge oval-like mountain like a turtle shell shimmering in the sunlight surrounded by undulating greenery.

There is not a single tree or moss growing on the turtle's back, and it is a bare stone mountain.

Then the two jumped off the green sky and fell into the mountains and forests, and walked along the rugged mountain road.

"There are no Terran scattered tribes around here. ”

"Yes, there are no less than twenty Terran scattered ruins, but they are all dilapidated. ”

As he spoke, Yang looked around, and then saw a deep mark left on a boulder, and thought for a while: "There is a tribal ruin not far from the patriarch's road, which can just be seen on the way." ”

After passing through a jungle, Xia Tuo saw a collapsed stone house and stone wall, and between the piles of rocks, there were already large arm-thick trees, and the wild grass was even more clumped and I don't know how many stubbles had grown.

"Is it the same everywhere in the neighborhood?"

"Yes, other tribes in the vicinity are also like this, and after the subordinates found out that there was something strange about Guibei Mountain, they looked at the mountains around Guibei Mountain for almost thirty miles, and all the places where there were traces of human life have been turned into ruins. ”

"Turtle Back Mountain. ”

Xia Tuo looked up, and where he was standing, he could already see the foot of Turtle Back Mountain.

For a while, he subconsciously felt out the demon order in his arms, and a faint warmth was transmitted, obviously not out of his expectations.

Goblin!

Two thousand miles of ancient mountains are the demon nest.

I don't know how many demons exist in the depths of the mountains, the demons charm the human race, and feed on human blood, who knows when they will target themselves.

Looking towards Guibei Mountain, Xia Tuo stood in the barren grass and saw a forest of human stone houses and stone halls under Guibei Mountain.

The sunset floats in the sky, the shadows are heavy under the turtle back mountain, the green smoke curls, and the aroma of meat permeates the mountains and forests.

"Whew~~~~"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The roar of a wolf sounded in the mountains and forests, and I saw men wearing leather armor and hanging bone pendants from the old forest, either shoulder-resistant or back-to-back, returning to the tribe.

"Uncle is back. ”

"Daddy has hit so many prey today. ”

"Wow, and the big tiger. ”

......

Xia Tuo could vaguely hear voices coming from the tribe not far away, and there were men laughing heartily, everything was no different from other human tribes in the wild land.

The warriors of the clan returned from hunting, and the harvest was abundant, which caused the tribe to cheer, and the abundance of prey meant that there was no need to starve.

This similar scene is repeated every day in the wild land I don't know how many times.

It's just too ordinary.