No matter what the result was, Locke was in a hurry to call the people of the Big Tree tribesmen to prepare to welcome the dragon god, and the black instructor had to lead people to expand the dock and deepen the river with a wry smile.

……

Through the flying pigeon, Ye Feng quickly received the report written by the black instructor.

The report pointed out that under the fierce offensive of the Big Tree Tribe, those small tribes that still refused to heed the call of the Star Moon Tribe collapsed one after another, and they all became prisoners of the Big Tree Tribe.

He didn't care about the rest of the stats, and his focus now was on population growth.

After calculating it slightly in his heart, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth couldn't help but rise.

So far, the total number of tribal people who have joined, been forced to join, or have been broken to join the tribal alliance has reached nearly 10,000, of which the population as a labor force accounts for more than half of this data.

This is a welcome thing, and now there is one of the most important questions - how to bring these populations together through the alliance to facilitate scheduling.

After a day of careful consideration, Ye Feng felt that these tribes had to be relocated together.

This idea can be described as very bold, and if you are not careful, you may be angry with other tribes, and then it will be countless troubles, and it may even break the net of rain death.

The risk is so big, but he is still very firm in his ideas.

Because on his right hand side was a piece of information sent by the Baiyun Tribe Intelligence Station yesterday, and through unremitting efforts, Zodas finally figured out the population of the Sun Tribe - more than 30,000 people!

In the era of cold weapons, the population often accounted for a large part of the strength of any country.

The same is true of primitive societies, the size of tribal populations.

From receiving the information to the present, Ye Feng has always been in a state of being like a man's back and a thorn in his throat, and the Baiyun tribe has already put enough pressure on him, but compared to the Sun tribe, it is completely insignificant.

Ye Feng even felt that he was about to lose his breath.

Pacing back and forth in front of the desk with his hands behind his back, a plan slowly formed in his mind.

Suddenly, he sat behind the table, spread out the paper, lifted the brush, dipped it in thick ink, and began to write.

After a long time, after writing and putting the son aside to dry, he shouted loudly: "Second son! ”

"Alas!"

The voice of the second son came in from outside, and then a black shadow flashed, and his figure appeared in front of Ye Feng's eyes.

"Tell me to go down and get ready for a meeting!"

"Another meeting? I remember not long after the last meeting, right? ”

Xiao Er's face was full of doubts.

"Tell you to go quickly, there will be more meetings in the future!"

Thinking of the troubled days in the future, Ye Feng's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of melancholy.

Hearing him say this, Xiao Er didn't say a word of nonsense, hugged his fists and made a wave, and waited to make arrangements.

The meeting lasted a week, longer than any previous one.

There was also the sound of quarrels inside, and occasionally the thudding of tables and chairs, which made the people panic, and no one knew what the bigwigs were arguing about, let alone what was going on.

A depressed mood gradually spread among the tribe, and people were reluctant to go out to the streets, nor did they want to go out to work, but only wanted to hide in their own homes, because in their opinion, only their own homes could make their hearts the most steady.

Ye Feng sat on the top, leaning back on his chair, looking at the empty and messy conference hall, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Come on, drink this bowl of hot tea, you're tired after so many days!" Chu Yun didn't know when a cup of hot tea came from the class, gently placed it in his hand, and his white fingers fell on his shoulder, showing his face gently and regularly.

Ye Fengfeng couldn't help but relax his shoulders, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then showed a bitter smile, and said: "Only you can think of me now, they, they have a very deep grudge against me these days, if it weren't for the identity of a wise man, I would probably be scolded now!" ”

"Phew! What are you talking about? These days, the people of my clan are worried about you, and I can see it! Chu Yun seemed to have heard something unlucky, and hurriedly snorted several times, and refuted angrily.

"Worried about me? Hahahaha! ”

When Ye Feng heard her words, he suddenly leaned his head against the ceiling and laughed, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke.

"I just don't know if they will have the slightest worry about me, a wise man, and will they have the slightest love for me as a wise man after they are about to enter the conflict between iron and blood in the future?"

Chu Yun's fingers that were touching stopped, and then turned into a pink fist, which hit him on the shoulder with a snap, and there was a faint burning anger on his pretty face.

"I mean, what's the matter with you? The path you have set by yourself, you yourself will unswervingly walk for the old lady! How? Are you scared? Afraid of a few stinky mouths from others? If you're afraid, what are you tossing these days! ”

Chu Yun seemed to have an incomparable anger that could not be vented, and slapped the table hard, causing the teacup she had just brought over to jump on the table, and then rolled off the table, smashing with a bang, and the tea splashed everywhere.

I don't know what makes that weak palm so powerful.

Her beautiful eyes glared at him fiercely, and then she flicked her sleeves and walked away.

"Am I really scared this time?"

Ye Feng was still sitting there, asking himself.

The people in the conference hall had already left, and he was the only one left, which made the whole room feel haunted and silent, and after staying for a long time, he would only feel extremely depressed.

However, in this oppressive atmosphere, Ye Feng's heart suddenly began to become clear and thorough, like water as flat as a mirror.

"Ye Feng, you are doing the right thing, not only for yourself, but also for her and them!"

He looked at the teacup that Chu Yun had broken, and then at the empty seats of the crowd, and muttered to himself.

In his hand, there was a plan he had written, and on the cover of the plan was red cinnabar with a few powerful words written - a plan for the expansion of force.

This is how he and the others have determined the next path for the development of the Xingyue Tribe after these days of discussion-iron-blooded expansion.

It's no wonder that this meeting will go on for so long, and the argument will be so hot, who knows that it will be where the table is flipped and the chair is broken.

"If you keep to yourself, we will be safe, you and I have good intentions, don't blame me for not dying!"

To be continued

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