"Su, this kind of small tribe doesn't want Jiuli. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" said one of the Roc warriors in the team.

He listened, but patiently explained: "Jiuli is Jiuli, my tribe is still too weak, there are no totem warriors, and ordinary warriors can't make up a thousand people." Now the population is very important, and the current Arixiong clan is also a merger of small tribes, and it is of great significance to take the Aoi tribe. ”

"Aoi doesn't want to do anything."

"Then choose a new elder." He has a way to deal with this small tribe, but he just hopes to use as peaceful means as possible, believing that Aoi will give in.

After more than two months of absence, he returned to the tribe again, feeling like home.

It is undeniable that he has integrated himself into the group, although sometimes he is often called primitive, in fact, he is already a member of the primitives, that is, the ancestors and descendants, a different existence.

His return brought back the prey, which meant a good harvest, and at the same time offered Matsu a bronze weapon, an axe, a spear, an arrow, and a firewood knife.

For example, Xuanyuan Sword, which was used by Ji Xuanyuan, is famous. For example, Xingtian Dance Tiange and so on, history has not happened, so why define it now. The pursuit of pragmatism is more in line with the development of the tribe.

The old man stroked the bronze vessel, and after using it himself, he understood the meaning of him taking a thousand people in Xiyi Mountain, perhaps as Su Yang said, in her lifetime, she could witness the tribe have its own totem and become a big tribe that moves the world.

But Matsu is really old, full of gray hair, and his forehead is full of wrinkles, compared to before, he is now living a superior life, but his body is not as good as before, this is because he was too worried and tired when he was young, and he is powerless to return to heaven.

At the beginning, one of the five elders of the rock, in this winter, had already gone first, and his life would eventually come to an end.

Putting away these pessimistic emotions, life is still the same, and when the people outside are jubilant, the elder group is discussing with him about important matters, related to expanding the territory and population of the Xiong clan.

The topic is how to find a way to start a war with the Xiaohe Alliance, conquer the Xiaohe, establish a new market near the ruins, and trade with the remaining four tribal alliances.

At this time, only Xiaohe was discussed, the other party had a total population of about 400, and the warriors gathered more than 100 people, which was nothing at all, but it was easy to win, but it was difficult to absorb all of them into the tribe.

"Elders, have any of you come up with a good solution." He already had a draft in mind, but he felt that the operation was a little more complicated, it took too long, and he needed to keep stirring up trouble.

The so-called fool must have a thousand thoughts, if any of the dozens of elders thinks of a better way, it will not be in vain to consume the pension group on weekdays.

"It's not easy to fight, Xiaohe has not had a conflict with us for so long."

"There is no contradiction, the river does not attack the bear, how can the bear attack the river."

The elders shook their heads one after another, although they were the leaders of their respective tribes in the past, but there were also many people who relied on gender advantages and age to get to the position of elders, and now their thinking can no longer keep up with the development of the tribe, and it is only because they have risen too fast.

Of course, it's not that there is no idea at all, after all, dozens of people, voting with their feet may be the opposite.

No, an elder in Dongshan used to say, "There are five tribes in Xiaohe, and they are merged one by one. ”

Su Yang nodded, differentiation is a good idea, but it is difficult to operate, but he still expressed his affirmation, if he is now the king of the tribe, he will definitely be rewarded on the spot, ten taels of brass, plus half an acre of land or something.

"Let Xiaohe see our goodness and vote for yourself." This was said by Elder Sky Wolf, and the face project has always been the style of Sky Wolf, but now he has regarded himself as the Heavenly Dynasty, and he feels that other tribes are not as good as the Xiong Clan.

But Su Yang immediately mentioned the Aoi tribe, didn't he see that others were reluctant to come, and even survived the winter. Okay, that made the other tribal elders who had joined a few winters ago blush, but now that we've gotten there, let's move on to the river.

"Please think about it again, is there anything that is faster, and before the other few tribal alliances have reacted, they will take down the five tribes of the Xiaohe Alliance and change their surnames to Youxiong?"

For a long time, no one gave an opinion on the food that had been sent to the house, and everyone was embarrassed to grab meat to eat, and finally Matsu broke the deadlock, "Su, did you think of a way to let the tribe leave the grain and not plant?" ”

Shaking his head and nodding, he still has to go out at the critical moment, it has been proven many times that the elders can play a very small role, if he can only perform like this every time in decision-making, then don't blame him for being a dictator in the future.

"It's a bit of a hassle to take down the river, let me think about it." I didn't say the plan in my heart on the spot, because it was really not perfect, and the elders might not be able to understand it.

Then let everyone eat, ease the atmosphere, and also said that taking the river is a big deal, take your time, don't rush for a while.

The next day, he got busy in the tribe, mobilizing the people to do some things, and making adjustments to the work he had done before, including personnel, etc., without consulting the elders.

After that, I went to the salt mine, where copper rods had been used to chisel out new brine springs, and the salt production was naturally growing.

It can be said that through last year's efforts, pottery making and salt boiling are now on the right track, and they only need to be carried out step by step.

When the day of the ruins came, five hundred catties of grain were ready, waiting for him to use, to be honest, when the matter came, he suddenly couldn't bear to give up these rice, five hundred catties of seeds, equivalent to more than twice the seeds of last year, and they were traded out like this, isn't it an enemy?

If someone else planted it improperly and wasted the seeds, it would be a loss for the entire mountain forest tribe.

"There it is." He remembered the famous lying salary tasting gall, when Goujian, the king of Yue, deliberately fried the seeds when he handed in the seeds, but he couldn't notice it. Wu Wangfu sent seeds to plant, resulting in no harvest in the country the next year, at this time the king of Yue raised troops......

Well, the story stops, and he's now thinking about how to keep the paddies instead of frying them into rice flowers.

The method has been thought of, and there is good news, the Aoi tribe brought the whole clan to vote, and even the young children who were not yet a month old were brought in, and they completely entered the arms of the bear family.

Now there are only 200 people left, and the total population can break through the 3,000 mark, which is an important threshold and the first step in its rise.

"Let's go, bring a hundred catties of grain seeds, and follow me to the market."

Su Yang hasn't been to the bazaar for more than half a year, and he remembers that he went to exchange for the hexaguplets last time, and at the same time preached the dangers of the Xiyi people, and now that Xiyi Mountain is being hollowed out, what kind of posture should he take to appear in the bazaar, stirring up the storm. (To be continued.) )