Chapter 145 Tough Recruitment Be confident
In the hearts of these savage elders, Qingyang's image is so strong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The golden giant, intimidating the ghosts and witches from chasing the soldiers, and repelling the dragon beasts of the four regiments, this extremely strong impression itself is firmly engraved in the hearts of most wild people.
Today, Qingyang used the super absolute formation again, eliminating the black clouds, turning the Yin warriors into flying ashes, and destroying the entire ghost and witch chasing army in a backhand, and nearly 40,000 wild people witnessed it with their own eyes.
This powerful existence like a living god, regarded by tens of thousands of people as the only hope for survival, was assassinated by the Ghost and Witch Department at this time.
Do you want to live or die? Just six words, like a bucket of ice water poured on their heads, hundreds of people suddenly turned pale, their lips trembled, and they did not dare to speak.
Qingyang's divine soul slowly swept over everyone, and his tone became more and more cold: "I ask you, do you want to die or live?"
"Fight with him!"
Suddenly, seven more strong men jumped out, pulled out swords and daggers, and rushed towards Qingyang.
These people only cared about guarding against the Qing clan's private army, but they didn't expect to be stopped by the wild people around them, and dozens of clan leaders rushed up and took them all down in a blink of an eye.
The leaders of the wild tribes did not expect that there were two groups of assassins hidden around them, and even if these seven people had been captured, their faces were still full of despair.
These ghost and witch assassins not only want to assassinate the Qing lord, but also make the Qing clan angry with them and cut off the hope of the tribes to live.
An air of despair and desolation permeated hundreds of people.
At this time, Qingyang's face did not have that dignified edge, and he said indifferently to the leaders and leaders of the wild tribes: "There should be so many assassins, let's talk about your thoughts!"
Even if Qingyang's face did not have the slightest smile, the heads of the wild people still had joy and sorrow in their hearts.
It seems that a moment ago, it was still a cold and windy midwinter, and in the blink of an eye, it entered the spring of spring, and this huge change in momentum made them even more awe-inspired.
They said in unison: "The great wilderness is full of disasters, and the people are gone. Ants are still greedy, and plants and trees also know the sun. I'm waiting for tens of thousands of lives, and I'm begging the lord to take it in!"
Qingyang was silent, and the atmosphere became more and more solemn.
Just when the wild people were worried, Qingyang said slowly: "It's okay to take you in!"
The leaders of the wild people suddenly turned overjoyed, and they all thanked each other one after another.
Qingyang didn't smile, his expression became more and more solemn and said: "The law is majestic, it cannot be violated, the past was unrestrained, you can endure it?"
"Yes!" replied in unison hundreds of people, without the slightest hesitation.
"For the sake of my Qing clan, I will grow my hair and grow my right side, the men will work in farming and fighting, and the women will be in weaving, are you willing?"
"Yes!" replied in unison from hundreds of people.
The tone was not so sufficient, the people of the Great Wilderness used to wear animal skin clothes and hunt for a living.
"Belong to the Qing clan, that is, the countrymen, speak the Xing Chinese language, learn the Xingguo language, and all children will be taught in schools, are you willing?"
"Yes!"
This time, only half of them answered.
After all, all ethnic groups have been inherited for hundreds of years and have their own fire civilizations, and at this time, they should completely discard them, from physical to spiritual, and fully accept new things, which will inevitably make them feel uneasy.
Qingyang carefully swept over everyone's faces, remembering everyone's expressions.
He sneered slightly, and said in an unobtrusive tone: "If you want to live, you must be completely attached, the leader is at your disposal, and the subordinates are at my disposal; if you want to die, you can leave, there is no third choice!"
"I'll be at my disposal!"
Hundreds of savage leaders couldn't help but be frightened, and they bowed back in unison.
Qingyang waved his hand lightly, and said indifferently: "You don't need to answer at this time, you wait to go down the mountain immediately to gather the people, and no one is allowed to mix, and if there are assassins hiding in it, I will severely punish them."
The various ministries have carefully discussed, and if they wish to be attached, they will go up to the mountain to vote, and I will only give you two hours, and those who exceed the time limit will not have to come and beg again. ā
Hundreds of tribal chiefs and chiefs rushed down the mountain.
Looking at the tens of thousands of wild people under the mountain, Ziche Yanxi was slightly puzzled and said: "Sergeant Qingyang, you have subdued various departments before, asked the sick and helped the needy, and extended favors, but this time you coerced and enticed, is it too tough!"
Qingyang shook his head slightly and said: "The situation is urgent, it is a last resort, the Ghost Witch Department is dozens of miles away, where is there time to appease them one by one!"
In addition, there is another point, the wild people of each ministry do not say it on the surface, but they also have the opinion of first coming and first coming in their hearts, and it is impossible for them to let the latecomers sit on an equal footing with the first subordinate departments.
Yang Hu was amazed in his heart, and at this time he also showed a trace of joy, and said loudly: "In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of people will be attached, and now the fight against the Ghost and Witch Department will be much more certain!"
As a housekeeper, Uncle Zhong thinks more about it.
His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said loudly: "My lord, since the previous Xing Hou ordered, allowing all localities to be knighted and recruit wild people, usually a dozen or dozens of people.
If only 5,000 people are recruited, for the sake of the old master, the king will not say anything, and Master Zuo and others will also help vigorously.
Tens of thousands of wild people under the mountain, if they come to vote together, I am afraid that the king will inevitably have concerns in his heart, and he will eventually be dismissed!
What's more, the people take food as their day, tens of thousands of people have one meal a day, and the daily consumption of grain is enough for tens of thousands of catties, how can they feed it!"
Hearing that Zhong Bo was worried, Lie Muyang and other Qing family retainers couldn't help frowning.
Feeding tens of thousands of wild people, and eating a huge amount of food, is definitely a big problem, even if you are afraid of going to the doctor's house, it is difficult to have such a background.
"Haha~"
Qingyang couldn't help but smile, and said confidently between his eyebrows: "Uncle Zhong knows the food and goods, there are people and soil, there are people and wealth, and talent is the greatest wealth!"
Why should I feed them? As long as I can protect them and survive this difficulty, there are herds of beasts to hunt in the wilderness.
Then teach them to farm, livestock, reclaim the land, and capture the herds, and tens of thousands of people will create great wealth for the Qing clan, and I am confident in this!"
The red ghost Xin Yi couldn't help but laugh strangely: "Hehe, the lord seems to know the general trend, there is no trust between heaven and earth, only one's own strength is the last word."
With these tens of thousands of people, where can the world be so big? Not to mention offending the prince, even if it offends Xing Hou, all countries will welcome it. ā
Qingyang smiled silently.
The Son of Heaven is declining, the princes are annexed, the ghosts and witches are raging, the wild people are displaced, and the great wilderness is looming with signs of troubled times.
Within the Xing Kingdom, there were many strong enemies hidden, and they were always unfavorable to the Qing clan, so he had to prepare means in advance.
Hundreds of wild people grew and strong, and within a quarter of an hour of descending the mountain, the first wild people settlement came to join them.
"I haven't seen you for months, but you've become a totem!"
Qingyang smiled slightly, staring at the black giant tiger in front of him, the settlement brought by the black tiger was more than four hundred people, the patriarch was called Huya, but it was a twenty-year-old woman.
Scanning the more than 400 people, Qingyang understood that this settlement had been formed in an extremely short time.
Among the 420 people, there are more than 300 women and children, and dozens of other men are also shallow, and they are clearly formed by the aggregation of more than a dozen wild people. (To be continued.) )