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A huge number of more than 1,000 roots are needed to build a city, and there is no need to count, Ji Wuwu knows that when these timbers are transported, there is no need to do anything else, and winter will come.

Something had to be done. After asking the logging team to place the felled trees nearby, Ji Wuwu began to circle around the city and the logging site. After thinking about it for three days, he came up with a solution when he went to the river to fetch water—timber water transportation.

After examining the distance from the two places to the river again, I found that it can indeed save a lot of time, and the most important thing is that it can greatly save manpower. After the accounting was completed, Ji Wuwu summoned the public to transport the wood and introduced to him in detail several methods of timber water transportation, such as what single drift and wooden raft flow.

When he heard this, he was overjoyed and immediately arranged for someone to inspect the flow of the river, to probe the shoals, to calculate the best discharge, and where to design an interception net. The extra task was aggravated by the male wood, and Ji Wuwu felt a little unhappy, so he took the initiative to take over these tasks and kept busy.

When things are busy, time always slips away unconsciously, and half a year has passed after Ji Wuwu is busy transporting timber. At this time, the city already had a general outline, and the construction of the wooden wall could be completely completed by waiting for the arrival of the last batch of wood. And today, it is the day when the wooden wall set by Ji Wuwu is closed.

In the days when the city was built, many tribes also came, and most of these tribes joined the city-building team under the Dafa of Ji Wuwu's magic stick, and they were called part of the Huaxia tribe. However, there are always some people in the world who are skeptical of everything that is unknown. No matter how Ji Wuwu fooled, this group of people was unwilling to join the team of building the city, let alone disband the tribe and merge into Huaxia.

Today, the wooden wall was closed, and Ji Wuwu still invited them to watch the ceremony, considering that he had consumed a bit of a large amount of existence recently.

A steady stream of wood, rushed down from the creek, was set up in a slow water interception net, on the bank of the river stood some agile people, holding hooks and claws, pulling the logs to the shore, immediately someone carried the logs to the edge of the city, after being treated by the public transport wood, buried in the dug city wall foundation ditch, filled with gravel and adhesive, slightly fixed, the group began the next cycle.

The tribal leaders who stood with Ji Wuwu saw this orderly work cycle, and a feeling of uncertainty arose. When I entered the city named Huaxia, I saw the three-meter-long city gate hole, and they were all stunned there.

"Can we humans really build such a huge city?" With doubts, one by one, the tribal leaders touched the logs they had just put in with their own hands, felt the slightly moist touch, and finally had an idea in their hearts. "With this kind of city, I'm afraid that the wolf plague really can't threaten us! Even thirty years ago, when we were still in the ancestral land, we didn't have this kind of city!"

"I, the Kushan tribe, am willing to join Huaxia! Just when the leaders were still feeling nostalgic, in the crowd, an inconspicuous man came out to bow down and shout to Ji Wuwu.

"On behalf of Huaxia, I accept the joining of the Kushan tribe, and from now on, the Kushan tribe will be a part of our Huaxia and have the right to live in Huaxia City forever. Ji Wuwu firmly believed that someone would take refuge today, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, just by looking at the city wall, someone took refuge. Overjoyed, he personally helped up the man named Shugen from the Kushan tribe. With the lead of the dry mountain, some other leaders who were willing to take refuge did not hesitate, and bowed to Ji Wuwu one after another.

Ji Wuwu promised these tribal leaders one by one that Huaxia would treat them as if they were his own people. And it was announced that in order to welcome these tribes to join, a day off and a celebratory evening party was held in the evening.

But not all tribes joined Huaxia, and there were still three tribes with more than 100 ethnic groups who chose to leave. They didn't think they couldn't escape this wolf plague, especially after seeing the cities of Huaxia.

Looking at the distant backs of the people of the three tribes, Ji Wuwu hoped that they could make the right choice. If they also learn from Huaxia to build a city, I am afraid that these more than 300 people will be led into the abyss by them. Some things are not as easy as they seem.

That night, in the center of Huaxia City, Ji Wuwu personally lit a huge bonfire, and shouted to everyone in the city in a loud voice in front of a simple megaphone, "People of Huaxia, I am your king and leader Ji Wuwu, today, I have two exciting things to tell you." The first thing is that after six months of construction, the main body of the city wall of our new home, Huaxia City, has been completed! This event means that our city can be completed within the scheduled time! We will never again be attacked by wolves!"

Hearing this, the original clansmen of the Huaxia tribe couldn't help but cheer, after suffering so many sins and working hard for so long, they finally got the desired result, is there anything more beautiful than this? At this moment, they felt that there was no.

When the celebration of the clansmen was over, Ji Wuwu pressed down with his hands, and the clansmen immediately responded and quieted down. The new people who joined the tribe were also driven by the people of the Huaxia tribe and quieted down.

"I can understand everyone's excitement, but I have something more worthy of celebration, and I can't wait to tell you! That is, today, the dry mountains and the secluded trees...... Shiding, and the other ten tribes decided to join Huaxia and become a member of our Huaxia tribe. With their joining, our Huaxia tribe has numbered more than a thousand, officially becoming the largest tribe in the Western Plains!"

"Oh ......!" the announcement of this news made the new clansmen who joined the Huaxia tribe also cheer happily.

Taking advantage of this warm atmosphere, Ji Wuwu immediately announced the start of the banquet and let the people eat freely. Whether it is a new joiner, or the first old courtier to follow Ji Wuwu, at this moment, they are inseparable from each other and start a carnival together.

After the carnival began, Ji Wuwu quietly took Gong Zhimu and came to a remote place together, the two looked at the full moon in the sky, and invariably remembered their hometown and the earth.

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives. Although Gongjimu didn't know the poem, his mood was definitely the same as that of the poet. Not wanting to be silent in this unspeakable atmosphere, Ji Wuwu asked about the construction of the city again.