"I don't know what the use of this platform is."

On the platform construction site, a Xianbei soldier and his colleagues worked together to erect a log, and the person next to him used a hammer to fix a palm-long nail on the log.

Don't look at them now have the opportunity to touch the iron tools, but they are still very afraid of Zhang Qi's guards in their hearts, the battle that night almost wiped out their hearts, and those eyes that gritted their teeth and longed to take them away before dying still often appear in their dreams until now.

Don't dare to resist, even if these tools are of good quality, and there is no problem at all with killing people, but there is no need to take care of their guards, as long as they have the slightest sign of resistance, those soldiers in their group will kill him first.

Under the sitting-down system, everyone who still wants to be alive does not want to be implicated.

"Why do you care so much, I heard that it is used to worship the gods."

"There is food and drink, it's much better than before, let's get to work."

The Xianbei pawn who struck the hammer muttered.

"Ah Guta, you also want to descend?! Are you worthy of the Takumi Chief? You're the centurion of the Takugi chief! ”

The Xianbei soldier carrying the log was a little annoyed.

Ah Guda, who was striking the hammer, glanced at him, and said with some disdain: "Leader Tuomu? Will he be able to feed me now? I'm not afraid to tell you, when I have enough work, I will apply to join the tribe, even if I am an ordinary herdsman, it is more comfortable than before. ”

"Don't look at me like this, don't think I don't know, your sister is a Takumu woman, you have a lot of benefits from him, of course I don't want to give up just like that, but I'm different, my woman, my children are sick and dead, I want to live! Better Live! ”

After Ah Guda finished speaking, he didn't look at the Xianbei soldier again, took the hammer, and struck the nails everywhere to make the logs and logs strong.

The eyes of the Xianbei soldier looking at Aguta were full of resentment, he knew that Aguta was not wrong, his sister was the woman of Takum, the leader of the Xianbei King's guards, and through this relationship, he got hundreds of cattle and sheep, as well as several women who could give birth.

The dream didn't last long, everything he once had was gone, he didn't want to give up just like that, he always had some delusions in his heart, in case, in case someone held high the banner of King Xianbei again.

It's a pity that he didn't know that King Xianbei's lineage, children, and clan had all been secretly disposed of, and even his nominal brother-in-law Tuomu was buried in the ground, and his delusion would never be realized.

With a crackle, a long whip slammed into the body of the Xianbei pawn.

"Stand stupidly! I want to die! ”

The soldier who oversaw the work scolded mercilessly, and the beaten Xianbei pawn had resentment in his eyes, but under the nervous and impatient gaze of his colleagues, he silently bent down and repeated his previous work.

The movement of whipping the pawns attracted Zhang Qi's attention, and he followed the prestige: "Do these overseers often whip the pawns?" ”

The harrier followed his side and shook his head: "You can't draw three whips a day, these soldiers are very honest, and you have also ordered that they must not be whipped for no reason, and the soldiers are very obedient." ”

Zhang Qi nodded, since the harrier said so, he didn't bother to ask, some people are born stupid, and he is not a good person, so he will not chill the hearts of his soldiers in order to descend to the pawn.

"Well, that's fine, as long as it's not whipped for no reason, and when these people who are willing to surrender have saved enough 'work', don't be too harsh on those who come to apply for submission, and pass it normally."

For these soldiers, Zhang Qi set up a work division system, how much work has been done, how many things have been recorded, as long as the work has been accumulated, then their identity can be changed from today's tool people to normal ordinary people.

This can be regarded as an incentive policy, after they have worked hard to accumulate enough work points and change their identity, they will naturally form a fan of what they have worked hard to get, and they will invisibly become obedient people under Zhang Qi's command.

"Understood." The harrier laughed twice.

After Zhang Qi inspected the construction site, he turned around and left here when he saw the speed at which the platform was built.

For several days, the cement workshop, platform construction, and field reclamation were all smoothly unfolding.

In the past few days, Zhang Qi will take out a few or a dozen steel plows every day and hand them to Lu Mu, with the blessing of tools, the number of acres of land can now be dozens of acres a day.

When the number of new plows created in the riding and chopping world can reach hundreds or thousands, then Lu Mu can also expand the manpower and increase the number of fields cleared.

The day of Advent is approaching day by day, and the herdsmen who have been following Zhang Qi early have been in a higher mood recently, they have seen Zhang Qi's miracles, so in their hearts Advent Day is a very sacred day, on this day, the eyes of the gods will watch them in the sky and give them divine grace.

This scene surprised the people of the Xianbei tribe, they also believe in the gods, but even when it comes to the festival of sacrifice every year, they are not as enthusiastic as these herdsmen.

Although the pious herdsmen who lived around them had told them about the miracle of the 'master' these days, in the minds of these Xianbei tribesmen, Zhang Qi's figure was only a little taller than before.

Zhang Qi is not the first person to act in the name of the gods, the former king of Donghu, and now the Xiongnu Shan Yu have done so.

I pray for the blessings of the gods every year, but I haven't seen the gods really descend miracles, but over the years, the wind and snow have become more and more, and they are getting bigger and bigger, if it weren't for the atmosphere on the grassland that is dominated by the gods, they would have believed in other 'spirits' long ago.

In the face of the doubts of the Xianbei people, the pious herdsmen often smiled arrogantly, and often prevaricated with words that they would understand at that time.

This made the people of the Xianbei tribe curious, and people were curious, so they were looking forward to this upcoming advent day more and more.

Mid-February.

Stinged.

It is advisable to sacrifice and break the ground.

Early in the morning, all the devout devotees of the gods changed into their cleanest clothes and came to the platform outside the royal court early.

Arriving earlier than them were the armies, who were maintaining order and organizing personnel to stand.

The Xianbei people are inside, and the pious are outside.

It took two or three hours just to arrange everyone, and the sun arrived in the sky from the beginning of the rise.

The passage of time was nothing to the pious, who sat firmly on their knees and solemnly recited prayers.

"It's time! Good luck! ”

Two bells, a pious person squatting in front of the corona solemnly staring at the time scale rang the iron bell located next to the corona, he was the timekeeper arranged by Zhang Qi a few days ago, and he could receive twenty catties of grain and half a catty of oil in a month.

(End of chapter)