Tianqi put away a smile and said seriously: "Well, from these, we can see that the development of the three modes of hunting, nomadism, and cultivation has had a great impact on the survival of the tribal people and the wealth and poverty. ”

"If our human race helps the barbarians to build cities and states, teach them to plough the land, grow crops, and even open workshops, sell horses, cattle and sheep, furs, animal tendons and all kinds of precious medicinal materials from the grassland into the Central Plains, and let countless barbarians work for our human race.

At the same time, the surplus grain, oil and salt, cloth, silk, and tea of the Central Plains will be sold to the barbarians, so that the barbarians will have to rely on our human race for food, clothing, and housing, and become vassals of our human race.

After thinking about it, he added: "If we go one step further and move a large number of our Terrans into the Pelori Plateau, you must know that this is a treasure land! Living here for a long time, how can our Terran not be able to cultivate a large number of masters, why can't we establish a few more 'Flying Crane Army'?"

Yes, Nanban is a treasure land!

In a place full of spiritual energy, since it can give birth to such a rebellious existence as the barbarians, of course, it can also allow more human races to embark on the road of martial arts.

Ordinary brute soldiers, the strength of a single wheel is much stronger than the third-rate masters in the Take-off Crane Army.

In other words, ordinary barbarians can at least grow into third-rate masters in this treasure land.

If any one of the Terrans can grow into a third-rate master, with the advantages of the Terran weapons and the essence of martial arts, the scourge of the Southern Barbarians will already be solved.

General Cui suddenly pointed the folding fan heavily on the low table: "Okay, my human race relies on resources and wisdom to solve their survival problems, so as to enter the Pelori Plateau, and this treasure land is for us to train martial arts masters, in time we can completely occupy the magpie's nest, and even cut the grass and eradicate the roots." ”

Apocalypse glanced at Senior Brother Cui in surprise, he didn't want this guy to be so angry, and he would destroy the entire barbarian clan at every turn.

couldn't help but persuade: "Senior Brother Cui, this heaven has the virtue of a good life. Any species that exists in this world has its own inevitable existence, and if it goes against the will of heaven, it will eventually suffer its own consequences. This is the Tao of Nature!"

In order for the barbarians not to become a rare national treasure or a high-level protected animal after thousands of years, the apocalypse actually pulled out the way of heaven.

"Ah! Dao Law is natural?" General Cui was obviously stunned, Dao Law turned out to be so natural?

I also thought that the Apocalypse brothers were born in the authentic Yongxuan, and they must have received the guidance of the great power in the door.

Xiao Xuan also said that his brother had successfully built a foundation at the age of twelve, and his own cultivation was also extremely high, which was to wake himself up.

Cui Daxia hurriedly bowed his hand, his face was solemn, and he said respectfully: "Thank you Brother Apocalypse for waking up, Cui Mou remember!"

Apocalypse didn't know what he was thinking, nodded his head, and continued: "In the future, if we can spread the culture and ideas of the Central Plains among these nomadic tribes in various forms such as books, dramas, and songs, we can deepen the understanding and identification of the barbarians with the human race. ”

"Integrating them is a long-term solution. When the connection with the benefit is strengthened, and the understanding is deepened by the text, then the integration of interracial living and mutual assistance can be accepted from the perspective of people.

Then gradually immigrated the people of the Central Plains to the Nanban region, when animal husbandry, farming, business, factories and cities gradually appeared, the grassland tribes at that time were still like now, relying on the sky for food, nomadic herding, no food savings, in the event of drought and snow, only screaming in the cold wind and waiting for death?

At that time, the human race and the barbarian people of various local ethnic groups will gradually merge, so why should the barbarians invade my southern Xinjiang?"

"As the saying goes, it's better to be blocked than sparse, by the officials and the army of Great Xia. Guide these nomadic barbarian tribes to gradually move from nomadism to nomadism and agriculture, and strengthen the integration of the two tribes in the process.

Commerce, alliances and even intermarriages, gradually, they will be sinicized by us, become one of us, and no one will be able to destroy them, this plan will take a long time, but it is the safest and once and for all way. ”

The three people in the car were stunned by the grand blueprint of the apocalypse, and all three of them had blazing eyes, as if they had seen an incredible future.

He Shenjun suddenly clapped his hands and shouted lightly: "What a good one is powerful and powerful, with profit, into literature, and into the clan." ”

"Come, General Nian, this cup of old man respects you!"

Tianqi picked up his wine glass and said with a smile: "He is polite to join the army." Then he drank it all.

General Cui still looked at the marching team with no end in sight outside the car window, and tapped the palm of his left hand with a folding fan in his hand, falling into deep thought.

After a while, Cui Daxia suddenly put the entire folding fan sideways on the low table, looked at the apocalypse and He joined the army and said: "This thing must be done by the White Crane Garden!"

When Tianqi and He joined the army heard this, their eyes were fixed.

Tianqi knows that Cui Daxia is by no means an ordinary person, he will not be untargeted when he says this, there must be a reason for him.

This time it was the turn of the two of them to be in a daze.

Apocalypse seemed to be enjoying the beautiful scenery of the grassland under the blue sky outside the window, but there was no focus in his eyes, and his right index finger unconsciously tapped the desktop.

He Shenjun continued to squint his small eyes, and subconsciously stroked the goatee under his chin, as if he was wandering outside the world again.

In the idea of reciting the apocalypse, the two clans must of course raise the strength of the whole clan to compete with each other.

In the previous life, when I watched the moonlight "Hui Ming" and "Jinyi Night Walk", the Ming Dynasty against the Mengyuan Tatars was won by the whole country.

But here, it's not impossible!

After all, there are people who cultivate the truth, there are spirit beasts, there are half-orc barbarians, and there are even martial arts armies in the rivers and lakes with super high force value.

Grace and power are combined, and the generosity and fierceness are used to melt the barbarians, and the power is used to force, and the same is profitable, and the text is transformed. Turning into a family with each other, and then expanding the territory to the south, and strengthening my Great Xia, it is really a grand ambition.

But is it really feasible to follow the rules step by step, appoint bureaucrats, and control the capital of the country?

The vast grassland, a flat river, the land is vast and sparse, and the geography is completely different from the Central Plains, and the imperial court will be beyond the reach of the whip and the ears and eyes will be unpleasant.

There are many barbarian races here, and even if the human race immigrates, it is relatively small, how to strengthen integration? How to effectively manage it?

If local officials are set up and are subject to the imperial court in many aspects such as the comprehensive management of the military and the people, the control of civil and military affairs, the evaluation of officials, and the appointment of officials, such as repairing and sealing the frontier, what will be the result?

Perhaps it was the hard work of Senior Brother Cui, He Senjun and many other people of insight that their grand blueprint was finally aborted.