There is no doubt that the retreat of the demon soldiers is not the end, and it just so happens that this is just the beginning.

After the demon clan left, what was left to Daxia was a mess, and in the distance, it was the decadent trend of the human race since the fall of the Great Apocalypse King Department in the past ten thousand years, the blood of the war was hidden, the people were weak, and the inheritance was sluggish.

Speaking closer, this time the demon clan retreated, leaving the white bones of Great Xia in a large area in the northwest, and tens of millions of resentful souls are still missing.

Since Great Xia wants to occupy the northwest, the immortal resentment generated by these resentful souls has become an existence that must be properly placed in Great Xia, and the slightest carelessness will cause huge hidden dangers.

The words of the old god marquis are not unreasonable, nor are they casually mentioned, after years of ups and downs, he has seen the resentment generated by the resentful souls of the destruction of the northwest provinces, and the slightest carelessness will become a hidden danger of turmoil in Great Xia.

Awake from the dizziness, Xia Tuo restrained his mind, he had to eat the meal one bite at a time, and the road had to be walked step by step, just like resisting the demon clan, the soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth.

In the northwest, Great Xia is about to be decided.

Northwest Bactria?

Eternal Great Xia?

How do you think it's still a little domineering in the Eternal Great Xia.

After a little groaning, Xia Tuo figured it out, the smaller the force, the more it would make a big name, as if it was afraid that others would not know.

The big forces rely on inheritance, not a name.

No, Great Xia also has territory in the Northern Regions.

Northwest Great Bactria?

Bactria in the North and Northwest?

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Half a month later, the Xiong tribe and the allied forces of the various tribes finally migrated to Heihufang City at the foot of Tianhou Mountain.

Due to the previous demon troubles, most of the warriors in the southernmost Fang City around Tianhou Mountain retreated to the north, so the Black Tiger Fang City was much quieter than before.

In this million-mile escape, there were less than 700,000 people left in the Xiong clan who went to Tianhou Mountain, and more than half of the clansmen fell in the demon mouth or died on the way to escape.

Not only that, but the mainstay of the tribe has also been seriously damaged, and the elite soldiers have been seriously reduced, but fortunately, the strongest supernatural realm powerhouse in the clan, one has not fallen, as long as it recovers for a period of time, there is still a Xiong Bo department.

As for the allied army, from the 700,000 troops before the war, there are less than 300,000 left at the foot of Tianhou Mountain, and everyone is wounded and tired.

Even the soldiers of the Great Xia clan were like this, suffering heavy losses, nearly 200,000 people were killed and disabled, and the rest of the people were more or less injured because of the great war and flight.

This kind of thing, even if Xia Tuo made a plan in advance, it is still unavoidable, and the talented warriors born in the Northwest Regions in the past hundred years have been hit hard, and the only thing that is fortunate is that the demon clan has retreated.

Black Tiger Fang City has been completely under martial law, a team of Great Xia soldiers are standing inside and outside Fang City, when Xia Tuo can't go out, several Great Xia Pavilion assistants control the right to speak in the alliance, replacing Xia Tuo in charge of the alliance soldiers.

On a hundred-zhang high stone platform in the center of Fang City, the Great Xia Totem Flag and the Alliance Luck White Dragon Flag were hunting, so that the warriors from all sides of the Fang City could see clearly.

Qiao'er wore a cyan animal skin dress, embroidered with all kinds of birds and beasts, she stood alone on a stone gate in the distance, looking towards the luck white dragon flag, her pupils glowing with a deep purple light.

Her eyes seemed to be looking through the void, and a purple world seemed to have evolved on the banner of the white dragon of luck, and the purple qi in the world stood like a big pillar, under this heavenly dome, the black qi was permeated, and the faint illusory soul roared hideously.

This kind of scene made Qiao'er frown a little, Daxia obviously expelled the demon trouble, in exchange for the peace of the northwest land, but the human blood in the mouth of the fallen demon clan before sprinkled his resentment on Daxia, which made her a little uncomfortable.

Of course, it is uncomfortable to be uncomfortable, Qiao'er also understands that this is a helpless thing, Daxia wants to stand in the northwest land, it is the leader of the human race in the northwest land, and the resentment in the northwest soul is not dissipated, and if it wants to volatilize, it will naturally find Daxia.

This is a change of luck in nothingness, which is invisible, but real.

At this time, a figure appeared beside Qiao'er, and Xia Tuo appeared.

"Uncle. ”

Looking at Xia Tuo, who suddenly appeared, Qiao'er shouted softly.

Looking at the wrinkles on Qiao'er's white brows, Xia Tuo could see at a glance that this girl was upset because of her resentment, and as a priest of Great Xia, Qiao'er's perception of the resentment mixed with luck was naturally very clear.

"If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight, and if Great Xia wants to gain a foothold in the northwest and lay the foundation of the Hou Department, this process is what we must go through. ”

Then, Xia Tuo opened his mouth and said softly: "We have set up a altar to sacrifice the fallen and unwilling resentful souls, and now this burden is still handed over to you."

The Great Xia tribe in the northwest, from today onwards, will leave a mark on the people living in the northwest land, born as Xia people, and died as Xia ghosts. ”

"I know, uncle, I just felt it. ”

Qiao'er nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Life is raised, death is sacrificed." ”

"Hmm. ”

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded and said, "Let's go." ”

Life and nourishment, death and sacrifice, this is the premise of the stability of the wasteland, so that the people's hearts can be stable, and it is also what Daxia will do next.

Of course, before doing these things, there is another very important thing, that is, how to settle the tribes, whether to let them continue to go back to be the clan masters, or to turn the clan into a way and set up a town.

Xia Tuo is naturally inclined to the latter, God finally gave this opportunity, once the clan masters are allowed to go back, recuperate for decades, and restore their control over the clan domain, even if Great Xia becomes a Hou department, it will be difficult to directly control the Bo clan domain.

The royal power is not lower than the Bo Domain, this is the rule of the wasteland for a long time, the edict of the royal court will only reach the Bobu, as for the upper, middle, and lower tribes below the Bobu, it is too small for the royal court to be worthy of attention, giving the power of the Bobu to rule over all the tribes of all sizes.

To put it bluntly, this is the tribal feudal system, and the royal court is the nominal co-owner of the ministries, but under the control of the royal court, each ministry has a certain degree of autonomy.

Although the royal court system has also developed and changed somewhat over the years, it is still largely under the framework of this feudal system.

For this kind of nominally great unification, but in fact there are many mountains in private, Xia Tuo is very dissatisfied, and he doesn't know what centralized power is.

Now that the northwest is due to the impact of the Cave Heaven Holy Land, coupled with the chaos of demons, it is not easy to have such an opportunity to bring all the departments together, if you don't do it at this time, it will be difficult to say in the future.

Of course, before that, there is a practical problem of the wasteland that needs to be dealt with, and this problem has to be linked to the existence of the Bobu.

In fact, a large part of the reason why the royal court divided the various departments to rule all parts of the country was because of the forced environment of the wasteland, and people lived in groups, and almost all those who were left alone in the wilderness were hung up.

In this case, the human race is destined to live together, first a group of people gather together to form a settlement, and then to become a tribe.

Then everyone saw that a tribe could not face the blow of life, so everyone should get closer and gather together.

As a result, a large number of tribes took root in a region, and this area gradually formed a zone where a human race lived and multiplied.

Slowly, such habitats appeared one after another in the vast wasteland, each of which could be regarded as a relatively small independent society.

Neighboring small societies are far from each other, and some of them are far away, in which case communication is a big problem, and even the royal court cannot move all the small societies to one place.

The scattered tribes wanted to control them one by one, not to mention the time and effort, where did they get so many people, so they elected a co-leader in each region, as the leader of this region, and gradually formed the prototype of the Bobu and Hou Ministry.

If the wasteland is regarded as a vast ocean, each Bo clan domain can be regarded as an island, and beyond the island is the wilderness, and the wilderness full of dangers is a dangerous place for ordinary warriors to devour their lives, cutting off communication.

If Great Xia wants to control the northwest, the easiest way is to imitate the royal court and obtain the nominal submission of the tribes, and then the tribes still govern in their respective clans.

This is not difficult at all for today's Great Xia.

But Xia Tuo didn't want to be like this, there was no difficulty at all, didn't he look down on Da Xia, and if there was no difficulty, he would have to go on it.

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In the most stone hall of the nine-story stone tower, Xia Tuo and several pavilion assistants sat down.

"If you want to firmly grasp the northwest land, communication is the biggest problem, and the first thing is to establish a teleportation witch array with each of the divisions to connect the tribes. ”

Xia Tuo's voice sounded, the main problem of pulling the mountain is the inconvenience of communication, the emperor is far away, and the royal court is powerful, can you still manage the horns?

"The god general and the fat elder went to the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords in exchange for a batch of space stones, it is best to get them back. ”

The fat brother groaned and said hesitantly.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo was also very helpless, and then said: "Lingjing, I'll figure out a way." ”

"The main problem at the moment is how to settle the tribal leaders, and they can't always be trapped. ”

"More than a dozen tribes, so many clans, if we want to control them, we must rely on them. ”

"The place is too big, it is impossible for Great Xia to swallow it in a short period of time, not to mention that our own giants, Qinghuai and other Dao have not yet completed the system of changing the clan into Dao, and it is a little difficult to have so many Bobu at the moment. ”

"Next, we have to reassure the people, hundreds of thousands of soldiers have fallen, and the ashes have not been returned, which requires a large amount of resources for compensation. ”

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In the main hall, one person and one word are all the next things to face, and they all involve the affairs of Great Xia's control of the northwest.

ps Everyone adds the next group, and then adds the patriarch QQ, privately posts screenshots, and sends words in the group, which is easy to be covered by chat records, the patriarch can't see it, and the small window is sent to the patriarch, so it's easy to see