The Strongest Tribe

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Is there any movement in the slave market?

Hearing this, Fat Brother shook his head lightly, and continued: The slave forces in the Northwest Territory have been divided between us and several major tribes, and we have occupied Qiufeng's Fenghuo City and eleven slave markets.

The Huolingbo tribe in the east occupied the ten slave markets and the Fengshan slave city under the former Lihuo slave owner.

The Luoshuibo tribe occupied the tomb mountain city of the former slave owner's tomb, and there were also fifteen slave markets.

The Kui Lei tribe occupied six slave markets, but none of the slave cities.

The Snake Department occupied the former slave owner Sheli's Black Snake City and its eleven slave markets.

As for the White Bone City and its slave market, it is in the competition between the Juling Bobu and the Luyou clan.

Lu Youshi didn't occupy a slave city?

Xia Tuo showed a hint of surprise. Lu Youshi had been planning for so long, but the meat hadn't been eaten yet, which was too surprising.

The calculations came to nothing. I don't know if the patriarch Lu You was surprised or not. Right now, the battles among the various tribes in the Northwest Territory have come to an end one by one, and most of them have settled down.

Even if Lu Youshi wants to jump, it seems that he needs to find another opportunity, but he doesn't know if the Kuilei tribe will give him this opportunity.

Now that the slave forces in the Northwest Territory have been divided up, it goes without saying that the will of the upper echelon of the slave hall has either not reached here, or they simply don't care about the competition between all parties, otherwise the ministries will not take down the slave market so easily.

Recently, a group of slaves have been sent to the Slave Hall. They all come from good backgrounds, and there are also those from the Bo family.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo hurriedly asked, Can you see the people who escorted the slaves?

Fat Brother shook his head and said solemnly: The transporter who transported the slaves from the Slave Palace to Fenghuo City was a colorful phoenix, which was ranked as a domain-level beast, and left behind a magical cave, where all the slaves were housed. Before leaving, I took away all the spiritual resources stored in Fenghuo City.

After listening, Xia Tuo looked ponderous, and then said, Slave halls are spread all over the nine domains and nine dungeons of the mainland. Take out some beast cores and spirit crystals from the clan treasury and put them in Fenghuo City, and those slaves who dig the canals are bought by the clan.

What is potential?

This is.

Even though the forces at the lowest level of the Slave Hall kept changing hands, there was no real warrior from the Slave Hall in the Northwest Territory, and Xia Tuo didn't dare to swallow this big fat meat.

He is not alone, there is also a tribe, and the root cannot escape here.

For a long time, things from the Slave Hall were not so easy to get. Of course, some people got away with it, but Xia Tuo still had self-knowledge. The one who got things and got away with it could not be him, at least not the one in front of him.

The slave forces in the Northwest Territory are so chaotic, but the secret slave transportation has not been interrupted. This is the horror of the slave hall.

Now it can be said that the reshuffle of the slave market in the Northwest Territory is clear to the high-ranking slaves, but people don't care. Anyway, whoever is a slave owner will do it, but the slave hall needs nothing less.

Of course, you can also try not to give.

Anyway, Xia Tuo didn't want to try it at all.

Resources are something that someone like Xia throws them like dung and discards them like grass, that's how it is! ! !

Thus newly brought slaves,

Keep those who are from tribes above the middle level, and scrape off the memories in their heads and talk about it.

I know that.

Fat Brother nodded. The family's general commentary needs a lot of external knowledge expansion, but he knew that Xia Tuo wanted to go outside to kidnap people, so that others would reveal all the classics and legends he knew.

After Fat Brother left, Xia Tuo summoned Feng, the head of internal affairs.

How much animal oil is stored in Xishan City?

Seven thousand barrels have already been shipped, and the clan is still rushing to make it.

Xia Tuo pondered, he was going to try to use animal oil as a primer for the fire, and set a fire in the wild ancient land to burn the miasma that filled the air, and burn the primer that produced the miasma along the way.

The reason why the wild ancient land is full of miasma is because the ancient land is inaccessible, and the land is full of thick and rotting vegetation and animal bones. It has been accumulated for a long time, and it increases day by day, producing poisonous gas.

How much animal oil is newly produced in the clan?

About two thousand barrels.

It's almost done. Ship the two thousand barrels to Xishan City immediately.

Xia Tuo instructed that although Qingliu and the others are still traveling abroad to search for detoxification methods, the clan has produced a gas mask and prepared five or six kinds of detoxification pills, so they can try to open up the ancient land on a small scale up.

He has no idea about this matter, so he can only try bit by bit.

The next day, Xia Tuo sent an order to the Battle Master Hall to mobilize another thousand soldiers and 50,000 slaves to Xishan City.

Not only that, the gas masks and detoxification pills made in the treasury for nearly a year were all transported to Xishan City.

...

ten days later.

On the Hutou Mountain in the west of Xishan City, this is the name given by the soldiers in the clan. The mountain is called Hutou Mountain because of its resemblance to Hutou Mountain.

Xia Tuo stood on the flat top of Hutou Mountain with a radius of 100 zhang. Behind him was Ling Jue, the leader of the battle division. I went to practice in the secret realm.

Hutou Mountain is not high, but only a few hundred feet. On the west side of the mountain, there is endless miasma. The soldiers at the foot of the mountain are wearing thick animal skin clothes and gas masks.

In addition, tens of thousands of slaves were also driven here. They carried animal oil barrels on their backs, and some of them were pouring animal oil into the ancient forest under the guard of the clan soldiers.

Ah~~

At this time, there was a scream from among the slaves, and the poisonous insects lurking on the ground bit him.

puff!

Hou Shan swung the long knife in his hand, cut down the mad slave, and ordered the other slaves to grab the animal oil barrel again, walked towards the depths of the forest, and sprinkled the animal oil into the forest. The hoarse voice came from the gas mask. sounded.

Those who dare to retreat, kill!

The soldiers behind them opened their bows and crossbows, and under the impact of murderous aura, the slaves began to walk a little deeper into the forest with careful steps.

ah~~~

Help~~

Save me~~~~!

The screams continued, stimulating the mind of every warrior.

The better slaves who were bitten by the poisonous insects began to feel tingling all over their bodies, and those who were unlucky began to turn black all over, and lost their vitality in the blink of an eye.

No one cared about the dead slaves, and soon a new slave came up from behind, carrying the animal oil barrel and throwing it towards the forest. Amidst the screams, the large area under Hutou Mountain was filled with a strong smell of grease.

Patriarch, it's time to light the fire.

Ling Jue returned to Hutou Mountain from below, and reported to Xia Tuo.

Ok.

put!

Soon, the rockets in the hands of the clan soldiers shot towards the forest, and the ancient ground where the animal oil was spilled was instantly detonated by sparks, and waves of fire rushed up, forming a large area in the blink of an eye.

The oil is very strong, and it burns instantly when it touches it, even if it is a big tree with a height of 100 meters, its branches and leaves are dense and verdant, but at this moment, under the sweeping fire dragon, the water vapor is evaporated all at once, and then it turns into the fuel of the flame.

In just over ten breaths, the flames in front of Hutou Mountain burned into the sky, and the soaring fire swept across several miles from the north to the south, and the fire spread toward the depths of the wild ancient forest.

Crackling~~~

There were constant explosions in the flames, and some ferocious beasts were frightened by the flames and ran towards the depths, but the rotten bones, leaves and branches accumulated in the thick earth were very resistant to burning.

For a moment, the fire was divided into two parts. The big trees on the ground burned the fastest. The slaves kept throwing animal oil barrels over the flames, and a large amount of grease fell like rain, which accelerated the speed of the fire.

The intensity of this heavy fire is also the highest, rushing hundreds of feet into the sky, the faint blue fireworks exploded in the sky, and the miasma filled with colors turned into ashes under the burning of the flames. The miasma is cleared.

The second layer is the thick rot on the ground. Dark fires continuously emerge from the ground, followed by various poisonous insects. Dark and humid places are good places for poisonous insects to multiply. This is also the source of miasma overflow.

The most direct way to deal with these poisonous insects is to burn them.

Animal oil was sprinkled on the rotting objects on the ground, and a dark fire suddenly ignited, and poisonous insects crackled and exploded.

Behind the second flame were the slaves. They carried the animal oil barrels and threw them towards the place where the flames spread, and then another slave slapped the poisonous insects that hadn't been burned to death on the ground.

On Hutou Mountain, Xia Tuo watched the flames spread towards the depths of the ancient land. The miasma in the high air had been burned away, and the miasma farther away was blown towards the depths under the impact of the flames.

The method of burning miasma with flames is effective. The premise is that after dispelling it, you must hold on to it. Miasma is not a stone.

Walking down Hutou Mountain, looking at the land that was burnt into pitch black, there are slight ups and downs in the distance, without the cover of the forest, the landform of this ancient land can be seen at a glance.

Various kinds of poisonous insects can be seen in the ashes, some with mouths full of fangs like silkworm chrysalis, some with hundreds of thin legs, all of which were burned to ashes or mummified corpses under the burning fire.

Order to extend the fire as deep as possible into the ancient land.

Order the slaves to start building the blast furnace.

Soon, there was a roar in the direction of Xishan City. This time, 50,000 slaves were mobilized towards Xishan City. Previously, only 10,000 were used, and there were 40,000 slaves left.

At this moment, the remaining 40,000 people, under the guard of the soldiers led by the chief shepherd crocodile, carried the stones mined from the mountain, walked towards the burned wasteland, and began to build the blast furnace.

There is no good way to drive away the miasma Xia Tuo continuously, so right now he is using the most stupid method, which is also the method that he can think of right now, step by step, and fight steadily.

On the open space that was burned, a stone tower with a height of 100 meters was built at intervals, and stoves were built on the tower to clean up the miasma floating in the sky with fire.

The 40,000 slaves were mining and building at a fast speed. The first 100-meter blast furnace was erected on the wasteland in half a day, and then a bonfire was lit.

As the flames continued to extend toward the depths of the ancient forest, the area of ​​the burned wasteland became larger and larger. Five days later, under the guidance of humans, the flames had burned to a place two hundred miles away from the depths of Hutou Mountain. There is also a distance of hundreds of miles from north to south.

Except for mountains and lakes, this vast area is empty of vegetation, leaving only blast furnaces burning with flames.

The fire that ignited in the wild and old forest could not be brought under control in a short while. Afterwards, there was no need to add animal oil at all, and the flames rolled like fire dragons, raging across the wilderness.

The fire was burning fast, and the action of the Xia tribe was not slow. Blast furnaces were built one after another, and they looked like pillars of the sky at a glance. There was free miasma in the sky, which was quickly swallowed by the bonfires on the blast furnaces.

...

One month later, Xishan City.

Patriarch, the outermost hundred miles on the west side of the wasteland has been covered by miasma again, and the miasma from the north and south has also covered nearly 20 miles. The slaves stationed in the blast furnaces in these areas have retreated, and the miasma is still heading towards us. Float over.

Ling Jue reported the information reported by the clan soldiers to Xia Tuo, which was also expected. Except for the east side, the other three sides of the burned wasteland were desolate forests. How could the miasma not overwhelm it again.

Even so, there was still an area with a depth of hundreds of miles and a size of seventy or eighty miles from north to south. The miasma in this area was so thin that warriors could come in and out freely.

Go, go and have a look.

Xia Tuo left Xishan City and headed towards the west, feeling a little uncomfortable seeing the bare mountains and fields for a while.

Occasionally, miasma drifted across the sky, mostly in wisps, and the blast furnaces burned day and night, burning up the miasma that floated over.

After going all the way to the west for a hundred miles, the miasma in the sky gradually increased, but it was not as thick as dark clouds at the beginning, but light and thin, free as silk.

Moreover, the separation of the density of the miasma is not very obvious, and the miasma becomes dense again from here to the west.

Standing on a hilltop, Xia Tuo looked at the colorful miasma floating from the west, and told Ling Jue who was following behind him: Call the slaves to build blast furnaces along the line where the miasma comes from the west, keep the miasma as far as possible in the west, There are periodic fires coming into this area to the west to disperse the miasma.

Reassign some slaves to collect grass seeds and various plant seedlings in the east of the West Mountain, and transplant them to this wasteland as soon as possible to reclaim this area.

yes.

Ling Jue responded, paused and continued: Clan Chief, the east of the Western Mountain is mostly wasteland with very few trees. Do you want to transplant it from the Tribe Mountain?

The internal affairs hall of the tribe will be ordered to bring you enough saplings and herbs.

In addition, the Baicao Palace is ordered to send some people to bring some spiritual tree seedlings.

Divide the slaves into small groups and station them in one place to take care of the blast furnace and reclaim the land.

...

Half a year later, on the west side of Hutou Mountain.

On the land after burning, there is a touch of greenery, green and verdant. There are sporadic trees swaying in the wind among the undulating mountains, and the land in the distance is leveled out, each piece is square, with undulating ridges. .

Five miles deep, beside the low hill, there are more than a hundred stone houses clustered together. There are big trees around the settlement. There is a well platform under the big tree at the entrance of the settlement. It depicts the witch pattern and wrote to Jiaziyi.

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