Chapter 130: Scattered Troubles - Indigenous Forging

"Catch all the rioters back to me!"

"kill!"

On this day, there was a booming sound in the clan hall of the Xia Tribe. Patriarch Xia's furious voice echoed, and the entire stone hall was shaken. All the elders in the hall lowered their heads, not daring to offend the patriarch.

There is trouble in the Sanbu!

"Hong, you lead people to capture the rebels and execute them. All relatives, men, women, old and young, will be demoted as slaves and sent to mine in Lingjiao Mountain!"

Xia Tuo seemed to feel that he was still angry, and then said: "Those who resist will be killed!"

"yes!"

Hong led the order to leave, and the atmosphere in the entire family hall seemed very dull.

"Patriarch calm down, some villains are not worth getting angry at."

Xia Tuo waved his hand, indicating that the elders are fine. Sometimes his own way of thinking still partly stays in the character formed in his previous life.

However, this is a barren land, an era when human life is worthless, where the strong kill, plunder, and enslave lives, and there is no equality for everyone here.

Could it be that I am too kind?

After returning from White Lake City with Fat Brother, he was going to call a few slaves to Tuze City to get some beast cores, but something bad happened before he left.

Since the tribe developed blast furnaces to smelt iron, technological innovations made the armor stored over the years obsolete. Not only that, he also brought some of them to White Lake City to barter, but there were still no less than a thousand pairs in the tribe's treasury.

Therefore, in order to strengthen the strength of the Ju San Department, he specially ordered Hong to distribute these armors and weapons to the totem warriors in the San Department.

After all, more and more scattered tribes will gather in the future. Except for important places, the Xia tribe does not have so many clan soldiers to protect them, so it is inevitable for each scattered tribe to protect the tribe by itself.

However, it may be that some people are unwilling to be subservient to others in their bones. After getting weapons and armor, they even kill people and flee to the mountains, thinking that they can escape the investigation of the Xia tribe by relying on the vast mountains and forests.

Not only that, it also caused nearly 500 casualties, and almost severely damaged a newly formed scattered department.

"Patriarch, in a hurry, we will squeeze the scattered tribes between the mountains and fields together, and there will inevitably be some turmoil.

As time goes by, people's hearts will be stable. "

"I don't think so. Some people don't think so. They only think that we enslave them. These people with disturbed hearts should be reduced to slaves and let them dig mines for the tribe and go to the mountains to collect medicinal herbs."

...

In the clan hall, the elders were also talking about it. Xia Tuo sat on the throne, thinking about it in his heart. Originally, his initial thought was to gradually send clan warriors to the scattered tribes as the leaders.

In this way, each scattered department will be gradually brought under the command of the tribe.

In the mountains, all the scattered tribes are the logistics reserve tribes of the Xia tribe, whether in terms of population or resources, they continuously support the Xia tribe.

However, there are only a few people in the Xia tribe, and there are more than 20 scattered tribes that have gathered at present. Each scattered tribe has 1,000 to 2,000 tribesmen. This is already twenty times the number of the entire Xia tribe.

In the future, there will be more and more scattered tribes. If people don't appease the good people, then one scattered tribe today and one scattered tribe tomorrow will be enough to exhaust the entire tribe.

People have thoughts, it seems that they can only become thoughtless.

After thinking for a while, Xia Tuo made a decision, and said aloud: "The order continues, and all the totem warriors in the scattered departments of the gathering need to come to worship the upper part."

...

Ministry of War.

After finishing the family affairs, Xia Tuo came to the tribal valley, looking at the newly built blast furnace, Elder Gong was busy preparing for the second smelting of refined iron.

Under the blessing of Wufu, the temperature of the second blast furnace will be even higher.

"Patriarch."

Seeing Xia Tuo's arrival, Elder Gong rushed over to ask for help, and said, "Clan chief, the refined iron that has been smelted in a blast furnace, when the clansmen forged it, found that it would be difficult to maintain it after five or six forgings at most. It is no longer possible to forge out the impurities in the refined iron."

"So, is the ore smelted in this blast furnace?"

Xia Tuo thought for a while, then pointed to the first blast furnace and asked.

"Yes." Elder Gong replied honestly.

"What is the order of the patriarch?"

"You build a square mud film under the blast furnace, and it must be big enough."

"I'll greet the staff right now."

Soon under the guidance of Xia Tuo, a rectangular mud pool about five meters long and three meters wide was built under the blast furnace.

"The patriarch, you said that the big iron needle is also ready."

Elder Gong came hurriedly with his clansmen, and each of the clansmen behind him was holding a needle-like object with a hole in it, but it was magnified thousands of times and tens of thousands of times.

Each one is three meters long, the thickness of an adult's thigh, and the pinholes on it can even allow an adult to pass through.

A total of five large iron needles were planted into the cast pool, one at each of the four corners and the center, standing upright like this.

"Patriarch, Elder Gong."

Yu, who received Xia Tuo's order, came with two witches and witches.

"Let's turn on the furnace. Next, you must ensure that the five iron needles and the molten iron are completely fused together."

Rumble!

The iron furnace was opened, and the molten iron poured down into the mud pool that had been built. Yu led two other witches and witches, chanting obscure witches, and illusory runes appeared in the void, heading towards Submerged in molten iron.

Most of the five iron needles were submerged by the rolling molten iron, leaving only thick holes on them.

Naturally, Xia Tuo didn't need to worry about the next thing. Elder Gong understood and smelted the iron ore again. Now the Xia tribe has no shortage of iron ore, and it can be made with great strength.

Five days later, the blast furnace was turned on again, and this time it cast a large iron plate about ten meters long, ten meters wide, and one meter thick.

Then the entire Ministry of War was busy working on these two iron lumps, polishing the surface of the special iron lumps to be as smooth as a mirror, and placing them under a cliff in the valley.

"pull!"

Elder Gong stood in the valley and shouted towards the top of the mountain.

Arm-thick vines soaked in animal oil and ropes woven from animal skins pass through a large cast iron wheel with a base above it, and five large pinholes above a large iron ingot are tied under the cliff. Several strong men are holding on to the wheel Turning the handle, the big iron ingot was pulled up the cliff.

"Try it quickly."

Seeing the iron ingot being pulled up and down, Elder Gong hurriedly asked someone to place a newly heated iron embryo on the iron plate below.

boom!

The next moment, the big iron block that was dragged to the top of the mountain fell down with a bang, shaking the entire valley. Sparks flew out between the two iron ingots, and the original red iron embryo was directly smashed in half.

Immediately, Elder Gong's eyes lit up. The huge force of hundreds of thousands of jun hits like this, which is stronger than dozens of him forging for a day.

The patriarch is worthy of being the patriarch.

Xia Tuoli looked at the edge of the cliff, then turned around and left, what is this, the acceleration of gravity, you don't understand it.

He was very busy. In the past two days, he had gathered the totem warriors from the scattered tribes and kept coming to the tribe, whether willingly or unwillingly.

However, Xia Tuo degraded them to slaves.

Of course, their slaves are quite different from the Fenggu seal that Xia Tuo received. He took all the totem warriors in the scattered tribe as slaves, in order to let them disperse the tribe safely and not cause any trouble for him.

After all, these people directly control the hundreds of thousands of scattered people in the mountains and forests, and more and more scattered people will gather in the future. Instead of sending out tribal fighters, it is better to do it once and for all.

As long as you control the totem warriors in the Sanbu, the whole Sanbu won't be able to make any big waves.

Not to mention, there are quite a few totem warriors in the scattered tribes. There are as few as ten or as many as twenty or thirty in a tribe.

Xia Tuo asked them to elect a person in charge, and the others to be elders of Sanzhang to form a council of elders to jointly manage the Sanbu.

...

"Patriarch, all the totem warriors of the Kuihe San tribe who caused rebellion have been killed, and all relatives have been captured."

"Bring the bones of these people to every Sanbu, and give their relatives to the elders who are in charge of each Sanbu as slaves."

"yes."

"In the future, every time a scattered tribe is gathered, all the totem warriors will be brought back to the tribe."

"yes."

"Go and do your work."

Waving his hand, Hong retreated out. He was naturally very busy, and it would take time to search for scattered parts hidden in the mountains and ravines. In addition, the deer had not recovered from the previous injury, so he had to lead people to work. .

Not long after the flood receded, the deer came to the clan hall.

"Patriarch."

Looking at the pale deer, Xia Tuo couldn't help scolding, "Why don't you rest in the stone courtyard."

"Patriarch, I'm ready."

On the slightly pale face of the deer, the whole person exudes a feeling of gloom. Ever since his body was corroded by the totem evil spirit, his aura has also become a little softer.

"Patriarch, I feel like I'm about to be promoted to Tianmai Realm."

what!

Hearing this, Xia Tuo was taken aback for a moment, with disbelief in his eyes.

Seeing the surprise in Xia Tuo's eyes, Lu smiled wryly and said, "This is a blessing in disguise. The totem evil spirit planted an evil spirit seed in my body. After the totem evil spirit was eliminated by the patriarch, the evil spirit seed did not completely disappear. , and instead merged with my flesh and blood."

At the foot of the Antelope Horn Mountain, after he ordered his people to return to the tribe to report the news, when he entered the Antelope Horn tribe again to investigate, he was confused by the totem evil spirit unconsciously, and when he woke up, he was already lying on the ground Tribal stone bed.

"You~~~I'll ask Qiaoer to show you."

"The patriarch is at ease. The deer is also a human race. Naturally, it will not feed on the blood of the human race like the evil spirits. This feeling is very good. The strength has improved, and it can just protect the tribe."

"Oh~~"

Looking at the appearance of the deer, Xia Tuo couldn't help showing a wry smile.

"Since you want to advance to the Tianmai realm, here are two spirit crystals."

In any case, it is a great thing for the Xia tribe that the deer's advancement to the Tianmai realm is a great thing. As the patriarch, Xia Tuo will naturally not be stingy, so he took out two spirit crystals and handed them to the deer.

You must know that as the patriarch, he is not willing to use a piece of Lingjing for cultivation except for Fat Brother, and he has broken his heart for the sake of the tribe.

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