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Chapter 1165: Winter, the eve of chaos

It was another month later.

On the opposite side of the moat in Xiacheng, a walled city built of wood and stone has been built. Eight tribes live together, and now they are all wild people under Xia's rule.

It was also Xiacheng's first line of defense. The east gate of Xiacheng was full of plains. If the enemy could be kept out of the walled city, that would be great.

The plain terrain is most conducive to army operations, but unfortunately, no trace of horses can be found, and it is impossible to train cavalry, otherwise the cavalry in the plains is invincible.

With sufficient labor, the output of iron has greatly increased. Before the war, it was enough to equip all soldiers with iron guns.

As for the lack of iron armor for the time being, it is very troublesome to make, and too extravagant, it takes enough time to develop steadily to get it out.

Three years at the most. When the North Sea Alliance meets in three years, Xia will have soldiers in iron armor and be self-sufficient in food.

Within three years, annex the Fire Tribe and surrounding tribes, train 50,000 soldiers, wear iron armor, and hold iron spears. The blue-eyed barbarians can be rejected in the north, and the tribes can be swept across the wilderness in the east.

Moreover, in the next three years, Xia City will be expanded, and at least four cities will be built, which are located in the lower, east, west, south, north, and in the center of the guard, Yangxia City.

Various laws must be officially promulgated, breaking the big pot, implementing marriages, self-sufficient private ownership with the family as a unit, building schools, selecting officials...

Su Xun closed the "Next Three-Year Plan" in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Ah! It's finally done."

Bai Yu walked in with a lazy waist, and his skin had returned to a state of white as gel fat, looking graceful and graceful, without losing its extravagance and sex.

"President Bai is here, Mr. Bai has worked so hard, Mr. Bai, please drink water." Su Xun smiled and handed his cup, which is a pottery cup, and the bamboo cup has been eliminated.

Bai Yu rolled his eyes: "I was asked to take care of the toilet. Can you change to a better job?"

The population has skyrocketed, and eating and drinking the last two of Lhasa has become a problem. The wild people who have just joined the country of Xia are dragging around, making the outside of the city smelly.

So Su Xun asked Bai Yu to lead people to build public toilets, and those who urinate and defecate fasted for three days.

Being hungry is definitely a terrible thing. With this method, the wild people quickly learned to go to the toilet.

What's more, collecting these manures can also be used to fertilize the millet in the following spring.

This is another life trick. Even the millet tribe, which is famous for growing millet rice, don’t know this. After all, who would have thought that manure is fertilizer.

"Okay, okay, knowing that you have worked hard, come to Lailaigu to rub it for you personally." Su Xun beckoned.

Bai Yu Jiao snorted: "Don't do it, you just rubbed it to the wrong place."

Although he said that, he sat down in Su Xun's arms very honestly.

After all, this kind of thing is also needed by women, but on the surface they are more reserved than men.

"Oh, don't pull clothes, silk is expensive."

"Stop talking, close your mouth and feel it."

Then the unbearable voice of Bai Yu rang from the chamber, whispering softly as if crying.

Su Yanjun relies on food, and the woman who treats herself depends entirely on her stamina.

He is also working hard for national affairs.

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It was another month later, more than three months have passed since the eight tribes expressed their attitude to Xia Guo.

There are four distinct seasons in the wilderness. Winter is here on time this year. The snow falls like goose feathers and covers the ground, covered in silver, and the eye is white.

A large number of beasts fell into hibernation, and the biting cold wind prevented humans from going out hunting at all. Many tribes were in a state of food shortage.

Every winter, Dahuang will starve people, especially small tribes, because even if they don’t have enough food, they still need to hand in part of their rations.

The Fire Tribe is located on a mountain that takes more than a month to the east of Xiacheng.

The tribe is built on the mountainside, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and all kinds of wooden houses and thatched houses on the mountain are arranged in disorder.

At this time, there was a bonfire in a wide wooden house, and the door was closed. The warmth inside the house formed a sharp contrast with the cold outside.

"It's been so long since winter. Why haven't the 13 tribes including the hill tribes, water tribes, and other tribes have paid for it?" The patriarch of the Huo tribe is called Huo Lie, and each patriarch of the Huo tribe inherits his name together.

This generation of Huo Lie is more than 30 years old this year.

Since he inherited the Fire Tribe, he has increased the amount of food provided by the small tribe each year for three consecutive times.

At first, there were small tribes who resisted, but they were all destroyed by him. Since then, no one dared to violate his orders.

At the bottom left, an old man with white hair pondered his tone: "Patriarch, are they unable to hand it over? After all, the amount has increased again this winter."

In words, he was slightly dissatisfied with Huo Lie's adjustment of the small tribe's share of food.

"That's their business. Send someone to remind you. If you don't pay for the food within ten days, I will pick it up myself." A cruel grin appeared on Huo Lie's face.

Rather than let those tribes pay for food, he actually prefers to grab, because he can grab more.

Not only can he grab food, but he can also grab more people to work as slaves for him.

Had it not been for the respected elders in the tribe who opposed such cadres' damage, he would have done so long ago.

After all, the tribe is not alone in his decision.

Today's tribal patriarch is a system of selection, which is elected by the tribe, and does not hold absolute power.

Strictly speaking, the patriarch only plays the role of leader and has equal status with all people.

At least on the surface it is equal.

Of course, there is already a phenomenon of centralized power in the big tribe, and the patriarch has begun to control the absolute right to speak.

I believe that hereditary system will appear soon. This is the inevitability of the times. For example, Xing, he is the patriarch, and he will definitely want to inherit his position.

This is not the case for the small tribe. It is because the small tribe can’t get enough food. Who would think about it?

What Su Xun was doing was centralizing power, concentrating all his power in his own hands, surpassing slavery, and directly entering the feudal centralization system with one foot.

His status as a god, coupled with his production of snow salt and the construction of Xiacheng, these credits allowed him to successfully centralize power without being opposed.

Today's Xia Guo is his utterance, mastering the army and the absolute right to speak.

The advantage of this is that he can quickly lead the rise of Xia Guo, because he has the vision, technology and policies beyond this era, and he is a bright king.

But the disadvantage of feudal centralization is also obvious, that is, once a faint emperor appears, all the efforts made by previous generations of monarchs will be vanished.

But Su Xun didn't need to worry about this. He left a clone here when he left, and he was Wan Shi Mingjun.

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