"King!"

Hearing the cry of killing, ye, who was lying in ambush in Yuquan mountain, rushed with people and surrounded the fiery guards.

At this moment, the people of the fire tribe had no chance to lose their weapons one after another and prostrate on the ground.

"You You can't kill me. You can't tell the star tribe if you kill me. " The fire was fierce, the voice was trembling, and he was lying in the snow, but he could not feel the cold at all.

He really can't figure out how he lost. It seems that he hasn't started yet.

He came all the way. He thought that the Xia kingdom was just a rebel, but he didn't expect that he was destroyed.

It's more like it's for the head.

"You don't have to worry about that."

Su Xun's voice fell and his sword waved.

"Puyi -"

a stream of blood soared half a meter high, and the head with big eyes rolled down like a ball. The white snow on the ground was red by the hot blood.

Now that he has formed a feud with Huo tribe, Huo lie is sure to die.

"The rest, tie your hands and take them back."

Outside the summer city, in the ice and snow, the young people of the fire tribe were kneeling on the ground with their hands tied upside down.

Before the battlefield was full of red snow, a body fell in the snow.

There are many injured, Xie Qingzheng with her half a year to train doctors for treatment.

It is said that the treatment is actually simple bandaging and hemostasis. Whether we can survive depends on God's will.

Fortunately, it's winter. If it's summer, the wound will rot faster and more dangerous.

"My Lord, the tribe died 900, injured 500 and captured 2000. The rest escaped in chaos."

After checking the battlefield, report the results to Su Xun.

"Talk about our casualties." Su Xun said.

Jian Mou son a dark: "our side killed 200 soldiers, 250 auxiliary soldiers, injured 200."

Su Xun had a pain in his flesh. His soldiers were different from those of the fire tribe. They were all babies who had been trained for several months. He was distressed every time he died.

It's only a thousand soldiers in total, and two tenths of them died in this battle. Can you help yourself?

But fortunately, after the war, the Xia state could annex small tribes to replace the fire tribe.

Even if the fire tribe still has four or five thousand soldiers to fight, in the eyes of other small tribes, the deterrent power is not so big, which can't stop them from throwing into Xia.

After all, Xia had the strength to defeat the tribes, and they didn't need food. It was not difficult to choose between the two.

"Two hundred auxiliary soldiers will be selected to fill the vacancy." Auxiliary soldiers are reserve soldiers.

"Yes."

"Record the meritorious service, in this war, all the wild people who killed more than two enemies were officially promoted to citizens and moved into the city."

"Yes, but what about the captives of the fire tribe, my lord?" Jian pointed to the prisoners who were kneeling. It was really hard to deal with more than 2000 people. Once there was a riot, it would be a big trouble for Xia.

Su Xun looked at the prisoners who were kneeling and walked over with a sword: "we should have been cut to pieces when we invaded our territory and killed our people, but the orphan king was kind and could not bear to kill. He was willing to give us a way to live."

"From now on, all of you will be guilty of the people of Xia Dynasty. Those who have not made mistakes or made great contributions after three years of working will be promoted to barbarians. Those who have not made mistakes or made great contributions after ten years will be promoted to citizens. In case of war, those who have participated in the war will be promoted to barbarians directly, and those who have killed three enemies will be promoted to citizens."

"Ten of you will form a team and supervise each other in the team. If anyone is found to be plotting to escape or slacking off, they can report it. If it is verified that this is the case, the informant will be promoted to the civilian and the informant will die!"

"Lonely king, I hope you'll wait for mouse tail juice!"

It's a pity to kill more than 2000 young people. After all, they are all ready-made labor and military resources.

With them, it will be much easier to produce iron, open up wasteland, build cities and build roads.

The reason why the deadline and conditions have been set for them to be promoted to the civilian and the national level is to give them the hope of struggle, so that they will not think about doing things every day.

And the introduction of this system to encourage them to report to each other is to make them distrust each other, so naturally it is impossible to make trouble in series.

Jian and others were shocked. They didn't expect that there was such a unique way. Wang Shangda!

In this way, the criminals can monitor each other without any trouble.

When the prisoners of the fire tribe heard that they were not slaves all their lives, and that they had the chance to become barbarians and citizens, they all looked a little more.

After hearing the report from each other, he looked at the people around him with distrust.

After all, most adults always speculate about each other from a malicious point of view.

There must be a place for these criminals to be resettled. Su Xun delimited a piece of land opposite Yemin's stronghold and asked Qi to lead the soldiers to guard the criminals and build their own thatched cottages.

After all, the treatment of criminals can not be the same as that of savages and citizens. They are only qualified to live in thatched cottages, have two meals a day, and can only eat the most inferior food.Of course, a leader should also be selected from the criminals, and the leader's treatment can be better, so that he can be more loyal as a dog to manage his own clan.

From Yemin village to the gate of Xiacheng, there were many old and weak women and children. Looking at Su Xun and all the soldiers who were stained with blood, their eyes were full of pride.

This is their king, the warrior of Xia. They defeated the invaders and protected everyone.

The soldiers also held their heads high, a little higher than the momentum of the battle.

Tan Ying and Bai Yu and Xie Qing greet each other at the gate of the city with a black silk cloth in their hands.

It's dyed with the juice of a herb. At present, it can only be dyed red, black and blue.

Now, the technology of dyeing the ancient trees is not perfect.

"My Lord."

Tan Ying hands the silk cloth to Su Xun. They pay more attention to Su Xun's prestige in public.

Su Xun knew what it was. He took the silk cloth and shook it open. A blue Xia character was embroidered in the middle of the silk cloth, and there were several simple red dragon patterns around it.

This is a flag, the first in the wilderness.

"Xia, Wansheng!" Su Xun held the flag high, the blue dragon Xia flag on black background fluttered in the wind, and a five or six meter long blue dragon sent out bursts of dragon chants and flew around the flag.

"Wansheng!" "Wansheng!" "Wansheng!"

All the soldiers and civilians yelled at the same time, one by one, their faces turned red with excitement, they pulled their throats and roared hysterically, and their voices aroused a large number of birds in the back mountain.

Then the flag was put on the top of the city.

Now only one flag was made, because there were not many silk cloth, and the remaining dyed silk cloth had another function, which he was not willing to use.

The silk cloth is dedicated to the star. After all, if you kill Huolie this time, you must give an account to the star.

At present, the state of Xia has no strength to collide with the star tribe. After all, there are hundreds of thousands of people in the star tribe and the gods. Even if Su Xun can fight again, it's useless if the state of Xia is destroyed and he is the only one left.