Lord of the Misty World

Chapter 92 The Huns Camp
According to the description of the next expansion of the territory in the book without words, in the next six months, with the small space stone as the center, the surrounding territory will continue to expand until the territory expands to completely annex the territory of the Changshengtian Totem Pole.

That is to say, the territory of the Changshengtian totem pole does not change, and other directions will gradually expand. After half a year, the radius of the totem pole will increase by [-] kilometers out of thin air.

After half a year, the entire Qinghe Territory will increase to a radius of 33 kilometers, which means it will become a square territory with a side length of 66 kilometers.

And the only price is that in the past six months, the wordless book cannot use the ability to detect strange objects and contract strange objects, and only retains the ability to appraise.

Moreover, the Changshengtian totem pole cannot be moved, and the small space stone cannot be explored in the mist for the next six months.

Di Feng didn't care about this shortcoming at all, and half a year passed in a flash. With Qinghe's current material reserves, half a year's consumption is not a problem at all.

Moreover, with the expansion of the territory, more land can be cultivated, and by then, the territory can support more people.

That's what Di Feng thinks of now. "A square circle with a diameter of 66 kilometers is about the same as a square with a side length of 66 kilometers, that is to say, it is 66 times 66, which is an area of ​​350 square kilometers.

How many people can be supported by such a large area, even if it is only farming, it is enough for the total population of the current territory to live. "

"Hiss—, this time I made a lot of money."

From this moment when Di Feng began to transfer energy, the small space stone far away in the castle of the territory exuded a special light, but it was surrounded by airtight stone walls, and nothing was exposed.

In the border areas in other directions of the territory, the original border began to expand, with a length of 160 kilometers. On average, every day, the border of the territory would expand outward by a distance of about [-] meters.

Such a length has far exceeded the current development capabilities of Qinghe Ling. I am afraid that the newly added land will not be able to be developed in a short period of time.

"However, adding so much land at once is also a good thing." Di Feng said. "In the future, the population will always increase, and at that time, people will naturally develop it. It is better to have a larger land than to have too many people to live in."

"But now." At this moment, Di Feng had mastered the strange objects of the territory here, stood on the altar, and looked around. "Let's deal with these things first."

In this yurt, there are still about 500 Huns left behind, but facing Chen Dao and the elite [-] soldiers are no match at all.

After a one-sided battle, more than 200 people who dared to resist were beheaded, and the rest of the Huns were terrified of being killed, and they hid in their yurts one by one.

And those slaves who were oppressed by the Huns, seeing Di Feng's lack of manpower and ignoring them, also began to riot, rob, and kill the original Huns.

Because Di Feng wanted to protect this longevity totem pole, he temporarily stood guard on the altar, but looking at the chaotic Huns camps everywhere, Di Feng gave an order. "Chen Dao, stabilize the order, let everyone put down their weapons, and kill anyone who dares to make trouble."

"Yes."

After killing the Huns who dared to resist, Chen Dao led his troops to watch the slaves who killed and robbed the women of the Huns, and they did not show mercy at all. They plowed over and over again, and there were dozens of corpses on the ground again.

It was not until two hours later that Di Jun arrived with two infantry squadrons and took over the order of the camp, that it was considered stable.

Arrest all the Huns and call all the slaves to declare that the Huns tribe has been destroyed. From today onwards, this is the territory of Qinghe Territory.

After hearing that the Huns were destroyed and he was a slave in his absence, everyone's favorability towards Qinghe Territory rose rapidly.

"Uncle Zhi." After finishing his announcement, Di Feng said to Chen Dao who was beside him.

"exist."

"You take the cavalry and recruit a group of herdsmen from these slaves, kill all the Hun herdsmen around you, and drive the cattle and sheep back."

"Yes."

Chen Dao took the lead, temporarily recruited fifty herdsmen, and left the camp on horses collected from the Huns.

After that, Di Feng looked ahead, rows of Hun women with fear on their faces, old men with fierce eyes and children curled up in their mother's arms.

"Lord, all the Huns are here." On the side, Di Jun led troops to escort the group of Huns and reported to Di Fenghui.

"All the old people here were killed, and they were publicly executed in front of the slaves of the Huns. The children were only girls and children under three years old, and the rest were all killed."

For this group of territorial residents who hated the territory, Di Feng did not hold back at all, and decided to kill the grass and roots.Moreover, these nomadic peoples from ancient times were not so good at singing and dancing.As for those Hun captives, they will be sent to work on the construction site.

According to Di Feng's prediction, this group of prisoners of war who only need to take care of food will work for 20 years, and the outstanding ones can be counted as the residents of the territory and join the Qinghe Territory. As for the other prisoners of war, they will directly work until they die.

Di Feng let Di Jun pass the execution, and established recognition and prestige among the slave soldiers. Rows of selected Huns were beheaded in front of the altar in front of all the slaves.

According to Di Feng's request, only more than 100 Hun women and some children were left behind.

After executing all the Huns, Di Feng stood on the altar and said loudly. "Now all of you are the citizens of my Qinghe Territory. When you are not here, you are slaves, and you have the freedom to live freely and fight for your own beautiful life.

But since you have joined my Qinghe collar, you need to follow the rules and regulations of my Qinghe collar.Now, those who have families should stand according to their families, and those without families should stand according to men, women, old and young. "

After Di Feng finished speaking, the slaves who had gathered together stood up in confusion.According to rough statistics, there are now about 500 slaves in the entire camp.

In addition to the [-] slave soldiers who were originally captured, this time Qinghe Territory has harvested [-] residents. If it is well managed, it will bring a lot of soldiers and labor to Qinghe Territory.

After Di Feng finished speaking, he stood on the altar, surrounded by Di Jun leading soldiers to maintain order, watching these slaves start to line up everywhere.

Although the scene was somewhat chaotic, Di Feng did not stop it. Anyway, the war is over, and there is no need to hurry up now, you can take your time.

Following the chaos for a while, each family soon found their relatives and began to stand together, according to Di Feng's request, to stand in the corresponding position.

But at this time, a female slave stood up and plucked up the courage to shout to Di Feng. "My lord, my relatives were captured by those Huns, what happened to them."

Looking at this disheveled, dirty body, wearing simple animal skin clothes, but the numb eyes that were originally slaves turned into longing looks after Di Feng arrived.

Looking at Di Feng at this time, the woman said loudly with hope in her eyes.

"Those slave soldiers who were taken away by the Huns have been appeased by us and will return soon. You will be reunited with your family soon."

(End of this chapter)