Emperor’s Battlefield: I, Zhu Houzhao, like to push horizontally

Chapter 159 The second stage of the chaos

[Attention emperors everywhere, the early stage of the great battle has ended, and the road to kingship in the middle stage begins now. 】

[The rise of every civilization is inseparable from annexation and integration. With more than ten years of development, each tribe has already made initial construction. 】

[However, tribal civilization cannot lead a race to rise after all. If you want more survival resources and development space, only by conquering each tribe and completely annexing and integrating them can you have the basis for world hegemony. 】

[Every time you conquer a tribal civilization, you can get corresponding points and luck point rewards. The stronger the tribe you devour, the more rewards you will get. 】

[In this Zhongji conquest stage, ranking rewards will be given. 】

[The higher the ranking, the more rewards. If you occupy the top three positions for a long time, you will be rewarded with 100 points and 10 luck points for every month in the current ranking. 】

[Those who occupy the first place for a long time will, in addition to the above rewards, receive a treasure chest lottery once a month, and the items obtained can be used in this world. 】

[Dear emperors and monarchs, for the continuation of the race and the revival of civilization, please pull out your swords and fight to open up a new living space for future generations. 】

As a horn sounded throughout the world, the Imperial Battlefield was officially announced, and the initial development stage was completely over.

On the wall of Ming City, Zhu Houzhao, wearing linen clothes, narrowed his eyes as he looked at the sky.

After developing silently for more than ten years, the Ming Tribe and the Flower Tribe were completely integrated.

With the rapid increase in population, Zhu Houzhao also moved out the management system and education system.

After more than ten years of development, the population of the Ming tribe has reached tens of thousands, and the number of soldiers available for battle has reached 1300.

This number of troops was nothing to Zhu Houzhao, who commanded hundreds of thousands of legions.

But in this primitive society, more than 1300 combat-ready soldiers are already among the top groups.

Moreover, with the iron ore from the kobold tribe, Zhu Houzhao's equipment development is also rapidly increasing.

Three years ago, everyone in the tribe had been equipped with half-body armor, and the elite warriors who were like bones were wearing full-body armor.

The weapons in his hands have also turned into very sophisticated steel weapons.

In terms of firearms, it’s not that Zhu Houzhao didn’t think about development, but that there was a lack of materials.

For example, he has not yet found sulfur, one of the raw materials for gunpowder, and the output of saltpeter is very small. Even if he finds sulfur, he will not be able to promote firearms to the army.

So, sometimes it’s not that you can’t, but that the conditions really don’t allow it.

In addition to military weapons, people's livelihood development has also been greatly enhanced.

Relying on the advantage of rivers impacting the plains, Zhu Houzhao thoroughly promoted wheat.

After several generations of reproduction, selecting excellent seeds, and increasing the amount of fertilizer on the land according to rural retting techniques, self-sufficiency in food has been guaranteed, although it has not yet reached the stage of the Ming Dynasty.

Coupled with the development of water areas and animal husbandry, the Zhu Houzhao tribe has escaped from the starvation stage and entered the formal development of farming civilization.

"Husband!"

A soft call sounded behind him. Zhu Houzhao looked back and saw the only colored butterfly in the tribe wearing silk, slowly approaching.

As they grow older, the relationship between Zhu Houzhao and Cai Die becomes more and more intimate.

How could any young man not think about that? In addition, the tribesmen did not hide the matter at first. They moaned and groaned all day and night. You can imagine how much torture it caused Zhu Houzhao.

One day, the two of them sat on the top of a mountain and watched the stars. Under the exaggeration of the atmosphere and environment, they had a complete and passionate relationship.

Zhu Houzhao's training was also very successful. Cai Die used to be cold to everyone she met, but now she is gentle and considerate towards Zhu Houzhao, like a good wife and mother.

It's just that I don't know if it's due to the restrictions on the Imperial battlefield or because of the genetic differences between the two of them. After being together for several years, Cai Die's stomach didn't react at all.

"Husband, now that we have entered a new stage, do you have any ideas?"

Coming to Zhu Houzhao, Caidiyu held Zhu Houzhao's arm and looked at Zhu Houzhao with tenderness on his face.

Reaching out to tidy up the beauty's messy bangs, Zhu Houzhao held her in his arms and looked at the slowly moving river in the distance. "If this were true in primitives, I wouldn't have any idea that nothing would be important to tribal development."

"But this is an imperial battlefield, and war is the real theme."

"Who is the first enemy? How many troops are expected to be used? I can prepare in advance."

Cai Die completely adapted to her role as a good wife. Seeing that Zhu Houzhao had made plans to start a war, she began to consider logistical issues.

Two people, one masters the inside and one masters the outside.

Zhu Houzhao is responsible for military training and civilization development, while Cai Die is responsible for logistics and management of the tribe, silently preparing everything needed for Zhu Houzhao.

"Mountain tribe, they robbed our tribe of prey last month, let's take the stab at him first."

Zhu Houzhao just thought about it briefly and decided on the first combat target.

The mountain tribe is a tribe in the mountains behind Zhu Houzhao.

Due to the limitations of the terrain, it is impossible to develop into farming, and hunting has always been the main focus.

This kind of tribe, which depends on the sky for its livelihood, has only two options if it wants to develop.

The first is to choose plants to grow in the mountains, and the second is to rob others to enrich yourself. Otherwise, it is not that difficult to develop.

The mountain tribe initially chose the second approach, and set its sights on the Ming tribe, which was moving towards agricultural civilization.

As a result, he was beaten to pieces by Zhu Houzhao. If it hadn't rained heavily later and Zhu Houzhao ordered the troops to withdraw, it is unknown whether this tribe would still exist.

Later, heavy rain fell continuously for half a month, causing small-scale floods. Zhu Houzhao took care of the tribe's affairs and ignored this little guy.

Now that the annexation mode is on, Zhu Houzhao naturally wants to bring a chicken to sacrifice the flag first, and this chicken is the mountain tribe.

The order was passed on that afternoon. The tribesmen who became professional soldiers had a hearty meal and spent a night cozying up with their wives and children. The next day, they put on their armor, picked up their weapons, and went to the central square of the city to assemble.

As tribal civilization improved, Zhu Houzhao also set standards for the marriage of men and women.

Maybe not, the relationship was really messy before.

For example, at the beginning, the woman named Mao who came from outside was related to several people, and everyone had children.

In order to prevent this confusion and the crude joke behind causing deformities in babies born, Zhu Houzhao completely settled the marriage relationship.

At first, the tribesmen were a little uncomfortable with it, but later they were punished more severely, and everyone became more honest, and no longer dared to hang out in other people's caves in the middle of the night.

In this battle, Zhu Houzhao led 800 soldiers.

Under the gaze of the tribesmen, 800 soldiers wearing half-armor held shields and spears with their chests raised and their heads raised.

"The patriarch is here!"

As the soldier commander Bones shouted, all the soldiers hit their shields with their weapons and let out a roar.

As the soldiers roared, Zhu Houzhao, who was wearing iron armor, stood on the high platform and pressed his hands slightly. The soldiers and the clan members roaring around him were instantly silenced.

Facing the tribesmen and soldiers, Zhu Houzhao said slowly: "A new era has arrived. As the population of our tribe increases, our living space is also decreasing little by little."

"I don't want future members of my tribe to suffer from hunger and cold after they are born. I don't want future children to have neither enough food nor clothing to keep warm. Going back to the past, we have experienced painful days."

"bass!"

Zhu Houzhao drew out the sword from his waist and pointed at the sky angrily.

"In order to keep our children and grandchildren fed, and in order that the children will no longer be hungry and cold, we will go to war against the mountain tribes!"

"kill!"

(End of this chapter)