The Emperor is Above

Chapter 386: NATO Alliance? That’s a good name!

Lang Xianping's expression became more sincere as he said, "The future of our tribes lies not in other places, but in this land of the northern wilderness.

As everyone knows, the Guiwu tribe dominates the Lishui Lake and controls the northeastern part of the Xing State. They are also the overlords of our northern border wilderness and act extremely cruelly and tyrannically.

Since the beginning of winter last year until now, the Ghost Witch Tribe has been attacking other tribes wantonly, looting tribe members to sacrifice to the Ghost Witch King, or demoting them into slavery. Countless people have risen up in resistance and been brutally exterminated.

Everyone knows the true strength of the Ghost Witch Tribe. In the battle last night, no less than 100,000 young and strong men of the Ghost Witch Tribe and the newly conquered vassal army were killed, and the masters suffered heavy losses.

Even if the old witch ghost and the ten beast souls escape back to Lishui Lake, it will take at least ten to eight years for the Ghost Witch Tribe to rise again, and this period of time is a great opportunity for all of our tribes!"

"That's very well said. Chief Wolf Xianping is indeed very smart!" Lu Zhonglin quickly realized that he couldn't rely on the other person alone to be in the limelight, so he also had a happy look on his face and rushed to explain,
"In the past, the Ghost Witch Tribe was wreaking havoc in the Northern Frontier. Our tribes were chased to the point where we had no way out. The best way was to leave the Northern Frontier.

Today, the Ghost Witch Tribe is almost completely destroyed, and the remaining tribes were either killed or perished under the attacks of the Ghost Witch Tribe. Even those that survived are only some small settlements, or simply only the elderly, the weak, women and children.

In this way, the entire wilderness of the northern border can be regarded as unowned land, waiting for our tribes to occupy it. It is the best choice for us to stay in the northern border."

When the leaders of the tribes heard the analysis of Lang Xianping and Lu Zhonglin, they were immediately delighted and expressed their happiness in a flurry of comments:

"Haha, the Fuhu Tribe, Qingniu Tribe, and Baima Tribe have also chosen to leave with Longcheng Yi. Doesn't that mean the entire northern wilderness can be divided up by our different tribes?"

"Even if the Ghost Witch Tribe can rise again in the future, we can still live a good life for seven or eight years. At worst, we can just leave Northern Frontier after seven or eight years."

"The most fertile land in the entire northern wilderness is along the lake and the banks of the river. I would like to ask the two tribe leaders, Wolf Xianping and Lu Zhonglin, to choose first and divide it as fairly as possible."

Facing more than 30 tribe leaders who were eager to divide up the territory, Lang Xianping glanced at Lu Zhonglin meaningfully, but shook his head firmly at the leaders of each tribe:

"Do you really think that we can divide up our territories and continue to live our happy lives? Impossible!"

Many of the barbarian leaders were unable to accept this. "Why? Please ask Chief Wolf Xianping to explain this to us."

Seeing those pairs of dependent eyes, Lang Xianping couldn't help but feel a little proud, but the sincerity on his face did not change:
“As Chief Lu Zhonglin said, there are large tracts of unowned land in the wilderness of the northern border. It is completely sufficient even if each tribe occupies a large territory.

However, the Ghost Witch Tribe has not been completely destroyed. We can enjoy ourselves for at most eight to ten years, but we still cannot escape the miserable state we are in today. Do you want to experience what happened this year again?"

Seeing everyone shaking their heads desperately, Lang Xianping said more fiercely: "Even if the threat from the Ghost Witch Department is ten or eight years away, there will be other dangers right now.

How could the tribes in the wilderness outside the northern border not know that the tribes were either dead or dying? How could they just sit there and watch these lands without reaching out to grab them?

So even if we divide the land among our tribes, we will still face competition from powerful opponents all around, and it is difficult for us to protect the territory we have obtained by ourselves."

This time, Lu Zhonglin vaguely guessed Lang Xianping's ultimate intention, but he became more cooperative and stood up again and said loudly:
"Brothers united, their strength is invincible. Could it be that Chief Lang Xianping wants all tribes to unite? To prevent the surrounding tribes from seizing the land, and to prepare for resisting the invasion of the Ghost Witch Tribe in ten or eight years?"

"That's right. We have survived many difficulties together. If we separate, we will be too weak to defend our territory. Therefore, I suggest that we unite and form a tribal alliance to dominate the northern border."

Lang Xianping persuaded with an especially bewitching tone and a sincere look, "Back then, the Ghost Witch Tribe was so powerful that it became the overlord of the northern border. Why can't our tribes unite and become the new overlord?
Now the Ghost Witch Tribe has suffered a severe blow and its strength has been greatly damaged. The Xing Kingdom is in turmoil internally and surrounded by powerful enemies. It is simply unable to cope with them. Our various tribes united have 35,000 people, which is enough to completely integrate the various tribes of the wild people in the wilderness of the northern border.

Once the integration is completed, each tribe will have at least 100,000 people, and everyone will be the master of the northern border. Isn't that far better than being a mere slave at the command of Long Chengyi?
If the world is in chaos in the next few years, maybe we can take advantage of the situation and establish our own country." It must be said that Lang Xianping is really good at inspiring people. His words moved more than 30 wild tribe leaders, and the bright prospects he described made everyone excited.

Lu Zhonglin was amazed at the bold imagination of Lang Xianping, but he did not oppose Lang Xianping's proposal because he had his own plans in mind.

Among the more than 30 tribes of wild people, the Canglang Tribe and the Red Deer Tribe are the most powerful, each with two to three thousand people, and their guardian totems are all fourth-grade exotic beasts.

Although it was Lang Xianping who first proposed the idea of ​​forming a tribal alliance, the Red Deer Tribe also has a good chance to take turns with the Canglang Tribe to serve as the leader of the alliance!
Lu Zhonglin's expression changed, and he agreed loudly: "I agree that everyone should form a tribal alliance, but it's better to come up with a resounding name!"

The leaders of each tribe were very enthusiastic about naming their own tribal alliance. It would be even more honorable if their names were adopted. So they offered their suggestions:

"When the princes of various countries describe the strength of their own countries, they often say that they are at the height of their power. Why don't we call our tribal alliance the Great Sun Alliance?"

"No, no, we are in the Northern Wasteland, not the Eastern Wasteland. It's too strange to call it the Great Sun Alliance. We are located in the north of Xing State, and the tribal alliance has just been established. It is as fresh as morning dew. Why not call it the Morning Dew Fresh Alliance?"

"Your name is even more ridiculous. The morning dew disappears without a trace in an instant when it meets the sunrise. This is too unlucky. It would be better to call it Wolf City after the name of the Canglang tribe."

"You are too kind! Too kind!"

However, Lang Xianping smiled modestly and said, "My tribe is just an ordinary member of the tribes, how can we use Wolf City as the name of the alliance?

But I think that since our tribes are all in the northern border, and we have agreed to form a tribal alliance, why not call it the NATO Alliance? What do you think?"

"NATO Alliance? That's a good name!"

"Yes, yes, yes. It is not only an alliance of the tribes in the northern border, but also fits with our location in the northern wilderness. It sounds very grand and classy!"

Now even Lu Zhonglin had no objection, and the leaders of various tribes praised him one after another, each of them considering themselves the master of the northern border.

When the name of the tribal alliance was determined and it had a bright future, the leaders of each tribe became afraid that Qing Yi would go back on his word and come to recruit them again, so they urged Lang Xianping and Lu Zhonglin to lead their tribes to migrate away immediately.

With the departure of more than thirty wild folk settlements, there were less than twenty wild folk settlements outside the Jiliu tribe's territory willing to submit to Qing Yi, and the total number of people was only 22,000.

This made Fu Shou, Xiong Zhong, Ma Huan, Hu Ya, Niu Wu and others somewhat uneasy, fearing that the departure of Lang Xianping, Lu Zhonglin and others would affect Qing Yi's impression of their respective tribes.

In fact, they didn't know that Qing Yi was very satisfied in his heart. Although fifty or sixty thousand savages could be diluted and assimilated, it would ultimately require more effort and time.

Now that those who are half-hearted have been eliminated and the remaining 20,000 people have been separated from the rest, it will be more conducive to their integration into the Chinese people.

The handsome sixteen-year-old lord, with a bright smile on his face that was as bright as the warm sunshine in late spring, said to the people around him:

"You all have a sincere heart and have come to me with your entire clan. I will definitely repay the trust of each clan with sincerity and treat everyone equally and with sincerity.

It is getting close to dusk and it is not convenient to move. You should mobilize the tribesmen to pack up first, and we will return to the camp early tomorrow morning."

(End of this chapter)