The Immortal Emperor is so fertile.

Chapter 103: Appeasement is useless, only a sea of ​​blood can give birth to a new order! (, please order first!)
Qin Tian finished his arrangements.

The army began to set off.

The newly formed Tianming Pingrong Army is actually a security army. No one, including Qin Tian, ​​has any illusions about their combat effectiveness.

After all, it is a new army.

The soldiers were newly recruited, and the generals were just there to make up the numbers...

Therefore, the main force of the war was the Night Dragon Riders, whom Qin Tian had spent a lot of money to support.

Twelve thousand people.

This is the upper limit of the number of people Qin Tian can carry using the escape technique.

The more there are, the slower the speed will be.

Most of the wars of secular dynasties were fought by sieges and conquests, advancing layer by layer and radiating to surrounding areas by controlling strategic locations.

But Qin Tian is a cultivator.

The wars fought by immortal cultivators are different.

His Qiankun Ring carries enough food and fodder to feed a million troops for a year, and can also take tens of thousands of people to a place hundreds of miles away in an instant!

This led to his war with the Xirong, which was an asymmetric war under high-mobility operations from the very beginning!
………………

Loess plateau.

Dali tribe.

This was Qin Tian’s first target of attack.

noon.

Accompanied by a deafening thunder, Qin Tian appeared in the center of the Dali tribe's fortress.

Beside him was the Night Dragon Rider, wearing heavy armor and armed to the teeth.

The soldiers of the Dali tribe were horrified.

But soon, they calmed down again.

There was a child beside Qin Tian.

This is the only son of their former tribal leader!
It is clear.

The king is back!

Qin Tian pushed his brother-in-law to the front: "Li Yong, whether the people of the Great Li Tribe can survive depends on you!"

Li Yong nodded heavily: "Don't worry, brother-in-law, I will make them submit to you!"

After he finished speaking, he shouted loudly in the Xirong language.

Qin Tian waited quietly.

After a while.

The alert warriors of the Dali tribe put down their weapons, knelt down in front of Qin Tian with their parents, wives and children, and kowtowed repeatedly.

They surrendered!

Qin Tian took out the boundary marker that had been prepared long ago from his Qiankun Ring and had someone place it outside the Dali tribe's fortress.

next second.

A golden dragon of fortune rose up from far away Mangshan Mountain. Amidst the dragon's roars, a curtain of light quickly spread to the direction of the Dali tribe, covering it and declaring that this place had become the territory of the Qin State!
Qin Tian was very satisfied.

That's the joy of map coloring!

At the same time, he also received the blessing of the golden dragon of luck.

Within this area, he can face off against monks who are one level higher than him!

Next, we need to deal with the rest of the settlements of the Dali tribe.

The Loess Plateau is barren, and the Xirong people mainly rely on nomadic life. They lack farming skills, and the land's carrying capacity is limited, so they can only live in scattered areas.

For example, the Dali tribe had more than 100,000 people, divided into nine tribes.

The place where Qin Tian is currently located is the largest settlement in the Dali tribe, with a population of about 50,000 to 60,000. The remaining eight settlements have a population ranging from tens of thousands to only a few thousand.

Very fragmented.

But mosquito legs are also meat!

The important thing is that what Qin Tian needs is not only population, but also land!

Qin Tian had asked someone to do a simple measurement before. The Loess Plateau occupied by the Western Rong was extremely vast, covering an area of ​​100,000 miles. If they could conquer it all, the territory of Qin would be expanded at least tenfold!
As the territory expands, his golden dragon of luck will become stronger!

And he will be stronger!

Lightning flashed, and Qin Tian appeared in a settlement of the Dali tribe again.

The Rong people here surrendered quickly. After all, they only had less than 10,000 people, and excluding the elderly, women and children, there were only a thousand warriors left, and they had no ability to resist at all.

Between life and death, they chose the former.

Then, the boundary marker fell.

The golden dragon of luck roared loudly again, and the light curtain covered this place, marking that this place became the territory of the Qin State!

Qin Tian followed the same method and quickly took the entire Dali tribe into his possession.

Lin Zhao was extremely busy.

He brought a group of his students and former officials with him to continuously register the newly surrendered Dali Rong people as citizens and issue laws and decrees.

Five families form a group, ten families form a li, and four li form a clan. They guarantee and entrust each other, and share punishments, celebrations, and rewards.

The people of the Dali tribe looked reluctant.

They are used to being idle.

At this moment, there were suddenly many more rules, which made them feel full of confrontation.

Qin Tian doesn't indulge them at all.

So, with Qin Tian's tacit approval, Lin Zhao began to kill people to establish her authority.

Those who collude with each other will be killed!

Anyone who whispers will be killed!

Anyone who does not respond to orders will be killed!

Behead those who plot against us!

……

Kill kill kill!

Rivers of blood!
All the surviving Rong people were terrified.

Amid the mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood, Qin Tian showed no mercy at all.

Compassion does not command troops.

Similarly, when ethnic groups are integrating, we cannot be merciful.

Barbarians are beasts who fear power but not virtue!
For the Rong people who refuse to obey the king's rule, being benevolent and gentle will only harm them. In many cases, the butcher's knife is far more useful than the truth!
A night of killing and registration ended.

Qin Tian renamed the newly acquired land Li County and handed it over to the new county magistrate who had hurried over. He then set out on a new journey with twelve thousand Night Dragon Riders!

To the north of the Dali tribe was the Chirong tribe.

This is a tribe far more powerful than the Dali tribe.

Chirong City is located near a river valley. The surrounding loess plateau is densely packed with caves. It is conservatively estimated that the population is about 300,000 to 400,000!

Qin Tian doesn't know much about this place.

Therefore, he did not fly directly into Chirong City, but led his army to appear outside the city.

Chirong City has a city wall, one end of which is close to the Hunshui River and the other end extends to the loess plateau. It is thick and tall, easy to defend but difficult to attack.

The moment Qin Tian appeared, the Chirong warriors on the city wall immediately blew their horns.

The horn sounded desolate and mournful.

In an instant, several wizards who looked like priests appeared on the city wall.

Just one look outside the city and their faces were filled with despair.

Once the soldiers reach tens of thousands, they will have no end in sight.

Besides, the Night Dragon Riders are cavalry, and their dark mass obscured their entire vision!

More importantly, now all of Yeyou Dragon Riders' mounts have been replaced with dragon horses and dragon foals born from manta rays. Their combat effectiveness has been greatly improved compared to before!
It is no exaggeration to say that these twelve thousand Night Dragon Riders, if given the right opportunity, are enough to kill any cultivator below the fifth level of the Transcendent Realm!
Qin Tian raised one hand, and a thunderous sound resounded throughout Chirong City.

"Surrender or die!"

"You choose for yourself!"

After he finished speaking, he slowly pressed down a finger.

Amid the confusion and horror of the Chirong wizard, Qin Tian slowly pressed down his second finger.

At this moment, even the dumbest person would understand what this meant!
With five fingers pressed down, they no longer had any choice!
no choice.

Then just don’t choose it!
The Western Rong tribes have not submitted to the secular dynasties for tens of thousands of years. The Shang Dynasty did not conquer them, and the secular dynasties before the Shang Dynasty did not conquer them. Naturally, the current Qin State cannot conquer them!
On the city wall, a bloody and murderous aura rose into the sky.

This is not only a warning to other tribes, but also a demonstration of their choice with their own lives!

(End of this chapter)