wild trail

Chapter 255
In one year, the changes can be said to be earth-shaking for this vibrant new civilization.

Both agriculture and handicrafts have been greatly developed, and a road between Yan Village and Linhe Village was even built.

After a year of adaptation, the concept of family and private ownership has taken shape, and the gap between the rich and the poor has gradually formed, but fortunately there is not much disparity, so far no one has any dissatisfaction.

The Agni tribe in the west has annexed the Hua tribe half a year ago, which has increased the strength of the Agni tribe a lot, and Huya has also started to reform according to the model of the Yanbu. It is simply a replica of the Ministry of Salt.

Wang Lang also welcomed his second child a month ago. This child is a girl. Wang Lang, who has difficulty in naming, racked his brains to come up with a name called Wang Lan.

And the two-year-old Wang He can already speak. When he heard his son call him father, Wang Lang was very relieved. In this different world, he also left blood.

On this day, Wang Lang was in the newly built meeting hall, sitting on a wooden chair in the center, looking at the big and small leaders sitting on both sides below.

"Wood Wind!"

"Your subordinate is here!" Mu Feng stood up from his seat and said, clenching his fist and touching his chest.

"What is the current situation of the tribe's weapons and equipment?"

"Returning to the leader, our tribe now has [-] bed crossbows, [-] arrows, [-] spears, [-] bronze armors, and [-] hand crossbows."

Wang Lang nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Jian Ya, and said in a deep voice, "Lin Jian Ya!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"How's the situation at Linhe?"

"Back to the leader, there are 300 spearmen and 200 archers on the Linhe side. Everyone is wearing armor. They are very familiar with the battle formation." Jian Ya said confidently.

"Okay, leaders, we have the Ministry of Salt since its establishment, and the current scale is the result of our joint efforts. I once said that only our Ministry of Salt can exist on this grassland, and now we have this Strength, unify this grassland." Wang Lang said murderously.

Everyone straightened their backs when they heard the words. These militant soldiers have been waiting for this day for too long.

"Those tribes in the west don't listen to enlightenment. We have repeatedly persuaded them to abolish slaves. They take our words as fart. This is a humiliation to our tribe. We have a civilized tribe and should manage this land for the gods. These barbarians If they don’t change after repeated admonitions, then we will make them disappear completely in this world.”

"Everyone obeys!"

"Subordinates obey orders!"

Everyone stood up and responded loudly.

"Now all the ministries are rectifying the army, and three days later the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens will be held to crusade against the barbarians. This battle can only succeed and not fail!" Wang Lang said loudly.

"I'll wait for the order!"

The officers responded excitedly.

After the officers left, they immediately went to gather their own troops, and the logistics troops seized all the time to prepare war supplies.

After a year of dull development, Wang Lang prepared to unify the human beings on the grassland in one fell swoop. He didn't want the civilization he built with confidence to become another world after a hundred years. Humans have been fighting each other for thousands of years. Now that human civilization has just been formed, if this problem is solved in one fell swoop, even if the country is divided in the future, it will only be a civil war, and the foreign enemies will be completely wiped out in the bud.

Three days later, on a high altar outside the tribe, Wang Lang wore a gorgeous black dragon robe and a crown, knelt on the high altar and prayed to the gods for the victory of this expedition.

A few animals were slaughtered as sacrifices, and the strong drummer Lei rang a heavy drum.

The army had already assembled. The red battle robes and bronze armor made this huge army look extremely majestic, and a large black flag embroidered with the word "salt" rattled in the breeze.

After the sacrifice to heaven, the guards brought up Wang Lang's armor and put it on for Wang Lang.

Riding on the giant deer, Wang Lang jogged around in front of the team. After stopping, he said loudly: "Soldiers from the Ministry of Yan, in this battle, we are fighting for human beings, and we are also fighting for your future. As long as we win , From now on, there will be no war among us human beings, our land will be the kingdom of gods, and the barbarians in the west will resist stubbornly and refuse to be educated, what do you think should be done!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The soldiers shouted enthusiastically.

"Okay, I, Wang Lang, are lucky to have soldiers like you. Now, everyone obeys the order and goes out!" Wang Lang drew out his bronze dagger and pointed towards the west.

Pulled by the three giant deer, the hunting Wang Banner slowly stepped onto the wooden bridge, crossed the river and headed west.

The mighty army followed closely behind.

"The car is rattling, the horse is Xiaoxiao, and the pedestrians have bows and arrows at their waists! Ye Niang's wife walks away, and the cry goes up to the sky. I, Wang Lang, will end this war, so that this human tragedy will not happen again, so that advanced civilization will no longer be like other civilizations. A world is also slaughtered by inferior civilizations, and the Ministry of Salt will become a paradise on earth, God, if you really have a soul, please bless me, Wang Lang!"

Wang Lang looked at the slowly advancing army and silently prayed to the sky.

Five days later, the Fire Tribe.

Several warriors ran back to the Fire Tribe from the grassland in panic.

"Leader, where is the leader?" The soldier asked in a panic grabbing a person.

The man was taken aback, and quickly said: "The leader is discussing with the leaders of the other three ministries."

Several soldiers ran towards the meeting place without waiting for the man to finish speaking.

"Stop!" Outside the tent, several soldiers guarding them stopped them.

"Get out of the way, we have something important to inform the leader!"

"The leader ordered that no one should come and disturb him."

"Go away!"

Seeing the attitude of these people, the guards immediately became angry, and pulled out the stone axes at their waists, intending to take them down.

At this time, Huya's voice came from inside the tent, "What's going on outside?"

A guard said loudly: "Chief, there are a few people here who want to force their way in, saying that they have something important to do."

"Let them in!"

"Yes!"

The guards gave way and let these people in.

After entering the tent, these soldiers immediately knelt on the ground on one knee and said in a panic: "The leader is in trouble, and the Ministry of Salt is leading their army over here!"

"what!"

When Huya heard this, his face turned pale with shock, and he sat up from his seat all of a sudden.

"Boss, a day ago, we were arresting slaves outside, and saw the army of the Ministry of Salt coming towards us. It is estimated that we will be here in three days!" The soldier repeated again.

"How many people are here!" Huya asked in horror.

"There are many, the line is very long, and the end cannot be seen at a glance."

Huya stood there in a daze for a while, speechless.

After reacting, Huya quickly said to the other three: "You leaders, you must save me!"

"Hehe! Huya leader, this is a matter of your Fire Tribe and Youyan Department. What does it have to do with us? Why do you want us to save you? Did you ever think about us when your Fire Tribe wiped out the Hua Tribe?" The old man looked at Huya with a half-smile.

"White Hoof, do you think that after the Ministry of Salt kills us, you can let your Grass Snake tribe go? They are different from us. If we are wiped out, you will be the next one. If we don't unite now, we will be together." Wait to die!" Huya looked at these people with tears in his eyes.

　The chapter numbers are mixed up, embarrassing!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)