The chief of the Tushan clan came, and all the people who arrived from Dongyi came. Building a huge barrier to block the three seedlings was not a matter of one person, but a group of people.
Baiyue has arrived, and the number of people in Baiyue has increased five times compared to the beginning. It is bustling with people and has a numerical advantage over Dongyi.
"Well, Ayang from Yangcun wants to speak?"
The head of the Tushan clan still hasn’t remembered Yuzai’s name to this day.
But he knew that it was enough for this young man to be called Ayang.
As the saying goes, identifying a person requires a signature feature that people can remember immediately. The feature of Yuzai is A Yang from Yangcun.
There were several more big leaders in Baiyue. In addition to the great warriors of the Juming clan, there were also the Baipu clan, the Nanpu clan, the Juxiang clan, and the Yangyi clan.
From the Wuyue area, people from the Yangyue area and the Minyue area began to appear.
Yang Yue is an ancient Yueshang tribe. Among the ancient ancestors, they are a tribe under the branch of Baiyue. They live in Shanhaijing and are active in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River and the Jianghuai area.
The Yangyue people are famous for their famous copper weapons, which they rely on to occupy the Jianghuai and southeastern regions. In the southern region where the climate is relatively humid and warm, they have their own way of maintaining them.
The Minyue people are already close to the South Vietnam region. They are good at textile industry, shipbuilding industry, pottery, fishing and hunting. They worship the snake totem.
"Who is this kid?"
The patriarch of the Juxiang clan pointed at Yuzai on the earth platform in front of him, his eyes full of suspicion and disdain.
"At such a young age, do you think he is a wizard?"
"It's the wizard of the Akakata clan. The cranes you saw in Jindu were designed by him, including those bullock carts, trolleys, Xuanyuan..."
The patriarch of the Juxiang clan raised his eyebrows.
"interesting."
Like the leader of the giant elephant, there were many, many people who didn't know Yu Zai. They looked at this little wizard who was neither Xunshan nor Chaisang standing on the earth platform, and their eyes expressed indifference and irritability.
"If there is a need for so-called 'mobilization', it is better to speed up the progress of building checkpoints."
"Finish it early and plow it early. After plowing it, you can still do spring plowing next year."
"What useful words can this kid say? You southerners say he is very capable?"
"That's just a good carpenter."
The crowd stopped at the half-built rammed earth foundation, and Yan Zai stood on the high platform and began to shout to everyone.
"In the northeast of Xiashan Mountain, a huge stone vein was discovered, which is enough for us to build this huge level. But now, we are facing a huge dilemma. From Xiashan Mountain to Xiushui, on this flat and remote land, It is difficult for carts and carts to transport such huge stones."
"We need people...but before asking the leaders of various tribes to send people, I hope everyone can understand some things."
"Why do we need to build this checkpoint? And for the soldiers in the south, why are we required to do this corvee?"
Yuzai didn't want to wait for people to respond, so he continued directly:
"Since ancient times, corvee has been a tiring thing for the people. There is corvee in the Central Plains, there is corvee in Baiyue, there is corvee in Dongyi, there is corvee in the south, and there are also corvee in the west and the north..."
"The corvee will delay everyone's farming, the spring plowing time, and the grain harvest... But the corvee is not for no reason. This time, if this corvee is not launched, then this level will not be there. People build it.”
"If this checkpoint is not built, Sanmiao will soon come to the south."
Yuzai's voice was firm and powerful: "Many people should know that Baoshan was defeated and almost all the people in their prime died. Zhenling lost 10,000 people in the battle and retreated to Feishaquan. However, there was no Yan clan and twenty-five tribesmen in Yangdi Mountain.
, are ready to defend our homeland."
"They are in front, they have nothing, they can't resist Sanmiao."
"Sanmiao's ferocity is more powerful than we imagined."
Ruanzai was talking, and at this moment, the Tushan clan leader suddenly spoke with a loud voice, interjecting:
"Of course they are fierce. More than twenty years ago, when the emperor attacked Danyuan, I, the Tushan clan, also participated in it. The people of Sanmiao were ferocious and terrifying, with their breasts exposed. They had heads broken off on the left, wielded axes and axes on the right, and carved stones into armor.
Cutting down trees to make soldiers, walking through fire to meet the enemy..."
Sanmiao is a typical Miaoman group, and "fierceness" is their biggest characteristic!
Even the ferocious beasts in the mountains are afraid of the three seedlings!
The Tushan clan leader was quite emotional. In that battle more than 20 years ago, Sanmiao's ferocity made him see the terror of these guys. But at that time, the Central Plains were still powerful. After a crushing beating, Sanmiao was beaten.
After crossing the river, we arrived at Dongting Lake.
Many people only have a general impression of Sanmiao. They just know that they are very strong, but they did not expect that they are so strong.
Yu Zai said: "This huge pass was built to resist the three seedlings, and the corvee was levied for this purpose!"
"If Sanmiao arrives, the first people to be affected will be our south. The land will wither, people will die, tools will be plundered, cattle and sheep will be slaughtered, and we will have nothing left in the end."
"This is a war to defend our homeland, the South, Dongyi, Baiyue, the Central Plains..."
The head of the Juxiang clan said: "Of course we know that this is a war to defend our homeland. If it were not for this matter, Baiyue and Dongyi would not cooperate with the Central Plains to send troops."
"what do you want?"
Yu Zai said: "Dead soldiers, I need three thousand dead soldiers!"
"What did you say!"
Each clan leader was a little shocked, and some felt angry at the same time.
But then, Yu Zai said something that caused them to hold back all the words they had not yet spoken.
"So, I am willing to be the first soldier to die!"
Everyone was silent, and the Tushan clan leader asked: "What do you want the dead soldiers to do?"
Different tribes and regions have different names for "Death Squadrons". Death Squadrons are the name of the Central Plains.
Scholars are things. Numbering begins with one and ends with ten. In ancient times, scholars were not called "intellectuals", but "brave men who are consistent in doing things and have a sense of responsibility."
In the primitive society period, they were "warriors" who had the same status as the clan leader and held a prominent position.
This kind of person is usually a title given to the bravest people within the tribe.
"I'm going to do a big project."
"This project may kill a lot of people, but we don't have time. How long can Yangdi Mountain support it? We can't make a judgment. Maybe it will take thirty years, maybe ten days, maybe two years a year..."
"However, based on the current speed, Sanmiao will arrive here in just a little more than a year at most."
"There are the best rocks in the northeast of Xia Mountain, which can be used to build a strong fortress."
"I need three thousand people to follow me in digging the mountain to open a road. As the pioneers who dare to dig the mountain, I will dig out from the current position of Xia Shan. The remaining soldiers will use carts and pallets to move away the earth and rocks and open up the connection with the northeast.
The connecting road requires digging a thoroughfare in the mountain, and at the same time, a part of...