The chief's tent is plain and simple, smelling of leather and herbs. The father and daughter sat on the ground, looking at a simple map, discussing the whereabouts of the tens of thousands of red crow tribes.

"Dad, how far is this big lake?"

Alan opened his eyes wide, looking at the big lake in the north of the map, where Amoshi's finger landed, his eyes flashed.

"Is it the big lake we saw before when we conquered thousands of Bosalos tribes?"

"Yes! This lake is very large, more than seventy miles long from north to south, and more than ten miles wide from east to west. According to the name of the Bosalos, it is called the 'Warrior's Lake'. And its location is far from our place. The camp is more than 400 miles away!"

Amoxi stroked his fingers and drew a huge circle around Warrior Lake (now Las Adjuntas Lake, five or six hundred miles away from the US-Mexico border).

"Alan, I asked the head of the Bosalos tribe, and I also sent Moqi to check it out. The east side of Warrior Lake is a hill, which can slightly block the summer hurricane. On the west side of Warrior Lake, there is a wasteland. There are hundreds of miles of towering mountains extending from north to south, which are natural barriers for the tribe. There are five or six rivers flowing down from the mountains and flowing east into Warrior Lake.”

"More than 100 miles to the west, north, and south of the Great Lake are large flat fertile soil along the river, suitable for growing corn, kidney beans and pumpkins. The Great Lake itself also produces a lot of fish and shrimp! Let the Vastek people who are good at farming open up farmland, and the wilderness tribes who are good at hunting hunt animals and fish, and the tribe will not be short of food!"

Hearing this, Alan's eyes flashed. She recalled the sights around Warrior Lake, a vast lake with shimmering water and long meandering rivers. And the fish danced on the lake, and the deer ran among the long grass. It is indeed a fertile land and a hunting ground for the Bosalos. Two years ago, five thousand Red Raven warriors went north to overwhelm the Bozaros and seize control of this hunting ground.

"Move four hundred miles north to occupy the fertile soil by the lake. Huh! It's getting farther and farther away from the Aztecs in the south!"

"That's right! We have to avoid the edge of the Mexicans and operate with peace of mind in the North. This lake area is five hundred miles from the Otter City of the Vastecs, a thousand miles from the Suiqiu City of the Mexicans, The deserted city of Palms is also 800 miles away! And this road is blocked by jungles and mountains, sparsely populated, and logistically difficult. As long as we move here, neither the King of Mexica nor the Great Chief Death will be able to catch us. tail feathers!"

Amoxi looked to the north, yearning in his eyes, and his expression was full of vicissitudes. He led the tribe to migrate all the way, experienced countless hardships and battles, and finally saw the opportunity to settle down.

"I wandered for six or seven years and traveled thousands of miles. Along the way, the Red Crow Tribe finally found a fertile place to live and grow in my hands!"

In order to avoid the cold wave, the red crow tribe traveled seven hundred miles south from the depths of the Zacatecas wasteland along with 100,000 Guaquili dogs to occupy the land of the Otomi people. During this process, the originally loose Guakili tribe gradually became closer, and tribal alliances began to appear, familiar with large-scale fighting. They also came into contact with the southern stone city-states, weapons and armor, as well as city-state organizational forms, and more advanced farming techniques.

"The biggest expectation at the time was to settle down on the land of the Otomi people and cultivate the farmland. There was stable food every year, and there was no need for cruel fighting among the ministries. The Chichika chiefs wanted to establish a city-state and become a new alliance. The leader of the gods!"

However, within two seasons of their settlement, the kingdom army of the High Chief Reaper came north. After several splendid battles, the Great Chief Reaper defeated the Allied Canine Army, killed Chief Chichika, and forced the Red Crow tribe to flee east again.

"Hundreds and thousands of scouts fought in the endless wasteland. Tens of thousands of warriors fought in continuous battle formations. Waves of warriors desperately attacked the camp, and the terrifying wooden beast made a loud roar and projected Stone bullets and fireballs. And the boundless fire rain that strikes at night, until today, still appears in my dreams from time to time!"

As a coalition scout, Amoshi was always on the front line, fighting against the army of the Great Chief Reaper. He has seen tens of thousands of battles, the rain of fire, the roaring wooden beasts, the sharp metal axe and spear, and the thick leather and heavy armor of the Mexicans. In the same way, he also served as the personal guard of the Chief Chichika, followed the Chief, and learned the method of governing the various ministries and the plan of organizing the army from the every move of the Chief.

"Respectable Chief Chichika, you have indeed taught me a lot. It's just that the situation has passed, and I still have the responsibility of the tribe, and I can't die for you."

Thinking of the Great Chief who died in battle, Amoxi sighed lowly, and the memory surfaced again.

The red crow tribe, surrounded by tens of thousands of canine tribes, moved seven or eight hundred kilometers east from the Palms Valley, struggling to climb the 2,000-meter Eastern Madre Mountains to reach the lowlands and jungles of the Vastec people. When they fled the valley, they were still a combination of more than a dozen surviving tribes. But after arriving in the lowlands, in just a few months, they were integrated into one and became a tribe of 10,000 people holding the banner of the Red Crow!

"The next step is to grow rapidly! Just as the old chief Kakalo predicted, the vitality of the Guaquili people is not in the wasteland, but in the east and north of the world!"

The newly born Red Crow Tribe has experienced so many conquests and hardships, and has grown rapidly along the way. Resolute and resolute tribal leaders, fierce and fierce tribal warriors, flexible and skilled combat skills. The force of the Red Crow tribe is almost completely crushing the surrounding weak Vastek city-state, as well as the loose hunting tribes in the north. And through continuous learning, Amoxi has also learned how to conquer the tribes in the north and south, integrate them under the banner of the Red Crow, and turn them into his own strength!

However, within a few years, the Red Crow tribe has grown into a large tribe of more than 100,000 people in the land of Vastek on the coast. Seventy-eight thousand Vasteks cultivated the tribe, and thirty or forty thousand wasteland dogs were the core of the force. The Red Crow Tribe strikes every year and never stops. Every year at the end of the autumn, they attack the south, plundering the grain after the autumn harvest, kidnapping the Dingzhuang men and women of the Vastek people, and taxing the remote tribes. Every year in the early spring, they attack the north, subdue the tribes in the wasteland that lack food, expand the influence of the tribe in the north, and continue to collect information on the north.

"Alan, today, the Red Crow Tribe has a population of more than 100,000, and it is a large-scale tribe that has never appeared in the north! The scale of the tribe is so large, it is necessary to find a fertile soil and settle down completely. And the area of ​​Warrior Lake is my choice. The land of the red crows!"

Amoxie paused and said with a smile.

"Around this lake area, tens of thousands of tribal people who were hunting and farming have been resettled last year. Before the spring ploughing in mid-May, I will move another 20,000 tribal tribes north, mainly the Vastek people who are good at farming, to catch up with the spring ploughing. Alan, my daughter, I will give you two thousand red crow warriors. And these tribes who have moved north will be handed over to you to lead!"

"Ah? Give me 2,000 warriors and lead 20,000 tribes north?"

Hearing this, Alan's eyes showed surprise. She shook her head, both a little surprised and a little uneasy.

"Father, I have never led so many warriors, and I have never led so many tribes."

"The divine world is watching us! No one has ever been born a leader, and no one has ever been able to become familiar with the skills of marching, fighting, and leading an army without learning."

Amoxi smiled, reached out and rubbed Alan's head in relief.

"Our chieftain of the wasteland has always been simple and straightforward. It only depends on whether you can fight and whether you can do it well! We will not use divinity and gods to deceive tribes like the southern tribes."

"Alan, you are the most outstanding red-haired hunter in the Red Crow Tribe! Every time the tribe holds an archery competition, don't you press the warriors of each tribe? With such archery, it is enough to convince the warriors! What's more, you are still my daughter of Amoxi! As for the arrangement and method of leading the tribe, I will let your Uncle Mozi follow you and handle it for you. You have to look into your eyes and study hard!"

"Daddy."

Alan's bright eyes flickered, looking at the smiling father, he didn't know what to say for a while. She pursed her lips, thought for a while, and asked aloud.

"Two thousand warriors is not a small number. Dad, the Red Crow warriors under your direct command are only four thousand. If you give me two thousand."

The internal structure of the Red Crow Tribe is somewhat similar to the canine alliance in the wasteland, but it is closer. Under the chief red crow, there are more than a dozen small chiefs. Every chief has direct tribes and warriors. That is to say, although Amoshi is the supreme leader of the entire tribe, only one-third of the tribe under his direct control.

"Haha! Alan, let me teach you personally. The migration of this tribe is also a good opportunity to fully integrate and expand the direct subordinates of the Red Crow! The 20,000 tribes, and the 2,000 warriors you will lead, will be directly under and vassals. All the ministries will be selected, and they will become your direct subordinates from now on!”

Speaking of this, Amoxi was refreshed. He confidently stretched out his hand, pointed to the south, and explained it carefully.

"Look, the Mexican Alliance sent troops north from Suiqiu City to sweep up all the tribes in the mountains. And the Great Chief Death, sent troops from the western plateau, and let the red cat Meizli come along the river east, bringing pressure to all the tribes! I let it go. These two armies, intimidation and deterrence in the land of Vastek, are to create an atmosphere of moving northwards and let them seek my protection!"

"Ah! Dad, do you intend to do this?"

Alan looked surprised. She tilted her head and looked at the smiling daddy, and suddenly wanted to put two red fox ears on him.

"Yes! The land of Vastek is quite rich, and the fields are mature. Whether it is the wasteland tribes who have just moved in or the Vastek people who have always settled down, they are not willing to move north and start from scratch in the Northern Lake District."

Amoxi touched his chin and looked calm.

"I asked Zukata to bring his officers to train the warriors among the Vasteks, and we formed a spear battalion of 2,000 people. In addition to the 4,000 Red Raven soldiers directly under my hands, that's 6,000 people. Army! And from the transaction with the deserted valley city of Palms on the plateau, the tribe also obtained a large number of bronze weapons and leather armor, which were equipped in the army directly under my command."

"In the face of such force, all the vassal tribes who have surrendered and surrendered have no strength to resist. Without my protection, the surrounding tribes and villages could not resist the intrusion of the Mexicans. The leaders of the tribes came one after another. , I begged the Red Crow Army to dispatch, and I revealed the wind of the northward move.”

"And then, a branch of tribes left their homeland and moved north one after another. When they arrived in the area of ​​Warrior Lake, they had to build villages and allocate land for reclamation. In this process of migration and settlement, we all occupied an absolute dominant position, affecting all the tribes. Therefore, this is also the best opportunity for the Red Crow Tribe to integrate the scattered divisions and absorb them into one!"

"Ah? In the name of moving to the north, we will further hold all the ministries in the palm of our hand and absorb them as one?"

Hearing Dad's narration and plan, Alan opened his mouth in disbelief. After a while, she reached out and touched Dad's ear.

"Dad, have you become a fox in the wasteland? Or are you possessed by the fox spirit in this lake? How could you become so cunning."

"Cough cough!"

Hearing this, Amoxi coughed twice in embarrassment and changed the subject. He continued to fumble on the map, and pressed the position north of Warrior Lake, one or two hundred miles away.

"Alan, look here!"

"Well, is it a hill?"

"Yes! This is the mountain range in the north of Warrior Lake. It is more than two hundred miles from east to west. It can slightly block the cold wave from going south. There are also rivers in the south of the mountain range, which can open up a piece of farmland."

Saying that, a special look flashed in Amoxi's eyes. He raised his voice, and the corners of his mouth twitched in satisfaction.

"However, what's more important is that Battalion Zukata and dozens of people from the south are sure that this is a copper mine that produces copper!"

"Ah? Copper mines that produce copper!"

Alan was stunned, with an excited expression on his face. She had heard rumours from the South and knew what copper was. In the quiver behind her, there are also several bronze arrows, which are only used when it is most important.

"Dad, are you saying that as long as this copper mine is excavated and the copper material is produced, our Red Crow tribe can also manufacture sturdy metal weapons?"

"Uh"

Hearing this, the smile on Amoxi's face stagnated. He shook his head and replied.

"This copper mine, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com allows us to make copper ware. Copper ware can be used in daily life, for trade, and for making weapons of average hardness. And Zukata told me that the kingdom gives Our bronze weapons are bronzes made by the Prepechas!"

"Bronze?"

Alan blinked, she hadn't asked Zukarta about these details, and Chipava didn't know either.

"Yes! Bronze is obtained by smelting copper and another metal together."

Speaking of this, Amoxi frowned and sighed.

"Zukata said that another metal is only mined in the Union of Mexica and the Kingdom of the Lake. The rest of the world has not yet produced it, or in other words, has not yet been discovered. Of course, the northern continent is endless, and I have let All warriors, pay attention to collecting special stones and minerals. The Red Crow Tribe will always have a chance to obtain the real source of metal!"

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