my angel

Chapter 92 Yosemite Constitutional Monarchy

Ojid saw that the team couldn't move forward at all, and today's damage was too great, "Retreat, retreat"

If this continues, your number will be greatly reduced, so save your strength and run away.

He wanted to turn back, but he couldn't, only then did he realize that there were people from the other side all around him.

Ojid calmed down at this time, only to realize that the opponent's weapons, technology, and strategy were all superior to his own, and he was actually deceived. It was his own carelessness that underestimated the enemy, which caused today's failure.

He retreated, took the slaves around him, and shot at him. The sentry on the watchtower immediately yelled: "Ojid fled to the east, pay attention to intercept."

Just when Ojid looked at the watchtower resentfully, he was already within the gunner's shooting range, and two gunmen took aim at the same time. After two clear and loud gunshots, Ojid Unexpectedly, he opened his eyes wide in surprise, as if he still refused to accept the fact that he was dead. There were dozens of bleeding points on his body, his head was smashed into a sieve, and blood was gurgling.

Looking up at the blue sky before dying, the sky in spring is so blue, Luan Xi, I can't go back.

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As soon as the battle situation arrived, it was completely over in the afternoon.

The cavalry battalion and the infantry battalion immediately went to take over the Aruguya tribe.

The remaining troops cleaned the battlefield, counted down the number of people, established the capital, and burned the corpses.

The death toll this time was huge, 2000 people died. In primitive society, it would take many years to reproduce [-] warriors.

Bai Fucheng looked at the pile of corpses with a solemn expression, even if he was the victor, there was nothing to be happy about.

Qing'er is right, in the face of so many lives, there is no so-called winner.

There are more than 2000 wounded. Those who were slightly injured were replaced first, and those who were seriously injured were rescued by the medical department.

This time, Bai Jian, Bai Hu, Bai Xiaocheng, and Bai Shuya from the medical department all participated in the battle. They collected the wound medicine for a year last year, but this time it was all consumed, and Bai Xiaocheng had to be busy collecting medicine again.

In the evening, Zhaka and the others came back with Luan Xi.

Bai Fucheng stretched out his right hand to Luan Xi to show his friendship, Luan Xi looked at him: "We are enemies, do you still want to shake hands?"

Bai Fucheng smiled: "Luan Xi, we can still talk."

"We failed and there's nothing left to say."

"Luan Xi, you are the smartest and most handsome man I have ever met, and our friendship, so I will not treat you as a slave.

You lead the rest of your tribe to submit to our dragon tribe.

All the advanced technology and rich food of our tribe are shared by us.

I still say that, Qing'er doesn't want to see someone die.

Today, more than 2300 people died in one day, and there are still serious injuries, which may not be rescued.

In Qing'er's eyes, all the people on this continent are his subjects, they should all be favored by the gods, and they should all be happy, instead of killing each other.

Luan Xi, do you know what I mean? "

Luan Xi sighed; "I see. I will convince the people in the tribe."

During the cremation that night, the smell of scorching and burning protein lingered for a long time.

Two huge capitals were built with a lot of bones, and they have been telling the cruelty of this war to future generations in front of the Wolf Slaughter Valley.

until hundreds of years later.

Bai Fucheng wrote to He Qinghuan, asking him to come here to hold an oath ceremony for the newly recruited tribe.

Dashan, Daxiong, led carpenters, stonemasons, potters, civil engineers, fifty or so people, and escorted He Qinghuan to the Wolf Slaughter Valley.

Give Bai Fucheng a hug first, and smile sweetly: "I know you can do it."

Bai Fucheng hugged the person in his arms tightly, and laughed loudly: "We will go sideways in this continent from now on."

"Now we can build a nation."

"Okay, just do whatever Qing'er says."

Before the discharge of Wolf Slaughter Valley, the largest swearing-in meeting was held.

Dashan Lane is already familiar with the road, and the effect is getting more and more magical and complicated.

The previous foreshadowing renderings are presided over by Dashan. In the climax part, the patriarch and the god envoy descend from the sky.

One is riding a terrifyingly tall dinosaur, the other is riding a snow-white saber-toothed tiger. These two mounts are enough to frighten the soul. Looking at the two handsome and extraordinary figures above, there is nothing but worship Thoughts.

Luan Xi swears on behalf of everyone, when he saw He Qinghuan riding a saber-toothed tiger in white fur that day, he understood.

He is an envoy of the gods, not a target that he can imagine. The difference between him and himself is the difference between a human being and a god.

Seeing the admiration and love of the people around him, it turned out that he was one of these people.

The blow of losing the only family member, the defeat of the tribe, and now seeing Qing'er and Bai Fucheng's fairy couple again, Luan Xi spit out a mouthful of blood.

Swallowing it with force, he swears that he will always be loyal to the tribe of taming the dragon, and will always be loyal to the Lord God Envoy.

He never had another chance.

After being depressed for a few days, someone came over and called him: "The patriarch and the envoy asked Luan Xi to go to the meeting."

meeting?

This is a new term.

Since taking his oath, he has been staying in his tent, and Coco has been by his side to take care of him, fetching his allotted food and cooking.

Luan Xi followed Xiao Bing to the meeting place with weak steps.

I saw a few leaders, Da Shan, Da Xiong, Zaka, Bai Jian, An Dong, all sitting around in a circle.

He Qinghuan saw Luan Xi greet him, Luan Xi nodded slightly, found a place to sit down and listen quietly.

He Qinghuan and Bai Fucheng have been very busy these past few days. Jianguo is not as easy as it is said.

After discussing for a few days, it was finally settled.

The name of the country is Yosemite Constitutional Monarchy

Divided into several areas, the northern area is the main area of ​​the Arugaya tribe.

The central region is the Gaoshan Tribe, the Big Bear Tribe, all the way to Jingjiang.

The southern area is the Dragon Valley area, including the undeveloped area to the south.

These areas are divided into counties, North County, Central County, and South County.

Beijun is temporarily managed by Luan Xi as the princess.

The central part is managed by Zhaka as the princess.

The south is managed by Dashan, who serves as the princess.

Each princess will send heads of departments and confidential secretaries from the headquarters.

Luan Xi was stunned when she heard this, Qing'er trusted herself so much that she allowed herself to manage a wider area than the previous Aruguya tribe.

I am a defeated prisoner, shouldn't I focus on management and be a slave?Did the Tribe of How to Train Your Dragon say equality is true?

Looking at Qing'er, his eyes couldn't help being hot, and his heart, which was as dead ashes, gradually resumed its beating.

In view of the fusion of nearly 8000 people from the Aruguya tribe this time, many men died, and the remaining women combined with single warriors and former slaves into new families through a blind date meeting.

Those who returned to North County were not people from the original tribe. Most of them were dead men and women who brought newly combined warriors and children back to North County. They also brought back craftsmen of various industries, seeds of plants, and knowledgeable The people who plant these techniques.

Zhaka took most of Aruguya's old department to develop here in Zhongjun, Wolf Slaughter Valley.

Dashan and Baifu City, He Qinghuan still returns to Dragon Valley, where is the capital of the Yosemite Republic, where the central government is going to be established.

Baifucheng is the first king, and the throne will be passed on to An Dong and his descendants in the future.

The king is not fully functional here, but more like a representative, a spokesperson, a symbol, and a spiritual leader.

His rights are divided into two parts, one part is military and the other part is people's livelihood.

Military departments have leaders at all levels, various affairs, and meetings to vote.

The people's livelihood department has leaders from all walks of life, and it also meets every year.

Department heads are voted on every four years.

People at the grassroots level can pass study exams and be selected to compete for the positions they want.

The whole country is in a state of great vigor and vitality.

There was an obvious shortage of technical talents, and the students of Bai Fucheng and He Qinghuan were sent to three counties to manage various things.

Luan Xi led the fresh blood back to his homeland. Instead of going back to that cave, he chose to build his fortress on the plain east of the Salt Lake near the mountain tribe.

He Qinghuan sent him a variety of experienced technicians, because his side was relatively backward, so it was the focus of support.

Luan Xi saw white flowers growing in the salt lake, shining brightly, and no longer bitter salt.

Seeing the fortress rising up on the plain, it is extremely majestic and strong.

I saw farmers using iron plows on the plains, driving cattle to reclaim the land, planting seeds, and watching the plants grow.

Look at raising chickens, sheep, horses, cows, donkeys, pigs.

See how to smoke meats to keep them fresher longer.

Looking at the buildings and houses built in the fortress, and the kangs built to keep warm in winter.

He knew why the Dragon Training Tribe could wipe out Aruguya in just two years, because Qing'er really cared about his people, and spared no effort to teach everyone what good things and what good skills are, so that All can benefit.

Instead of being like the original tribe, the tribe found all the good things and hid them all, without knowing it, I am afraid that other tribes would find out and snatch them away.

Luan Xi is obsessed with writing, and his little secretary teaches him to write every day, and the meaning of each word.

His little secretary is Ya Ya.

In order to take care of him, He Qinghuan specially assigned her favorite little secretary, Ya Ya, to him.