Origin

After sitting down, everyone's eyes were focused on Wu Zhongyuan.

When everyone was looking at him, Wu Zhongyuan was also looking around at everyone. It was the first time for the warriors here to meet him. These people had almost zero loyalty to him. This meeting was crucial to make everyone have confidence in him.

Since he had thought about how to conduct today's meeting last night, Wu Zhongyuan did not hesitate, "You must already know who I am, and how I got these six walled cities. You must have heard about it. Regardless of whether you like it or not, and regardless of whether you think highly of me or not, you will continue to work with me from now on."

After a brief pause, Wu Zhongyuan continued, "You may feel abandoned by the Bird Clan, but you must not have such thoughts. You must know that whether it is the Bird God, the Bear God, or the Ox God, they are all subordinate to the Dragon God, and I am The reincarnation of the golden dragon, do you have any questions about this?"

After Wu Zhongyuan finished speaking, Li Wanzi secretly looked at him from the corner of his eye. When they met for the first time, his words were obviously a little harsh.

Wu Zhongyuan said again, "You have not been abandoned by the Bird Clan. The only change is that these six walled cities, including Jiumu and Jiulian, were previously under the jurisdiction of the Bird God, Bear God and Ox God, but now they are under the direct jurisdiction of the Dragon God."

Wuzhong Yuan finished speaking, but no one answered.

Wu Zhongyuan added, "If you have any objections, you can raise them in person."

His identity has been recognized by the three tribes, and no one has any doubts.

"Our current situation is indeed not optimistic, but I am of the Jiuyang bloodline and can practice the Yellow Dragon Technique of the Bear Clan. The Blue Dragon Armor of the Bird Clan has also recognized me as the master. With the protection of the Dragon God, no matter how dangerous the situation is, we can resolve it. No matter how big the difficulty is, we can overcome it." Wu Zhongyuan said,

Wu Zhongyuan's words attracted Li Wanzi's attention again.

Wu Zhongyuan knew why Li Wanzi looked at him. In the eyes of the world, leaders should be taciturn and sophisticated, and should not brag about themselves. But he had a reason to do this. In fact, he had no choice but to let these warriors know that he was destined to do so. , have everything in mind. If even the leader lacks confidence, how can his subordinates have confidence?

After finishing the serious question, Wu Zhongyuan leaned back and said casually, "Two years from now, there will be a shocking change in China. Before that, we must prepare for war. Do you have any good suggestions for people's livelihood and war preparation?"

Everyone looked at each other and no one answered.

"Say whatever you want, speak freely, it doesn't matter if you are wrong," Wu Zhongyuan said with a smile, "I am a very generous person. If my suggestions are adopted, I will be rewarded heavily."

Seeing that he was lazy and casual, everyone became a little more courageous and began to try to make suggestions.

Wu Zhongyuan listened most of the time, and occasionally asked questions. As long as he spoke, he would definitely be able to point out the key to the problem.

Soon everyone began to admire him because he knew everything, whether it was farming, metallurgy, or martial arts, he was even proficient in city defense and the art of war.

Before Wu Zhongyuan returned, he had studied various aspects of knowledge in a targeted manner, and was able to have in-depth discussions with the warriors responsible for farming. His insights would also put metallurgy masters to shame. He also had unique insights into archery, the construction of houses, and the construction of cities. He can also give very professional instructions on building layout.

The so-called discussion is actually to promote democracy, but democracy is always relative. Centralization plays the decisive role. To put it bluntly, the boss has the final say, and the tone set by Wu Zhongyuan is also very simple.

In terms of people's livelihood, we can learn from the national policy formulated when our country was under foreign nuclear threats, dig deep holes and accumulate food widely. In every walled city, city, and besieged city, caves must be dug for hiding and refuge, and as much food and grass as possible should be stored.

The strategy in terms of combat preparation is to select and train as many warriors as possible, improve the aura of warriors at each level as quickly as possible, create stronger armor and sharper weapons for warriors at each level as much as possible, and try to build up the city walls as much as possible. The fortresses are tall and strong, and finally the archers are formed. Ordinary soldiers have no advantage at all in charging into the battle and will cause a lot of casualties. Close combat is the responsibility of warriors.

After the tone was set, everyone had a targeted discussion around Wu Zhongyuan's instructions. These requirements he made could be implemented, but only if there was enough food.

At this time, the problem of food and clothing has not been solved. No matter which walled city it is, life is very tight. The thing that every city lord worries about is how to feed his people. If the problem of food and clothing cannot be solved, there will be no energy. Go do something else.

Some people proposed to expand the scope and frequency of hunting, and to stock up on large amounts of pickled meat and bacon. This suggestion was rejected by Wu Zhongyuan. This is the season when animals breed and breed, so it is not suitable for hunting. Moreover, hunting can be carried out in the autumn and winter slack seasons, and there is no need to do so. Do it now.

The top priority is to find ways to make breakthroughs in farming. Fertilizing, watering, and deep plowing management can certainly increase yields, but they still treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. The grain output is simply not enough for daily consumption, and there is no surplus.

Later, someone suggested that the fox tribe in southern Xinjiang had high-yielding grain varieties, which could be easily replaced.

Wu Zhongyuan had gone to southern Xinjiang to exchange grain seeds before, and he also knew that the fox tribe's grain seeds were highly productive. Just when he was considering whether it was still too late to sow seeds, someone said something unintentionally that caught his attention. This was a The old warrior is responsible for farming. According to this person, the fox tribe is very cunning. The grains exchanged with outsiders are not really high-yielding grains. Not only are the seeds very small, but they cannot be sown again. To put it bluntly, they are harvested. Grain can no longer be used as seeds.

He had seen the fox tribe's high-yielding grain seeds before, and the seeds were much larger than the corn in the Middle-earth region. How could this person say that the seeds were so small?

Feeling suspicious, he asked casually, "How do you know that the grain seeds they exchange with outsiders are actually very small?"

"Sir, in the early years we also went to southern Xinjiang to change grains. The fox man who changed grains that day was wearing a coir raincoat. I have looked carefully and found that the coir raincoat was woven from rice straw. It was enough More than an inch wide." The old warrior stretched out his right little finger and pinched the pad of his little finger with his thumb. "Based on the size of the stalk, the seeds should be as big as this."

Wu Zhongyuan smiled and did not ask any more questions.

It wasn't just Wu Zhongyuan who was laughing, the other warriors were also laughing. The corns were so small that there were no corns the size of a fingertip.

Seeing everyone laughing, the old warrior said eagerly, "What I said is indeed the truth. Li Shun was also there that day."

Wu Zhongyuan winked at him and then changed the topic.

Although the old warrior didn't know why Wu Zhongyuan winked at him, he knew that he didn't want to talk about this topic in a crowded place, so he lowered his head and said nothing and stopped trying to explain.

Wu Zhongyuan really didn't want to talk about this matter in a crowded place. He believed that the old warrior would not talk nonsense. The Fox clan must have kept it secret. They did not exchange the real high-yielding grain seeds with others.

If you want to get this kind of grain, no matter how much you pay, the Fox Clan will not exchange it, because once it is spread, no one will exchange it with them in the future. If you want to get real high-yielding grain, you can only go to steal.

And he did have this idea. After finishing the matter at hand, he had to go out for a walk and try to get all the good things from outside, such as the high-yielding grains of the Fox Clan, the weapons of the Rat Clan, and the Horse Clan. The dragon horse that soars in the clouds and rides the mist can all be done back.

After being tempted, I no longer had the intention to discuss with everyone. I let them speak freely and wandered around. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this plan was feasible. I haven't heard any news about the psychic magic weapon in recent times. Where are the three tribes? The Middle Earth has been searched all over, and the remaining psychic weapons are probably scattered outside Middle Earth. You can take the opportunity to go out and search for them. You can do something else while searching. With Dasha here, nothing can't be moved. It's just that places outside of Middle-earth are more dangerous. It's hard to guarantee safety when you go there alone. Besides, if you want to commit crimes everywhere, you can't move them. It’s not very convenient, I have to find a few accomplices...

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