Aspirations for Nation and Beauty: Section 56 Seizing power

The morning in the extreme northern summer is very early, and the interior of the empire is still dark and gloomy at this time. A round of red sun erupted, shining infinite brilliance on the still silent wasteland. After getting out of the tent, Wufeng tidied up his clothes, and walked along the path casually. Although he traveled all over the mainland when he was a boy, he never set foot in this area. Firstly, the place is remote, and he was not interested in the wild and backwardness. He did not expect to come here, but he saw something that made him Pleasing appearance.

Even though it is midsummer, the morning in this extreme north is still very cool, and the breeze blowing towards the face seems to have a slight smell of the sea. It is less than 200 miles away from the Great Northern Sea in the north. The sea breeze blowing south from the Great Northern Sea follows the rugged Atlas Mountains along the coast and rushes across several low mountain passes. The Marston Moor brings a burst of coolness.

The Atlas Mountains can be regarded as the sacred mountain of the Boyin people. Its broad body, like a mother protecting a child, blocks the cold current from the Great Bering Sea that can freeze any creature in winter. Facing the powerful force of the Kamanians, although the Atlas Mountains are not steep and steep, the complex geographical environment makes it the best base for the Boyin people to launch mountain guerrilla warfare. The forests in the mountains are rich in products. And the fertile valley is also the most solid foundation to support the Boyin people.

Shrubs are the most common vegetation in this low mountain area. Shrubs such as yellow needle, small-leaved hazel, and bitter willow become the best food for vegetarian animals in the low mountain area. Yellow deer, half-horned gazelle, gazelle, and red deer Goats, grass sheep, short-tailed cattle and a huge number of goats and yellow sheep can be seen everywhere, and they also bring inexhaustible meat to the Boyin people who live in the mountains and hunt for a living.

Taking a deep breath of the fresh air from the northern ocean, the slightly fishy smell cleared Wufeng's mind after being in the deep inland for a long time. The industrious Boyin hunters in the distance are already preparing tools for the upcoming busy day. Commonly used hunting equipment such as traps, bows and arrows, and pole sets are cleaned and repaired one by one, and then carried on their upper bodies. Bright waist knives and forks are necessary for self-defense. If you encounter bears, tigers and other ferocious beasts, this thing will become the only weapon to survive.

Standing on the hillside, Wu Feng looked at the busy hunter's family with interest. Tight and tight, everything is so harmonious and natural, full of endless breath of life.

The sound of footsteps from behind interrupted Wufeng's daydream, and before turning his head, Tolemy's deep voice sounded: "Brother Li woke up so early, isn't it a bit unaccustomed to rest alone?"

Still turning his back to his master, Wufeng replied with a smile: "Well, I'm not used to it, the great chief probably heard that I don't like women, right? It's hard to live without a woman to accompany you."

I wanted to take this opportunity to ridicule the other party, but I didn't expect the other party to say it out loud, but it made it speechless for a while, and laughed awkwardly. Tolemy scratched his head and said: "Brother Li I also know the customs of this clan. One man in this clan can only marry one woman. Unless the woman is a widow, the men are not allowed to treat her as a minor. Brother Li is already the consort of the Tanghe Empire, so I don’t dare to act rashly, hehe. "

"Hehe, it's just a joke, Great Chief, don't take it seriously." Turning around coolly, Wufeng let out a long breath and looked up at the sky, "The summer here is really a paradise for competitions, to be honest , A young man named Li once traveled all over the mainland, but he did not expect that this place called the wasteland would have such a beautiful and charming side, it seems that the rumors are not credible."

There was also a trace of pride and pride on the thick bearded face. Tolemy held his hands behind his back and held his head high. He said proudly: "The Marston Wasteland is the place where my family has lived and multiplied for generations. We have lived and lived here for generations. Here, anyone who wants to take it away from us, unless we die!"

"But in history, there are not a few ethnic groups that died out." Wufeng ignored the other party and said meaningfully.

Glancing at Wufeng with some displeasure, Tolemy said in a deep voice, "Brother Li is implying that this clan will do the same? Isn't it too exaggerated and alarmist?"

"Brother's words may not be pleasant to listen to, but we Tang people have a saying that good medicine is good for the disease, and good words are good for the ear. Last night, although Li persuaded the elders of the nobles on the surface, they still didn't seem to believe it in their hearts. , Great Chief, you should be able to see these facts clearly with your foresight." Wufeng slowly shook his head and said word by word.

Without responding to Wufeng's words, Tolemy lowered his head and slowly walked forward with his hands behind his back. Wufeng stopped talking and walked leisurely. He knew that the other party needed to think about it. After all, this is not a trivial matter. Close your eyes, you can tell from the other party's bloodshot eyes.

"Brother Li, it is really difficult for brothers to decide on this matter. If you are not careful, you will become the sinner of the Duo'er tribe and even the whole Baiyin tribe." Some can't make up their minds.

Wu Feng was secretly delighted. According to his observation, although this Tolemy seemed to be decisive, he seemed indecisive in making major decisions, lacking the courage that a leader of a clan should have. Think carefully about the countermeasures. After all, according to his thinking, the Boyin people can only be a gun in their own hands in the future. If the gun is too sharp, it may hurt the owner's hand.

Wufeng currently hopes that the Boyin tribe will become stronger, but they don't want it to continue to be stronger. If they have a strong military resource, if they have a wise and decisive leader, it is hard to say whether the situation will change in the future. He just wanted to use the force of the opposing army and didn't want them to be too powerful.

But at this time, he still needs to further encourage the opponent to make the opponent make up his mind early. After all, for a long time to come, he will still need the power of the Boyin tribe to hold back the Kamans and Sithrows.

"It must be broken, and it will be chaotic! It is pure wishful thinking for the Boyin tribe to compete with the Liberian countries in the current situation of division. The chief should know this better than me, and the Doer tribe If you want to lead the entire Boyin tribe and integrate the Boyin tribe into a unified force, you must first complete the transformation of the Duoer tribe itself! History tells us that if a nation or tribe wants to be strong, it seems that there is no strong authoritative leader. It is difficult to achieve. Now that this important task has been handed over to you, the chief, you must take it up and complete it."

This remark obviously moved Ptolemy, who had been hesitant all the time. The grand goal of revitalizing the Boyin tribe has gone down in history, and Ptolemy couldn't help being moved. Stopping, Tolemy slowly raised his head, pinched his hairy chin with his thick palm, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Li sees it, what should we do?"

With a sinister smile, "The council of elders in your tribe has already fallen behind the times, and it's time for it to come to an end. All rights should belong to the great chief alone, and the only relationship between democracy and centralization must be fully reflected. It is more in line with the historical trend. As for the Presbyterian Church, maybe sacrifice and retirement are what they need now."

On July 22, 696 in the Gregorian calendar of the mainland, under the instigation and planning of Li Wufeng, the military and political envoy of the Northwest County of the Tanghe Empire and the Governor of Northern Luzon, Li Wufeng, located in the extreme north of the Eastern Continent--Baishan in the middle of the Marston Wasteland The Doer tribe, the largest tribe of the Yin tribe, staged a battle for power.

After receiving the support of several young and powerful factions in the tribe, the great chief Dolemy of the Dole tribe, after secretly buying several neutral noble leaders, he categorically announced a major reorganization of the power structure of the Dole tribe. There was fierce opposition from several big families in the tribe headed by conservative nobles.

On the night of the 22nd, several big families brazenly staged a coup d'état, announcing the abolition of Tolemy's position as great chief and preparing to establish another great chief. The private armed forces quickly surrounded the residences of the core members of several major families with lightning speed, and announced that the strategic failure of this campaign was due to the collusion between the chief figures of the major families and the leakage of the military plane by the Kamanians~IndoMTL.com~Yes At night, Jin Ge screamed, iron halberd clanged, and the several big families who were unwilling to be deprived of their power resisted stubbornly, but faced with the swarming guards of the great chief, they realized that this was a situation that the other party had already set up. Whether to agree with the reform measures of the other party, all the results have already been decided, but it seems that it is too late at this time. Thousands of heads fell to the ground, and the screams continued all night. It seemed that every nation behaved similarly to the rebellious clansmen, that is, to kill them all.

Ptolemy became the biggest winner. After several major families were completely wiped out, all the people they belonged to were accepted by the Ptolemy family. The young men who made great contributions to Lemy also received a generous promise from Tolemy, that is, their family members will be able to enter the power center of the reorganized Dole tribe and maintain the influence of their respective families in the tribe.

With Wufeng's full support and advice, Ptolemy quickly carried out a plan to reorganize the political power and military power. Tuoluo will be the commander-in-chief of the standing army to be established, and the Council of Elders will be renamed the Council of Elders. It will no longer be responsible for discussing the administrative, military and political affairs of the tribe, but will only be responsible for the daily religious and festival worship activities of the tribe. He also serves as the mysterious great wizard. The council hall was established, which was composed of the chief figures of the big families who supported Ptolemy, and was responsible for discussing major affairs within the tribe, making suggestions, and submitting them to the great chief for final ruling. In this way, through reorganization, Tolemy's military, administrative and religious powers were all firmly in his own hands, laying the foundation for the Dole tribe to unify the entire Boyin tribe.