Chapter 355 Three-inch Ding
The fighting methods of the Wolf Tribe are fierce,
while those of the Fire Tribe are solemn. Although the two are different, they both showed an overwhelming momentum in wiping out such an army formed by many small tribes.
"After this battle, the area north of the mountain peak and south of the Black River has been pacified."
Diwu Xuan said in the Bagua space.
The Black River was the river that Baxia dragged Diwu Xuan upstream to find the Fire Tribe and named it for Diwu Xuan.
"There is another team."
Ritu Teng said cautiously.
Diwu Xuan showed an admiring smile on his face, nodded to Ritu Teng, and began to write words on the thick mist: Looking for the person who disguised the tribe members as savages and entered the Earth Tribe.
Diwu Xuan was obsessed with this man, and immediately ordered a search after the war ended.
After the battle subsided, Tu Wu immediately ran towards Diwu Xuan, knelt on the ground from a distance, and crawled to Ba Xia on his knees.
"Great Fire Totem, thank you for saving the Earth Tribe. From now on, the Earth Tribe will take root here and guard this territory for the Fire Tribe. Please ask Fire Totem to rename the Earth Tribe."
He buried his head between his arms, raised his buttocks high, and put on the most pious posture.
"Earth Spirit Tribe."
This was a name that was decided early on. Unlike the Dragon Tribe, the Dragon Tribe put the word "Spirit" in front, while the Fire Tribe put the word "Spirit" in the back.
Earth represents the Earth Tribe, Spirit represents the totem stone spirit totem realm of this tribe, and Ministry belongs to the Fire Tribe.
The Earth Witch asked for a name at this time, proving that he could see clearly.
After this battle, regardless of whether there are still enemies outside, the Earth Spirit Tribe is able to gain a foothold here.
Before the Earth Witch could express his gratitude and praise for the name bestowed by the Fifth Xuan, the Third Generation Herb Witch hurried over.
"It was the witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe who sent people to pretend to be savages and enter the Earth Tribe."
"It was the Earth Spirit Tribe, not the Earth Tribe."
The Earth Witch said with his head tilted as if his tail was stepped on.
The Third Generation Herb Witch was stunned for a moment, but then changed his statement: "Entered the Earth Spirit Tribe."
The Fifth Xuan glanced at the Earth Witch, and his eyes fell on the Third Generation Herb Witch: Where is the Stinky Grass Tribe?
"The third team is led by the witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe. I suspect he deliberately got lost to observe the battle situation."
The Third Generation Herb Witch expressed his guess, and the Fifth Xuan thought it was very likely.
With the wisdom of using spies, the witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe may do so, so that he can advance and retreat in moderation.
If he wins, he will say that he is lost. If he loses, he can escape or beg for peace.
"Let the Wolf Tribe rush over overnight. I want this man alive."
The Fifth Xuan attaches great importance to this person. People with strategies in their hearts can govern a region. Such people are in short supply in the Fire Tribe.
He does not want to use the high-pressure policy of the Dragon Tribe to rule this land, but if he uses a soft policy, he will need a large number of talents with strategies and administrative skills. This person is obviously a good embryo.
The third generation of the Hundred Grasses witch received the order to find the Wolf witch. The Earth witch kneeling on the ground expressed his loyalty and was willing to lead the army on an expedition to bring back the witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe for the Fifth Xuan.
His sincerity is commendable, but this is just talk.
The Earth Tribe suffered a lot of damage in this battle, and there are many things that need to be dealt with later. It would cause too much damage if they forcefully sent out troops at this time, so Diwu Xuan naturally would not agree.
While comforting the Earth Witch, the Third Generation Grass Witch came over again.
"Great Fire Totem, the Witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe has placed an envoy in the surrendered army to meet you."
The witches who heard this looked at each other, and they could see surprise in each other's eyes.
Not to mention them, even Diwu Xuan was quite surprised. This ability to take one step and count two steps at a time seemed to be beyond the wisdom that should be possessed in this era.
"See you."
A simplified Chinese word appeared on the thick mist, and Diwu Xuan expressed his attitude.
The third generation of the Hundred Grass Shaman immediately arranged for someone to summon the messenger. This person was as short as a three-inch ding, a disabled person, with an ugly face and a purple face.
"The Shaman of the Stinky Grass Tribe greets the great Totem of the Fire Tribe."
The three-inch ding knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and the words he said surprised everyone again.
Who would have thought that this short man was actually the Shaman of the Stinky Grass Tribe? He actually abandoned his own team and hid between these two teams, hiding in the place closest to the battlefield.
He did this just to react as quickly as possible. Everyone could understand it, but they admired this man's courage.
"What is stinky grass?"
Words appeared on the thick mist, and the tapir shaman stepped forward to help the fifth Xuan ask.
Looking at the Tapir Shaman standing in front of Ba Xia, the Earth Shaman's eyes were full of envy. He didn't know many words, otherwise he would definitely ask to stand there instead of the Tapir Shaman.
The question of the Fifth Xuan made the Shaman of the Stinky Grass Tribe stunned. He guessed what the Fire Totem would say to him, but in many conversations, there was definitely no such sentence.
"Stinky grass... is a kind of grass that grows in the birthplace of the Stinky Grass Tribe. Because it emits a special smell, it will make wild beasts avoid it. The Stinky Grass Tribe regards it as a guardian totem, so the tribe is named Stinky Grass."
The Stinky Grass Tribe sorted out its thoughts and introduced the Stinky Grass in simple language.
"How do you think the Earth Spirit Tribe can truly become the master of this territory?"
The Fifth Xuan asked, and the topic spanned a wide range.
This was another unexpected question for the Stinky Grass Tribe Shaman, but he still tried his best to think about it and slowly gave his answer.
"Forgive the offenses of many small and medium tribes, cultivate tribes that are loyal to the Earth Spirit Tribe, and accept as many wild people as possible, so that the Earth Spirit Tribe can quickly gain a foothold."
This short answer was indeed all he could think of, and he did not hide anything on this point.
Diwu Xuan nodded. This person's idea was quite similar to his own.
"Tu Wu, do as you say."
Leaving these four words, Diwu Xuan directly asked Ba Xia to turn around and leave. He did not want to communicate with the witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe.
"Please allow the Stinky Grass Tribe to continue to live in their own settlement."
Seeing that the Fire Totem was about to leave, the witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe immediately knelt on the ground and begged.
Ba Xia's footsteps did not stop, but a line of words appeared on the thick mist on his back:
"Wait until the two thousand troops surrender, and then discuss this matter."
"The Stinky Grass Tribe will definitely make this happen."
After hearing the words of the tapir witch, the witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe immediately understood what the Fire Totem meant, and shouted to the back of Ba Xia who was walking away.
Diwu Xuan did not reply to him. For this smart man, he still preferred to observe rather than have too much contact.
From the time he used spies, one thing led to another. Even today's meeting was probably all within this man's calculations.
Diwu Xuan had no intention of following his arrangement, so his words today were quite jumpy, and he ended the topic early in order to break it all.
"Your attitude towards him is very special."
Yue Tuteng sensitively noticed the change in Diwu Xuan and spoke.
"He deserves my special treatment."
Diwu Xuan replied, and then there were no more words.
The witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe who deserved the special treatment of Diwu Xuan was very active. That night, he left the Earth Spirit Tribe's base and returned to another team.
Another day later, news came back that there was a riot in that team, more than 500 people died, and the remaining more than a thousand people threw their weapons on the spot and were heading towards the Earth Spirit Tribe.
"Go ask him how he did it."
Diwu Xuan said to the Wolf Witch.
The Wolf Tribe cavalry immediately went out to inquire and soon brought back the news.
After the Stinky Grass Tribe witch returned to the team, he immediately summoned all the witches and leaders in the team and explained the situation here.
At that time, the people in the team were very panicked. Some suggested running away, some suggested surrendering, and there were also reckless people who thought that the Earth Spirit Tribe must have suffered heavy losses and might be able to fight, but such people were ultimately a minority. The
Stinky Grass Tribe witch did not panic in the face of such a chaotic scene. He directly gave his answer: surrender.
In fact, most people agreed with his idea, but those few people disagreed, and more people found it difficult to make a decision for the time being.
Everyone suggested discussing it tomorrow, but the Stinky Grass Tribe witch disagreed and wanted to decide the result directly at the meeting.
This aroused the anger of the crowd, and some people immediately stood up and left. At this time, the witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe smashed the stone bowl in his hand, and then...
a large number of Stinky Grass Tribe warriors appeared at the meeting. This was the resident area of the Stinky Grass Tribe, and these witches and leaders did not bring many people with them.
The witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe asked everyone's opinions again. Most of them chose to compromise, but there were still some who were stubborn.
His method of dealing with these stubborn people was very simple, one word: kill.
Killing the leaders and witches of these small tribes was not enough. He also detained all the witches and asked the leaders who chose to compromise to return to the tribe to reorganize the troops and completely wipe out the living forces of these small tribes.
These causes and consequences made the Fifth Xuan very excited.
He seemed to see the shadow of the fourth generation of witches in the witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe.
The witches' eyes were mostly on the Third Generation Herb Witch. They thought that only the Third Generation Herb Witch could compete with him.
"I'm not as good as him."
The Third Generation Herb Witch said with a wry smile.
"How is that possible?"
The Wolf Witch didn't think so. He thought that the Third Generation Herb Witch was being humble.
"Really, I'm not as ruthless as him. Maybe I will use a more gentle method to solve the problem. If time drags on, there may be changes."
The Third Generation Herb Witch explained helplessly. He really thought he couldn't do it.
"Tell him, he said it, I promised."
The Fifth Xuan didn't communicate with them about his views on the witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe, but gave his answer directly.
The witches obeyed the order, and then the Wolf Witch sent someone to notify the witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe, but did not invite him to see the Fire Totem.
Since the Fire Totem didn't summon him, he didn't mean to see him. This was known to all the witches.
While they were paying attention to the matter of the witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe, the Earth Witch began to restore the construction of the settlement, but he did not follow the Fifth Xuan's request to implement a soft policy, but let the prisoners of war take on the construction work.
After Fifth Xuan knew about this, he frowned, but did not say anything to stop him, and just let the Earth Witch do it.
Seeing that the Fire Totem did not stop him, the Earth Witch knew that he had been tacitly approved. He was excited about the Fire Totem's favoritism and at the same time, he exploited these laborers more unscrupulously.
He even let the savages whip those who were lazy or physically exhausted with rattan. His style of doing things was quite similar to that of the Sixth Generation Chief.