The Rise of History’s Most Powerful Empire - Chapter 12

[Chapter 12 Union and Rebellion]

Denier is one of the most powerful tribes in the surrounding twenty miles, the leader of the Mengla tribe.

The Mengla tribe has a population of more than 230 people, including about 100 brave warriors.

It is the tribe that can be counted within 20 miles around.

Even here, in the southern part of the Lost Plains, within a radius of a hundred miles, in the Aidra Tribal Alliance, it belongs to the middle and lower reaches.

Except for the surrounding neighbor, the abominable Aisen tribe, always against itself, has always wanted to unify the entire surrounding area and become a large tribe with thousands of people. From then on, it can barely squeeze into the upper reaches of the alliance and become a decision maker. wish, and thus failed.

And just today, these two enemies of life and death have come together.

In a dark hall, the entire building is made of wood and stone. It is very rough now, but with their current primitive civilization, it is rare to be able to build such a majestic building.

In the hall, the tall, bearded Denell sat on the throne he was usually proud of. He said it was a throne, but it was actually just a stone. After hunting down a tiger’s skin, he usually sits on it to show his bravery and authority.

But at this time, his brows were wrinkled, as if there was something that made him very sad, what could be bothering this overlord within twenty miles.

And at the bottom left of him, is the leader of the Aisen tribe, Anderson.

Anderson is an old man. His once mighty body has gradually lost weight. He looks like an old man who is sitting and waiting to die. There is no difference.

But he had a cunning in him that was not of a barbarian.

The light in his eyes flickered, as if he was calculating something, and his body was full of sinister aura.

It makes people shudder and avoid it.

The two of them didn’t make a sound and sat quietly in the hall. Time passed little by little, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing echoing in the hall.

Finally, Denell couldn’t take it any longer. He was a bit rude and couldn’t stand this silent silence.

“Anderson, tell me, how should we face the tribe that just emerged?” said a voice that was waiting and somewhat angry and mixed with fear.

“This is not much. It has been less than ten days since it was sent out. There are already few small tribes around 20 miles away, and now it has become a large tribe with a population of more than 300 people.” Anderson paused after finishing speaking. , seems to be giving Denell time to think for a while.

After a pause for about three or four breaths, Anderson continued.

“And our two families add up to only four hundred people. No matter whether we are any of our families, we can’t fight against each other. Therefore, if we want to protect ourselves, we must unite and fight against him together.” Anderson said, and closed. He stopped talking, as if to make him think about the pros and cons of his words, and let him decide whether the plan in it should be carried out.

Denell frowned, thinking quietly about Anderson’s proposal, his hands involuntarily knocking on the handle of his throne chair.

“Dah, dah!” The knocking sound of the hand kept coming, echoing in the hall, as if telling Denell’s hesitation and struggle.

United, his own tribe and Anderson’s tribe are feuds. I don’t know how long the conflict between the two has lasted, decades?

Or 100 years?

The two are constantly fighting for the hegemony of this area.

I don’t know how many good men of the tribe who sacrificed for this, and the corpses covered this plain.

The earth has testified to it, and an inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood are the true portrayal of the relationship between the two tribes.

Now I have to put myself into the hatred between the two families and instead unite with Anderson’s tribe. Even if I want to, the people in the tribe should not be willing, but if they don’t join forces, the two families will be one by one. Destroyed, what should I do?

Great Ancestor God, can you give me a hint?

These two thoughts kept flashing in my mind, to unite, or not to unite.

Finally, the waiting face gradually became firmer, as if he had made up his mind, a ruthless expression flashed on his face, and the murderous aura radiated from his body.

“Anderson, I promise you, the two of us will join forces to destroy the newly emerged tribe first, and then we will have a showdown between you and me.” After speaking, he suddenly stood up, his eyes fixed on Anderson, he seemed to be waiting for his answer.

A smile appeared on Anderson’s face, and he said slowly, “Denair, I really didn’t see you wrong, you deserve to be the leader who can compete with me for more than ten years. Yes, the two of us can unite, within ten days. Mobilize all the troops, I will give you ten days to eliminate the hidden dangers of your tribe, and then the two will concentrate their forces and destroy the newly emerged tribe together.”

After speaking, the two walked to the center of the hall, and the waist knives they drew out, slashed their palms, clapped them together, and swore.

Afterwards, Anderson walked out of the hall quickly, and walked out of his tribe in a very unrestrained manner under the vicious gaze of the surrounding Denell clansmen.

Later, I called a clan member and asked him to call over the wizard. The wizard responsible for the sacrifice has a high reputation in the tribe, which symbolizes the ability to communicate with the ancestors.

Every word and deed represents the will of the ancestors. In this ignorant tribe, people believe that the gods transformed by the ancestors can protect themselves.

Therefore, this ability is quite acceptable in the tribe.

The wizard came to the hall, and the two talked secretly for a long time. No one knew what happened. What did the two talk about?

All I know is that the wizard walked out of the hall with a face full of grief, with indescribable sadness on his face.

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uukanshu.com Denier gathered all the clansmen and came to the sacrificial high platform, under the gaze of all the clansmen, to the one that calmly announced the order to unite the Aisen tribe.

And with an absolute attitude, he rejected everyone’s rebuttal proposal, and carried out this order in his own way. Among them, the wizard also expressed his support in it.

After saying that, everyone left in a frenzy and returned to their own houses. Anger words filled the entire tribe. No one was in the mood to start the day’s work. They were all discussing what happened that day at home. The resentment against Denier is very heavy.

It was night, and most of the elders in the tribe gathered together, conspiring something in a remote house.

Among them were many warriors who were known for their bravery in the tribe.

And Demeier was also in his halls, gathering warriors who were loyal to him.

It was like announcing something to them, explaining something, and then, in the soldiers he called, everyone showed a determined face, as if they were going to do something big?

At the same time, Anderson also summoned his loyal warriors, all of whom only had weapons, as if to do something.

In the first year of the first year, on February 10, the Lost Plain, within the Aidra Alliance, the Mengla Tribe, and the Aisen Tribe.

There were elders in the clan plotting to rebel, but they were all swept away by the thunder of the clan chiefs.

After the night of its rebellion, the strength of the tribe was greatly reduced, and the original population was over 200 tribes.

It has just reached 200 people, and their combat strength has just reached 80 from the original hundreds.

The two clans changed from the joint politics of the patriarch and the elders to the dictatorship of the patriarch.

Where will the two tribes who have concentrated power but have lost their strength go?

Note: From now on, the time when Zhong Yu came to this world is the first year of the first yuan.

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