If integrating all tribes is called delusion, it is extremely simple to integrate small tribes with a hundred tents.

One account, that is, a household of the Han people, is a special calculation method on the grassland, such as taxes, military dispatches, and population, all calculated by the account.

Due to the land capacity issue, as long as a man becomes an adult, he will inevitably be divided. Basically, he will be controlled below ten people, about five or six people.

And a small tribe with only more than fifty tents, like the Qilijin tribe, basically a large family was divided, just like weeds on the grassland, endlessly.

I feel sad again.

Killing will not kill, but it will be merged.

The smaller the number of people, the more democracy is.

More than a hundred men from the tribe gathered together to discuss countermeasures. The black smoke from burning cow dung continued to rise, the horse's milk was cooked, and a lot of tea was added.

"If you want me to say, it's better to submit to the Tang people. The Tang people have everything. If you miss a gap, it will be enough for us to eat and drink!" A big man said after taking a sip of milk tea.

"No, the Tang people are not trustworthy, it's too sinister!"

Some people objected.

"Then, leader, what should you do!"

Everyone's eyes gathered on Bali again. He was only forty years old, his face was full of wrinkles and his temples turned white.

"We can't afford the annual tribute. Five people will be paid for every ten levies. This year, the Ministry of Gai Lijin has to pay five teenagers. However, now, there are only ten suitable people under the age of twelve. Half of them will be gone, and it will be bad in a few years!"

"Besides, a small tribe like ours will be gone in a vain disaster."

Ba Li also drank a sip of her milk, shook her head and said, "Instead of being bullied on the grassland, there is nothing left, it is better to surrender to the Tang people, at least not to starve to death!"

"Also, if you join the royal court, you don't have to pay the New Year's tribute, and you can also pay money and food. This is much better than we are now!"

When everyone heard that they could eat enough, they nodded. If they could really do this, merge it, so let’s merge it!

Seeing this, Bali smiled and said, "Tomorrow, we will migrate, bring all our things, and go to Wuzhou, where someone will pick us up."

After receiving the promise, his youngest son would become the personal guard of Tian Khan. This is a great honor, much better than staying in his small tribe.

Early in the morning, the Qilijin tribe cleaned up, and there were very few ordinary herders. Once they put them on the ox cart, they were almost all.

If the flock of sheep, there are naturally women, girls and children, while the men are responsible for the guards and patrols. They walked straight for two or three days before they arrived in Wuzhou.

After arriving here, Bali was shocked.

I saw that outside the city of Wuzhou was full of military tents, and tribes of all kinds gathered here, while the cavalry in armor were constantly patrolling, without thinking, it was the Tang cavalry.

Just when he was at a loss, a team of cavalry came over and asked condescendingly: "Which tribe is from, how many accounts?"

"Qi Lijin tribe, fifty-three tents!"

Bali said quickly.

"good!"

The cavalry recorded the roster and said bluntly: "You come with me and stay outside the city first. Someone will take you with you at that time!"

Then they followed to an empty land, with sheep dung and cow dung on the ground, which was obviously left by the previous tribe.
Chapter completed!