As winter passes and spring comes, the grass grows and the orioles fly.

This is the tenth year since the Tribal Selection Conference ended, and it is also the tenth year since Calvin began to take charge of tribal power.

Since he first took charge of this new tribe of 300 people, Calvin has made up his mind to use the discipline of the troops in his previous life as the code of conduct for the new tribe.

The new tribes are extremely malleable, because their unbalanced population structure comes from the eldest sons and second sons of each family in the Laoying tribe who have no inheritance rights. (In tribal culture, only the youngest sons have the right to inheritance.)

Their gender ratio and age gave Calvin the basic conditions for militarized management.

The only problem lies in the initial establishment of discipline. In an era when even writing was not widely available, it is undoubtedly a challenging task to establish a universal standard among these people.

Being smart has its benefits, and being stupid also has its benefits.

The advantage of a smart person is that he always asks why everything happens, while the advantage of a stupid person is that he never asks why.

Since these people are uneducated, then Calvin can just teach in an uneducated way.

Sticks and carrots, positive feedback and punishment mechanisms, these are Calvin's effective methods for tribal people.

He did not spend time trying to reason with these blank-eyed young people and present the facts, but chose to set rules rudely.

You see what I do, and you do what I say.

It’s such a simple behavioral logic. If you do it well, you will be rewarded, and if you do it wrong, you will be punished.

No reason, no reason, just obey.

Anyway, as the holder of absolute force, he never worries about anyone disobeying his orders.

In half a year, he customized basic discipline for this small army-like tribe.

Over the course of a year, the tribesmen who gradually developed a sense of obedience and disciplinary inertia began to have their own customs under Calvin's gradual strengthening, ranging from guard posts and daily hunting team marches to the placement of tents in the camp.

behavioral inertia.

The ultimate in discipline is instinct, and the benefits of regulations are gradually discovered after implementation.

The people of the tribe may be ignorant, but they are not stupid.

Discipline does seem rigid in life, but it actually protects their lives during hunting and combat.

When the resistance provoked by the harshness of these regulations was decisively suppressed, the subsequent benefits slowly made them fear Calvin's force and began to build trust in him.

It was also from here that Calvin watched his subordinates impose prohibitions, and finally the tribesmen had some military flavor. He knew that the foundation for general education had finally been achieved.

So this year's winter, the tribe unusually did not go out hunting.

Calvin, who had prepared winter supplies in advance, finally began to explain the meaning of these tactical regulations to them beside the roaring bonfire in the tribal camp.

It was also during this winter that these prairie men, whose bodies had not yet been cleansed from lice, watched Calvin pointing to the firewood under the campfire and saying to them for the first time by the warm bonfire in the big tent:

"Our name is ashes. Only in the place of ashes can we see rebirth..."

In the next few years, this new tribe proved its strength with its own existence.qδ.o

Every year, they paid the most fur tribute to Old Lucas and asked for the least supplies. Except for the first winter, they never asked for a grain of food.

The leader of the tribe's main tent is very satisfied with them. Old Lucas is old and his desire for power is far less important than the survival of the tribe.

After the danger of having no successor was eliminated, old Lucas never worried about what happened after his death for a day again...

Powers are slowly transferring, and "excess" people are constantly being allocated to the old camp's main account.

Whether it is really "superfluous", both Calvin and Lucas Sr. know very well and have not exposed it.

The old man and the young man have a rare tacit understanding on this point. They rarely even meet each other, let alone have secret conversations in dark corners.

Now that the seeds have been planted, some things will happen naturally.

This has always been true of Mars, who has always been inseparable from Calvin, always standing quietly by his side.

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It’s evident.

And Calvin is never greedy. He insists that the population he absorbs at any time will never exceed one-fifth of the main body. He would rather sacrifice the speed of expansion to ensure the enforcement of discipline and the transformation of new arrivals.

Spring passed and autumn came, and it was five years before I knew it. The camp in the valley had already formed its own system.

Whenever the light of a star rises from the east, this tribe wakes up extremely quickly.

Soldiers do not go home while on duty. When the sun rises, they walk out of their exclusive camps.

After a brief assembly, they either head to the checkpoint for rotation, or head to the shooting range to start training.

The group on duty, after mounting their mounts, at the whistle of the team officer, rode towards the hunting ground outside the valley...

The women also hurried to the river to wash up. After receiving food from the canteen in the center of the camp, they also had to prepare for the tasks assigned to them.

As for the elderly and children, you can always hear their laughter and laughter in the sunniest place in the valley...

The people here live a fulfilling and prosperous life. They are building their tribes with an efficiency never seen in the tribal era, and are also running their own beautiful lives.

"Call!"

The deep voice pierced through the quiet woods, and the frightened birds on the treetops fluttered to the ground and flew away, carrying the news of the future people far away.

In an open space deep in the forest, Calvin took the lead and reined in his mount in a rare open space in the forest.

The tribal warriors behind him followed closely, quietly spreading their guard behind Calvin on both sides.

Raising his head again to look at the tilted sun, Calvin confirmed that his direction of travel was correct.

He turned over and dismounted, sat on a heated stone and waved the riding crop in his hand at Mars behind him.

"It's getting late, let's stay here today."

Mars, who was already middle-aged, nodded, turned around, took two quick steps back and said to the young man behind him:

"Go down with the order and camp on the spot! One platoon will stand guard, the second platoon will build the camp, and the third platoon will go out to look for water! Do you understand?"

"Understood!" the young officer said nervously.

"Repeat it again!" Mars continued to exert pressure, not intending to let this newly promoted young man go.

"Camp on the spot! A row..."

The officer of the tribal warrior confirmed Mars' order in a low voice, and then left with the latter's permission.

The entire team separated under clear instructions and carried out their respective missions in an orderly manner.

"There's no need to make it so difficult for him. Mal did a good job."

This was the first sentence Mars heard when he returned to Calvin.

He shook his head and rarely expressed a different opinion from Calvin:

"He was promoted too quickly. You shouldn't favor him, even if he..."

"Even if he is your son?" Calvin smiled, then he put away his smile and said to Mars:

"I have no preference for him, he is already good enough. It is precisely you, as a father, who always use your colored glasses to observe your son."

"Colored glasses?"

Mars muttered words he didn't understand under his breath. This was not the first time. Calvin could always say something he had never seen before, but it still made sense...

"My fault, I said something you didn't understand again. Just think of it as prejudice. You know, at his age, you are not as outstanding as him..."

The old-fashioned words came from Calvin's mouth, but they seemed extremely natural against the backdrop of his wisdom and strength. At least Mars never had any objections.

He looked at the smoke and dust in the distance that was still visible hundreds of kilometers away, and his emotional fluctuations were rarely captured by Mars.

A low voice came from Calvin's mouth, and there was rare worry and uncertainty in the words of unclear meaning:

"Young people should exercise more. Otherwise, how can we expect them to grow up overnight when old guys like us are not around?"

"You will not be absent! The Immortal Sky and the sun will witness your eternity together!"

Mars looked at the man in front of him who had grown taller, but his face was the same as when he first met him and whispered.

Ten

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Several years have passed, and the man in front of me shows no signs of aging except that he is getting stronger.

And this strangeness that surpasses ordinary people is also praised by the entire tribe with his continuous victory and blessing.

Fighting without fighting is fighting.

Under his management, the tribe, which was weak at the beginning, expanded at a speed that was slow at first and then became more and more terrifying.

From the thousand people inherited from the old Lucas to the current master of ten thousand accounts.

Calvin's political processing ability is most vividly reflected in the development of this hegemony from scratch, from small to large, and finally across the northern ice sheet.

He did not even use war, which he was best at, but relied solely on changes in policy orientation and diplomatic strategies to defeat most of his enemies with economics.

There was no war.
To be continued...