War garbage collection system

With so many more of our tribesmen appearing all of a sudden, we should stop the war of aggression and take time to digest the situation.

Unfortunately, the two tribes had only been integrated for about a week when Han Xing's aggressive intentions began to stir again.

He needs people, he needs a lot of people.

Without population, there is nothing to do, and without anything to do, there can be no civilization.

This time, he looked towards the Big Tree Tribe. According to intelligence data:

The Big Tree Tribe is the second largest tribe in the Tiger Region, and their population once reached about 350 people.

Although this year's snowstorm will reduce their staff, the population is still over 300 people.

Now, as long as Han Xing takes over this tribe, the population of their Daxia tribe will reach more than 1200.

He will become the overlord of the Tiger Region, and at that time, he will be able to avenge his predecessor.

If you take over someone else's body but don't avenge them, your divine thoughts won't be effective.

After the decision was made, the next step was to issue orders and recruit the invaders.

They were originally from the Dasha tribe of the Dashu tribe, so they would definitely go. There are more than 10 of them in total.

The earliest team and the original ronin must go, as they are his own confidants.

Next are the male primitive people of the original Stonehenge tribe. These male primitive people have generous personalities and are relatively powerful in fighting.

They all like to say what is one and what is two, without any twists and turns.

They say that worship is worship, and there is nothing false about it. All of this makes Korean stars like their character very much.

Finally, Han Xing counted and found that the number of invaders had reached more than 300, and he liked this kind of momentum of overwhelming the enemy with numbers.

The next morning, Han Xing gathered his invasion force, took a few scouts with him, strapped on his skis, and set off.

Two hours later, they arrived at the base camp of the Big Tree Tribe.

Han Xing once again displayed his magical power, lifted up someone else's gate (the big rock blocking the hole) and smashed it at another gate.

"boom!"

"Charge! Charge!"

Then he used his speed and arrived at the entrance of another cave at lightning speed.

He lifted up the big stone again and smashed it against the other gate:

"boom!"

"Brothers, rush!"

The last cave gate of the Big Tree Tribe was kicked away by Han Xing.

The following process is exactly the same.

The primitive people of the Big Tree Tribe never dreamed that in this tiger area, there would be primitive people who dared to attack their tribe.

That really is a lack of precaution at all!

This was a complete and utter surprise.

This lightning-fast sneak attack made all the primitive people in their tribe lose the will to resist.

Following two loud "boom" sounds, they were frightened and trembling with fear. This unknown sound made them completely give up the will to resist.

In less than five minutes, those who surrendered surrendered, those who cried cried, those who were tied up were tied up, and those who were still reminiscing about the past continued to reminisce about the past...

This lightning attack left the primitive people of the Big Tree Tribe confused!

The chief of the Big Tree Tribe who was tied up in the corner: Root! I am still confused now! I think I am dreaming!

For hundreds of years, people from their tribe had been bullying other tribes. How come they were defeated and occupied by others in just a few minutes?

All this made him doubt his life!

He even thought he was dreaming, so he closed his eyes peacefully and continued to rest.

It was not until he smelled a fragrance in his nose that he opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

Only at this time did he realize that this was not a dream. His Big Tree Tribe was about to be destroyed, and all the people in their Big Tree Tribe had been captured.

At this time, his face showed annoyance, regret, frustration, unwillingness, confusion, hesitation, anxiety, etc., just like a chameleon, constantly changing his expression.

After a long while, he slowly calmed down.

And the voices of Han Shan, Han Sha, Han Ba, Li Ding and other primitive people's bragging, chatting and telling stories reached his ears.

What is God's messenger?

What? He can make the people of Daxia tribe eat three meals a day?

He is as strong as an ox and can lift stones weighing several tons with ease. How is this possible?

He has a fairy space? He can make people appear, but also make people disappear?

He has a magic medicine that can rejuvenate people and make them younger and more beautiful?

He also has...

…………

These words completely destroyed Chief Gen's worldview, and he began to doubt whether he was dreaming.

Finally, he looked at Li Ding who was still talking eloquently. He knew him and the two had dealt with each other before.

He knew that Li Ding was the chief of the Stone Tribe, a very smart man. The relationship between the two chiefs was not very good, but they were familiar with each other.

He knew Li Ding's character, which made his eyes light up and he began to shout desperately:

"Chief Ding, Chief Ding, what are you doing? Our Big Tree Tribe has never offended your Big Stone Tribe, why are you attacking us?"

Li Ding was interrupted from bragging, which made him very unhappy. He looked at the tied-up Chief of the Gen clan and thought about the mission of the Lord Messenger of God.

Finally, he stood up, came to the head of the Root clan, and clarified very seriously:

“Well, Chief Gen, let me clarify here, my name is Li Ding now, not Chief Ding!

Also, let me clarify here, it was not the Stone Tribe that attacked your Big Tree Tribe, but the Daxia Tribe that attacked your Big Tree Tribe.

Besides: I have now joined the Daxia tribe. There is no such thing as a Stone Tribe in this world. Please remember this.

I don't want to offend the Lord Messenger of God because of what you said, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, don't worry!

That... Ding Clan... Li Ding, can you tell me in detail about this God's Messenger?"

"Hahaha! That's fine.

Let me tell you, our Lord God’s Envoy was originally from the Tiger Tribe…”

Just like that, as Li Ding narrated, the expression of Chief Gen's face changed faster and faster.

His heart was boiling like boiling water and he couldn't calm down at all.

"Chief Gen, let me tell you the truth! Your Big Tree Tribe is almost gone. This is something that no one can stop. I advise you to surrender!"

"We surrender, we surrender, I don't want to be the chief of this clan any longer.

Now that we have such a good opportunity to join the Lord of God, what else can we be dissatisfied with?

I just don’t know if the Lord God’s Messenger…”

Later, there is nothing much to say. The Daxia tribe successfully annexed the Dashu tribe, and the population of the Daxia tribe reached more than 1200 people.

I remember that only after Han Xing expanded the original space again did he return to the cave hall of the Big Tree Tribe with a happy face.

I was shocked by the enthusiasm of the Big Tree Tribe.

We are the invaders, okay? Why are you so enthusiastic?

It made Han Xing think that his Daxia tribe was the liberator! ?

What follows is the time of wasting primary healing potions and a set of clothes, shoes and hats worth thousands of dollars.

However, Han Xing still had some gains. He obtained a high-yield food ingredient in the Big Tree Tribe, which is sweet potato.

This future high-yield food crop made Han Xing so happy that he forgot who he was. This also made him keep muttering:

"Great, there is no shortage of food anymore, no shortage of food. From now on, our Daxia tribe will never be short of food again, hahahaha!"

Through conversation with Chief Gen, Han Xing also learned where the sweet potato came from.

It turns out that this sweet potato crop comes from two small valleys not far from the Dashu tribe.

Next, Han Xing planned to spend two days searching carefully in the original space.

Even war must bow to food!