Quick Pass Cannon Fodder Upgrade Guide

Chapter 1467 The Primitive World Conquers the World 17
"and many more!!"

Before patriarch Jie led a group of people out to fight, Lin Xiaoman called to stop the people, and made a divination to the patriarch, and then came up with an 'empty'.

Uh, so it's all right?

Not necessarily, maybe it's because the patriarch's strength is high, so it's okay.

Lin Xiaoman chose three more ordinary tribesmen for divination, but the results were all empty. Now, she is completely relieved that nothing is wrong.

Before Lin Xiaoman could say the result of the divination, a patrolling soldier ran in from the outside and shouted, "Patriarch, a group of people from other tribes broke in!"

Patriarch Jie asked, "How many are they?"

"It looks like there are more than 100!"

Originally, people in the tribe could only count to ten, and most people stopped eating when they encountered more than ten. Under Lin Xiaoman's vigorous promotion of education, literacy is not realistic, but counting to 100 is almost everyone. up.

"More than 100? Come and rob! Let's go, warriors of our clan, follow me, let them see how powerful our Hu tribe is!!" Clan leader Jie shouted loudly.

Inexplicably, Lin Xiaoman felt that Patriarch Jie was looking forward to this opportunity to show his strength, and was impatient to fight!

Probably because he was upgraded to a first-level fighter, he was a little bit drifting.

Under the leadership of Patriarch Jie, the tribe left the cave.

Unlike other people who were nervous, Lin Xiaoman, who knew he was fine, was very calm, and about two hours later, Da Shan, a first-level fighter, came back with a small number of ordinary fighters.

Warrior Dashan reported the situation to Lin Xiaoman.

The people who broke into their territory did not come to rob, but survivors of the Ya tribe.

The Ya tribe is a nearby tribe, with a larger population than them, about five hundred, um, 500. Although the Ya tribe has more people, they have no fighters, so the Ya tribe and their Hu tribe have always been well watered. Do not violate the river water.

And just half a month ago, the Ya tribe was attacked by a stronger tribe.The Rui tribe attacked the Ya tribe, and the Ya tribe was defeated. Many warriors died, and even the patriarch was killed.

The Rui tribe killed many warriors of the Ya tribe, occupied the territory of the Ya tribe, occupied many young and fertile women, and robbed their food reserves.

The survivors of the Ya tribe who escaped by chance had no choice but to seek help from other tribes with little hope, so the Ya tribe came to ask for help.

If it was in the past, the leader of the Jie clan would definitely drive people away without hesitation. After all, in the cold season, his own clan can't get enough to eat, so how can he help others?

But now, because of Lin Xiaoman, the Hu Tribe's food reserves are extraordinarily abundant this year, and there are more than 100 people who can feed them.

Of course, it is impossible to support people from other tribes in vain. The meaning of Patriarch Jie is that if they are willing to submit to their tribe, they are willing to accept it.

That's what Patriarch Jie thinks. Lin Xiaoman, the supreme spiritual leader of the tribe, will decide what to do. Dashan Warrior came to ask for her opinion.

"Take me to see!"

Knowing the ins and outs, Lin Xiaoman decided to go and see for himself.

The so-called people are the primary productive forces. In this era, the more people the better, but if they are all old, weak, sick and disabled, it is not easy to handle.

Dashan Warrior was a 1.9-meter-tall man, and Lin Xiaoman sat directly on his shoulders as a 1.2-meter little Douding, and he carried it on his shoulders.

Shoes hadn't been invented yet, and the sour feeling of stepping on the snow... As a delicate and frail witch, she had to protect herself.

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Ah Feng is the young patriarch of the Ya tribe. At this time, he and all the remaining members of the Ya tribe gathered together, shivering in the snow, cold and hungry. They had been away from the tribe for many days. The food has been eaten long ago, and less than half of the people persisted here by gnawing bark and drinking snow water.

Before the Hu tribe, they had also been to the Ling tribe, but the Ling tribe only accepted strong men who could hunt and healthy women who could give birth. Only a very small number of people left the tribe and joined the Ling tribe.

They could not hold on to the next tribe, and the Hu tribe was their only hope.

It's just that it's the cold season, and with so many of them, the Hu Tribe probably won't accept them, right?With little hope, Ah Feng begged the leader of the Jie clan to take them in.

The patriarch Jie didn't reject them at the first time, which made Ah Feng more hopeful, but he was puzzled, as the patriarch Jie couldn't even make a decision, why?

Who else in the tribe is a higher existence than the patriarch?
Could it be the legendary witch? !

On the one hand is the hope of survival, on the other hand is doubt. In the anticipation of everyone in the Ya tribe, several warriors from the Hu tribe went back and forth. In the middle of the crowd, the tallest and strongest warrior was sitting on his body. A little bit.

Although the figure is very small, it looks like a child, but with the three layers of leather and the outermost layer of big and gorgeous fur, one can tell that the child is noble.

Is it really a witch?
Ah Feng became excited, Wu, it's Wu!
The sharp tribe that attacked them had a slightly larger population than them, but I heard that there were witches in the sharp tribe a few years ago. With so many fighters, their combat effectiveness has been greatly improved.

A tribe with witches means that they can gain power and become stronger.

"This is Lord Qing Wu of our tribe!"

When the Dashan warrior came here with Lin Xiaoman on his shoulders, the leader of the Jie clan introduced him in a voice like Hong Zhong.

Ah Feng, who originally had some resistance to submitting to other clans, immediately led the crowd to kneel down after confirming his guess about the witch in his heart.

"I am the former young patriarch of the Ya tribe, Ah Feng. It is a great honor to meet you, Lord Qingwu. We sincerely beg you to save us."

Ah Feng's attitude was very sincere and humble. He knew very well that when asking for help, one must have a begging attitude. Their life and death depended entirely on the words of this Qingwu.

"Get up."

Holding an unpredictable persona, Lin Xiaoman's tone conveyed a condescension.

"Please be merciful and save us!"

Without getting up, Ah Feng took the lead in kneeling down.

Without opening his mouth, Lin Xiaoman made a fuss, then took a look, most of the people here had beards and hair, and their appearances were hard to see, but according to their body shape, they could roughly judge their age and combat effectiveness.

After glancing at the group of people kneeling in the snow, Lin Xiaoman knew what was going on.

About 120 people, including about 50 half-old children, 10 younger children, and the remaining half, about 30 young men, 20 young women, and less than 10 old people.

Although all of them are currently sick and thin, but in general, the quality is still good.

Especially for those half-sized children, raising them for a few days is a labor force, and raising them for a few years is their combat effectiveness!
(End of this chapter)