through the dark road

Chapter 203

The more than 200 people who were originally aggressive were completely chaotic at this time.

Mo Bei has never killed him, so he did not arouse their strong resistance.

I dare not fight back at all!
It really drove this ruthless person into a hurry, one man and one sword were all fucking pills.

No one dared to bet on how long the cooling time of Mo Bei's sword was, or that it was abnormal enough to be used continuously. This is the same as nuclear strike deterrence.

And Mo Bei's random attacks were also ridiculously strong, falling on those white boards or blue outfits, it was like piercing armor, making them bleed from the body to the heart.

His grasp of the mentality of these people can be said to be quite precise, and he has enough reliance, chasing those captains to come seven in and seven out of the crowd, invincible.

After this rush, Mo Bei's reputation in the hearts of all Marble and his tribe has gone from respect to worship. .

The boss is mighty. . . .

When Mo Bei was exhausted and refreshed, he looked disdainfully at the chaotic crowd in the smoke and dust, his gaze was as sharp as a sword, and no one dared to strike him straight.

Everyone saw him stop, but they still didn't dare to act rashly, and stayed where they were with cold sweat on their faces.

Mo Bei was actually trying to stabilize his breathing, otherwise they would find him panting when he spoke. No matter how you say this layer of tiger skin, there is a feeling of air leaking. After all, he was using a fusion technique just now, and it consumed a lot of energy. severe.

He also saw the tower shield cut in half by him in the mess on the ground. To be honest, he was quite surprised by the effect of this sword.

Originally, I thought it would be good to be able to split in half with a one-handed sword, but judging from the feeling of the shot just now, the wrist strength training during this period has also significantly improved the destructive power of the slash.

After a while, feeling that he could stabilize his voice, he pointed at everyone with his sword and said:

"Will you speak well?"

The crowd nodded vigorously.

"Ask again, who is in charge here?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing how to answer, but they all focused their attention on the 23 captains.

The 23 captains who received intensive care only felt as if they were being put on a fire. It didn't matter whether they stood up or not, and some of them couldn't stand up at all.

It's so embarrassing. In the presence of so many tribesmen, the captains of my own were beaten so violently. Fortunately, everyone was the same, otherwise how would this team lead in the future. .

But now how to answer this question. . .

Marble shook his head from behind, these people are too poorly enlightened.

He felt that if it hadn't been for his saying "you have the final say", he might not have been able to keep up with such a boss.

You're as smart as I am.

Perhaps it was the smug expression on Marble's face that inspired those who were at a loss. Finally, someone broke the silence and said tremblingly:

"You...you have the final say?"

Mo Bei almost didn't come up in one breath, why did he come again! ?

The way you admit cowardice is really in the same line!

Is it so difficult to find someone to understand the situation?

I just want to ask how your life is going, do you want to live a stable life!

Recalling the guiding ideology of Aegis's persuasion by violence, it really makes sense now that I think about it. .

He turned his head to look at Marbu and the others, and found that they were nodding their heads, beckoning and saying with a teachable look:
"Give them some ideological education and see if they are willing to follow us."

"Okay boss!" The ten captains happily brought their respective teams forward to control the situation, and enthusiastically began to introduce their migration plan and bright prospects.

Subconsciously, these people still feel that if they can bring more people back together, their psychological burden will be less.

If all the tribes follow them, everyone will be happy. In that case, they will be the pioneers of a new era!

So their central idea is also very clear: the times have changed, there is no way to live here, this is not a betrayal, it is the trend of the times!
When the other party learned that he might become the last tribe to stay in this desert and continue to eat sandworm meat to live a hard life, the other party became anxious on the spot, and the opinions expressed were very unified.

Big brother take me to fly! !

Things went well beyond Mo Bei's expectations, and he didn't expect to win another tribe in less than half a day.

The food needed has also doubled. . . .

Where can I get it? .

He discussed it with Trick, and felt that King Jerhyin was [-]% happy to see it happen.

The emperor is very happy. If these sand bandits can become a force against hell under his rule, they will definitely leave a strong mark in the history books.

It's not just a matter of food, so many people moved to Lu Gaoyin, so naturally they had to communicate with Jerhyn in advance.

Reporting the rations needed for a total of 1300 people at once, as well as the preparations for resettlement, I don't know how Jerhyin will react. .

After a while, the 23 captains approached Mo Bei nervously, and shouted in unison:
"Boss."

Mo Bei's teeth ached again when he heard this title. This shitty boss really didn't do any good to him, and he agreed to it purely for the convenience of controlling them.

The more people there are, the easier it is for him to be a moth. As the boss, he has no sense of security at all, so afraid of being tricked. . .

The name of the paladin who was cut through the tower shield by a sword was Adric. He was sucked back by Mo Bei when he was dying. Said to be the one with the highest fan value among these captains.

Emboldened, he took a step forward and said:
"Boss, would you like to visit our place?"

"Ah? What's the matter?"

Mo Bei is quite relieved that these guys can finally talk properly, as long as they can be reformed.

"The rest of our tribe must also want to meet the boss, otherwise we will go back like this..."

Adric hesitated to speak, and they recognized a leader as soon as they went out. If the new leader still can't be seen, it's hard to say when they go back. . .

"Do you have to go?" Mo Bei frowned, feeling upset.

"No, no! We're here to ask..." The captains panicked.

"How long ago?"

"Less than ten days!"

"Going in your direction, are there other groups?"

Mo Bei pondered for a while, thinking that he would not do anything, and then go to other tribes to have a look.Anyway, the breakthrough has already been opened, if it can go smoothly like today, just do a big one!
"Yes! Boss, do you want to annex them?" Adric asked.

"Uh...you can put it this way..." Mo Bei looked away, thinking about what he wanted.

"It may be difficult for this tribe... But if the boss comes out, it must be fine. Even Rokhan should not be the boss' opponent."

"Lokan?" Mo Bei was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the third tribe they met was the largest one here.

"Yes, he is now the oldest and most powerful tribal leader in this desert, and his tribe is also the most prosperous."

"Do you think he will move back to Lu Gaoyin with us?"

"This... is unlikely." Adric shook his head.

"Forget it, let's talk about it on the way." Mo Bei could wait patiently for Marble and the others to come back, but now that things have progressed, he doesn't want to waste any time.

The construction activities on Lu Gaoyin's side are in full swing, if it drags on here for too long, we won't be in a hurry.

"Marble, you guys hoard as much food and drinking water as possible during this time, wait patiently, and don't cause trouble."

"Good boss!"

"Adric, you guys should rearrange the team, pick out the fastest ones and we will go back to the group first, and the rest will spread out along the way, and try to collect as much food as possible to bring back."

"Good boss!"

(End of this chapter)