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Chapter 1305 Strong push
Hearing that the new chief wanted to lead the way to attack the man-eating tribe, the strong woman shook her head like a rattle.

Tang Zheng glanced over, and all the natives refused with horror, obviously frightened out of their wits.

"If I don't give you some big sticks, I don't know how good I am!" When the slaves were full, Tang Zheng made them line up in a row, knelt on the ground, and then took a whip made of animal tendons and leather, and beat them hard. .

Animal skins are very valuable, so these aboriginal women wear very thin clothes that can't cover their breasts at all, and the roots of their thighs are exposed to the eyes of newcomers from time to time, but no one is interested in them, let alone the smell of not taking a bath all year round. It was the complexion and primitive features that turned people off.

"Now? Lead the way?" Looking at the strong woman's bruised back, Tang Zheng threw the whip to Fang Zhiwen, "You whip."

"Lead the way, everything is under the command of the chief!" The strong woman hesitated for a moment, but still chose to compromise.

"Very well, remember, I am the chief, and my orders are everything!" Tang Zheng stood in front of a child, and decided to start with them. It is impossible for those adults to change, "Follow me, and you can eat Eat and drink enough, and kill all enemies who bully you."

"Willing to die for you, my chief!" The child climbed down and kissed Tang Zheng's shoes.

"Very good, let's eat!" Tang Zheng threw a piece of peeled candy to the child, and the little guy stuffed it into his mouth immediately. It was so sweet that his soul was about to go out of his body.

The remaining five children rushed over, scrambling to kiss Tang Zheng's shoes.

After traveling for more than a day, Tang Zheng was not idle, asking for information.

There are more than a dozen large tribes on this grassland, with more than a thousand people, several hundred medium-sized tribes, and countless small tribes.

In the big tribe, there is a kind of wizard who can use herbs and bone meal to release witchcraft. Even the strongest tactics cannot resist them.

"There are big tribes near your tribe? Then why haven't they been annexed?" Bai Xia felt that the woman was lying.

"We make offerings every month to avoid war!" The woman looked sad, "It's a pity that those medium-sized tribes don't. They need population and food to resist the blackmail and losses caused by large tribes."

"Is this still a primitive man? It's too smart. If you annex small tribes, you have to feed more people. Why don't you just ask for a confession and use your troops to deal with medium-sized tribes that threaten you." Shen Jiashu tusk tusk There was a voice, "It seems that we are in big trouble."

"The larger the population, the better?" Xie Yundan was puzzled.

"Adult population is the most important thing. Children and women are actually a burden. Besides, there is no shortage of people in large tribes. Coupled with the lack of supplies, there must be a balance point. If it exceeds it, it will be a burden. I think if they die in battle, they must I will add from the small tribe." Shen Jiashu was indeed not an ignorant idiot, so Sun Guofeng couldn't answer it.

"You don't need to kill your own fighters at all, just coerce those small tribes to fight for you. Rome and Mongolia have done this before!" Fang Zhiwen was still not used to beating people, and was relieved to see the natives compromise.

"How many of you have become slaves? If I ask you to come forward, can I make them rebel?" Tang Zheng saw some terms that the natives couldn't understand, so he patiently explained.

"Yes!" The woman was excited. Compared with slaves, being Tang Zheng's subjects is easier. No matter how bad it is, they will not be eaten when there is a shortage of food.

On the afternoon of the third day, the team arrived at the destination. Looking at the gathering place that took up the size of two football fields, the newcomers felt heavy in their hearts.

This is a strong camp, surrounded by giant wooden sentry towers ten meters high, on which there are natives on duty with bone knives, bows and arrows.

A five-meter-high wall was built with stones around the camp, and there was a ditch outside, which was filled with rainwater and raised some fish with sharp teeth. During battle, they could bite the enemy who fell into the moat. , can also serve as food.

"Are these two hundred soldiers? I think it will be doubled, and there will be more!" Sun Guofeng cursed, "You are an idiot!"

"It was indeed two hundred people who attacked us before!" The woman was frightened.

"Have you been to this tribe before? Is the defense so strict?" Tang Zheng felt that something might have gone wrong.

"I've been here, there's no difference." The woman watched carefully and nodded affirmatively, "Chief, if you can't win, let's go, find a remote place to recuperate, and wait for enough fighters to be born before we come to take revenge."

"Give birth to Nima!" Thinking about the scene of having sex with these natives, Sun Guofeng felt chills all over his body.

"Don't look down on us, we can have two hundred warriors in just ten years!" A woman retorted, feeling that her fertility was insulted. In the eyes of primitive people, their task was to produce more and stronger warriors.

"Regimental Commander, we are the only ones who will be killed before we reach the suspension bridge." Sun Guofeng looked at this easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack camp, and sighed, "Even if you attacked by force and opened the gate, We can't eat it, there are too few people."

"Let's attack those small tribes first, fight them one by one, and then attack when you have enough soldiers." Gao Shuang likes to play real-time strategy games, and he is good at gathering resources and violent soldiers.

"You think this is a computer game? You can collect resources with just a few clicks of the mouse? Those adult warriors will resist and die in battle. At that time, women and children will be the most numerous. When you gather many small tribes, what will you use to feed them? Not enough to wear and not warm, before you attack here, they will rebel!" Fang Zhiwen gave Sun Guofeng a white look, "There is another problem, these are all other people's 'cows', if you rob them, those big tribes may not Response? I will send troops to destroy you immediately."

"Look, the suspension bridge is lowered." Xie Yundan checked the camp, very nervous, "Isn't it to trouble us?"

"You're right, retreat quickly!" Tang Zheng urged the newcomers. The native guards had good eyes, and when they saw these uninvited guests hiding a hundred meters away, they immediately warned them.

When the suspension bridge was lowered, more than 20 hounds as big as calves rushed out first, with their snarls and barking. Behind them were indigenous warriors riding a kind of tall wild horses. There were 200 of them whizzing by like a gust of wind. .

"Damn it, there are cavalry, what a joke!" Sun Guofeng yelled, "Ten times as many infantry, they can't stop them."

On the sides of the wild horses hung animal skin pouches filled with wooden javelins. The soldiers pulled out, twisted their waists and swung their arms, and shot at the survivors.

Hey, hey, the natives' arms are very strong, and the javelin is like a crossbow, nailed into the ground almost in the blink of an eye.

Tong Li was hit on the back by a javelin and fell to the ground. If she was not wearing protective clothing, she would have died. Tang Zheng's new slaves were not so lucky. Two of them died in one round of projection.

"Damn it!" Tang Zheng was furious. He was worried that the tribe would be taken over by other conquerors and wanted to preserve his strength, but now he couldn't care less, and directly opened the gravity abyss to block the javelin.

"Gunner, come out!"

As Tang Zheng shouted angrily, three female gunners appeared beside him, all in military uniform, stepping on the body of the 88mm gun.

"shooting!"

The female gunner pulled the rope, and a cloud of white gunpowder smoke spewed out from the muzzle. The round shell, with a whistling sound of tearing the air, first hit a native, then rebounded, rolled out again, and opened a corridor of flesh and blood. .

"Is there any bullets? Use that!" The female musketeers also came out, lined up, and fired volleys.

"So hard?" Shen Jiashu was stunned. All the natives who were hit by the shells vomited blood, but they did not die. They struggled to get up and continued to charge. Although their mounts were dead, their speed was still not slow.

"You retreat!" Tang Zheng pulled out the stabbing sword from Sophie's waist. The three cannons couldn't suppress these rough-skinned and thick-skinned natives at all.

Ten meters, five meters, the two sides clash!

A cannonball hit the face of an aborigine, because the distance was too close, this time it directly cut off its head, and the blood was blowing with the breeze like rain.

"General!" Tang Zheng threw out the thin sword in his hand, nailed it into the eye socket of an aboriginal, followed his hand to avoid the general's longbow, and took out four arrows with his right hand, and put them on the bowstring.

Gravity suppression increased again.

The natives turned into slow motion, Tang Zheng opened his bow, and the arrow shot towards their heads like a shooting star.

Wave one, wave two, wave three, Tang Zheng was alone, and let out a rain of arrows. The one in the front was the native who was shot like a hedgehog.

The gunshots rang out, and the female musketeers fired every shot, but unfortunately, their power was a little weak. Each of these natives possessed a first-level strength.

Tang Zheng jumped and strangled an aborigine's neck with a bowstring. When he pulled him off his horse, he strangled his throat.

The gunmen disappeared, and a metal barrier appeared in the sky. With the sound of mechanical clicks, a rail gun was generated, and it fired towards the gathering place.

There was no gunpowder smoke or blood, and all the objects on the attack route were vaporized, leaving only a deep ravine.

The Kirov airship landed, but because of Tang Zheng's order, he didn't drop depth charges, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to catch a single slave, and all of them would be turned into minced meat.

The five-meter-high mechas were dropped, and white parachutes opened in midair, like blossoming pure mushrooms.

Bang, bang, the mech hit the ground and immediately opened fire on the cavalry. The huge iron fist hit them, knocking them into the air. As for the projected javelins, not even a single spark could come out of their steel bodies.

The newcomers were terrified and thought it was the end of the world, but then they were ecstatic.

"Is it the leader's ability?" Xiaoliu was overjoyed. With these mechs, it only took five minutes to flatten a tribe of a thousand people, let alone a tribe of a hundred people.

"Make me worry for nothing, just wait to accept the slaves!" Sun Guofeng glanced at them, and saw that the aboriginal slaves looked horrified, and then knelt on the ground, muttering prayers.

Tang Zheng commanded the mecha to attack the gathering place, but just before the suspension bridge was not far away, explosions happened one after another, and they were blown into balls of scrap iron.

"Landmine?" Tang Zheng's eyes were fixed, and there really was a conqueror hidden inside!
(End of this chapter)