You are too extreme

Also kinder.

He doesn't like grabbing resources like others, and his experience with his compatriots using shields to repel harpies made him understand the importance of unity.

After following Dawei for more than four months, he became more aware of the power of the collective, so he was very concerned about his compatriots.

"Old man, although this matter is very urgent, you must understand that the prerequisite for rescuing people is that you must maintain your own strength."

"Absorbing them is inevitable, but it cannot be too fast or too many. The number must be controlled. Otherwise, if there are too many people, our own safety and order cannot be guaranteed."

"When they come here, it will be no different than continuing to wander in the desolate plains. To do this kind of thing, you have to do it step by step and don't be too impatient."

There was no emotion in Dawei's words.

But Enlong felt Dawei's reliability and stability.

"I understand."

He suppressed his mood, lowered his head, and led Dawei outside.

In the past seven days, Dawei sent all his personal guards out to search for tribesmen on the plains.

This allowed his tribe to expand rapidly, reaching about [-].

When there are more people, management becomes more difficult.

Fortunately, he adopted a military management model and could easily control these people.

When food is plentiful, treating these savages harshly will not make them resist.

After passing through the busy transportation channel and nodding to the people who greeted him, Dawei arrived outside the camp.

There is a specially built reception here. Those who come to the camp must live here for three weeks before they can enter the big camp.

The sanitary environment is very good.

There was no poop everywhere and it was clean inside.

Those who have just arrived will rest here and start working tomorrow and gradually get used to the life here.

"Khan! It's really Khan!"

"Yes, this face is Khan..."

When David showed up, those who came to join the camp were ecstatic.

There are men and women among these people, but women make up the majority.

After the Frost Giants captured slaves, the population here dropped seriously.

Dawei, who originally planned to smile, suddenly stopped and frowned, turning his head to scan those people.

Two eyes burned with blue fire.

The smiling newcomers looked more and more strange and began to get nervous.

The surrounding guards also put their arms on the war hammer on their waists. They knew very well what their leader's expression meant.

"A strange smell!"

Dawei said something in his mouth and strode towards the place where the smell was strongest.

The pressure of the red gas climbing upwards became more and more terrifying, and the pressure brought by that fierce face became more and more intense.

The man who was standing upright slowly backed away.

And the guy who was locked by the aura couldn't help but tremble.

He is an adult man, with the height of an ordinary person, a relatively rough face, and a rather weird hairstyle that looks like a mohawk.

Extreme fear produces extreme anger.

This man frantically tore his face apart when Dawei was about to reach him.

A large amount of brown hair grew out of it, the skin exploded, the clothes were completely torn, and the normal human face transformed into a ferocious bear head... bang.

Dawei, who had already leaned over, just raised his arm and punched directly forward.

His fist penetrated the transforming monster. After Dawei's hand felt warmth and a little hardness, he opened his fist.

Grasp the hard bone with precision, then hold firmly and pull back.

The pulled spine shifted forward, and the white bones separated from the body with a large amount of blood.

The dark red blood made the surrounding air smell bloody and unpleasant, and the monster that was directly pulled out of its spine fell straight down.

Two eyes full of wonder.

Before his pupils could burst, Dawei's palm grabbed his forehead, and blue flames spread down his arm.

Directly ignited the monster's eyes.

Countless memories began to flash before Dawei's eyes, and recent events quickly appeared in his eyes.

It's been a long time.

Dawei let go of his arm and let the body fall freely.

"Quickly prepare, the war is coming... Notify the master and ask him to make thousands more throwing spears!"

Dawei wiped away the blood dripping from his nose and continued.

"First kill all the aliens around you and then deal with the frost giants."

"What is this?"

"The Furry Man."

Chapter 112 The Man in Fur

The Hairy Man is a xenomorph.

They don't look like humans. Their main body is a huge fat ball of hair. When this race is in its main body, it can only use its mouth to attack.

From the time they are young, they need to rely on their relatives to survive.

But when they grow to one meter long, and their magic matures, they can transform into what they have eaten.

Get stronger gradually from wolf, human, tiger, bear.

This is a heterogeneous group that will form tribes and exist in the form of large tribes.

Unlike those barbarians who have to hunt hard to eat meat.

A furry person with the polymorph spell can happily adapt to their environment by transforming into other animals.

Such as turning into birds, rabbits, harpies and other species.

This also leads to the fact that a tribe of hairy people usually has more than 100 people, and the maximum size can reach more than 500 people.

The furry people carry out their lifestyle through their food habits.

Those who like beasts will turn into beasts at sunset and remain in their original form during the day. Those who like to become humans will live in human form throughout the day.

The furry people who live in human form can make tools and use weapons, and their intelligence level is higher than that of their kind.

"So the furry men also trade."

The furry men who are not themselves the targets of Frost Giant hunting are very willing to trade with Frost Giants, using hunted furs and other goods to trade with Frost Giants.

Based on this continuous basis.

When the frost giants came to them.

In exchange for a large amount of precious goods, they were asked to attack a barbarian tribe with a double-headed eagle flag.

"These monsters just came out in force without hesitation."

Dawei drank the blood wine, letting the strong smell of blood rush into his throat.

He looked at the people in the command room and recorded their expressions and reactions.

The faces of the centurions who listened to his story varied, some were angry, some were anxious, some were fearless, but no one showed fear.

"These despicable face-changing beasts! Khan! Let's strike first! Kill them all directly!"

"Khan! Let them know how powerful our Sky Eagle is!"

Old John and a dozen dwarves were counting the reserves in the armory, and the expression on his face did not change.

Weapons stocks are ample.

"In addition to the furry men who made a deal with the frost giants, there are other things that do the same."

The Frost Giant is the undisputed boss of this area.

How could these younger brothers resist what the boss said to do?

"So, we are not just dealing with one furry man alone, but the scattered foreign races around us."

In the clip, he unites various races.

But here, all the alien races around me are enemies. The ghouls are trying to trick me, the dark elves are trying to trick me, and the demons are planning to trick me in the long run.

These ghosts also like to eat people.

Dawei rubbed his head to relieve the pain. As he thought, his eyes became more and more fierce.

Don't consider forming an alliance with these foreign races!

Kill them all without stopping!

Even if there are good ones, kill them all!

"How many horses and sled dogs we have!"

Rambo and the apprentices were struggling to calculate the consumption of materials. After hearing Dawei's voice, they immediately turned around.

"After the Montu people joined, our horse-raising technology has indeed improved a lot, but there are only [-] horses... and there are only [-] war horses that can be used for fighting."

The rest are either small horses or horses that dare not charge.

"There are a lot more sled dogs, about four thousand."

The quantity is sufficient, so there is no need to wait.

There is no production in the first place, and everything to eat and drink depends on robbing. Robbing frost giants counts as robbing, as does robbing other races.

"Break camp and take away everything in the tents and warehouses."

"Let's kill all those furry people first, and then we'll get to the other alien species!"

If it were to be done like this for something else, it would probably receive a lot of opposition.

But the tribe formed by Dawei is completely a military group, and everything is prepared for war.

After giving orders from above.

The entire tribe has also entered the preparation stage. They no longer look for black steel, but begin to convert items in the camp into weapons and armor.

The dwarf was at work feverishly.

Forge more weapons.

Shield processors began to prepare stackable shields for infantry arrays.

The dwarf who knew how to dye commanded his apprentice to create one command flag after another.

Each tribesman was given a short spear.

Those men who participated in the war each received a spear, and hunters who were familiar with bows and arrows received longbows and sufficient steel arrows.

Newcomers who did not understand the flag language were incorporated into the miscellaneous soldiers, numbering more than 800 people.

The soldiers who knew the semaphore were all organized into a large army, and the number reached more than 700.

Everything is in order.

After the third sunset, the tribes who had completed their preparations immediately broke camp, and all tents and materials were taken away.

"Guerrillas!"

Guards holding double-headed eagle flags waved.

Those guerrillas who saw the semaphore formed groups of three and moved forward under the sound of the bugle.

Wearing only helmets and leather armor, they traveled lightly and relied on the mobility of their horses to scout the roads.