You are too extreme

Soon they arrived at the designated location, and the men and women of the tribe took up weapons one after another to confront the group of people with iron weapons.

The man walked straight to the front.

Two ferocious eyes looked at those who were driven out.

"We are the army of the Great Khan!"

"The Frost Giants have launched the Great Ice Season again! In order to thwart their plot, we ask you to follow us and move northward."

"Those who are willing to leave with us can each come to us to receive three kilograms of meat!"

The meat is all human flesh, and in the ice and snow environment, the corpses can be preserved for a long time after simple cleaning.

Dawei led his troops into the territory of the Hairy People.

He killed at least [-] furry men, and the food he obtained was enough for him to commit such a luxurious act.

When these tribe members saw the nearly a hundred soldiers staring at them eagerly, they were forced to agree even if they were unwilling to do so.

Confirming that these people had no intention of resisting, the one hundred soldiers moved forward honestly under the constraints of Han Pi Mao.

They took this group of people and quickly found the next tribe.

Continue to repeat the above operations.

For a whole day, after gathering enough barbarian tribes, Han Pi took those tribes to the main camp.

The camp broke out and advanced at daylight speed.

Set up camp at night.

The barbarian tribes here all walk, and there are very few tribes on horseback, so they don't move very fast.

But the good news is.

The Great Khan's reputation was very high. As long as Dawei came out and showed his face, most tribes would choose to obey.

In addition, Dawei fulfilled his promise and gave those tribes some food every other day.

They did not make any attempt to escape.

...............

June 1.

Tribes began to recruit those who had horses and were willing to join.

Although these people have no training, they can still help maintain the array.

People on horseback can be used as cavalry with only a little training, and they can convey information very well.

June 1.

The number of people under the control of the Khan has reached 700, of which more than 300 are soldiers capable of fighting.

There were also [-] people who were coerced into joining them on the surface, but in fact they were just forcibly pulled in by the Khan.

Hunting parties caught many animals fleeing north.

Greatly supplemented food resources.

June 1.

The temperature dropped even more.

But there were plenty of pieces of meat for those in fur, and no one went hungry.

According to calculations, if this point is used properly, 5 people can be fed for more than a month with furry human flesh alone.

The hunting team found traces of large game, and something was migrating north.

(Host, when will you start editing!)

Rambo stopped writing and turned his attention to reality in his mind.

At this moment, the system elf was looking at him energetically, looking quite cute.

But as long as he thought about the few bloody rules he discovered, no matter how harmless the guy in front of him was, he would not let down his guard.

"Ahem, aren't you very busy recently?"

(Obviously, as long as you help with editing, you can improve your combat effectiveness, and then you can fight the whole world by yourself. Why do you have to work honestly here with Khan?)

Of course it's because the garbage system only gives two to three thousand at a time.

And those bloodlines!Skills and stuff like that.

But it takes several million to replace it.

Damn it, no matter how hard I work and how hard I edit, I won’t be able to get these powerful enhancements until 28 years later.

Working for Khan means giving him a high salary and teaching him swordsmanship!The positions are getting bigger and bigger, and the room for advancement is much greater than what is given to the system.

But you can't say these words. If you say them, there is a chance that they will be killed immediately.

"As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. At least it would be better for me to work for Khan than to wander around."

“And that’s all I have the mental energy to cut every day.”

(Fine.)

System wizards are not fools.

The guy in front of me is obsessed with work all day long and doesn't care much about editing.

This will not work.

If he lives a good life and feels safe, his work enthusiasm will drop a lot.

Editing must be his only lifeline.

Let the Khan turn against him and then let the Khan send people to hunt him down?

So how to make Khan turn against him?And it won't kill the host.

After thinking carefully for a while, she came up with a shocking method.

First, put the one-time teleportation skill on the bright side, so that the host can run away directly when encountering danger.

Then find a way to add something to the clip to irritate Khan, make Khan so angry that he can't help himself, and let him know that the culprit is Rambo.

It's too simple.

Jie Jie Jie... The system elf who thought of a solution let out a jeering laugh, and she slowly disappeared and no longer cared about what Rambo was doing.

"I always feel like my whole body is getting cold."

Rambo felt himself getting cold, so he stood up and put on his coat to keep out the cold. The smelly clothes made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Before he could take off his clothes.

A low horn sound came from outside.

Rambo, who understood what this was, walked out of the tent and looked at the flagman on the observation deck. At this moment, he was waving a red flag to convey instructions to the surroundings when encountering danger.

"what?"

"Our tribe ran into a herd of ice mammoths..."

Old John, who emerged from a nearby tent, lowered the sword on his waist.

Chapter 1: Inspiring people

Rambo followed Old John, and everyone in the camp walked out of the tent. They looked around and found many people watching the excitement.

They were all people who were forced to migrate with them.

These people stood far away, watching the huge thing emerging from the ice and snow.

A mammoth seven meters tall.

Even people who are not good at math can quickly calculate the number of those behemoths when they see them.

34 heads.

These 34 behemoths trampled on the ground and walked towards the direction of the camp without giving in.

A herd of mammoths of this size is enough to destroy anything on the desolate plains.

They just have to run straight over, and nothing can stop them, not even those Frost Giants.

Many people came to watch, and they wanted to know how the master of this huge tribe would respond.

Either run away, or organize your own tribe to fight against this herd of beasts that are like a natural disaster.

The answer is neither.

The being covered in silver-white stainless steel strode forward and walked out of the thin and short crowd.

This being known as Khan walked towards those ferocious mammoths alone.

An inexplicable aura rose up on him.

Although other people in the tribe have never seen it, they have no impression in their minds.

But when they saw Dawei for the first time, a word still appeared in their minds uncontrollably.

"Strong...strong man!!!"

Be strong!

Yes, he is a strong one!

That momentum stirred up the blowing ice and snow, roaring like a two-headed eagle at the approaching ice mammoths with cruelty and cunning.

The action of the mammoth herd does not stop!

These domineering monsters have no fear. Even if the Frost Giant tribe appears in front of them, these monsters dare to go straight and trample them one by one!

Because in a place like the desolate plains, mammoths are invincible in groups!

The monster, like an avalanche and an earthquake, continued to approach and confront the ferocious two-headed eagle.

All the spectators present had lost their fear, and there was only an inexplicable sense of excitement and a feeling of blood rushing into their hearts.

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

As the two got closer, the barbarians who had just joined let out the most primitive screams of mankind.

kill!

Defeat this monster and conquer these beasts!

Dawei didn't pay attention to these guys. He pulled out his sword, adjusted his body, and put his left foot on the ground.

Concentrate all your strength and send your entire body out like a cannonball.

The big sword scratched the ground.

The superb swordsmanship allowed Dawei to find the mammoth's weakness in an instant. A second ago, he was dozens of meters away from the mammoth.

The next second, he appeared out of thin air in front of the mammoth. He held the big sword in both hands and swung it straight ahead. The swing was enough to cut through steel, splitting the entire mammoth into two in an instant.

The hot blood spread, and the entire snow was dyed red under the spilled blood.

The strong smell of blood made the barbarians even more excited.

They roared wildly, roared with excitement, and shouted out all the depression they had felt these days.

Quite different from them were the marching mammoths.

These highly intelligent monsters fell into a state of rage after witnessing the death of their companions.

The mammoths gathered together and trampled on Dawei. The huge tusks and seven-meter-tall body combined to form an existence like a bulldozer.

But this will not have any impact.

From the beginning, Dawei never took these things into consideration.

He raised his hand, inserted the sword directly into the ground, and used the most violent and morale-boosting method to fight.

He stepped forward again with his bare hands, leaning in without dodge to confront the mammoth head-on.

The impact of the mammoth, which was enough to crush the frost giant, was like an egg hitting a stubborn stone. It was caught by two arms, and then the whole mammoth was grabbed by the tusks and lifted to the ground.