"I don't have a name...... the native replied respectfully to He Zilong.

"Okay, I see that you are brave in battle, and in the future you will be called Nameless, and Nameless is also famous, and you are the Nameless warrior of your tribe......" He Zilong said casually.

"Nameless thank you patriarch......" The indigenous warrior got a new name, and hurriedly half-knelt down one leg and said to He Zilong.

Through his answer, He Zilong also remembered that the last time he added new people to the team, it seemed that he had accepted a group of soldiers who had been convicted of losing the battle and exiled. Among them, if He Zilong hadn't asked the eldest prince and others for favors, he was afraid that most of the people who were selected would have been thrown into the slave camp as slaves.

And He Zilong's casual words are equivalent to completely eliminating the nameless and temporarily existing semi-slave identity. And it has become a warrior!

In the tribe, those who can get the title of warrior are generally rare talents.

He Zilong's hand, this is also a bit like a similar operation like a daughter buying a horse bone!

"Patriarch, when we entered the Tree of Babel, we were counterattacked. Many of you haven't fainted, and it seems that you still have combat power......" Suddenly, a soldier ran over and reported to He Zilong.

"The tree of the sky is impermeable, the entrance is limited, there is also a door, close the door, take the animal skin graft, I am afraid that even if there is smoke to enter, it is limited, the people inside have not completely lost their combat effectiveness, it is understandable, but the number of people inside must be limited, otherwise it would have been killed a long time ago, not to prevent it. Let people block them, and the others will go and take care of the outside, the time is almost up to us, and everything that can't be sure will be tied up......" He Zilong thought for a while and gave the latest order.

If it is said that it is a wrong killing, it must be killed, but everyone may know some acquaintances, and each of the hundreds of people knows a few, and his subordinates are merciful, and thousands of people can be kept alive if they are few. And it is certain that most of the people who have survived are the original patriarchs and people in the tribe, as well as old acquaintances in the cannon fodder tribe.

Except for a very small number of people who were still unrecognizable, after tying them up. The others can basically let it go, and wait for themselves to recover their strength, after all, He Zilong is really not the inhuman Great Demon King who slaughtered the city.

Just now, it was just a momentary urgency, and a special order was issued in order to rush the speed, but now that the situation has changed, it will naturally be corrected.

Seriously calculated, most of the hundreds of people who died under He Zilong's hands just now were basically foreign enemies and those slaves who were clear at a glance. After all, the dress of foreign enemies and slaves is too obvious!

"Patriarch, a considerable number of the warriors who have been in a coma and have now woken up and recovered their strength, have quietly run to the forest outside, and I don't know ......why" Nameless came over quietly and reported to He Zilong.

"Leave them alone, those who quietly ran away must be those people under the rebel elders, and we don't have time to figure out which ones they are, and we don't have the conditions to control them. If you can run, let them run away, it's okay to ......" He Zilong just thought about it for a while, and replied like this.

Nameless nodded in agreement, then turned around and conveyed He Zilong's meaning to the others.

Those who are still in place now can basically be regarded as He Zilong's helpers, and depending on the number of people, there are only two or three thousand people. Even if a very small number of them were still the subordinates of the rebel elders, in the face of the sheer number of people, they could only have no idea about the details hidden in them.

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"I, Ah Long, have been ordered to return, and with hundreds of people, I have bravely led my brothers to fight here, and destroyed thousands of enemies. However, this is nothing, and if the king and the eldest prince cannot be rescued from the tree of Babel, it will not be considered a credit. Come, everyone obeys, I am the vanguard, please come with me to kill the enemy......" Standing on a huge rock, He Zilong shouted loudly to the native warriors who woke up around him.

These people were all from the center, and when they woke up, the overall situation was basically settled, and they didn't see the entire intermediate process of He Zilong and their arrival here. Hearing his statement, immediately infected his slogan.

Even if there are some suspicions, the whole atmosphere is high, and when they want to attack together, they know that it is not the time. Now only the defeat of the enemy is the first priority, and the rest is naturally not important.

"There are probably only a few hundred people inside, and they close the door, so it is naturally not difficult to besiege them, but they are afraid that it will change after a long time. If it is just a strong attack, I am afraid that the king and the eldest prince have been taken hostage, and they will be injured by mistake, what do you think is a good ......?" As He Zilong spoke, Lan also woke up. Ran straight up the mountain with a few retinues!

He Zilong stepped forward and said that he was afraid that she would be impulsive, so he knocked her out halfway and let her rest, and then looked at the overall situation at the scene, and the counterattack was just around the corner, Lan was naturally overjoyed and completely believed He Zilong's statement. and stood up and fully proved He Zilong's motives and starting points, as well as his merits, as well as his merits as a princess.

As soon as the ** was made, He Zilong also became the temporary leader of these thousands of people.

These warriors of the original Tongtian tribe, in the face of He Zilong's inquiry, you look at me, I look at you, they all feel a little embarrassed. No one can come up with an idea, or be afraid to take the final responsibility.

"That's the case, then let's besiege them, pass on a message to them, and see what conditions we are willing to use to release the king and the eldest prince......" He Zilong said, and everyone felt that this was the only way when they heard it.

The corner of He Zilong's mouth flashed a strange smile inexplicably, of course, this weird smile flashed, and no one noticed it.

Of course, he would not be such a good old man, and the reason why he acted like this seemed to be very worried, for fear of accidentally hurting Lan's father and eldest brother. It's just because he floated in with the soul of a little male ghost and found that Lan's father and the eldest prince had already died due to the fire.

Some of the other small number of hostages are insignificant people, and it can be said that the rebels inside actually have no important hostages to negotiate terms. As long as he finds the right time to break this situation, he will basically be the one who takes the greatest credit after avenging Lan's father and eldest brother.

This tribe and camp, the entire power of the Tree of Heaven, can be decided by him He Zilong.

Now, it's time for the actor to perform.

How to show loyalty, and bravery are not excessive, after all, they are all for the living, and the object of allegiance has long been hanged, just like Zhu Yuanzhang to King Xiao Ming, what is the final result, isn't that obvious?

"My lord, the people in the tree hole shot out the animal skin letter and came out, you see......" A soldier ran over to hand over the things he picked up, and the cadres on this side led by He Zilong handed it in.

"It should be the condition they proposed, let's take a look......" He Zilong looked around, then took the animal skin letter and said.

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