Chapter 145: Tribal Meeting

Otherworldly, a valley in the territory of the Maoren caracal tribe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

A commander walked into the big white tent, bowed his head and beat his chest with his right hand, and said, "Great Leader Qiqi, some of the spies who probed the beasts in the other world to disturb the natives have returned. ā€

"Bring him in." The head of the Mao Dynasty said.

The commander walked out and soon brought in a hairy warrior who was leaner than the other hairy people.

The lean-haired warrior slammed his right hand on his left chest, and said loudly: "Sentinel Nanyuan to see the big leader!" ā€

The big leader said: "Nanyuan Yu, I remember you, you were the first to come back last time, but I didn't expect you to be the first to come back this time." Why, have you mastered the pattern of the passage mouth on the other side? ā€

Nan Yuan said: "Tell the Great Chief, the location of the passage entrance of the new world is irregular, and I am just lucky. ā€

The big leader nodded, didn't ask any more questions about the passage entrance, and said directly: "Let's talk about it, how is the attack of the beast herd on the indigenous humans in the New World?" Have you tried to find out the details of the natives? ā€

Nan Yuan said: "Tell the Great Chief, we drove the Horned Scaly Wolf Pack to attack several nearby indigenous tribes, and several of the small tribes were vulnerable, only a small tribe and a large tribe blocked the Horned Scaly Wolves, and killed all the six wolf kings we sent over. ā€

"Big Tribe?!" The big leader's expression changed when he heard this, and his extremely strong body suddenly stood up, and his eyes flashed: "You said that there are big tribes of natives near those passages in the New World?!" ā€

Nan Yuanyu was stunned for a moment when asked, and then thought for a moment before saying, "Yes, the big tribe we explored has tens of thousands of natives, and the number is indeed about the same as the population of the big tribe on our side. In addition, although they are very weak individually, they are able to use strange magic weapons, so that the horned scale wolves that attack them have killed and injured thousands of them before they can attack the tribe. ā€

Hearing Nan Yuan's words, the big leader finally sat back.

After pondering for a while, he muttered to himself: "Since they were finally attacked by the Horned Scale Wolves, it means that they don't have handsome-level powerhouses, let alone king-level powerhouses, and they don't even have general-level powerhouses. As for the magic weapons, since the horned scale wolves can withstand the damage of those magic weapons and attack in, I believe that our warriors can do the same. ā€

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of the big leader's mouth.

Looking at Nan Yuan Yu again, the big leader said, "Is there anything else you want to report?" If not, just retreat. ā€

Nan Yuan hesitated, but still said: "Tell the Great Leader, although the strength of the natives over there in the New World is weak, the strength of the monsters over there is not weak. Several of our sentries have already been killed by those monsters, and if you're going to send a large group of Horde warriors into the New World, I'd recommend clearing the area where the passage mouth will appear first. ā€

"Are those monsters strong?" The Grand Chief asked.

Nan Yuan said: "Most of the strength of the monsters in the new world is at the first and second levels, but there are also three levels, and I don't know if there are four levels of strength." ā€

"And what are the approximate number of monsters?" The Grand Leader asked again.

Nan Yuan said: "There are many monsters, and some monsters are few, but the biggest threat to us is a strange person with a blue and black complexion. Although most of those weirdos are in the first and second grades, they are more bloodthirsty and ferocious than our Mao warriors, and there are quite a few of them. ā€

The big leader frowned when he heard this, and pondered for a while before saying, "Well, I know what you said, go down." Gao Linghu, go and inform several tribal leaders and other commanders to come to the big tent to discuss matters. ā€

The latter sentence was said to the commander who brought in Nanyuan.

"Yes." Gao Linghu answered, and took Nanyuan out of the big tent.

Gao Linghu is not only the guard next to the big leader, but also the commander of the sentinel team, and Nanyuan is his subordinate.

There are only two or three hundred people in the sentry camp, but the ordinary sentry with the lowest strength is also the third level, the ten-division commander is the fourth-level strength, the centurion is the fifth-level strength, and the battalion general Gao Linghu is the general-level strength, which is the thousand-level commander.

Although Nanyuan is just an ordinary sentry, he has recently made continuous meritorious contributions and has won the weight of the Kaolin Tiger.

Therefore, thinking of the words of the big leader in the big tent before, he couldn't help asking: "General Gao Ling, is the big leader ready to send troops to occupy the land on the other side of the passage?" ā€

"The purpose of the Great Leader is not the land there..." Halfway through his words, Gao Linghu stopped, glanced at Nanyuan and said, "It's not up to you to worry about what the big leader thinks, you just need to follow the order." ā€

"Yes."

Hearing what Gao Linghu said, although Nanyuan Yu was still curious, he didn't dare to ask again.

The Caracal Tribe is a medium tribe, and in addition to this tribe, there are 5 subordinate tribes, and the leaders of these small tribes are all generals. Coupled with the 7 commanders of the Caracal Tribe, there are a total of 12 generals.

After the Gao Ling Tiger gave the order, these small tribal leaders and commanders soon gathered in the big tent.

After the big leader asked Gao Linghu to tell him about the situation that Nanyuan had said before, he stood up and said loudly: "Thousands of horned scale wolves can defeat the so-called big tribes of those natives, which shows that the strength of the natives of the other world is very weak!" ā€

"And as time goes on, the possibility of the emergence of otherworldly passages in our caracal tribe will become more and more likely to be known by other tribes. So, we must get enough out of the Atlas as soon as possible! ā€

When the big leader said this, the dozen or so leaders and commanders below immediately began to discuss.

"Can a few thousand horned wolves defeat a large tribe in the Atlas? It's incredible! ā€

"I heard that the strongest natives of the other world are only level three, which is really weak."

"Hehe, such a race should be enslaved by our Mao..."

After some discussion, suddenly the leader of the tribe, a middle-aged hairy man with round and red hair, asked, "Big Chief, I don't know what you mean by benefits. ā€

"Aboriginal people, of course!" The Great Leader waved his hand and said, "We will take those natives and make them our slaves!" ā€

Not everyone believed what the big chief said, but they all didn't ask any more questions, and together they slapped their left chest with their right hands, and shouted in unison: "Obey the orders of the big chief!" ā€

The big leader nodded with satisfaction, and said loudly again: "Okay, since that's the case, I'll send a thousand warriors into the other world to find an opportunity to capture those natives!" ā€

Hearing this, the leaders of the small tribes below and the commanders were all stunned.

Immediately, it was the leader of the Gang tribe who said, "Great Chief, we can bring a total of more than 1,500 warriors this time, will it be too much to send 1,000 to the other world at once?" ā€

Although the adult men of the Mao tribe are all warriors, the caracal tribe is a medium tribe, with a total of more than 8,000 tribes and more than 3,000 warriors.

Because of the need to leave some warriors to guard the tribe, the great chief brought only fifteen hundred warriors to this valley and stationed them. Sending 1,000 to the Atlas is equivalent to sending away two-thirds.

After the leader of the Vicious Tribe finished speaking, the leader of the Poison Lynx Tribe also said: "Great Chief, since the highest strength of the natives is only level three, and they can't even deal with the horned scale wolves, where do we need to send so many warriors?" You know, the lowest strength of our warriors is also level 2. ā€

When the big leader heard this, he felt that there was really no need to send that many people, so he said: "Then reduce it to 500 soldiers, no less!" ā€

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