Mo Xuan's face had an unfathomable look on his face, and he slowly said his thoughts: "Our existing advantage is not mine, but the generator. ”

"That's right, it's the generator, Lu Aisen, didn't you see what the effect of the generator at full strength would be first・・・・・・? After saying this, Mo Xuan left with a satisfied smile, leaving behind a group of people who mourned for the Fishman Prince.

What did Mo Xuan want to do? That is the weapon that humans killed the most in the 20th century, the electric shock fish trap, which relied on electric shock to catch a large number of fish underwater, which can be said to be the culprit of the extinction of a large number of fish.

And Mo Xuan wanted to use this crazy weapon on the fish-man, after all, there is no need to use such a weapon, and the production is very simple, as long as you put two wires connected to the generator into the river, and then you can see a large amount of white belly turned over on the water.

However, the use of external advantages is the use, but its own force still has to continue to develop, and Mo Xuan is very dissatisfied with the barbarians, why did those barbarians who followed him die, that is, they ran fast under an order, which can be described as a commando in the commando, usually one person chiseled through half of the enemy's team, causing a large number of casualties to the other party and at the same time falling into it, facing the attack of seven or eight people on the other side, they are barbarians and not supermen, their vitality is strong, yes, but they are still human beings after all, not undead creatures, so those barbarians are all dead in the senseless impact, if this is the enemy, it is just that, they are Mo Xuan's subordinates, then Mo Xuan can't ignore them.

"I'm standing here today to tell you one thing, and that's that I look down on you very much. Mo Xuan stood on the high platform of the school field, and there were about two thousand barbarians standing below, they were holding all kinds of weapons and wearing all kinds of armor, saying that the rabble was more like a warrior.

The barbarians below changed their complexions when they heard this, if it weren't for Mo Xuan's prestige being high enough, maybe they would have staged a real PK.

"Why do I say that, you remember what I said a few months ago! You are now the protector of this city, my soldiers, but look at what you look like? Can any of you tell me what a soldier looks like?" Mo Xuan looked around, and some intelligent barbarians were already beginning to wonder why Mo Xuan said this.

"It seems that you don't know, so let me tell you, that the prohibition of orders is the standard of a soldier, and what is the duty of a soldier? I will tell you that it is obedience, but if you think about the battle a few days ago, you are like wild dogs running wildly at the first order. Speaking of this, Mo Xuan paused, and there was a burst of laughter from below.

After the laughter stopped, Mo Xuan spoke again: "When I saw your performance, I thought of a clumsy word, no organization, no discipline, no formation, no one listened to orders, and you can do whatever you want, you are very powerful, aren't you, but why do you still die in the face of those bandits? The one who can rush to the front line is not the warrior among you, why do they die, they are not brave enough, and the force is not strong enough?"

The barbarians in the school field began to think, it is true that they are strong men with honest personalities, but this does not mean that they are fools, they know how to distinguish between good and bad, maybe they did not realize it before or were bound by the thoughts of generation after generation, and today they have not opened up this misunderstanding of thinking.

"Lord, why?" asked the barbarians, all of whom looked at the magician on the high platform, the one who had no defeats.

"I'll tell you. Seeing that the effect he wanted had been achieved, Mo Xuan spoke, but if Mo Xuan told these barbarians what dense queues can increase the probability of winning a war, I am afraid that these barbarians will lie down and fall asleep: "That's because you are not a qualified army yet, your current performance is just a group of rabble, why are you driven into the mountains by humans, don't say anything like magicians, it's just a pure infantry confrontation, and you won the time when there were about a thousand people?" Now I can make up for what you lack, I can train you into an invincible army, I can make you a legend in the army, and let your fame spread throughout the continent, and now you tell me if you would like to?" Mo Xuan yelled hysterically.

"Yes, yes, yes. The barbarian, who was very convinced of Mo Xuan, immediately obeyed when he heard this reasonable remark, and the sound of shouting could simply deafen people's ears.

What Mo Xuan wants is this kind of fanatical effect, these barbarians are not lacking in force, each of them is a martial genius in human society, what they lack is discipline, and if they want to make them more cooperative, they can only know that they can be reasoned with emotion, plus the temptation of interests, this is perfect, and those who are completely indifferent in Mo Xuan's eyes are the pursuit of barbarians, and they look forward to one day being sacrificed by their own people.

At noon, after Mo Xuan once again admired the barbarians' way of eating, Mo Xuan completely gave the title of rice bucket to these barbarians.

"Perhaps, the establishment of the caravan is ahead of schedule. Watching the bags of grain in front of him being opened, processed into various foods and then disappearing into these bottomless pits, Mo Xuan was distressed, those are all money!

Forget it, now go to Benny! I feel the urge to kill if I look at it any longer. Glancing at the food in front of him again, Mo Xuan turned around and left.

"Huh. On the way, Mo Xuan saw a group of men basking in the sun, who are these people, why are they here? Mo Xuan can remember that he was still busy in the territory a few days ago, why are they so leisurely now.

"Go and ask who they are and why they are here. The guards behind Mo Xuan took the order, turned around and walked towards those who were basking in the sun, thanking those who had always established a pro-people image, and even the guards around him and the citizens in the army Flame City were not afraid at all, but talked and laughed.

"What a situation. On the way home, Mo Xuan asked the guards beside him.

"They're all craftsmen. ”

"Why are they all idle where they bask in the sun?"

"They are really idle, because since the city was built, they have nothing to do except a small number of people, so they are idle. ”

Now Mo Xuan understood, surplus human resources, this is a big deal, these people have been idle for a long time, not only their own skills will be wasted, but also will give birth to a lot of incidents, alas, it is another troublesome matter to deal with, but in a blink of an eye, I think that I am not going to organize a caravan? These people are of great use.