With soldiers and gunners, the entire combat-oriented tribe began to take shape, and Fang Mu cultivated several logistics departments in turn, namely 'food', 'medical and health', and 'communication'.

The food department is basically full of women and the elderly, and after the gunners finish fishing, the people in the food department begin to further process the fish, not only to make grilled fish, but also to study new methods, such as: stewed fish, dried fish fillet, fried fish with mushrooms, etc. Of course, these practices were all proposed by Fang Mu, and he asked to study them as much as possible.

The women in the food department were busy peeling fish and cooking, while the people in the medical department had nothing to do, because Fang Mu didn't know where to start.

What the medical department has to do is too professional, Fang Mu only knows that he has to drink more water when he has a cold, and he can't eat chili peppers when he is injured, but it is too difficult for him to teach people to treat diseases.

The people in the medical department are several tribal chiefs and little girls, these chiefs are usually in charge of medical problems in the tribe, and they usually have some local methods, so Fang Mu can only let them still see a doctor according to the local methods, and then teach them after they find a suitable medical method.

As for the communication department, it was simple, Fang Mu pulled out the barbarian, and asked the barbarian to take a dozen young men to run around the tribe every day, non-stop, and after a few days, the leg strength of these people had indeed increased a lot.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and the entire tribe has gradually gained vitality under the drive of various departments, the flesh on the three hundred soldiers has become firm, the two gunners can catch ordinary groupers alone, and the food department can also make delicious fish soup.

All of them are developing in a good way, but Fang Mu is becoming more and more unhappy.

Under his adjustment, the entire tribe has become the most combative tribe in this land, and he has also given this tribe a resounding name: Huaxia.

But if you want to further improve the strength of the tribe, you can't do it behind closed doors, you must invade!

Without aggression, a fighter can never become a real fighter, and a gunner can never become a real gunner.

After thinking about it, Fang Mu called the barbarian over, and after whispering to him, the barbarian took more than a dozen people from the Ministry of Communications and set off with tinder and chips.

Fang Mu told them to teach the nearby tribes how to make fires and fish, and told them that in a month, the Huaxia tribes would attack them.

Teaching his future enemies to make fires and fish, this seemingly stupid move was actually Fang Mu's helpless move.

He didn't want to invade the other tribes of the Tanghua Continent, but he knew that if he didn't invade, the people of the Obaka Continent would soon arrive, and when the time came, the entire Tanghua Continent would inevitably fall, and he would definitely not be able to win on his own.

So he wants to make this continent chaotic, even if the winner is not himself, it doesn't matter.

A month after the barbarian and the others left, Fang Mu called Wukong and all the chiefs together and announced that they would attack.

At this time, the three hundred warriors had been replaced with brand new stone tools, some in the shape of spears, some in the shape of giant axes, and some in the shape of shields.

The warriors went out on the expedition, all the way to the south, and about thirty miles south, Fang Mu saw a tribe from a distance.

In that tribe, there was smoke from the cooking.

Fang Mu sighed, there was cooking smoke, it means that the barbarians have been here, taught fishing and making fire, Fang Mu taught them survival skills, if they still don't have any resistance, then they have a clear conscience.

Chong Wukong nodded, Wukong took people and killed them, as soon as the sound of fighting came out, the other tribe suddenly trembled, and a group of people looked at Wukong and others blankly, and soon, they were all captured by Wukong.

Looking at the tribesmen who were squatting on the ground, dazed, still smiling stupidly, Fang Mu was so angry in his heart that he dragged out the chieftain of the tribe and picked it up directly, his feet were high off the ground, and he trembled with fright.

"Didn't you get the news? I said I was going to invade!"

After listening to Fang Mu's words, the chief was frightened, the liquid was dripping down his crotch, tears were in his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't speak at all.

Fang Mu was aggrieved in his heart, this group of people was too cowardly, they knew that they were bullied, but they only knew how to cry, what else could you do besides crying!?

Throwing the chief aside, Fang Mu carefully observed the items of this tribe, beside the bonfire, there were a lot of leftover fish bones, the number was particularly large, it seemed that this group of people kept grilling fish to eat after getting the fire, and they didn't think that anyone would invade at all.

Looking at a group of trembling people, Fang Mu coldly ordered, these people, all of them have become slaves of their own tribe, and those who do not accept will be killed.

When he said this, he sighed in his heart.

The helplessness of the conqueror is not pretentious at all. The entire Tanghua Continent is so big, if all the tribes are like this tribe, they don't want to make progress every day, eat meat when they have it, and are afraid when they see a strong enemy, then the entire Tanghua Continent will sooner or later become a colony of the Obaka Continent.

Fang Mu had read some history books, he knew that cowardice could not be exchanged for peace, begging could not be exchanged for sympathy, when the enemy's sharp blade came to kill, the only thing that could protect the family was stronger than others.

There is no other way, since ancient times.

When Wukong tied all these people with straw ropes, Fang Mu felt even more sad that none of the 211 people in the entire tribe resisted.

In addition to crying, it is a silly laugh.

"Let them do the hardest, most tiring work. Eat the leftovers, and equip the leaders of each department with 2 slaves to serve their daily lives. ”

Fang Mu left after saying this, Jin Suo found a fishing room for him here, his stone cannon had already been carried over, and now he needed to go fishing to calm himself down.

After a wild bombardment, Fang Mu's heart gradually calmed down.

He knew that with Guò's own forcible intervention, the entire Tanghua Continent had already begun the germ of slavery, and once this sprout was generated, it would spread at the fastest speed.

Because slavery is the most tempting system, once you become a slave owner, you can control the fate of other people and make others do whatever is beneficial to you.

This kind of pleasure is irresistible to anyone.

In the next few days, Fang Mu led his team all the way, basically conquering a small tribe every two days, and these small tribes without exception did not have the slightest resistance.

Of course, all of them had learned to make fires, and when Fang Mu found them, most of them were there

Eat grilled fish.

After the team marched for more than ten days, Wukong suddenly came to report that he had encountered a very large tribe in front of him, the scale

At least two thousand people!