And Yan Feishuang is also very polite, he is not the kind of military general who has no brains with high self-sustaining force.

There is a very good saying, the smarter the talent, the more awe, and Yan Feishuang is like this, his own intelligence level is not low, among the ordinary low-star celebrities, they can be regarded as first-class level, for this strategy far beyond his own general, he must have a full respectful attitude.

Zhou Ran stayed in the fortress for another two days, and after making sure that everything was on track in the fortress, he flew out of this place, and then the last piece of silver was built, and he wanted to use it on the coastal territory.

And after nearly half a month of tossing, the hero village is scattered again, and about 200 primitives have been obtained through the ability of bonfires.

Although the speed at which the campfire replenishes the primitives is not slow, it takes time to accumulate.

Fortunately, the jackal clan has not attacked during this time, and now Zhou Ran's territory has divided a large number of primitive people, but the total number of people has barely reached about 1,000 people, which is still without counting the fish people.

Fell to the front of the town hall, although it was still noisy, but Zhou Ran felt a little lonely, Liu Qingkong walked to him, patted him on the shoulder, and nodded at him thoughtfully, obviously understanding why Zhou Ran was like this.

If it was a poisonous snake, or those generals who were transformed later, Zhou Ran didn't have much affection for them.

But Yan Feishuang and Bai Zhu are different, these two generals plus Meng, all of them are the three initial generals he obtained through the Chaos City Building Order at the beginning, and they have accompanied Zhou Ran for a full year and a half, basically they are there at every critical moment.

At present, except for Meng, Bai Zhu and Yan Feishuang have all left the Hero Village, although it is not to say that they will leave forever, but according to Zhou Ran's plan, at least in the first year or even two years of the Beacon Fire Era, and most of the entire 3rd War Zone has not been included in his palm, I am afraid that these people will not gather together again.

While thinking about this, Zhou Ran stretched his waist, and he basically thought about the situation in the coastal territory next.

His ideas went through several shifts, but he finally decided to wait until the epoch had passed, and then transform it, and the coastal territory was mainly built in the style of trading cities and ports.

But before the end of the primitive era, there were still a large number of fishmen, who would stay there and keep catching fresh fish to provide Zhou Ran with a sufficient number of fishmen.

After all, the next step is to fight the jackal clan, and if the number of people is small, it will definitely not work.

And at this time, what was the jackal clan that Zhou Ran missed and kept echoing in his mind, what was he doing? They are still plundering like crazy!

According to Aztec's idea, 8,000 Jackal warriors should be able to finish off Zhou Ran in one fell swoop with a crushing attitude, but neither his biological father, the Great Elder, nor Blatter, who acted with him last time, felt so.

The Great Elder took a fancy to Zhou Ran's potential, the Burning Sun Divine Body was not a joke, in fact, it was extremely precious.

If you can delve into the realm of Xiaocheng, not even Dacheng, as long as there is a realm of Xiaocheng, one person can easily destroy the entire jackal clan, and he can easily solve more than a dozen subordinate races of the night at the same level as them.

Judging from the information provided by Azter and Blatter, Zhou Ran should not have reached the level of entry at the moment, but since he was able to crack the last plan against him, it proved that he was more or less the one chosen by Destiny.

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PCs, except for a few beings who have cultivated special exercises and can see the light of the Heavenly Dao, the rest can't be seen, but in ancient races like this, there will be some legends of the light of the Heavenly Dao more or less.

The Great Elder ignored that Blat, who had the light of the Heavenly Dao on his body, firmly believed that Zhou Ran was the existence with the light of the Heavenly Dao on his body.

If that's the case, he has to use the terrifying combat power that is enough to make his Heavenly Dao Light powerless to return to the sky, and solve him at once.

8,000 jackal warriors, the biggest possibility is to destroy his territory, eliminate all his subordinates and warriors, but let him escape with his life, and finally after many tribulations, his god body is complete, and he returns to destroy himself and others in one go.

So in order to make sure that his plan was in good condition, the Great Elder decided to follow the previous example of Azter and Blatter.

This time, they plundered not only the materials of the primitive tribes, but also their primitive people.

Since more than 20,000 primitive people can't handle it, then just 200,000, 2 million, he doesn't believe in 7-figure primitive people, and he can't handle such a small tribe of 2,000 people.

1000 times, unless the individual strength exceeds the opponent by 10 times or even more than 20 times, there is such a slim chance of winning.

Thinking of this, the Great Elder waved his hand, and the jackal warriors behind him pulled the rope in unison, and the heavy hemp rope they were holding in their hands was all tied to the wrists of the primitive people behind them.

Each rope dragged hundreds of primitives, who had resisted at first, but after seeing the great strength of the jackals, especially the stars and the Bright Moon warriors, they all recognized it.

"How many are there now?" The Great Elder turned his head and asked.

Behind him was an elderly jackwolf with pale gray hair who looked a little thinner than the Great Elder, and when he heard the Great Elder's question, he coughed before replying in a slightly hoarse voice, "Elder, there are more than 18,000 people in total. ”

"Tsk, it seems that it is indeed impossible to gather two or three hundred thousand people just by attacking these small tribes. So let's go find a few tribes with relatively large sizes. ”

The Grand Elder smacked his lips and grumbled impatiently, then proposed.

No one objected this time, after all, they didn't think that in this primordial world, there was a tribe that was so powerful besides the tribe of the Burning Sun Divine Body.

However, if you continue to wander around the third war zone, it is very likely that you will run into Zhou Ran, especially according to the recent situation, he should have built a few other sub-territories.

Therefore, after thinking for a short time, the Great Elder slapped his face and decided to take the others over the distant mountains to take a look at other war zones.

I didn't know the thoughts of the jackal clan on the other side, and even said that after knowing it, Zhou Ran even wanted to applaud them.

At this time, Zhou Ran had already come to the side of the Wind Stone, intending to see what had been swiped out of the limited-time store.