While the three Yuanying of the Changgai tribe were discussing Da Lan, Mu Sen was sharing the spoils with the beggar army in an extremely secret underground cave.

After receiving the things handed to him by Mu Sen, most of the beggar soldiers showed obvious doubts, puzzlement, and shock on their faces...... The combination of these expressions makes them look extremely weird.

But they really can't suppress their expressions, fork fork, god stick, are you sure you are not a Terran general who is brave and good at fighting and loves soldiers like a son?

Give yourself freedom, teach yourself the art of war, and divide the capture after the battle. This Nima, even the most elite Terran warbands are nothing more than that, right?

Mu Sen didn't give any explanation for everyone's strangeness. How to explain this matter, does he want to tell everyone that the most important thing to come out and mix is that the rain and dew are evenly wet?

This will be beaten, right...... And people don't believe it when they say it.

So after dividing the things, he just said to Qizhai simply, "You take everyone to a post-war seminar." ”

Qizhai was also shocked, didn't react for a while, and opened his mouth in surprise, "Huh?"

"Ahh Mu Sen said angrily.

Hearing Mu Sen's words, Qizhai reacted and hurriedly responded.

"Okay, you have a meeting, I'm going to explore this cave, I always feel that there is some big secret hidden in this cave. There was a sure light in Mu Sen's eyes.

This time, without waiting for Qizhai to speak, Mu Sen turned into a streamer and rushed towards the depths of the cave.

After Mu Sen left, the beggar army first fell into an eerie silence, and then broke out into a warm uproar in an instant.

"What the hell do you think we're here?"

"What is it? I never thought that one day I would fight under the leadership of the Protoss, and even exterminate a Wing Clan tribe in the hinterland of the Hundred Clans!"

"Yes, my outlook on life has been turned upside down during this time, and I don't know if it's good or bad. ”

......

Listening to everyone's discussions, Qizhai couldn't help but diverge his thoughts. Mu Sen's actions made their senses very complicated, and if Mu Sen's performance was not so peculiar, or 'not a god', it would not be so annoying.

Alas, the world is bustling and bustling.

However, as the deputy governor of the begging army, or as the leader of everyone to keep warm, Qizhai must say something, comfort himself, and comfort himself, "Everyone is quiet." ”

Hearing Qizhai's voice, many begging soldiers closed their mouths one after another, and then looked at him.

Qizhai glanced at everyone, "Brothers, to be honest, I don't know what this Mr. Divine Stick is going to do. ”

"Haha. The crowd burst into laughter.

After laughing with everyone for a while, Qizhai raised his hand and pressed it for a moment, and then said, "But no matter what his purpose is, we are earning every day now." So don't think about it so much, if he keeps his promise, it will be better. If he cheats us in the end, we won't lose. ”

Reasonable, everyone nodded.

"Okay, everyone, have a good rest, there are still more battles ahead. Qizhai said with a smile.

"Hehe, the cubs of the hundred tribes are waiting, your grandfathers of the human race are here. ”

"Go deep behind enemy lines, attack the city and destroy the wall, we are the only one, right?"

"Nonsense, in normal times, there are also Terran warbands that use spatial rifts to go deep behind enemy lines. ”

"You are also talking nonsense, can that kind of infiltration be the same as us? They all run away with one shot, but we are different, we are long-term love. ”

......

Listening to the crowd talking again, the corners of Qizhai's mouth set off a soft arc. It's a good day like this.

But Mu Sen felt that life was very bad, according to the normal plot, there should indeed be good things in underground caves like this, such as strange flowers and plants, and mythical beast ores......

As a result, he walked around a lot, and he didn't even find a single hair, which made him very sad.

"Knife ......"

"It's called Dao Ye. ”

"Knife, you've changed. ”

......

Mu Sen wanted to ask when the knife would recover, but the knife's words at this time made him lose interest in speaking. In today's society, not only people are expanding, but even knives are expanding.

Alas......

"My Xia, in your perception, is there a tribe like Da Lan?" Mu Sen transmitted to Huai Xia.

"Not yet, within my perceptual range. Huai Xia replied.

"That's it, it's okay, when I have you, tell me in time, I'm going to get a few more subsidies for the family." Mu Sen said with great interest. It's not that Mu Sen is warlike, or how murderous he is, the main thing is that the road back to the human race is extremely long, and the hardships encountered along the way can be roughly estimated, after all, he is very sure of his luck, and it will be smooth sailing, which is impossible.

Therefore, being prepared and preparing more resources can always improve the chances of survival.

Another point is that many of the things he captured from the Wing Clan cannot be used directly, such as the pills of the Wing Clan, and the human bloodline is not suitable for direct use. Before use, Huaixia also needs to take action to refine. However, this kind of refining will make the performance of the elixir have a large proportion of flow arrows and volatilization.

But this is also a helpless thing, you can't just put them on the shelf, right?

Mu Sen wanted to go over and find a place to exchange these elixirs for something that could be used directly by the human race, but how easy was it, where to change such things......

Not to mention whether he can change it or not, but his current identity is enough to make people hurt.

After robbing the half-step combination of the temple like Shensu, and then the half-step combination of the immortal hall and the immortal Qi they offended to death, he didn't believe that they would break their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs. Now I can't tell what kind of moth is waiting for me.

Mu Sen was so high-profile to find fault at the beginning, just to improve his popularity. But he didn't expect that there would be a Jedi escape with his fellow Terrans.

If he knew that there was a play, he would definitely be as low-key as he was.

But thinking about everything now is superfluous, and the emotion of regret cannot bring any real effect.

After reorganizing his mind, Mu Sen returned to the beggar army station. Mu Sen noticed that the beggar army seemed to be a little different, but he couldn't say what the difference was.

If you can't say it, don't say it, Mu Sen simply left this matter behind. He began to explain his plan, "On our way back to the south, we will pass through countless tribes of hundreds of tribes, strong and weak, big and small, rich and poor. And what we have to do is to care for the disadvantaged, they are weak, and we go to send warmth. They are small, and we go to send warmth. They are barren, and we go to send warmth. ”

"What do we call this kind of behavior?" Mu Sen scanned everyone with blazing eyes.

Under Mu Sen's glance, everyone only felt that their throats were dry and they couldn't speak. In the end, Qizhai said tentatively, "Shameless?"

"Phew, we're calling it charity!"