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Chapter 535: Win or Die

"What, the Eagle Tribe was destroyed? So fast?"

When the news of the destruction of the Diao Tribe reached the Jackal Tribe, the face of the Jackal Tribe witch changed and she stood up directly.

"Yes, no one expected that the Mang tribe would suddenly unite several tribes to attack the Diao tribe."

"When our soldiers came over to find out the news, the Diao Tribe had been emptied."

The leaders of the Jackal Tribe felt very bitter. They originally planned to join forces with the Diao Tribe after entering the Southern Wilderness to destroy the Mang Tribe.

But now, the Diao Tribe is gone, and they have lost a great help.

The witches of the Jackal Tribe are thinking more. The main source of goods for the Jackal Tribe is the Diao Tribe. But now that the Diao Tribe is gone, what should I do if the goods supply of the Jackal Tribe in the future?

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

When the Jackal Tribe was in Beiyuan, they lived a hard life. If this continued, it would be nothing.

But after they arrived in the middle, the Youdiao tribe provided a variety of goods, and the central area was rich in resources, so their lives were much more nourishing than before.

After only a few years of such a life, the habit has been formed, and it is not so easy to accept that they can return to the previous life where they lack everything.

The Jackal Tribe expanded very quickly and had strong combat capabilities, but there was a fatal problem, that is, its foundation was too weak.

Unlike the steady and steady battles of the Mang tribe, the Jackal tribe was able to expand rapidly by relying on war to support war and constantly plundering.

Their infrastructure, such as farming, manufacturing various daily necessities, are seriously behind.

The entire tribe is like a tower in the air. Although it looks majestic and spectacular, it may fall to the ground and fall into a pile of debris because it has no foundation.

Although the Jackal Tribe Witch also realized this and increased the tribe's investment in farming and manufacturing, the time was too short and there was no experience. It was impossible to develop rapidly.

In the past, when the Diao Tribe was in, it could also make up for this defect through transactions.

But now that the Diao Tribe is gone, the Mang Tribe looks like a tough and hard bone to crack, then this fatal flaw of the Jackal Tribe will be exposed soon.

Thinking of this, the Jackal Tribe Witch shivered.

"Order the tribe warriors to speed up the transfer to the southern wilderness!"

The Jackal Tribe Witch issued this order almost without thinking!

"Witch, are we going to fight the Mang tribe?"

"If you meet, fight!" The witch of the Jackal Tribe gritted her teeth and answered affirmatively.

"Okay, wu, I understand."

The leader of the Jackal Tribe was a militant. When he heard that he could fight the Mang Tribe, he became excited.

After the leader of the Jackal Tribe left, the only one Jackal Tribe Witch was left in the wooden house.

He sat down again, added some firewood to the fire pit, and looked at the beating flames and felt very uneasy.

It is a last resort to accelerate the transfer of this order to the southern desert.

The central part has been plundered. If you don’t find a new place to plunder and don’t need to attack others, the jackal tribe itself may have problems.

War can divert the attention of the tribe members, temporarily suppress all internal conflicts and be consistent with the outside world.

If the battle is won, the Jackal Tribe will obtain more supplies and have plenty of time to strengthen infrastructure.

If you lose...

"Impossible! The Jackal Tribe has never lost!"

The Jackal Tribe Witch stared at the flames, her eyes were crazy, only the fingers in her robe were trembling slightly.

...

Southern Wilderness, Mang Tribe.

The news of the victory of the war made all the tribesmen of the Mang tribe cheer, and the large amount of supplies and captives transported back from the Diao tribe would also make the Mang tribe more powerful.

In a festive atmosphere, the fleet of the Mang Tribe also set off again.

They will bring more supplies to the Rhinoceros horn continent, and there are still people.

By the lobster river, teams of prisoners were taken on the boat. Their eyes were either desperate, numb, or panic, and they didn't know what fate would be like to wait for them.

"These are all captives from the Ant Tribe and the Eagle Tribe. The Nanhuang side has sufficient staff and they can no longer be used. However, there is a shortage of people on the Rhinoceros Horn Continent. Taking these people over can just play a role."

Chenbei stood by the river and explained this to Bibo and Lie.

"Tell the tribesmen over there that after these slaves passed, the rules were the same as those in the southern desert. They worked hard for three years. If they were no longer hostile to the Mang tribe and were willing to let go of the past and believe in the Xishen God, they could join the Mang tribe and become ordinary tribe members."

"If you still have resentment and are stubborn, then you will keep working and use your remaining energy."

If it were other tribes, these prisoners would probably be treated directly as slaves and squeezed out all labor until they died.

But Chen Bei is different. He knows very well that he cannot see the slaves of hope at all, and his work efficiency is too low because they have no motivation.

Only those who can see hope can truly work hard to create value and change their destiny.

The final result is that their lives will be better than slaves, and the tribe will benefit from it.

This is a win-win situation.

"Don't worry, leader, we remember."

Bibo and Lie firmly assured Chenbei, then boarded the ship, set sail, carried a ship full of supplies and prisoners of war, and went to the Rhinohorn Continent through the sea channel.

Chen Bei watched the fleet leave and then returned to the tribe.

The Jackal Tribe is entering the Southern Wilderness, staring at the Mang Tribe with a fierce look, always trying to bite a piece of meat from the Mang Tribe, and even want to bite the Mang Tribe to death.

At this moment, Chen Bei did not want to see any accidents inside the tribe. Because of this, he sent all the uncertain factors to the Rhinoceros Horn Continent and let them open up the land there.

The Rhinoceros Horn Continent is very far away from the Southern Wilderness, and there are two small gods guarding it. Without the invasion of foreign enemies, these prisoners cannot make any storms.

At this moment, on the border of the Southern Wilderness, groups of red or black jackals carrying jackal tribe warriors and stepped into the land of the Southern Wilderness. The team was very large and it was almost everywhere.

They were worn in shabby clothes, and their weapons were mainly stone and bone tools, but they were all very fierce.

"This is the Southern Wilderness, and the air is indeed much wet."

"From the future, everything in the Southern Wilderness, food, prey, and women will belong to us!"

"That's right!"

The warriors of the Jackal Tribe smiled strangely and broke into the mountains and ridges of the southern wilderness without fear.

They were in the middle, no matter which tribe they went to, they swept across the country. Their understanding of the Mang tribe also came from the big figures above, so they would not have any fear of the Mang tribe at all.

This is a group of terrible jackals, baptized by war, and all the weak were eliminated.

In the sky, the black cranes of the Mang Tribe flew over from time to time, quietly observing the movements of the Jackal Tribe.
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