Although the chiefs of the Nantoga tribe usually do not live or die, they cannot tolerate betrayal. Their tribe was originally larger than the Lighter tribe, with a population of about 200,000.

However, after the establishment of Marseille City, the two tribes merged, and the population of their lighter reached 300,000.

This incident made Chief Nantoga feel uncomfortable, and now his tribe members are going to join others again, so this incident is naturally a provocation.

So regardless of the tide and twenty-one, the Nantoga warriors were also brave and good at fighting, so they ordered a thousand of his warriors and came directly to the Racing Horse Race.

The thousand warriors' animal skin skirt was barefoot, with all kinds of feathers on their heads. They were carrying bows and arrows around their waists, holding spears, and howling along the way, just like the moving turkey flock.

In fact, no one dared to provoke these tribes in Toga. One reason is that they are braver in wars, and the other reason is that several tribes are more united. With the iron tools of Toga, most people can't beat them.

The original Lighter tribe and the Tuwa tribe did not dare to provoke them, and they were often bullied.

Today, the Chief Nantoga wanted to deal with the weak chicken before. He didn't even inform the other tribes, so he led his troops to come.

The two tribes gathered not far away, and they looked like they were eighty kilometers away, but they depended on their legs, which also took time.

A thousand people set out in the morning and slept for three nights in the middle. Finally, they arrived at Marseille on the morning of the third day.

Their tribe had no food at all. They stayed alone with some cassava and jerky meat, and they ate it halfway. The chief had to cheer them up and took whatever they wanted to eat when they arrived in Marseille and snatched it. These guys were sucking here with this belief.

Now that Marseille is in front of them, their legs are already hungry and they have turned into noodles, and everything looks like food.

The chief originally asked the gathering to announce tactics, but in a blink of an eye, there was no one left, and his subordinates were already howling like wolves and rushed towards Marseille City.

There are now 500 Marseille warriors. Compared with these mobs, Marseille warriors are real warriors. They can not only fight, but also have advanced weapons.

These guys had long been discovered by the Marseille soldiers, and Yang Geyong specially put them in and fought in order to train soldiers and let the people see the might of their army.

At this time, Yang Geyong and Lewis were watching the battle in the sky in a helicopter. The battle was completely commanded by lighter.

However, Yang Geyong did not allow them to wear leather skirts and fur on their heads, and they were all camouflage uniforms. Otherwise, a group of savages would have held ak47 in their hands. The scene would be too inconsistent.

In fact, there is no need to fight this battle, it is just a massacre. The Marseille soldiers blew up at gunpoint and went to meet them. After being knocked down, the warriors of Nantoga finally regained their rationality. It turned out that death was terrible than hunger. They turned around and ran away.

At this time, several trucks were stuck in their retreat, with machine guns on them, and they were all stunned.

But they will still surrender. They will throw their weapons one by one, kneeling there and holding their heads, then stop moving.

Lighter and his men were looking for the Chief of Nantoga, and this time he brought the people himself. If this prisoner was captured, the entire Nantoga tribe would be within his control.

After all, the more primitive the place, the higher the prestige of the chief, and basically he can control everything about his tribe.

I just searched for a while, but I couldn't find the person. I was shouting there just now. I saw him yelling there? Where can I hide in this moment?

It was Yang Geyong who found that guy on the plane. He was really not hiding, but was stepped on the ground by his own tribe members when they ran away. At this time, he was bleeding from his orifices and had no breathing.

But this was not a big problem. Lighter skillfully took off the necklace representing the chief's status from his neck. With this token, they could operate it.

There were dozens of prisoners who had just died or injured. All the remaining surrendered, mainly because they were bound by lighter. The tribe lacked people, especially young and strong. With them, they could do a lot of things.

The lighter was not long-winded. Those who were willing to stay and work can be managed now. If they don’t want to stay, they will kill them.

They were all surrendered, so who would still be willing to die? Of course they were all working. So these people were scattered to farm in various villages, and some of them went to carry sand.

As for the Nantoga tribe, lighter naturally could not let go. He escorted a group of prisoners for a walk.

He greeted me and your chief has already passed the position to me. You will be Marseille in the future. If you don’t want to starve to death, go with me to work. If you eat enough, stay here. If you are willing to starve to death, I won’t force you.

Although most people are lazy, compared to hunger, they don’t forget to do anything. Isn’t it just work? Life is important.

Although a few people finally chose to stay, most of them followed. However, the migration of nearly 200,000 people was quite difficult.

They are all their own people, so the lighter naturally cannot let these people hungry. So several large trucks kept transporting supplies, and it took more than ten days to stop.

Everyone was scattered into various villages. There were wells on the Maasai side and agricultural planting had already reached a scale. It was just a shortage of labor. When these people arrived, the population had reached 500,000, which completely alleviated the problem of labor shortage.

At the same time, the scale of Marseille City has been further expanded and has become quite modern.

The story of Nantoga eventually spread to several alliance tribes. The Chief of Zhongtoga was a big man, a little taller than the ordinary tribe. He was cruel.

It is said that he also has Western blood, but he can't tell at all from his appearance, he is just tall.

He called a meeting of several Union chiefs to discuss the solution to this matter. From the Nantoga people who remained, he had learned that the Maasai had excellent weapons and guns, and they could not fight with a few spears.

However, it is obviously impossible to admit defeat like this. A population of 200,000 is the foundation for a life of survival.

Moreover, it is said that the Marseilles will come to reclaim the land here when the rainy season is rainy. Such a large piece of fat is to fly away, so naturally no one with a little common sense will tolerate it.

The war must be fought, but how to fight is a technical job. The Chief Zhongtoga is a person with extensive friendship. The Chiefs agreed to take out some of their property and let him come forward to buy some weapons.

Don’t underestimate these tribe chiefs. Lighter’s father can buy planes. These tribes that are stronger than them naturally have more financial resources than them.

Among them, the iron ore in Zhongtoga is a treasure pot, creating wealth for them continuously.
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