War garbage collection system

The witch was also shocked when she saw Han Xing's red eyes. She quickly knelt down and explained:

"My Lord, this is the decision made by Chief Lan alone, and has nothing to do with us!

Please, great angel of God, forgive us humble people! Please don't blame us!"

"Okay, put away your tricks! I won't implicate innocent people. I will only find your Lan tribe leader and ask her to give me a reasonable explanation.

Okay, this time, your report has been rewarded!

Here, this is the primary healing potion you need, it can turn you back to youth."

"Thank you, thank you, Lord God."

Looking at the primary healing potion floating in front of her, the witch was so excited that she was shaking and twitching all over!

While expressing his gratitude, he poured the magic medicine into his mouth.

How much do you want youth and beauty?!

"My Lord Witch, please stay here for a while and don't wander around.

Wait a minute, I'm going to take you to do something, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, Lord God's Messenger, I will wait for you here!"

After getting the answer, Han Xing immediately turned around and left the room, and then issued orders one after another:

"Han Shan, go gather all our troops. We are going to capture the entire Peacock region today.

Han Ba, go call all the squadron leaders over here. I need to have a meeting."

"Yes, Lord God's Messenger."

Next, the entire Daxia tribe's machine began to run rapidly.

After several months of preparation, Han Xing's Daxia tribe already has elite soldiers, or militia, with a number of more than 500 people.

After a quick lunch, Han Xing gathered these elite soldiers into the original space.

Then, he mounted the golden eagle and began another war of aggression.

At this time, Han Xing is the hunter, and Xiaofeng and the others are the prey.

Since the tribes in the Peacock Region are all matriarchal societies, women are the main force in everything!

Therefore, in this bright and cool month of October, all the men in their tribe went to work in the Daxia tribe.

Three meals a day, two sets of work clothes, and a monthly salary for a sheep make the men in these tribes very happy.

Since there were no men in the tribe, the war of aggression launched by Han Xing went very smoothly.

In addition, Han Xing was very familiar with the tribes here, so when he destroyed a primitive tribe, he would destroy five or six tribes at a time.

Han Xing took advantage of the golden eagle's low-altitude flight to quickly place his troops in each tribe.

Then, these warriors riding saber-toothed tigers, mammoths, brown bears, and horses rushed towards the unarmed girls with weapons in hand.

"Raise your hands quickly, or I will be rude to you."

"Hey, little brother, how can you be so rude?"

"Pah! Pah! ... Hurry up! Go over there."

"Woo woo woo! You guys are really fighting!"

"If you cry again, I'll kill you."

"No, no, I won't cry anymore."

In this way, these beauties considered by primitive people were quickly tied up.

"Oh, little brother, you tied it too tight, can you loosen it a little?"

"Pah! Pah! Pah! ... I told you not to talk, why don't you understand?"

"Wuwuwu! I won't say anything more. Please don't hit me anymore. Oh!"

Then, the entire tribe was filled with the sound of suppressed crying.

"Okay, stop crying and listen to me. Do you hear me?"

The ferocious roar came over, scaring these whimpering monsters so much that they dared not make a sound anymore.

"Very good, listen to me carefully.

Our envoy of God has received the will of God. God requires your small tribe to be merged into our Daxia tribe. Do you understand?

Those who are willing to surrender to our Daxia tribe stand on the left, and those who are unwilling should stay where they are.

Okay, now, you start choosing!"

"So this is God's will! I was shocked and chose to stand on the left."

“I’ll stand on the left too.”

"Sister, can I stand on the left like you?"

"Auntie, come here quickly! Stand on the left side like me, there's nothing wrong with that."

"It is our honor to be able to join the Daxia tribe! I have wanted to join the Daxia tribe for a long time.

No problem, I'll join and stand on the left."

"..."

Just like that, the primitive women swarmed to the left.

The leader of the army was very happy when he saw all this. He waved his hand and said:

"Brothers, untie them, and then let them come to me to receive the magic medicine."

A minute later, a strong primitive woman came to the leader very obediently.

"Remember this, this is a gift from the Lord God. Come, take it, one for each person."

"Thank you, thank you, sir."

"Don't thank me, I don't have the ability to do that. If you want to thank someone, thank the Messenger of God!"

"Yes, yes, thank you, Lord God."

When the first primitive woman took the magic medicine and really became extremely young and beautiful, the whole tribe was excited.

"Thank you, Lord God's Messenger. Long live Lord God's Messenger."

"Long live the Daxia tribe."

"..."

The voices rose one after another, one wave louder than the other, and such slogans were really loud and deafening.

And at this moment, Han Xing flew back on the golden eagle.

"Oh my god, the envoy of God is actually in heaven."

"Quick, quick, kneel down. We must welcome the Lord Messenger of God properly."

“This is a miracle!”

"..."

At this moment, Han Xing's voice came from the sky:

"Qian Yi, have you finished your work here?"

"Master Divine Envoy, everything has been dealt with."

"Very good, you did a good job on this matter."

Next, Han Xing sent down the golden eagle and collected all the female primitives whose loyalty had reached 100% into the primitive space.

The primitive people whose loyalty did not reach 100% were put into the prison space.

Now, he has no time to educate them, this is the time to race against time.

After collecting all the primitive people into the space, he began to pick up war garbage.

In this war of aggression, Korean stars made a lot of money.

The expansion of the original space, the increase in the population of the Daxia tribe, and the expansion of territory cannot be measured by money.

[Picked up 25 dilapidated wooden houses in the primitive tribe, this system will exchange them for 250 two-story villas.

If you pick up two dilapidated cow sheds, the system will exchange them for 20 modern cattle farms.

If you pick up 12 scalpers, the system will exchange them for: 120 carefully cultivated scalpers.

18 tons of malnutrition rice were picked up, and this system exchanged them for 180 tons of refined rice.

22 tons of malnourished potatoes were picked up, and the system exchanged them for 220 tons of high-quality potatoes.

If you pick up nine tons of malnourished wheat, the system will exchange it for 90 tons of high-quality wheat.

I picked up 213 sets of tattered clothes, which the system exchanged for 2130 sets of fine clothes.

I found some broken iron pots...

I found some worn out shoes...

Pick up various beans that are malnourished...

Pick up 15 buffaloes, and this system will give you...

I found a broken sheepfold...

Picked up a goat...

Picked up a sheep...

I found a broken stable...

Picked up a horse...

Found a broken pigsty...

Picked up a wild boar...

Picked up a stool...

.........

All the above items have been placed in the system space, please call them by yourself. 】

"Damn it, only in this way is it worth it for me to launch this war of aggression!

After living in primitive society for so long, I can finally be considered truly rich now.

Without giving, how can there be any gain? Hahaha!

Everything is under my control.

Now, we must continue to wage a war of aggression. Attack! Attack again! "