Before setting off, Liu Jinan arranged a team of people to thoroughly explore the battlefield.

First, to ensure that all the people in the Pixiu tribe are wiped out and to avoid the possibility of information being leaked.

Secondly, it is also convenient to collect the spoils.

What he didn't expect was that after facing the attacks of the auspicious beasts and him together with the Pixiu, Fen Jue could actually survive.

Even when the warrior held Fen Jue in front of him, there was no damage on Fen Jue's body, and he still looked sharp.

"As expected of a sword made by Lord Suzaku himself, it is not only unaffected by fire, but also possesses great toughness." Bifang was full of praise, and then asked, "Lord God Slayer, are you really not considering keeping it?"

Liu Jinan touched the sword body of Fen Jue. This sword already has its own consciousness, and it can evolve into a spiritual treasure passed down from generation to generation in time.

But he still couldn't leave it behind.

The prophecy technique on the Savage Continent is a bit weird. Zhuque could predict his arrival hundreds of years later, so the prophecy made by the witch of the Zhurong tribe before his death is probably true.

To be on the safe side, it is better to keep the sword away from him.

Seeing Liu Jinan's firm attitude, Bifang said nothing more and handed Fen Jue to the clan leader for safekeeping.

Two hours later, the spoils were collected. Liu Jinan couldn't wait to count them, so he led his soldiers to attack the base camp of the Pixiu tribe.

Speed ​​is of the essence in war, they must catch them all in one swoop before the remaining members of the Pixiu tribe realize something is wrong.

It was already noon when the army arrived at the Pixiu tribe.

Although this is not the best time to launch a surprise attack, Liu Jinan no longer wants to wait until night.

At this time, the soldiers had just experienced a night of fighting and several hours of marching, and they should have been exhausted.

But they inherit the legacy of auspicious beasts and have better physical strength than ordinary people.

Although tired, he was not unable to fight.

Liu Jinan didn't want to be a "Liu Baopi", but given the current situation, if he chose to let the soldiers set up camp on the spot and get enough rest, they would definitely miss the opportunity for a surprise attack.

What if they were accidentally discovered by the scouts of the Pixiu tribe, wouldn’t they have lost the opportunity in vain?

Bifang was the first to speak out: "We still have some energy left, why don't we make a concerted effort to capture the Pixiu tribe and then have a good rest."

The other auspicious beasts nodded one after another. They knew best what their own tribe was like.

If you can't even endure this little bit of hardship, how can you be qualified to be the most elite warrior in the tribe?

Liu Jinan thought for a moment and made a compromise decision: "The thousand archers who participated in the battle last night will stay in the camp and take the time to rest. The others, follow me and charge."

The archers who were arranged to stay behind were naturally unwilling to do so, and quickly stated that they were still able to participate in the battle and kill the enemy.

Liu Jinan made the final decision: "This is an order! After we defeat the Pixiu tribe, we still need you to keep watch for us. Your next battle will not be to face the enemy head-on, but to eliminate the potential dangers after defeating the Pixiu tribe and escort our safety! Your role is no less than that of the warriors who charge into battle!"

The voices of protest gradually disappeared, the elite troops were able to prioritize and no longer clamored to go to the front line.

Yang Yan was one of the people who participated in the ambush last night. Although he wanted to fight alongside Liu Jinan, for Liu Jinan's plan, he chose to stay and persuade those unwilling soldiers to put aside their grudges and do their own thing.

After the division of labor was completed, both the vanguard team and the remaining team began to operate efficiently.

Liu Jinan led the vanguard team and rushed towards the Pixiu tribe. He directly used the magical power of the divine soil to bury all the defensive fortifications of the Pixiu tribe underground. Even the beacon fire used for communication was buried firmly in the soil.

After cutting off the Pixiu tribe's contact with the outside world, the rest became much easier.

The elite members of the Pixiu tribe had been wiped out in Luofengqiu, and the only ones left were the old, weak, sick, and disabled, as well as the disabled.

With almost no resistance, Liu Jinan easily took over the Pixiu tribe.

In the wild continent, people are an important resource.

In an environment of low productivity, if a tribe wants to develop, it needs to accumulate population and win by numbers.

So after Liu Jinan and the auspicious beasts discussed it, they decided to spare the lives of those who were willing to surrender, and from then on they would serve as slaves of the four major tribes and contribute to the construction of the four major tribes.

Liu Jinan was very relieved about this.

The four major tribes are all dominated by auspicious beasts, and they always treat slaves fairly.

As long as these slaves did not harbor disloyal ideas and worked diligently, at least they would not be bullied or beaten at will, and they would be able to eat and wear warm clothes.

As for those soldiers who refused to surrender, Liu Jinan showed no mercy and gave them a quick death, thus fulfilling their determination to never be enslaved.

Afterwards, Liu Jinan went to the warehouse of the Pixiu tribe and gave it a thorough inspection.

"I'm rich." His eyes lit up as he looked at the warehouse full of gold, silver, jewelry and grain.

As expected of the Pixiu, which is known for its reputation of only taking in and not giving out, all these supplies are almost catching up with those of the Bifang tribe.

But the Bifang tribe’s fortune was earned through generations of merchants.

On the other hand, the Pixiu tribe did not engage in production and relied on looting for supplies. It was unknown how many warehouses of the tribe had been emptied in order to loot so many supplies.

After the victory of the war, Bifang specially joined forces with other auspicious beasts to hold a celebration banquet.

The masters in charge of slaughtering the animals were so tired that they could hardly straighten their backs, but they still had satisfied smiles on their faces.

The Pixiu tribe doesn't have much else, but it does have a lot of pastures.

Normally, these pigs, cows, and sheep are all provided to Pixiu, and even the tribesmen in the tribe cannot eat them.

The Pixiu is not only stingy towards outsiders, but also towards its own people.

How can we share the meat with the tribesmen?

But now, those Pixiu people who had become slaves saw with their own eyes that these pork, beef and mutton were served on the tables of ordinary soldiers.

Even they got a bowl of broth!

As they tasted the rich and delicious broth and chewed the minced meat in the broth, tears filled their eyes.

Who would have thought that the delicacy that they could not taste when they were members of the Pixiu tribe, they could taste when they became slaves.

What an irony!

One child couldn't help but say: "It would be great if our tribe was conquered sooner, so that we can drink the broth sooner!"

"Shh! Stop talking nonsense!"

"I'm not wrong! When we followed Master Pixiu, we could only eat bran and vegetables and drink well water to fill our stomachs. I have never tasted broth and I had no idea that broth was so delicious! Pixiu didn't regard us as human beings at all. He just regarded us as his tools!"

This isn't just one kid's idea.

Except for the chief, elders and warriors of the tribe, all other members of the tribe are just like this child, who has never had a sip of meat soup since they were young.

How sad!

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