Tang Zheng did not deliberately tell Fang Zhiwen and the others to keep it secret. Even if the other newcomers knew about it and were dissatisfied, he didn't care. The two parties were not on the same level at all, and there was no need to waste energy on such trivial matters. Of course, if any newcomers used this
To motivate him to work harder to survive, he didn't mind giving away a few seeds.
"There are a lot of black iron seeds anyway, why don't you give some away? Let's have a chance of birth. We have too few spiritual and healing abilities." Li Xinlan walked into the stone house and saw Tang Zheng busy cooking for herself.
He was so moved that he said, "I'll do it."
"Go and have a rest, Biyun, don't cry and think of something happy." Tang Zheng wanted to enlighten the video game girl, but to no avail, she was severely hit.
"I'm ready to leave." Xu Biyun sat on the animal skin, lowered her head, and suddenly muttered.
"That's fine, the current game is too dangerous. If you save enough points, just leave, and Ging Guo." Li Xinlan sincerely hoped that the video game girl would be freed as soon as possible, and she had no intention of persuading Tang Zheng to keep her subordinates.
Listening to **'s considerate concern, Xu Biyun buried her head in her arms and cried. She wanted to contribute to the team and go on with everyone, but unfortunately her quality was average and her improvement was limited, and she had completely turned into a burden.
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"It's useless even if new people activate these two abilities. The time given to them to grow up is too short. The game is so difficult and they will die if they are not careful. It is better to hope for a few conquerors with better temperaments to come in.
"Tang Zheng changed the topic, not wanting Biyun to be sad.
After dinner, we waited until the moon rose above the willow trees, but the expected Arthur had not yet appeared.
"Isn't this guy wiped out?" Tang Zheng stood outside the gathering place and looked towards the distance. If he returned to the army and saw the tribe burned to a white ground, as well as the bodies of John and others, he would definitely
I came to attack him, but I haven't seen him yet.
"I'm in charge of patrolling. You go and sleep for a night to regain your energy and fight." If Pang Meiqin is no longer around, it would be a good opportunity to have sex, but Li Xinlan doesn't want Tang Zheng to work too hard.
"You guys go to sleep. I'll go do some reconnaissance. If we encounter enemies, we'll disperse the natives and drive away. Don't stop fighting." Tang Zheng released the Hell Motorcycle, and the roaring sound of the motor resounded throughout the wilderness.
"I'll go too." Bai Guo wanted to jump into the back seat, but Tang Zheng stopped him.
"It's easy for me to run away by myself." Tang Zheng raised his index finger and put it to his lips to stop Biyun's dissuasion, "Stop talking, go now, maybe you can play with the oriole
If you stay behind and get some advantages, when others come to attack, your chances of winning will definitely be greater."
Tang Zheng had too few cards. If he had enough cards to arrange an ambush, he would never take the initiative.
"Be careful on the road and come back soon." Like a gentle wife, Li Xinlan kissed Tang Zheng on the lips and waved.
Tang Zheng put his hand on his forehead, moved it, and turned off the accelerator. The motorcycle shot out like a meteor, leaving behind a billowing trail of smoke and dust for eight thousand miles.
Not long after leaving, Tang Zheng felt that the noise was too loud, so he took out the war horse statue he got from Midnight Phantom and summoned a mount. Otherwise, the huge noise would scare away the prey before it could get closer.
The gravel on the ground acted as a buffer, and there was almost no sound when the horse's hooves stepped on it.
Tang Zheng carefully looked around, and finally got something. A group of blurry black figures appeared 200 meters ahead on the right.
After blowing a whistle, Tang Zheng squeezed the horse's belly with his legs and sprinted out.
The natives screamed in terror, as well as the cries of children and women. The men shouted loudly, stood up with javelins and stone axes, blocked their wives and children, and faced Tang Zheng.
Whoosh, whoosh, as the natives swing their arms vigorously, a round of javelin is thrown.
Tang Zheng took out a baseball bat and deflected the javelin that was shot in front of him with all his strength. Some of it rubbed against his body and was nailed into the ground. The tail trembled and buzzed.
The natives exhaled and raised their voices, took a step forward, raised their arms into a windmill shape, and smashed out the short-handled stone axes.
"It's interesting!" Tang Zheng stood up with his feet in the stirrups and hit the stone ax directly with the baseball bat.
Bang, bang, sparks were fired from all directions, and the stone ax was bounced away. However, the quality of the bat was too poor. After being blocked three times, it was already twisted into shape. Then it was cut into two pieces by a stone ax, and then rubbed against Tang Zheng.
His head hit the ground behind him.
Phew, Tang Zheng threw away the bat, swung his arm, and smashed the stone ax away. By the time he finished all this, he had already rushed twenty meters in front of the natives. In order not to irritate these guys, he pulled the reins and made a circle.
The natives were treating them seriously. The little girls were crying, but the boys were carrying small stone axes one by one with fierce looks in their eyes. If the projection rope had not been used up in the previous battle, Tang Zheng would have been greeted by
A wave of stone bombs.
"From now on, you are my slaves. If you obey me, I will give you your freedom in ten days!" Tang Zheng held the reins with one hand, took out a baseball bat, and issued an ultimatum to the natives.
Facing these primitive people, although they were cannibals, Tang Zheng did not want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. According to conventional calculations, the game would definitely be over in ten days.
The natives obviously had no intention of negotiating with Tang Zheng, let alone being a slave. The two bravest natives stood up, howling and pounced on him.
These thirty-six people are the survivors of a tribe. Five days ago, the gathering place was conquered by a Trojan team. They escaped when another team came to attack. Unfortunately, they have made it this far. Good luck.
It's also over.
Gravity bombs were fired continuously, hitting the head of the one on the right and knocking him down directly. The other one rushed in front of Tang Zheng and chopped off the stone axe.
Bang, the stone ax was opened by Tang Zheng, and then another blow hit the native's chin, shattering all the teeth in his mouth.
"Don't challenge my patience. If you don't obey, you will die!" Tang Zheng's eyes were sharp, ready to scare the monkeys.
Three more natives stood up. When they heard this, they subconsciously stopped. As primitive people, the instinct of the beast told them that the man in front of them was very strong.
Tang Zheng threw the bat, and a stone not far away was beaten into powder. Seeing this scene, the natives finally gave up their last resistance.
As the leading man knelt down, the natives all surrendered.
"Yes, follow me!" Tang Zheng threw out a large bag of food and taught these indigenous children how to tear the package. After tasting the taste of lunch meat, these unscrupulous little guys began to sincerely support him and surrounded him.
He mounted his war horse and ran forward and backward.
The adults sniffed the aroma in the air and made loud swallowing sounds. Some people had already taken the initiative to volunteer as scouts, just to get a can.
"Go!" Tang Zheng picked an indigenous man with a family and threw him a can of lunch meat.
The physical strength of the natives was so strong that they could actually keep up with the trotting horses. Even the children were just sweating and panting.
"Nima, who said that the primitive people of the Stone Age were weak and sickly, and anyone with these qualities could participate in a marathon and go home as a champion." Tang Zheng muttered, and after questioning the experts, he started to scold the cheaters again.
The Silver Trojan, in the themed world, cannot survive based on existing experience at all. You must collect as much information as possible, otherwise you will definitely die miserably.
"Chief, we found the prey!" Ten minutes later, a native ran back in a hurry, pointed to the west and reported very quickly, but his eyes were fixed on Tang Zheng's watch without blinking.
"Continue investigating!" Even after learning language proficiency, Tang Zheng almost didn't understand it, but the reward must be given.
Seeing the natives leaving with cans in their hands, others also looked envious. Tang Zheng sighed. The primitive people were indeed simple-minded. If they had food to eat, they would be very obedient if they didn't steal their things. As for
Regarding freedom, it is obvious that the height of thought is not yet reached.
Not long after, Tang Zheng saw his target. They were three Europeans and two indigenous children, who were camping.
Tang Zheng's appearance alarmed them, and the group was in a mess. They even accidentally fell into the bonfire, causing burning wood chips to fly around like fireflies.
"Stranger, get out of here!" The leading European scolded Tang Zheng with an assault rifle in hand.
The other two looked greedily at the natives behind Tang Zheng, eager to take them for themselves.
"FU~CK, I can't even afford canned food." The European spat and threatened loudly, "Leave the food and you can get out."
"Are all the grass growing in your head? You don't even think about it, why can I catch so many natives?" Tang Zheng chuckled. He could see that these three idiots were all newcomers, and they were obviously the ones who came after the destruction of a team.
A fish that slipped through the net.
"No matter what you do, my bullet can easily blow your head off." The European yelled, "Do as I say, hurry up."
Tang Zheng shrugged his shoulders, suddenly threw his hand, and threw the bat in his hand. One newcomer's head was smashed, and the other two were frightened and angry, and pulled the trigger, but the bullet hit him and was stopped.
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"Is that all you have?" As soon as Tang Zheng finished speaking, the two newcomers ran away after emptying their magazines.
Tang Zheng pointed with his right hand, and those bullets that had been stopped were shot out, beating the newcomer into a honeycomb. He then pulled out a rope and made it into a lasso. Like a Western cowboy, he flicked his wrist and threw it out.
The noose accurately wrapped around the newcomer's neck. As Tang Zheng pulled hard, the unlucky man was dragged. Before he could get up, he was dragged by the horse running at full speed, causing a lot of dust to be stirred up.
Near midnight, Tang Zheng found the tent where Arthur was camping. The guy was injured. He had stolen the chicken but lost the rice. He was tricked by a Chinese team. Not only did he lose the indigenous subordinates he brought with him, but three of them died.
Members, it can be said that the team was completely disabled.
"Who on earth attacked my camp, I must pay with his blood!" The furious Arthur drank a lot of red wine, his eyes were as red as a rabbit. He wanted to vent, but there was no woman around him.
So he turned his attention to the two remaining male subordinates.
The crisp sound of horse hooves saved the virginity of two subordinates. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature to be a registered member to recommend this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
