Be a legal businessman in Liyue!

Xingqiu was silent.

He suddenly wanted to do something for these people.

"If, I mean if, there was a place where you could work in exchange for the materials to survive, and the price might be freedom, would you... be willing?"

Chapter 357 The Bloody Tribal War

After confirming Xingqiu's safety, Wang Que no longer cared about what was happening over there.

Let Xingqiu deal with this seemingly kind desert tribe.

Maybe there will be a surprise at the end.

As for myself, I should first deal with those tribes that support the legacy of the God-King and are accustomed to looting.

then,

With the completion of the integration of the Cassia tribe.

Wang Que began his journey of conquest.

January 18th.

The floating city hovering above the Cassia tribe started moving again, taking away a full five hundred Cassia warriors.

Among them were 400 young and strong men and 100 healthy women.

These people are relatively fond of fighting in the Cassia tribe.

They had all participated in looting other tribes and had seen blood.

The purpose of bringing these people along is not to increase combat effectiveness.

The destructive power of five hundred soldiers is not as great as that of a single shot fired by the floating city.

However, as long as Wang Que brought these people with him, the people in the camp would not dare to act rashly.

Once these 500 people are lost, the Cassia tribe will suffer a heavy blow.

If they lost one-third of their population in an instant, all of whom were young and strong, the Cassia tribe would be doomed.

So, they are more like hostages than fighters.

Of course, Wang Que brought them here not just to watch, but really to perform.

The best way to change the ideas of these adults is to use blood and fire.

Don’t you like looting? Then keep fighting until you don’t want to fight anymore.

A team without faith will naturally become war-weary after suffering enough deaths.

At that time, they will ask Wang Que to grant them peace.

The degree of appreciation they place on something you give voluntarily and something they ask for will be different after it is granted.

Of course, if you can't change their minds, it's okay to let them die on the battlefield.

Wang Que needs a stable productivity, not a plundering mentality with hidden dangers.

...

The first target was a small tribe not far from the Cassia tribe, called [Kalan].

It is also a supporter of the Legacy of the God-King and belongs to a tribe that likes to plunder.

As for why this tribe was chosen, it was because there was a conflict between the Cassia tribe and this tribe not long ago.

As a surrendered person, Cassia made this suggestion to Wang Que, and Wang Que agreed.

The Karan tribe is not far from the Cassia tribe.

It's only about a hundred kilometers away.

If it were in the desert, this distance would be enough for a soldier to exhaust all his energy.

But for the floating city, it is only an hour's distance for regular cruising.

"Go ahead, Cassia."

As the shadow of the floating city loomed over the Kalan tribe like the wings of death.

Wang Que said to Cassia beside him.

Cassia didn't know that Wang Que was going to let them keep fighting until they didn't want to fight anymore. He thought Wang Que wanted to see their bravery.

"Yes, my lord, the Cassia tribe will prove its bravery." He shouted somewhat fanatically.

Wang Que glanced at him and said, "I hope you can still say something like this in the future."

Cassia didn't understand what was going on, but the tribe's warriors had already entered the floating platform.

Cassia didn't dare to delay and hurried to the floating platform.

soon.

The floating platform separated from the floating city and slowly descended. After reaching a safe height, five hundred Cassia warriors jumped off the steel platform.

They were armed with scimitars and spears, their eyes flashing with the ferocity peculiar to plunderers, a cruelty etched into their bones by years of survival in the desert.

It is also what Wang Que wants to destroy.

Four hundred young and strong men were like a group of hungry sand wolves, with low war roars rolling out of their throats, and their scimitars reflected a dazzling white light under the scorching sun.

They split up into a wedge formation and charged forward, their blades slicing through the dry air, making sharp whistling sounds.

The Cassia people in the front row suddenly rushed into the camp of the Karan people. The moment the blade split the felt tent, the children curled up in the shadows were knocked over with screams. The old man who had no time to escape was knocked down by a knife, his trachea exposed to the air, and blood bubbles came out.

Tribal warfare is barbaric and bloody. It does not care whether you are male or female, young or old. The killing will not stop until one side completely loses the ability to resist.

Torches were thrown at the grain stacks, and the dry haystacks and animal fat exploded, and black smoke with a burnt stench rose into the sky.

"Kill, kill them all, kill all these Karans!"

Cassia swung the battle axe, and the axe blade embedded into the collarbone of an enemy. The muffled sound of broken bones was drowned out by the screams around him.

"Hahahahahahaha, kill, kill."

He smiled ferociously. This man was a warrior from the Kalan tribe. He had fought with the other side during a previous robbery, and this time, it was revenge.

He grinned grimly, stepped on the opponent's chest and pulled out the axe, and the broken flesh and bone fragments splashed on the face of his companion behind him.

Behind him, a Cassia warrior stabbed a spear into the abdomen of a Kalan boy who was trying to launch a sneak attack. The spear tip pierced through his back with a piece of intestine. The boy fell to his knees with hatred in his eyes.

But it was pointless, as the spear left, he fell to the ground silently.

And there are many more people like this young man, whose life is fading away and whose death is joyful.

Behind the four hundred soldiers, one hundred strong women silently dispersed into an encircling formation to deal with any dangers missed by the soldiers.

Of course, these strong women are not evil spirit warriors like Sha Zhong Jingshui, but just ordinary female warriors.

But they will not hesitate when it comes to slitting the enemy's throat with the sharp blade in their hands.

No matter how gentle a woman is, she will turn into a demon in the desert.

They skillfully finished off some of the survivors. Not only did the strong women not show any fear of death on their faces, but on the contrary, they looked excited!

In tribal wars, this situation means that the tribe has the upper hand, a large amount of spoils, and that the young people in the tribe can eat their fill for a while.

The death of the enemy is a good thing!

At this moment, the Kalan tribe, which was frightened by the arrival of the floating city, finally saw the enemy clearly.

"Cassia!"

"It's Cassia!"

After a few exclamations, the original panic disappeared.

They are afraid of the unknown floating city, but they will never be afraid of the Cassia tribe.

We are all a looting tribe in the desert, who is afraid of whom?

The Kalans' counterattack was brutal. Thirty armored warriors formed a hedgehog-like circle and charged out of the camp, charging into the Cassia warriors, their spears piercing like venomous snakes through the gaps between their shields.

Several Kassia people were impaled directly on the spear shafts, twitching like dying fish, and then quickly lost vital signs.

Spears were drawn and thrust, and soon more Cassia warriors fell to the ground.

Some Cassia warriors suddenly rushed from the flank and broke through the circle, but were pierced through the chest by more spears the next second.

As they knelt, they clung to the spear of a Kalan warrior, unwilling to let him withdraw his weapon.

War is never a joke.

Especially this kind of brutal tribal war is really a pure bloody conflict.

Destroy the enemy, or be destroyed by the enemy.

The sand was already soaked with blood. Broken limbs and internal organs lay piled in the center of the carnage, like a strange sacrifice.

There were even blood-soaked warriors who wrestled and rolled into the fire, the smell of burnt flesh mixed with burning hair rising up, but they still held each other's throats tightly until the flames engulfed everything.

The wails of the dying drifted in the smoke and dust, and some people covered their wounds that were leaking their intestines with despair on their faces.

Some people were so sad and angry about the death of their friends and family that they took up arms and started fighting.

Some people tried to escape from the battlefield, but were killed by the sharp blade from behind.

On this bloody battlefield,

The shadow of the floating city hovered silently, like a cold eye.

The intelligent computer monitors everyone on the battlefield.

After fighting for half an hour.

[Master, the Cassia people are completely at a disadvantage. Should we intervene?]

Wang Que watched the fighting below.

"How are the casualties?"

[Among the five hundred Cassia warriors, one hundred and thirty-six have died, twenty-six have been seriously injured, and minor injuries are not counted.]

The Karan tribe mobilized 876 people to counterattack. Currently, 376 people have died, 57 have been seriously injured, and minor injuries are not counted.

"Tsk, with this casualty ratio, Cassia is very strong." Wang Que's eyes were calm, not caring about the death toll above at all.

Now that Xingqiu has left, he can achieve his goals in a more direct way.

[According to calculations, the Cassia people took advantage of the surprise attack and set fires everywhere. The Kalan people's attention was distracted by the fires, and coupled with the threat of the floating city, the battle was not optimal.]

The intelligent brain does not feel emotions, it only makes cold judgments.

"Activate the field force to suppress it."

【Instructions received.】

hum-

The air seemed to freeze for an instant.

The invisible force field poured down like a tide, covering the entire battlefield.

All those who were fighting suddenly froze, their muscles tensed, their bones creaking under the heavy load, but they couldn't move even a finger.

Unlike the precise control in Xumi City, this time it was a violent suppression.

The entire battlefield fell into dead silence, with only heavy breathing and terrified eyes to be heard.

"This...what kind of witchcraft is this?!"

Veins bulged on Chief Karan's forehead, his teeth chattered, but he couldn't even bend his knees.

He watched helplessly as the shadow cast by the floating city enveloped him, as if the sky was collapsing, pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

The Cassia people were in a much better situation, although they were also frightened by the sudden appearance of this power.

But in their hearts, the floating city is their master and they are in the same group.

Wang Que's voice spread throughout the battlefield through the floating city's loudspeakers, cold and clear:

"This is the Money Chamber of Commerce. We are taking revenge on you for the crimes committed by the Legacy of the God King. Now, you are all my slaves."