A day later, Wang Lang returned to the tribe, and the war caused a very painful blow to this extremely fragile tribe.

After returning to the tribe, the left-behind people heard the result of this war. Fortunately, they felt extremely sad for the soldiers who died. After so long, everyone was already very familiar with each other. Faced with the death of their companions, everyone felt powerless and hated the tribes in the west that attacked their own.

When Wang Lang returned to the tribe, he plunged his head into his house. This war exposed many weaknesses of the tribe, so it is necessary to think carefully about where to go in the future.

The most important thing at the moment is to replenish the lost population as soon as possible. Although the enemy failed this time, it is not guaranteed to do its best to attack next time. With the current situation, facing the enemy's sea of ​​people tactics, there is only one way to die for the tribe.

Wang Lang felt an unprecedented sense of urgency.

Fanxing walked into the tribe with Wang He in his arms, looked at Wang Lang with his frowns, and sat quietly beside Wang Lang.

"Lang, our tribe will definitely be fine, right? Now everyone in the tribe is a little panicked." Fanxing asked worriedly.

Wang Lang said with a cold look: "Don't worry, as long as I am here, our tribe will not perish."

"I believe that the tribe can have today's life, which is your achievement. If it really doesn't work, as long as you are here, we can go to other places and live well." Fanxing said leisurely.

Wang Lang frowned. Fanxing's words made him feel a little upset. He didn't know that Fanxing was the only one who was like this, or that most people had the idea of ​​escaping.

"How many people in the tribe have the same ideas as you? Did they ask you to say these words to me?" Wang Lang asked with a frown.

"The old and weak in the tribe are very panicked." Fanxing lowered his head and did not dare to look into Wang Lang's eyes.

Wang Lang snorted coldly and sneered: "Tell them that as long as I, Wang Lang, are still here, I will never let them have any trouble. This is the territory of our tribe. We won't go there, we are here."

Seeing that Wang Lang's attitude was so tough, Fanxing knew that he could not change his attention. He sighed lightly and said, "I understand, I will tell them."

Wang Lang nodded and said, "You don't have to pay attention to such things in the future. Women just need to raise their children and plant the land well."

After hearing Wang Lang's words, Fanxing said with some dissatisfaction: "Lang, women can also fight and kill enemies."

Wang Lang said disapprovingly: "These things are not for you. When it's your turn to fight, it will prove that all the men in the tribe are dead."

"But..."

"Okay, don't talk anymore, just like that, you go out first, I have to think about something." Wang Lang said impatiently.

Fanxing glared at Wang Lang angrily and left the house with Wang He in his arms.

Wang Lang rubbed his temples that were a little swollen, threw the matter of Fanxing behind his head, and continued to work towards future events.

If you want to increase the population, you can only recruit from the small tribes in the east in a short time. The escaped slaves can only be used as a backup option.

It would be impossible to follow the last recruitment method. The progress was too slow and the increasingly intense urgency in his heart made him not mind using more intense means.

After thinking carefully for a while, Wang Lang called Lin Huo over.

After Lin Huo came in and sat down, he looked at Wang Lang and said, "Lang, are you doing something to ask me?"

Wang Lang didn't talk nonsense to Lin Huo, and said directly: "In a few days, you will take Kong Yi to the east to catch people."

"Catch someone?" Lin Huo said in surprise.

Wang Lang nodded and said, "According to the last method, there are too few people who can come. Now our tribe has sufficient food. This time I don't care what method you use, as long as you can get people, the more, the better."

Lin Huo nodded and said, "I understand, what if they resist, can I kill them?"

"If it is not a last resort, don't kill people, just subdue them. What I want is a living person, not a dead person." Wang Lang said lightly.

"Okay, then I'll go and prepare. I'll set off in two days." Lin Huo replied.

"For those tribes that are more cooperative, be nicer to them. Don't use force. Just take care of those who don't cooperate with them." Wang Lang said.

"I've recorded it. Is there anything else?" Lin Huo asked.

"It's gone, talk to Kong Yi, and then prepare. This time you may have to walk for a long time. Take the remaining four deer with you, pull two carts over, bring enough food for thirty days, and you must come back in thirty days." Wang Lang instructed.

Lin Huo nodded and walked out of the room, finding Kong Yiheqi to discuss finding someone.

After thirty days, Wang Lang secretly prayed, hoping that this time the tribe in the west would be damaged and would leave time for himself to buffer. As long as he gave himself another half a year, the strength of the tribe would definitely increase a lot.

It is useless to be anxious about population issues, so I can only wait slowly, but Wang Lang doesn't want to wait for other things anymore.

The wall on the other side of Linhe was almost broken. What he never expected at this time was that the rammed earth wall was still not very safe, and Wang Lang had the plan to burn bricks at this moment.

If the brick wall was being broken, Wang Lang felt that he must have come to a fake primitive society. The abilities of these primitive people were not too terrible. If that was the case, Wang Lang could only escape from three thousand miles away, find an absolutely safe place, and seek a turning point.

Burning bricks requires a lot of wood. The benefits of choosing a tribe built on the edge of the deep forest are reflected at this moment. The trees in this forest can be said to be inexhaustible for the tribe today, and there is no need to consider wasting things.

"This forest is a treasure house, but unfortunately I can't go in and explore now. If I find the mahjong, I can at least make a decent piece of clothing." Wang Lang said to himself with some regret.

After temporarily setting up what to do in the next period of time, Wang Lang sighed, walked out of the house, looked at the sun gradually in the west, took a light breath, and suddenly felt refreshed.

Wang Lang wanted to look around and saw that the tribesmen were busy with what they were doing, and the sound of squeaking and rubbing of the pottery wheels echoed rhythmically on this grassland.

The cucumbers on the other side of the vegetable field were already blooming, and a group of butterflies and bees were attracted to fly up and down the vegetable field.
Chapter completed!