Wars were full of coincidences. However, when the difference in combat power between the two warring parties was more than doubled, and the stronger party successfully launched a sneak attack on the weaker party when the weaker party was unprepared, causing the enemy to be unable to even form a battle formation, victory would become a matter of course.
Above the clouds, Zhang Lisheng used his omniscient power to summon a large cloud from the ocean hundreds of meters away to attack the Mandara's guardian spiritual monster that was trapped by the Tudenan warrior's battle formation commanded by the Super Hellfireman who had successfully transplanted the Gold Core fragment.
While feeling the wizard power boiling in his body, Zhang Lisheng waited until the number of dead and injured Mandara tribesmen had exceeded 20,000. When he felt that the time was ripe, he replaced his wyrmdragon incarnation with the Money Toad's power and leaped down from the air.
After that, he exerted all his strength and roared as he charged forward, successfully pushing the thick totem pole on the ground a few inches into the air before crashing down.
Seeing that the tribal totem pole had rolled onto the muddy ground, the Mandaro leader looked around at the countless giant worms that were moving around in the dark night and smiled miserably. He pulled out the iron knife from his waist and slit his own neck.
Not long after, the tribal book of history soaked in blood on his chest was presented to the tribal Raider by a Tudenan chief warrior.
Looking at the thick bark book in his hand, Zhang Lisheng, who was personally leading his believers to destroy an indigenous tribe of more than 100,000 people for the first time, suppressed his excitement and pondered for a moment before ordering, "Tell Turaru to come and see me if he's not dead yet."
"Yes, Great Raider!" Upon hearing his order, a dispatch warrior naturally drove the giant millispiders to walk around the battlefield and found Turaru, who was covered in blood and had a ferocious look on his face, who was ordering his subordinates to divide the captives, before bringing him to the Raider.
Now that the war was over, the chief warrior with two feathers on his head jumped down from his partner's back and kneeled in front of Zhang Lisheng who had returned to his normal form. Respectfully, he said, "Turaru has come under your order, Great Raider!"
Looking at the young aborigine who had buried his head in the soil at his feet, Zhang Lisheng said, "Turaru, Mandara has perished but its habitat can't be abandoned.
I plan to put another feather on your head and let you replace Anturu who died in the battle. No, I'll give you the right to command 3,000 elite warriors. Then, you'll stay in Mandara's habitat and restrain Samru, Pelungia and Eruya people. When they launch an attack on Tudenan, of course, you'll attack their flanks or backs.
Don't worry, I'll transport enough wooden boats for you to use. Don't force your way through. You should know that hard teeth are easily knocked off by bones, but your tongue won't. Do you understand? "
The right to command 3,000 elite warriors had completely surpassed the scope of a three-feathered warrior leader. Turaru was promoted from the leader of 100 warriors to such a high position in one fell swoop, but he did not show any excitement at all. Instead, he merely said respectfully, "I understand, Great Raider." It was apparent that personal gains and losses, honor and disgrace, would no longer cause this fanatic to feel too much emotional fluctuation.
Zhang Lisheng was a little puzzled by the calm performance of the young chief warrior. However, he did not think much about it. After waving his hand to order Turaru to retreat, he personally led 30,000 elite warriors and returned to Tudenan overnight with the spoils of war.
Soon, after the Tudenan tribe was attacked by Samru, Pelungia and Eruya, the news of them conquering Mandaro spread to every Hellfire tribe on the island.
After attacking Tudenan, Samru, Pelungia and Eruya, who had already laid a trap and planned to patiently wait for Tudenan to fight back before giving it a heavy blow, were dumbstruck. However, it only took them two days to re-form a coalition and once again took the initiative to attack Tudenan.
Unfortunately, at this time, Tudenan had already digested the fruits of victory hastily and had rearmed all the fishermen into temporary warriors. Their strength had completely surpassed the coalition of the three tribes. After paying a certain price, they managed to defeat their second attack.
In the days to come, Tudenan divided out 200 Super Hellfiremen who had successfully received the Gold Core transplantation to lead 10,000 elite warriors with partners and 150,000 temporary warriors to firmly guard the long line of defense on the east and west sides of the island.
The remaining 20,000 elite warriors and more than 130 Super Hellfiremen, on the other hand, under the leadership of the tribal Raider, continued to nibble away at the weak tribes at the northern end of the island.
As time went by, more than a month later, new Super Hellfiremen who had successfully received the Gold Core transplantation began to emerge in the Tudenan tribe.
After another month, batches of newly cultivated giant millispiders also slowly grew up and began to be thrown into the battlefield in a steady stream.
With these two forces, the stalemate at the northern end of the island was soon broken. A total of 17 indigenous tribes were swept away, including those who planned to take the risk of leaving the island by ship. 210,000 Hellfire tribesmen had fallen into the arms of Tudenan.
After occupying the entire northern end of the jujube-pit-like Shrimp B1 Island, Tudenan still had more than 600,000 tribesmen after deducting the war casualties. There were 1,027 Super Hellfiremen who had mastered the spellcasting ability and had even occupied about one-third of the island's hunting ground.
In the face of harsh facts, Samru, Pelungia and Eruya gradually took the initiative to stop their attack on Tudenan, inexplicably putting an end to this long and dangerous battle that had an uncertain outcome.
At this time, the coldest winter had already passed and Shrimp B1 Island had begun to be filled with the breath of early spring.
In the underground Golden River, Zhang Lisheng transformed into a green-scaled giant using the wyrmdragon's power and swept up huge waves to throw countless fat big fish to the shore. Then, he returned to his normal form and watched thousands of aborigine women and children stabbing the big fish to death with wooden spears. With a tired smile, he muttered, "We've finally won. From tomorrow onwards, we don't have to be so busy anymore."
In these several dozens of days, most of the Tudenan fishermen had been re-armed as warriors. Naturally, it became the young man's job to provide enough food for the tribe.
For this reason, in addition to the battle at the northern end of the island, he would fly back to the tribal habitat every day and go deep into the underground river to catch enough fish with his omniscient power to make up for the lack of food.
Now that the war was over and the people could be separated again, the young man finally got rid of the hard labor of fishing.
Upon hearing the Raider muttering to himself, Tugra, who did not want to let go of the opportunity to compliment him, said by the side, "Great Raider, if it wasn't for the fact that you can fight and …"
However, before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Lisheng waved his hand and interrupted him. "This victory is not only because of my ability, Tugra. If it wasn't for the unity of the entire tribe, perhaps the name Tudenan would have already been annihilated in the history of the Hellfire people.
Actually, I'm still glad that those smart people in Kamando didn't personally make a move. To think that they could just watch us grow bigger like this! "
"The Kamando people don't have as many wooden boats as we do, Great Raider. If they want to attack Tudenan directly, they must pass through the hunting grounds of the big tribes in the middle of the island.
They have a blood feud with each other for generations so it's already their limit to barely maintain peace. The Kamando people won't take such a big risk just to suppress us. "
"You're right, but if we want to take revenge on the three tribes, Samru, Pelungia and Eruya, I'm afraid that the Kamando people will throw away their hatred and personally make a move to curb the expansion of Tudenan."
"I'm afraid so, Great Raider!" Tugra was stunned for a moment before replying with a wry smile.
"Right now, the situation on the island has regained its balance. We're one force, Kamando is another force, and the other Hellfire tribes are united to form the third force." Zhang Lisheng pondered for a while and strode into the tunnel leading to the ground. Without turning his head, he said, "Now, any force that acts rashly will be attacked by the other two forces.
For this reason, we have to 'calm down' now and completely digest the fruits of victory.
First, it's the establishment of the army. This time, after the separation of the soldiers and the people, we'll select some of the strong tribal women to be fishermen and expand the number of warriors to 100,000. Then, we'll set up a four-feathered chief warrior above the three-feathered chief warrior to lead 10,000 tribal warriors … "
"Great Raider, leading 10,000 elite warriors with partners is not something that an ordinary warrior can do. I think all the four-feathered chief warriors should be chosen from the Tudenan warriors who have accepted your blessing ceremony and mastered the power of spellcasting … No, no, it should start from the two-feathered chief warrior.
No, no! We should start from the 'two-feathered chief warrior' and must be a warrior who has mastered the power of spellcasting. Only in this way can the tribe have a stronger force! "Tugra, who followed closely behind the Raider, suddenly suggested.
The Tudenan headman's words were in line with Zhang Lisheng's thoughts. However, as a living god who was believed by hundreds of thousands of people, he now understood the importance of the word 'fairness' more and more. For this reason, he frowned and said, "Tugra, even though your words are very reasonable, it's absolutely impossible to dismiss the tribal chief warrior without any reason right after the war."
"Great Raider, haven't you noticed that the cruel war has naturally dismissed most of the Tudenan chief warriors who don't have the power of spellcasting?
Right now, the only surviving chief warrior in the tribe who can command more than 100 warriors is Chief Tumu alone. "
Without the protection of spiritual monsters, the ordinary chief warriors mixed in the Super Hellfiremen would easily be killed by the enemy's attack. Zhang Lisheng suddenly thought of this. Walking out of the tunnel, he placed his hand on his forehead and looked down at the bright sunshine. After pondering for a while, he said, "In that case, let's let Tumu be promoted to a four-feathered chief warrior.
At the same time, order that from now on, any Tudenan chief warrior who wants to have two feathers on his head must master the power of spellcasting. "
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