Speaking of death, Xiao Liu couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"Boss, we have had some minor troubles lately, and there are tribes targeting us."

"That's why I took people out for inspection."

"Go to death, and take people outside."

Zhao Lang was not surprised when he heard this answer.

The God Tribe expands so rapidly, it will naturally have an impact on other tribes.

This is the case on the grassland. If you are stronger, I will be weaker.

If the God Tribe had not been close to the Great Wall, I would have been attacked long ago!

This is the benefit of stabilizing the rear.

But now.

This is no longer there.

He can no longer use the power of the Qin army.

He wants to move the Heavenly God Tribe into the deeper grassland and farther away from the Great Wall.

He didn't want to get up one morning.

The tribe was surrounded by the Qin army.

Moreover, if a tribe wants to grow, it must be independent.

Whether the God Tribe can truly be independent depends on this time.

The team continued to move forward, and Zhao Lang quickly learned a lot about the tribe's situation.

Xiao Liu also talked about interesting things on the grassland from time to time. He got off the horse and then got on the horse while riding, and then there was a handful of grassroots inside.

He handed it to Zhao Lang and the others, and said,

"Boss, you taste this grass root, it's a bit sweet."

Zhao Lang took it with a smile, put it in his mouth very naturally, nodded,

"Yes, it's a bit sweet."

Xiao Liu laughed silly,

"We usually rely on these to relieve boredom and refresh our minds."

"Happy, how about it, isn't it very sweet?"

Xi blinked and looked at Xiao Liu, returning dryly.
Chapter completed!