"Let's run," one of the rebels said. Hearing this, the others looked around but shook their heads.

“I don’t want to run away. I think it’s nice here. There’s food, and the people who bring us food are all of different races. We’re all eating our fill. I want to stay.” Another rebel from another race shook his head.

"Are you stupid? Stay here? Stay here to die? Didn't you see how these tribesmen treated us? They're obviously up to something, they're fattening us up to kill us." Hearing this, the rebel leader from the tribe turned pale.

"I'm not leaving. Even if I fatten them up and kill them, it's better than going out. I originally thought being a rebel was a good idea, but the problem is, I joined the rebels and didn't even get to eat a single bite of meat before being pushed out to die. I could have been doing just fine." He originally planned to eat meat, but now he's been pushed out by his superiors in the rebel army before he's even had a chance to eat any.

"I've eaten meat for three days now, so I'll kill myself if I get eaten. I've already won my life; I don't have to go hungry." Hearing this, the other rebels around him nodded in agreement.

Under these circumstances, the rebels fell silent. Three days were enough for everyone to calm down. Three days of food and drink made everyone realize the deliciousness of being well-fed and the benefits of beautiful women.

Under such circumstances, it's possible to know about hell, but still want to try it out. Some people are disappointed in him but say nothing and start working to clear away the stones.

The stones were piled up in the corner. Some people wanted to run away, but there were people watching from the wall. They were all human. "You hungry traitors."

The insurgents below shouted at the workers above, who looked at them and said, "I'm telling you, you'd better get back to work, or there won't be any food for you later."

Upon hearing this, some people sat not far away and did not work, while others did work. When it was lunchtime, those people were left behind, while the people who did the work ate roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) and noodle soup not far away.

"It tastes good." Many of the rebel soldiers ate happily, feeling that their work that day was worthwhile. After that, they went back to work and eating.

After a day's work, some people went back to sleep and started thinking about what to do and what to eat the next day. Da Shan didn't come out, so Ah Wu went to see Da Shan.

"Why are you so stubborn, willing to die for the human race's uprising?" Ah Wu couldn't help but frown as he looked at Da Shan.

"So what benefits did the Tiger Clan tribe give you? Why are you working so hard to persuade us?" the questioner asked, looking at Ah Wu. Ah Wu looked around the Tiger Clan tribe upon hearing this.

Children were playing and laughing not far away, and a little female was sitting under a big tree, making flower garlands and putting them on her head. Little babies were climbing the tree and picking the red berries.

With human legions around, patrolling children tossing fruit from the trees, the legion members catching it, wiping it off, eating it, and leaving. Watching all this, I thought, "I like days like this."

Upon hearing this, Dashan looked at Awu, who then said, “During my time here, I saw hope for survival. Do you know that? When I first joined the tribe, I lived a life worse than death. I guess all human slaves are the same. My dream was the same as it is now: after working, I would sit down nearby, drink some water, and think about what to eat and what to do tomorrow. As long as I don’t get beaten and can eat my fill, that’s enough.”

“I’m pretty much the same,” Da Shan said. When Ah Wu heard this, he looked at Da Shan. “My father was a very powerful beastman, but… he had an accident and became human. At that time, my mother abandoned us and ran away. Several of my younger brothers and sisters starved to death because there was no food.”

As Da Shan spoke, his eyes were filled with resentment. "The oldest female was taken away by the tribe to become a female because she had reached a certain age. After being played with, she was sent to breed with slaves. They were all from the same tribe."

Upon hearing this, Ah Wu understood how much resentment Da Shan harbored. People from the same tribe were treated so differently simply because one was human and the other was beastman, even though they had played together since childhood.

Under such circumstances, Da Shan felt hatred and resentment, and at this moment, he looked at the distance without belief, "See that woman..." Da Shan looked over.

"Her orc husband died last year. Now there are no orcs in the house, only a bunch of children." Da Shan looked over when he heard this.

However, the children all surrounded her with smiles. "Don't you think she doesn't go with others? It's because there's a rule in the tribe that if an orc dies, everyone will receive a subsidy. Plus, she farms and raises animals, which is more than enough for her to eat. She won't go hungry even in winter."

“Impossible. Without orcs, how could anyone possibly survive the winter?” Da Shan said. Even humans would have a hard time. Hearing this, A Wu nodded in agreement.

"Yes, in the past, it was indeed impossible to survive the winter, but now it's possible." Looking at the mountains before them, Ah Wu said, "Now we have livestock farms and breeding farms, so we can..."

"If an orc dies in the tribe, there will be a subsidy for the female orc and her offspring left behind. If the female remarries, there will be no subsidy, but if she doesn't remarry, there will be a subsidy. Moreover, the offspring are very strong and can help with things like watering plants and cleaning pigsties. They can also raise hens that lay eggs every day to supplement their nutrition and ensure that the offspring have the nutrients needed for their beast transformation."

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