Chapter 258 High-pressure policy

The son of the Ice Bear Tribe leader did not die, and the Sixth Generation leader finally spared his life.

But none of the other people from the Ice Bear Tribe survived on the battlefield.

For a chance for peace talks, four hundred and seventy-six people all lay on the battlefield, and the leader died.

"This time, no matter what, we must succeed."

The Sixth Generation leader's voice was very low, mixed with hoarseness, which was caused by injuries in the battle.

He looked at the Third Generation Herb Wizard, and his deep gaze seemed to lower the air pressure in the whole room.

The Third Generation Herb Wizard nodded, and when he lowered his head, his brows wrinkled.

Since that battle, the Sixth Generation leader's temperament has changed a lot. Although he used to be serious, he was more bright and majestic.

But now, he always gives people a terrifying pressure, like a beast ready to eat people at any time.

"We must make good use of the conflicts between the Ice Bear Tribe and the Dragon Tribe, as well as the Miao Tribe. The vegetation is recovering, and the Miao Tribe will also rise."

The Sixth Generation Chief's right hand touched the broken part of his left hand. This is a habitual action he has developed recently.

"When necessary, remind them not to become the common enemy of the Fire Tribe, the Miao Tribe, and the Dragon Tribe. The winter will always come to an end." "

I understand."

The Third Generation Herb Witch answered briefly.

He didn't like to communicate with the current Sixth Generation Chief, he really didn't like it. Just sitting in front of him made the Third Generation Herb Witch feel very uncomfortable.

"Go ahead, I won't go to the Ice Bear Tribe."

The sixth-generation chief waved his hand and let the third-generation herb wizard leave without even lifting his butt.

He was not like this before. He used to be humble, but his temperament has changed a lot.

The third-generation herb wizard walked out of the residence of the sixth-generation chief and went to the Ice Bear Tribe.

In addition to him, there were twenty warriors who participated in the battle as his guardians on this mission.

There were only these twenty-one people in the entire team heading south.

After entering the Ice Bear Tribe, someone naturally led him to the son of the Ice Bear Tribe leader.

It was a residence built with branches and furs, spacious and warm.

The son of the Ice Bear Tribe leader was lying on a bear skin blanket. He looked a little weak, and his injuries had not fully recovered.

"Before the witch and the chief send back the news, I will suspend the battlefield here. I hope you can succeed. The Fire Tribe is a tribe that deserves equal treatment from the Ice Bear Tribe."

The third-generation herb witch chatted with him for a few words, and after leading ten guides, he stood up and said goodbye.

There were more than 30 people in total. The third-generation herb witch borrowed giant wolves from the Wolf Tribe. They rode on a sled and went directly south.

The witch and the chief of the Ice Bear Tribe were not in the north because they had already killed the Dragon Tribe in the south. If they wanted to negotiate, they had to go south.

The third-generation herb witch went south, and the fifth Xuan had already learned the news of the victory on the battlefield.

The news was brought back by the people of the Wolf Tribe, and the seriously injured Greedy Wolf also came back at the same time.

"Beat him, beat him hard."

Diwu Xuan thought he had no good methods to educate children, especially for a tough child like Greedy Wolf.

Problems that can be solved by violence are sometimes more effective than communication, especially in a world like this.

The law of the jungle is that only after blood and pain can one better understand this world. Diwu Xuan himself was trained in this way.

"You are not allowed to go out again before I wake up."

Diwu Xuan's head still hurt badly, and he had to sleep to repair the pain in his soul.

After giving a strict order to Greedy Wolf, he said to Little Turtle, "Educate him more during the time I sleep. He is so naughty because you spoiled him when he was a child."

shirking responsibility is Diwu Xuan's specialty, and Little Turtle happily received the military warrant.

After the Greedy Wolf came back from living in the Dragon Tribe for a while, he didn't like playing with him anymore, which made him very unhappy. He could find a legitimate reason to teach this guy a lesson, which made him happy.

So, the people of the Fire Tribe saw the little turtle beating the Wolf Totem for no reason.

At the beginning, the little turtle's attack was still moderate, but after a month, the Greedy Wolf's injuries were mostly healed, so he hit harder.

The Greedy Wolf also had a temper, so on a dark and windy night, when the little turtle attacked him, he stood up to resist.

That battle shocked the entire Fire Tribe. A wolf and a turtle fought from the altar to the street, and from the street to the outside of the Fire Tribe.

The battle ended at dawn, and the Greedy Wolf ended up - defeated.

The greedy wolf was very angry about this. How could a totem of the spiritual totem realm not be able to beat a mount of the bright totem?

This made the greedy wolf feel that his body was not well taken care of.

He recovered from his injuries for another month, and during this period, he was often pawed by the little turtle. After a month, when he felt that his body had completely recovered, he suddenly jumped up.

Ending - defeat.

Ever since the Fifth Xuanli placed the Eight Diagrams Space on his back and increased the weight, his body has grown by leaps and bounds.

Today's little turtle is almost twice as big as before, and the scales growing on his body are also slowly getting bigger. Although it has not covered the whole body yet, it has covered most of it.

His head began to become fierce, and his originally neat teeth became sharp, biting together.

After two consecutive failures, the Wolf Totem did not give up, but used it to challenge and motivate himself, fighting with the little turtle every day.

The Fifth Xuan needed a longer sleep this time to recover because the last time the Sixth Generation Leader stayed in the Bagua Space for too long.

Since the return of the sixth generation leader, the management of the entire tribe has become more strict. If the fifth Xuan is still awake, he may contact him with the second generation leader.

Fortunately, the Fire Tribe has no worries about food and clothing. Even if the sixth generation leader adopts a high-pressure policy and implements a nationwide military training, it will only drain their physical strength that has nowhere to vent.

But even so, some people began to complain.

But this time, the sixth generation leader did not let it go like last time.

After he found out about the complaining person, he was tied directly under the altar, and he personally whipped the complaining person with a whip to a bloody mess.

"When we fought with the Ice Bear Tribe, more than 400 people died in it. Do you still have the energy to complain here? If you don't seize the time to become stronger now, how will you face the danger in the future?"

His questions silenced the people of the Fire Tribe.

The brutal massacre in the battle in the north had long been spread throughout the Fire Tribe by the warriors, and everyone was familiar with it.

Faced with such questions, many people blushed.

Compared with those who had already died, they were indeed much luckier.

With this flogging, the Sixth Generation Chief directly established the punishment of flogging. For those who did not train well and were lazy, they would all be flogged.

In this way, more than a year passed slowly, and the people of the Fire Tribe gradually began to get used to the high-pressure policy of the Sixth Generation Chief.