"Really?" Upon hearing this, the chief's pupils suddenly dilated. "This power is already strong enough, can it be even stronger?"

It was just like a dream!

The effect that normally requires hundreds of orcs to create can be accomplished by just a few orcs, and it can be repeated indefinitely.

If a few more are made, wouldn't be it as easy to beat orcs as to pinch ants?

"Of course." Foxy nodded affirmatively.

The chief felt that he was about to pass out from happiness.

He pressed his hand on his temple, supported the orc next to him, stood up steadily, and nodded continuously:

"Good, great, Jiaojiao, you brought such a powerful weapon to the tribe, I want to give it to you..."

The chief paused and thought about it carefully.

It seemed that he had nothing more valuable to give to Foxy Jiaojiao except this tribe.

It seemed that it was not impossible for a female to be the tribe leader...

"Tribe leader!"

Foxy Jiaojiao sensed something was wrong and hurriedly stopped the tribe leader from continuing.

"The tribe is my home. It is the duty of every beastman to protect the tribe. I just did my part."

She said solemnly, with a selfless and righteous look on her face.

She was afraid that the tribe leader would get excited and let her be the tribe leader.

When the tribe leader heard this, he was so moved that he burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, you are a good child."

"Tribe leader, you still need to make the subsequent arrangements." Foxy Jiaojiao quickly took the opportunity to wave her hand, "You are the backbone of the tribe."

She had worked hard enough for the family in her previous life.

Now I just want my family of beasts to live a peaceful and stable life, but I don't want to take on a lot of work.

For some things, doing them voluntarily and having to do them are two completely different things.

Hearing this, the patriarch stopped insisting.

Among the beasts, a hot and intense gaze followed the figure of the foxy and petite figure.

Xieman pursed his lips tightly, trying his best to restrain the throbbing in his heart and force himself to look away.

But there seemed to be an invisible magic on her body, attracting him, making his brain gradually lose control of his body.

"Brother Manzi, Sister Petite is so outstanding, if you don't hold on tight, Sister Petite will be snatched away by other beasts!" Xiao Shitou pulled Xieman's sleeve, his eyes full of a sense of crisis.

Even more anxious than Xieman himself.

"Don't talk nonsense." Xieman stopped him sternly.

With Long Mo around, I'm afraid there won't be another male around Hu Jiaojiao in her life.

He's not in a hurry.

He's just a little sour.

Little Stone shut his mouth angrily. Brother Manzi is also very scary when he gets angry.

"Xieman, come here."

Just when Xieman was in a trance, the voice of the chief came to his ears.

The chief waved at him and led out several beastmen who participated in the manufacture of catapults from behind.

"In addition to the entrance of the tribe, the terrain in the north where you are is wide and easy to be invaded. You pick a few beastmen and come to learn from them how to make catapults."

The chief said with a peaceful face.

As soon as these words came out, Xieman was stunned.

"Chief, are you going to teach us how to make a catapult?"

He was shocked.

In other tribes, only very trusted beastmen or completely restricted beast slaves would have the opportunity to come into contact with such weapons.

The chief actually taught them the method directly!

What a trust!

"Of course, you are also a member of the tribe." The chief nodded as a matter of course. He never thought of treating Xieman and them as outsiders.

Xieman clenched his fists, and the high wall called separation in his heart collapsed completely. He promised the chief with great care, and his deep voice was like a heavy rock, loud and firm:

"Yes, chief, we will definitely guard the northern wall!"

He will never let the chief down!

The beastmen behind Xieman were already too excited to speak.

They had never been recognized like this before.

A strong emotion called a sense of belonging rose slowly like a tide, filling their empty and desolate hearts.

This is their tribe! They

must protect their home even at the cost of their lives!

"Chief! Jiaojiao!"

Just when everyone was excited, an beastman squeezed in from behind the beasts with difficulty.

He was sweating profusely from running, with an uncontrollable joy on his face. He stopped, scratched his ears and cheeks, and looked around. Soon he saw Jiaojiao, who was surrounded in the middle, and ran over in a hurry.

"Hou Xiaotiao, slow down, don't be anxious, what happened?" Hu Jiaojiao quickly stretched out his hand, thinking that Hou Xiaotiao was in trouble.

The word "impatient" is really accurate.

"Big thing... big thing!"

Hou Xiaotiao panted and begged, but before he finished speaking, Hu Jiaojiao and the beasts looked at him intently, nervously waiting for the next words.

Long Mo frowned slightly, raised his hand coldly and slapped him on the back, and Hou Xiaotiao's breath was immediately relieved.

"Hu..." Hou Xiaotiao let out a long breath and said excitedly: "I did it, Jiaojiao, I did what you told me to do!"

Hearing Hou Xiaotiao's words, the beasts' eyelids twitched!

"I thought something happened!"

"Hou Xiaotiao, what are you doing?"

"Can you finish your words at once? I was almost scared to death

by you..." A group of beastmen stared at Hou Xiaotiao complainingly, wiping their sweat.

They thought there were beasts attacking!

Beasts scaring beasts will scare beasts to death.

"You made it, really?" Foxy raised her eyebrows.

She took out more than just the drawings of the catapult from the space.

There are also methods for making other weapons.

At that time, Long Mo was also told to teach Hou Xiaotiao. Hou Xiaotiao was smart, good at handwork, and meticulous. He was the most familiar with the craftsmanship in the tribe besides Long Mo. It was most reassuring to let him make Fox Jiaojiao.

Hou Xiaotiao was holding an unidentified object wrapped in animal skin in his arms.

The package was more than one meter long.

"Hehe, I, I am too excited, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Hou Xiaotiao shook his head, a little embarrassed, smiled innocently, and couldn't wait to open the animal skin bag in his arms.

"Jiaojiao, take a look."

The animal skin was opened, revealing a rough-looking longbow.

The longbow is made of materials such as horns, tendons and animal glue. It takes a lot of time to prepare these materials. Fortunately, the tribe is not short of these seemingly useless materials.

Under the longbow are several bamboo arrows, with the arrowheads polished to be smooth and sharp.

"What is this?"

"Is it also a weapon?"

"It's just horns and bamboo. Don't tell me that this can kill the enemy."

The beasts were puzzled.

In their eyes, the bigger the weapon, the more powerful it is.

Like this "weapon" that is more than one meter long, it seems that its killing power is far less than that of a catapult.

It doesn't seem to be of any use?

Wouldn't it be more convenient for them to use claws?

Foxy took the bow and arrow and examined it. Although it looked rough, the details were very solid and there was no problem at all.

The beasts couldn't wait:

"Foxy, how do

you use this thing?" "Show us how to use it!"