Chapter 89 The Grand Banquet

Taking advantage of the fact that the leaders hadn't noticed that the situation was wrong, Jones quickly sent some messengers to gather the patriarchs and power leaders from the various city walls, and let them discuss together how to face the next more fierce offensive.

After the other gate guards heard the news, they also saw the ferocity of Fang Jianyu just now, and they didn't dare to delay, so they rushed over to discuss together, what should they do next?

And Jones also set up some simple banquets in the tower on the front wall, and arranged dozens of his swordsmen with extraordinary strength in the surrounding side rooms to set up this grand feast, waiting They came to the urn.

Of course, Jones, who is in a different world, of course doesn't know the existence of the Hongmen Banquet. Even if he knew, he would not learn from the Chu Overlord. For the simple-minded barbarians, cutting the grass and roots directly is the guarantee for the survival of their tribe.

The harsh living environment on the entire plain, as well as the ubiquitous struggle and struggle, do not have any opportunities and conditions to give them the ability and behavior to release their enemies mercifully.

So this time, Jones intends to let those, after the tribal leaders arrive, directly express their attitude of wanting to surrender, and see if those people agree with it, and what do they think?

Then it's time to stand in line with Mingzhi, and determine which side is on your side and which one is your enemy, then you can start killing.

Directly let the soldiers who have been ambushing for a long time swarm up, kill the unarmed tribal leaders, and then lead the troops to make an emergency landing on their troops.

Presumably, those who were frightened by the rain of arrows just now had no fighting spirit. The tribal soldier who had just killed the leader on his side and was at a loss after losing the leader.

They should no longer be able to gather the slightest resistance. Surrendering obediently will be their only way out. Presumably they are used to the law of the jungle, and they will make wise choices because of the law of survival among tribes.

Amidst a burst of bustling voices, the guards of the other city heads came to the front wall and landed. The meeting and banquet began in the tower where Jones had arranged everything.

Each of them took their own seats, and under Jones' gesture, they raised their wine glasses one after another, toasted together, and drank the wine in the glasses, suppressing their hearts that were terrified now.

With a bang, he slammed the wine glass on the place, and all of them looked at Jones in unison, wanting to see what the initiator of the banquet had in mind, and what kind of strategy he could come up with to help himself. Can people get through this difficult time?

"Patriarch Jones, do you have a plan to defeat the enemy when you summon us here? If so, just tell us. Now I don't have time to drink with you here. There are tens of thousands of enemy troops outside!" The appearance is a bit gloomy, said the middle-aged man wearing rough clothes that can be said to be rare among these barbarians.

Jones looked at the man in front of him with a cold gaze. This is the chief of the Disen tribe, the thorn tribe under his command who always opposes him.

There are nearly a thousand people in this tribe, which is almost the top tribe under his command. Originally, he was not happy to have such a powerful tribe under his command, but at least he would not feel sad.

But this Disen tribe was supported by the Creland tribe, and it was specially used to contain itself, just like the leader of the alliance supported himself to contain the Creland tribe.

I always stuck myself at various critical moments, but I couldn't throw it away, and I couldn't do anything to him. I was obsessed with nausea for several years. Since I became the patriarch, I can see He has not been happy for a day.

However, don't worry about it now, it's time to stand in line later. With the Dissen tribe's dependence on the Crelan tribe, and his past conflicts with himself, he must be very clear in his heart that the one who took refuge with him There must be no good end to criticizing the enemy!

At that time, he will definitely resist to the end, and I can call other people to eliminate it, and then annex this Disen tribe. At that time, I'm afraid it's too late for me to be happy!

However, Patriarch Jones thinks so, but whether Cao Cao will let him annex this tribe and continue to grow his strength is not certain. According to Zhong Yu's strategy, after all the barbarians were captured, they would be broken up and redistributed, and people from the same tribe would never be allowed to gather more than 50 people and distribute them in the same village.

And the Ansen tribe of the Jones patriarch has great prestige in the southern part of the entire northern region. It belongs to the existence that needs to be cleaned first, so how can it be allowed to continue to grow?

As for Qiong being the patriarch, it's just a third-tier, and to Zhong Yu, it's even more insignificant. If he really wants to exchange for a third-tier, it's nothing more than dozens of luck points!

This kind of strength is not on my mind, unless his strength reaches the fourth level, has his own will comprehension, and becomes a completely different existence from the third level in one fell swoop, and begins to sublimate from the soul and life.

Only then can I pay attention to it a little bit, and learned from the system that if I need to exchange for a fourth-order, I need at least a thousand luck points, and he is also the weakest in the world.

But for Zhong Yu, the fourth level is not enough. He now holds 300,000 luck points in his hand. Although the fourth level is strong, if he is cruel, he can exchange it for a few hundred, and it can really affect himself. What threat?

What really worried him was those demigods who were enshrined together by the entire tribal alliance and belonged to the leader of the alliance, the Edel tribe. His strength lies in the demigod who has already ignited the fire, and only needs to condense the godhead to become a true god. He is his own The confidant is in serious trouble, and all unexpected factors that cannot be determined and controlled.

I kept so many luck points to guard against this demigod, lest because I attacked the entire Edel tribal alliance, forcing the entire alliance to almost perish, and he was so angered that he showed up directly, regardless of his own demigod Identity to attack these mortals.

That's why I keep so many luck points! Without so many luck points in his arms to seek protection from the system, how dare he act recklessly in this world where gods and demons appear?

Patriarch Jones looked at Diss in front of him, sneered a few times in his heart, and had a playful smile on his face. He stared at him for a few seconds, until he saw that his heart was trembling, and then slowly said:

"A way, of course I have a way to get everyone through this difficulty, but I don't know if anyone will cut off everyone's life because of their own selfish interests and refuse!"

Hearing Jones' words, the various patriarchs and leaders of the subordinates all looked surprised, and one by one excitedly discussed together, then looked at Jones, and said in unison:

"The patriarch doesn't have to worry. If there is a way to escape, we will definitely respect the patriarch's order. If anyone dares to be the right path for everyone, we will definitely not let him go and send him to the clan god directly." At the end , Mentioning those who stand in the way of everyone's interests, his tone and face became ruthless.

Obviously, these people are still very worried and concerned about their own life and death and the fate of the tribe, and they will naturally do their utmost to protect this hard-won lifeline.