Chapter 80

After so many years of development, Wang Zhong's personal property can be said to be one of the best in the whole tribe. Please Baidu search-

The number of his slaves and attendants had already exceeded 30, of which 20 were men.

As for cattle and sheep, they add up to more than 30. This is because he rarely slaughters his own sheep. Most of the meat in his family is hunted when he goes out to training with wild slaves.

In terms of fields, it has already developed to 20 mu of land. The annual output is too much to eat, and many are given away.

However, in the summer of this year, it rained heavily on the whole wilderness.

This is normal, because the summer on the wasteland is rainy season, and it rains heavily for about 20 days at this time of year.

But this year was particularly abnormal. It rained heavily on the wasteland for two months, and there was no stopping trend.

"Rain disaster, rain disaster is coming!"

The old nurse looked at the flooded field and cried.

Even Wang Chong's fields are like this, not to mention the fields of other warriors. More than half of the output of the whole tribe has been affected.

Not only that, because of the continuous heavy rain, many fragile houses of the tribes collapsed, and the famine slaves and servants were displaced, and many people died.

The shelter and food suffered heavy losses one after another, and the whole tribe was facing a serious survival crisis.

The bigger blow is that this year, Wuzhao was critically ill, and he has been unable to hold on.

"ADA!" In front of the hospital bed, the tiger cried loudly, "ADA, I will try to cure you, cure you."

On this day, Wuzhao knew that he would not live long, so he called Wang Zhong and Hu, ready to order the afterlife.

"Tiger, you are different from axe after all. Why do you say these false words at this time?" Five claws sighed.

Tiger was stunned, but before he continued to speak, Wuzhao continued: "is the situation outside very chaotic? How many people have died these days..."

The tiger hurriedly replied, "thirty-eight slaves, twenty attendants, and one warrior."

"So many people died all at once?"

"Many houses have collapsed these days. The most important thing is that this year's fields have been soaked, and the harvest has been halved, which has also affected this year's sowing. I'm afraid there will be little harvest next year." The tiger said with some worry.

He used to think that as long as he took the position of leader, he could have peace of mind and eternal glory.

But after he really arrived at this position, he found that the pressure of this position was so great that the whole tribe's mouth depended on him to eat, so that he was in no mood to drink at night.

Five claws sighed, and he was vaguely worried.

Originally thought, with the development of the tribe before, after his death, the tiger fumbled not to say how good the development of the tribe was, but at least to maintain the tribe.

But I didn't expect that in the year when I was about to die, the tribe actually encountered such a big crisis.

He knows his son. He is weak and indecisive, so he is very worried.

"Tigers, the most important food in the tribe, really don't have anything to eat. Go to the woods and even hunt on the wilderness, but also feed everyone, otherwise rabbits will eat people in a hurry."

Tiger understood the meaning of five claws. He was worried that the people under him would rebel and become leaders because they didn't eat. What he was most afraid of was that everyone didn't eat, which would really kill him.

"ADA, I know, but it's raining here these days. The animals on the wasteland have migrated. The tigers and wolves in the forest are hungry and red eyed because they don't have food. If you go in, you'll only die..."

All of a sudden, the timid problem was committed again.

Wuzhao was a little regretful at this time. How could he let the tiger get the upper hand at the beginning? He stared at the tiger and said, "then you have to find a way."

"I know... I know."

Wuzhao looked at Wang Zhong and smiled, "wood, I like you best."

"Five claws." Wang Zhong nodded slightly.

In Wang Zhong's heart, Wuzhao may be a tyrant, a maniac who kills people without blinking, even if his son dies.

However, this man is definitely a good leader. The stone tribe would not have developed so well without him.

"Tiger, who is impulsive and reckless, is the smartest person in the tribe. Now he is also an elder. Help him well."

"I know, tiger and I are good friends."

"There is a rain disaster this time. Do you have any good plans?" Wuzhao asked expectantly.

"Yes." Wang thought again and said truthfully.

"Great, great..." Wuzhao smiled relieved, "look back, you must talk to the tiger..."

"Of course, I'm a member of the tribe. I won't sit back and watch the tribe be destroyed."

"Well, good." Five claws nodded with satisfaction, "go out, I'll talk to tiger alone."

"OK." Wang Zhong retreated.

Seeing Wang Zhong leave, his eyes narrowed: "tiger, look at someone outside the door."

"I see, ADA." The tiger was a little strange, but he went out to have a look. There were only two attendants guarding outside, so he turned and went back to the room: "ADA, no one."

"Well, what do you think of this wood?" Wuzhao asked.

"He is very nice and smart. He can definitely help me in the future." Tiger nodded.

Wu Zhao shook his head, "tiger, promise me that after the rain disaster, the tribe will develop well and kill the wood immediately."

Hu was stunned. "Ah Da, you... Are you confused?"

Because of the urgency, the tiger tone was disrespectful, and then quickly reacted, apologized and said, "I'm sorry, ADA, I... I said it carelessly, why did you let me kill wood? He's so nice..."

As he spoke, Hu couldn't help thinking about the matter that wood helped him kill the axe and helped him win votes in the tribe.

How can you kill such a good man?

Wuzhao looked at the tiger seriously: "you're stupid! He's too smart. The key is that he's only eighteen years old! And he's stronger than you. Can you beat him? Don't forget, the dumb girls he trained defeated the big bird, and he will only be stronger!"

At this moment, the tiger's heart clicked.

What are the leaders most afraid of besides what the tribe doesn't eat?

I'm afraid my subordinates are better than myself!

Physical strength is secondary. If he surpasses himself in all aspects, I'm afraid his leadership position will be lost.

For a time, the tiger was sweating, and he just felt that there was a stone knife hanging on his forehead. The stone knife was being held high by the wood. As long as the wood was pressed down gently, his leader would turn his head!

"And don't forget that he helped you win the support of other warriors? Think about it. Since he has the ability to let the warriors support you, what if he wants to let the warriors support him?"

"Yourself... Think about it... Silly boy..."

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