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His wasteland slaves and servants had already exceeded thirty, twenty of which were men.

As for cattle and sheep, there were more than 30 in total. This is because he rarely slaughtered his own sheep, and most of the meat in his family was hunted when he took the wasteland slaves out for training.

In terms of field, it has already developed to twenty acres of land, and the annual output is too high to eat, so I have given a lot.

But it was just this summer that it rained heavily throughout the wasteland.

This is normal because the summer in the wasteland is rainy, and it rains for about twenty days every year.

But this year was particularly abnormal. It rained heavily in the wasteland for two consecutive months, but it had not stopped.

"Rain disaster, it's rain disaster!"

The old wet nurse looked at the flooded fields and started crying.

Even Wang Chong's fields were like this, not to mention the fields of other warriors, more than half of the output of the entire tribe was affected.

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

Shelter and food suffered major losses one after another, and the entire tribe faced a serious survival crisis.

The bigger blow is that Wuzha was critically ill this year and he could no longer hold on.

"A Da!" Hu cried in front of the bed, "A Da, I will find a way to cure you, cure you."

On this day, Wuzha knew that he would not live long, so he called Wang Chong and Hu to prepare to order the funeral.

"Tiger, you are still different from an axe after all. It's time to say these hypocritical words." Wuzhao said sighing.

Hu was stunned, but before he could continue speaking, Wuzhao continued, "Is the situation outside very chaotic? How many people have died these days..."

Hu hurriedly replied: "Thirty-eight slaves in the wilderness, twenty servants, and one warrior."

"So many people died all at once?"

"Many houses have collapsed these days. The most important thing is that the fields this year have been soaked, and the harvest has been reduced by half, which has also affected the sowing this year. I'm afraid there will be not much harvest next year." Hu said with some concern.

He used to think that as long as he sits in the position of leader, he can rest assured and enjoy his glory forever.

But after he really got to this position, he realized that the pressure at this position was so great that the entire tribe was relying on him for his mouth, which made him feel indifferent to drinking at night.

Wuzha sighed, and he felt a little worried.

I originally thought that with the previous development of the tribe, I would explore the development of the tribe after I died, not only would I say that it would be better for the tribe to develop, but at least I would keep it.

But unexpectedly, the tribe encountered such a big crisis this year when he was about to die.

He knew that his son was not capable and indecisive in his work, so he was very worried.

"Tiger, food in the tribe is the most important thing. If you really don't eat it, go to the forest and the wasteland to feed everyone even if you hunt, otherwise the rabbit will eat people if you are anxious."

Hu understood the meaning of Five Claws. He was worried that the people below would rebel because they had no food and became the leader. The most feared thing was that everyone would not eat, which would really kill people.

"Ada, I know, but it has been raining here these days, all the animals in the wasteland have migrated, and the tigers and wolves in the forest are all hungry because they have no food. If they enter, they will only die..."

Suddenly, the timid problem broke out again.

Wuzha was a little regretful at this time. How could he let Hu take the lead? He stared at Hu and said, "Then you have to find a way too."

"I know... I know."

Wuzhao looked at Wang Chong on the side and smiled: "Mu Tou, I like you kid the most."

"Five claws." Wang Chong nodded slightly.

In Wang Zhong's heart, Wuzha may be a tyrant, a madman who kills without blinking and won't even blink his own son even if he dies.

However, this person is definitely a good leader. If it weren't for him, the Stone Tribe would not have developed so well.

"This child Hu is impulsive and ignorant of consequences. You are the smartest person in the tribe and are now an elder. Please assist him well."

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

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

"Yes." Wang Chong thought for a while and said truthfully.

"That's great, so good..." Wuzhao smiled with relief: "Look back, you must talk to Hu..."

"Of course, I am a part of the tribe, and I will not sit idly by and watch the tribe be destroyed."

"Yeah, it's very good." Wuzhao nodded with satisfaction, "You go out, I'll say a few words to Hu."

"Okay." Wang Chong retreated.

Seeing Wang Chong leave, Wu Claws narrowed his eyes: "Tiger, see if anyone outside the door is there."

"I know A Da." Hu was a little surprised, but he went out to take a look. There were only two servants guarding outside, so he turned around and went back to the house: "A Da, no one."

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

"He is very good and very smart. He will definitely help me in the future." Hu nodded.

Wuzhao shook his head, "Thu, promise me that after this rain, the tribe has developed well and killed the wood immediately."

Hu was stunned, "A Da, you... are confused."

Because of the indifference, Hu disrespectfully and then quickly reacted and apologized and said, "I'm sorry, Ah Da, I... I accidentally said, why did you let me kill Mutou? Others are so good..."

As he spoke, Hu Qing couldn't help but think of Mu Tou helping him kill the axe, and even helping him to get votes in the tribe.

How can such a good person kill him?

Wuzhao looked at the tiger seriously: "You are so confused! He is so smart. The key is that he is only eighteen years old! And he is stronger than you. Can you beat him? Don't forget that the mute girls he trained have defeated the big bird, and he will only be stronger!"

At this moment, Hu's heart skipped a beat.

As a leader, what are you most afraid of not eating in the tribe?

I'm afraid my subordinates are better than me!

Being strong is still secondary. If he surpasses himself in all aspects, his position as a leader may not be guaranteed.

For a moment, Hu was sweating profusely and 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 gently pressed down, his leader would be braided!

"And don't forget that he helped you win the support of other Warriors? Think about it, since he has the ability to make the Warriors support you, what if he wants the Warriors to support him?"

"You... think about it carefully... silly kid..."

A different life of a demon
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