If the emergence of the Black Water Tribe gave Tang Han a certain sense of crisis. Then the emergence of this power using iron tools gave him a great sense of crisis.

After all, the information these primitive people know is extremely limited, and they can't tell whether this unknown force is a country or a country.

If it is a country, how big is the country, how many troops are there, how strong is its power? What are they going to do to catch these primitive people in the jungle, is they simply catching slaves or have other intentions?

Apart from this force, are there any other forces? Are they stronger or weaker?

All of these are ignorant.

Tang Han had a tide of thoughts in his mind. He locked himself in the barracks and paced, and his mind quickly sorted out his chaotic thoughts.

After a while, Tang Han finally made the first decision.

"Come." Tang Han opened the door and shouted outside.

"What are your instructions?" Zhang Long stood outside and immediately responded when he heard the sound.

"Zhang Long, select a few of the most injured people from the prisoners and bring them over." Tang Han said in a deep voice.

"No!" Zhang Long turned around and left.

Soon, three primitive prisoners were brought over.

When they saw Tang Han, their faces were pale, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and they bit their lips tightly and said nothing.

They were already full of fear of Tang Han, and just now they witnessed the scene of him slashing people's heads with his own eyes, and their fear of Tang Han was even more extreme.

Tang Han looked at them and wanted to comfort them. Later, he thought that if he was kind to them, they might be even more afraid. He might think that he was going to kill someone again, so he simply said straight to the point: "Now I'll give you a chance. If you seize this opportunity and don't join you, all your companions, and even all your tribes can survive. If you can't grasp it, not only you, but all your tribes will die. Even if your witch god Alpha comes, I will cut off his bull head with one knife."

When these people heard this, they were even more shaking, and they raised their heads and looked at Tang Han nervously.

"I will let you go back and will give you enough food. Go back to your tribe and tell your old chief that he will bring all the people of your Blackwater tribe here, and I will give you safe shelter and not let you be invaded by any enemy. And when you come, bring the armor and weapons you found in the jungle. I will give you five days. If I cannot see you back within five days, all your remaining companions will be killed, and I will take my thousands of soldiers to attack your tribe, kill all your men, and capture your women and children. Do you understand?"

Tang Han's cold eyes swept across the faces of the three prisoners' painted paint and said word by word.

The three prisoners seemed to have never expected Tang Han to say such words. They were stunned at first, and then showed a look of gratitude on their faces. They hurriedly fell to the ground and agreed repeatedly, promising that they would tell the chief of Tang Han's words without missing a word.

Seeing that they agreed, Tang Han stopped talking and ordered someone to get some food to fill them up, then brought some for them and let them go.

Looking at these three primitive people who looked back from time to time, Tang Han stood on the watchtower, his eyes focused, and his thoughts were rotating rapidly.

The main purpose of his request to let these people go back was to see what the armor and weapons they seized looked like, so as to judge what level of civilization the outside power was.

As for asking the Black Water Tribe to join, it was also his thought of having a sudden inspiration.

If all the more than 500 people in the Black Water Tribe could be included in their jurisdiction, and with the limited knowledge of these primitive people, they would definitely return to their hearts soon.

At that time, as long as the system determines that these people can territorial population range, then your strength will make a big leap.

At least, the development of the territory will be much faster. At the same time, if you add an additional 500 people, you can summon another 100 militias, and the armed forces of the territory will be greatly improved.

In short, population is the cornerstone of territory development.

As for whether the chief of the Blackwater Tribe would join forces to join forces, Tang Han himself could not say well. But even if he didn't come, he wouldn't suffer much loss.

As for saying that he would take people to attack the Hei Shui tribe, it is basically a strategic deterrent.

Speaking people is just to scare people and brag.

I only have this kind of people at hand, and they are all militias holding wooden spears. What should I do to attack a tribe of 500? Besides, the territory still needs to be guarded.

The only bargaining chip is the life of these prisoners. If the old chief was willing to give up these prisoners, his calculations would naturally fail.

But what if? If the old chief is desperate, wouldn’t he make a big profit?

With this matter a bit gambling, Tang Han doesn't care much about winning or losing.

The Black Water Tribe is not a big threat. Even if they come to take revenge, Tang Han is confident to defeat them again.

The biggest threat to the territory now is the unknown force outside the jungle.

After thinking about it, there is no good idea for the time being. After all, there is no way to achieve such a thing in one go, so I can only do it step by step.

The only thing that is thankful is that according to the primitive captives, Chang'an City is deep in the jungle, and most people would not have come here. If it weren't for the search for a new camp this time, these primitive warriors who had lived in the jungle for a long time would not have come here.

So at this time, we can only work hard to develop and strengthen our own strength on the one hand. On the other hand, we can only pray that the external forces will not run deep into the jungle to explore anything, otherwise it will be really fun.

"Accelerate the construction of the city walls, dig the trenches a little deeper, and set more traps. The construction speed of the bell tower should be faster."

"Zhang Long, you need to continue to strengthen the training intensity. You can divide the soldiers into two groups, wrap them in leather armor made of animal skin, peel more wooden guns, wrap the head of the gun with animal skin, and carry out confrontation training. In addition, physical training, running and strength training must be done, time is no longer available..."

Tang Han led his personal soldiers to patrol the territory, explaining while patrolling.

Everyone felt the urgency of the Lord, and the urgency in the entire territory began to spread.

The villagers worked harder, the soldiers worked harder, and everyone worked harder.

Tang Han himself was not idle either. In addition to inspecting the progress of various work in the territory, he either thought about the next development direction or practiced martial arts whenever he had time.

Although with the help of systematically, these combat skills have basically become instincts. However, you cannot relax when practicing martial arts. On the one hand, it can enable him to better exert his strength on the battlefield, and on the other hand, it can also allow his nervous brain to relax for a moment.
Chapter completed!