He Xiaotian temporarily handed over the military power in the city to Alon's hands.
He will be responsible for commanding the 80,000 barbarians and the internal security of the city.
Why?
There was nothing he could do, who asked him to lick the one named He to make it feel good!
Always follow behind, speak like an adult, and don't dare to slack off.
He is always there for you. When He Xiaotian encounters something he doesn't understand, he will immediately stand up and explain it in the most detail.
Although his strength is only that of a third-grade warrior and he is not the strongest. But with the orders of the golden giant, at least on the surface everyone is cooperative and does not dare to disobey.
It’s impossible not to cooperate. Have you seen the fifteen-meter-long blast battle axe?
Just this thing, let’s chop up the previous barbarian king who was as powerful as a god.
It can be seen from this that the so-called licking of a dog cannot lead to a house, that is because you have not licked the right person!
At least Aaron can lick everything he wants with He Xiaotian.
After receiving the order from the current Lord of Cold City, the No. 1 Licking Dog in the Netherworld was so excited that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed more than a dozen times.
The forehead he knocked was covered in blood.
He also swore an oath to be loyal to the new king to the death.
At this point, a generation of sincere scoundrels emerged.
Anyone who wants to make He Xiaotian unhappy in the future must first get through his loyal licking dog.
you do not say!
In the past, under the rule of the previous Barbarian King, Alon could only become a squad leader.
Although he is not a low-level cannon fodder for first- and second-grade warriors, in the final analysis he is just a higher-level cannon fodder.
Now he was suddenly promoted to a powerful general who controlled 80,000 barbarians.
It is simply a model of diaosi's counterattack, rising directly from the civilian class to the ruling class.
Those who looked down upon him in the past would call him "General Alon" when they met him.
Is that feeling, from head to toe, that makes your scalp numb?
Regarding reconstruction and people's livelihood, He Xiaotian handed it over to Patriarch Jin.
In addition to Alon's story, he also investigated the history of the Jin family in Hancheng.
It was found that they had indeed not done anything bad and were pacifists.
The Jin family took the lead in taming ice beasts decades ago.
Even if they failed in the end, it at least proved that they were willing to make the barbarians' lives better and better, rather than being hated exploiters.
In the uninhabited land of XZ, shipments have begun from all over the country. It is said that all Y-20s have been dispatched, which is unprecedented.
He planned to fill Hancheng's granaries in the shortest possible time to give the barbarians enough faith.
As long as you are honest and behave yourself, it won't be a problem for the flower grower to keep you full.
On the other side, there is a plan for the reconstruction of Han City, please submit it.
Many architectural talents have also started brainstorming and are gearing up to do something big.
I vowed to build Hancheng, the first secluded indigenous city belonging to the flower growers, to perfection.
Maybe in the future, other natives will take the initiative to seek refuge if they see you!
As for the City of the Dead, less than half of the strange people were disbanded.
Only more than 35,000 people were left, 30,000 of whom were previously transferred from the scavenger departments in various places.
The remaining five thousand are veterans of hundreds of battles.
The chief and deputy district chiefs plan to use veterans to lead new recruits to help them improve their strength.
After all, the environment of the Netherworld is really suitable for cultivation.
When the strength of this group of people reaches a significant level, they will be sent back to their respective scavenger departments.
About 15,000 people were sent away one after another.
Not having seen their family and children for half a year, and coupled with the oppression of the cold city hanging in the sky every day, everyone was tense.
It's time for the hero to go home and relax.
The mining area is in full swing, and 40,000 barbarians are brave and brave, suppressing more than 30,000 miners, and go to mine.
The current ghost steel is not enough.
We can only open mines quickly and increase production.
But He Xiaotian waved his sleeves and left without taking away a single cloud.
He really didn't bring anything with him, not even a piece of spiritual energy crystal.
Because Aaron told him that the spirit shield formation inside the city wall needed to be repaired and a large amount of spiritual energy crystals needed to transport energy.
So, He Damangfu endured his heartache and took out all the boxes of crystals that the previous group of people had presented to him when they took refuge in him.
After all, he is also the lord of a city, so he can't be too picky.
Otherwise, the younger brothers will feel that there is no future for them following you.
He Xiaotian's move won the praise of the barbarian spiritual warriors.
The actual situation is that if he had not received 30% of the tax revenue from the chief and deputy district mayor and Li Bin, he would also have received a large amount of experience points during the siege.
Do you think he would contribute several boxes of spiritual energy crystals so easily?
Of course, the head of the former barbarian king hanging on his waist is indispensable.
Didn’t Roger say that?
When he returns victoriously, if he can capture the Barbarian King, no matter how much spiritual energy crystal he spends, he will buy it and appreciate it.
"Ah owe!"
Roger, who was working at the Scavenger Headquarters in the Magic City, suddenly sneezed.
"Have you caught a cold recently? No, I am also a sixth-grade strange person after all. But why do I always feel cold all over my body?"
It was a simple thing. After not seeing He Xiaotian, the scapegoat and trouble maker for many days, he completely relaxed his vigilance.
So much so that after feeling the malice, he failed to immediately report a scourge that wanted money.
After rejecting the warm farewell from the City of the Dead and XZ No Man's Land, He Xiaotian boarded the plane back to the Magic City.
There is absolutely no need to do all these fancy operations!
So, the great golden giant, the new ruler who overthrew the Cold City, the meat grinder on the battlefield, and the salesman of the strong men in the underworld, left XZ.
There were also a group of veterans on the plane, numbering around twenty.
Since the Y-20 is transporting grain across the country, smaller transport aircraft can only be used.
This group of people was very happy. Finally, they no longer had to be vigilant all day long to face the barbarians who could attack the city at any time.
In the past six months, too many brothers and sisters have died, and they are already exhausted.
The belief that keeps them going is the population of over three million in ZX.
"Thanks to X, we can leave here and return to our hometown. Unfortunately, I have been defending the city and did not witness the great moment when X attacked the city."
"Hey, I'm the same as you. I stayed behind in the City of the Dead. I heard from the brothers who came back that when
.With one strike of the ax, Hancheng was split into two halves.
An endless ditch spread out of the ice field. It is said that if he hadn't gathered his strength, the thousands of miles of ice field would have been broken into pieces and destroyed here, becoming history."
He Xiaotian: "..."
The client looked confused when he heard this. When did I become so awesome?
Ten feet, brother, do you know how many meters are equal to one foot?
Let me tell you, 3.33 meters.
I am a six-meter-five-meter giant, but in your mouth, I grew to a height of about twenty meters.
As for the blast battle axe, fifty feet?
Damn it!
Can this thing be used with an ax that weighs about a hundred meters?
Even if you are thirty meters tall, you can't control it.
And split Hancheng in half with an axe?
Is this all I have lost my strength?
Damn it!
Well, my previous performance in attacking the city with three axes is really a bit disappointing for your praise.
He Xiaotian burst into tears upon hearing this.
In the entire transport plane, no one else who heard the conversation between the two stood up to refute.
Because they were all those who stayed behind in the City of the Dead and did not personally participate in the siege.
All the information I got was hearsay.
Human beings!
No matter what kind of news it is, it will only spread more and more crookedly. Even if it reaches grandma's house, there will be people who believe it.
Anyway, two people dare to speak, and the rest dare to listen.
Fortunately, He Xiaotian had stopped the farewell ceremony for the chief and deputy district chief, otherwise he would have died of shame.
Although I am shameless most of the time, there are times when I am very shy!
Then, He Xiaotian tilted his head and stretched his neck to continue waiting for the two to continue to praise him.
The mouth says no, but the body is very honest.
Men, duplicity, basic necessary skills, are born with it.
"Whoosh!!"
"???" "!!!"
A huge black shadow suddenly passed through the window of the transport plane.
Even with He Xiaotian's astonishing eyesight, he could not catch what it was.
"What the hell?"
One of them, the one who boasted about He Xiaotian, stood up and walked towards the window.
He leaned close to the glass, tilted his head left and right, and rolled his eyes around.
I spent my whole life observing UFOs in the clouds.
"No, I just saw something flying past..." The man muttered to himself, his curiosity almost overflowing from his body.
But before I finished speaking, something happened suddenly!!!