Zhou Sen's guess about Ran Xiaomin was right. Ran Xiaomin's education since childhood determined that he was not a submissive person. However, Zhou Sen still underestimated the resistance that Ran Xiaomin's education instilled.
Ran Xiaomin's parents have instilled in their children the concept of rising up once they find a suitable opportunity.
The appearance of Zhou Sen became an opportunity for Ran Xiaomin, because Ran Xiaomin felt that Zhou Sen agreed with his views, and the financial strength and support shown by Zhou Sen gave Ran Xiaomin the confidence.
Of course, the most important thing is that, as Zhou Sen said, they lost their land and the blessing of their parents. Apart from struggling to survive, there is no other way to survive. Sooner or later, they will all
Become a soul killed by the headhunters.
It's a dead end anyway, so it's better to give it a try...
…
Ran Xiaomin disappeared into the night with more than 20 teenagers.
"Why did Ran Xiaomin let them choose a partner?" Olin asked.
"They are four groups, each group consists of five people. If two of the five people have a good relationship, then the cohesion and combat effectiveness of this small team will be significantly enhanced." Zhou Sen said.
"I see...this Ran Xiaomin is not simple." Olin praised her.
"His family must have been preparing, or waiting for this day." Zhou Sen thought for a while and said.
"You mean, he already had a plan?" Olin asked in surprise.
"Yes, I guess that his grandfather and his father had a plan for a long time, but they never encountered a suitable opportunity. Now, Ran Xiaomin met me and he waited for the opportunity, so he started to implement the plan."
"What will he do?" Orin asked curiously.
"I don't know, but I can be sure that once his plan succeeds, the headhunters will be in trouble." Zhou Sen shrugged.
"Does the Sheep Clan have any chance of winning?"
"Don't forget, the number of people of the Sheep Clan is three times that of the Headhunters. Once the Sheep Clan really breaks out, the Headhunters may not be able to withstand it. After all, everyone has returned to the cold weapon era, and the number of people is dominant.
Under the circumstances, the chances of winning are even greater.”
"But the sheep tribe has no weapons." Orin said worriedly.
"It's just a cold weapon. Didn't you just see that there are weapons hidden on Ran Xiaomin's body? This shows that the Sheep people must have hidden a large number of weapons. Once there is a turmoil, there will definitely be weapons. Besides, it is not difficult to make cold weapons.
.”
"Will you help the sheep people?" Olin asked with hope.
"You want me to help them?" Zhou Sen looked at Olin and asked.
"I...I think if you intervene, the sheep tribe will have a greater chance of winning."
"I will help, but I will only be able to help in a limited way, because if the sheep people want to regain the dominance of this planet, they must go through the test of blood and fire. If they gain control too easily, by then
, the headhunters will come back sooner or later."
"Are you saying that the Sheep Tribe must exterminate all the Headhunters?" Olin was confused for a moment. You must know that the Headhunters have a population of tens of millions.
"The sheep race and the headhunter race can never coexist peacefully. The only way for peace on this planet is for one of the races to disappear, completely!"
"I believe you want the headhunters to disappear."
"Of course, the Sheep Clan are just like us, and the Headhunters are followers of the God of Death. I believe that the gods enshrined by the Dark Cult are the gods of the God of Death." Zhou Sen showed a sinister smile on his lips.
"Are you saying that the Dark Cult that the headhunters believe in is the puppet of the God of Death?" Every time she saw the sinister smile on Zhou Sen's lips, Olin knew that someone would be unlucky.
"Yes, and the fact that the God of Death can be resurrected indefinitely is also indispensable to this planet." Zhou Sen snorted coldly.
"Taking fire under the cauldron?"
"You are getting smarter."
"..." Olin wanted to refute, was I stupid before?
"If the headhunters lose power, it will not be so easy for the God of Death to gain the power of faith. The Land of Death... Obviously, that idiot regards this place as his base camp. Look at me, his lair will be destroyed in one go. Hehe..." Zhou
Sen let out a creepy and sinister laugh.
"You look a bit like the God of Death." Orin couldn't help but said.
"..." Zhou Sen was speechless.
"Are you afraid of the Immortal God's revenge?" Orin asked curiously.
"Why should I be afraid? Just like now, is it useful for the sheep tribe to be afraid of the headhunters? No matter how the sheep tribe gives in, the headhunters will still not let them go. Therefore, the sheep tribe's fear is meaningless and will only make the headhunters even more afraid.
Push your limits."
"That makes sense." Orin agreed.
"Mr. Zhou, what should we do?" Yang Jiong's sister Yang Hui asked with a worried look.
"Two choices." Zhou Sen said slowly.
"Sir, please clarify."
"First, it is slowly being exterminated by headhunters. From the current point of view, the ecosystem of this planet has been destroyed, and the living environment of human beings will become increasingly worse. In the future, the population that this planet can support will become smaller and smaller.
, then, when that time comes, the headhunters will sacrifice the people of the sheep tribe without hesitation. In fact, there are already signs of this. For example, the headhunters occupy the land of the sheep tribe without any reason, and drive out and kill the sheep tribe. They
They should be annihilating the sheep people in a planned way."
"What about the second one?" Yang Hui had a look of fear on his face.
"Second, overcome the fear in your heart, pick up the knife, and kill the headhunters. If you don't have the courage to pick up the knife and kill people, everything is meaningless." Zhou Sen said lightly.
"Why can't we coexist peacefully?" Yang Hui looked frustrated.
"Have you seen sheep and wolves living together peacefully?"
"..."
"Yang Hui, I showed you the way..."
"ah……"
Just as Zhou Sen and Yang Hui were talking, suddenly, a burst of heart-rending screams came from the foot of the mountain. The screams were also mixed with angry scoldings and shouts, making it extremely chaotic.
However, the chaos did not last long, and within a few dozen seconds, the foot of the mountain became quiet.
"Let's go down."
Zhou Sen picked up the Tang Dao and strode down the mountain along the path. Soon, the three of them arrived at the tent at the foot of the mountain.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
The tent was on a flat ground with railings around it. However, the railings were not strong. It is estimated that the headhunters did not expect that the sheep tribe would attack them, so there was no fortification at all.
A group of teenagers were working together to drag the corpses of several headhunters out of the tent, and some teenagers were lighting torches to collect weapons inside the tent.
"Xiao Min, where is my brother?" Yang Hui asked hurriedly without seeing Yang Jiong.
"Where should he be?" Ran Xiaomin pointed towards the dark wasteland.
Yang Hui hurriedly ran in the direction of Ran Xiaomin's finger. Zhou Sen was afraid that something might happen to her, so he quickly followed her.
"Brother...wuwuwu...brother!"
After walking more than ten steps, they saw Yang Jiong lying on the ground with a sharp arrow stuck in his back. The sharp arrow had completely penetrated Yang Jiong's back, leaving only a feather of the arrow exposed.