Traveling through the world of beasts: She came from a female superior

There were two animal skins in front of Ye Xing. One recorded the different climate changes in the Orc Continent within a year, as well as some brief personnel activities. The other was a simple topographic map, with the terrain spreading outward from the original Golden Phoenix Tribe to the Tiger Tribe, and also marked the general directions of the Python Tribe and the Flying Eagle Tribe.

These two graphic records were drawn by Yingyu with the help of Sheyu and others, and they took a lot of time and effort. Although they are too simple and crude in Ye Xing's eyes, they are already the most comprehensive topographic maps currently available.

Comparing the two maps, she temporarily put aside her previous wartime mentality of conquering the world and instead put herself in the shoes of a new dynasty with everything to be rebuilt.

——If you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools!

If she wanted to completely conquer the Orc Continent, she had to make good preparations. Especially since she was almost standing on the opposite side of all the Orcs, she had to have a foolproof plan and not act too hastily.

However, Ye Xing looked at the map in his hand and understood it clearly - the method was so simple and easy to understand, and it was nothing compared to the previous court factional struggles.

However, the available manpower is really limited, and many methods cannot be fully used. But even so, she still decided to send Bao Mi and others out, leaving only Bao Sanwa and a group of old and weak soldiers.

"Remember this topographic map. Fourth sister and Lu San will be in a group, and the rest of you will fight on your own. Set out in different directions of east, south, west, and north to look for scattered tribes in various places." Ye Xing quickly gave the order.

"After you find them, what you need to do is very simple. That is to gain their trust and pass on what I teach you. The content must focus on people's livelihood. You can decide on your own martial arts skills, which vary from person to person. Remember, do not reveal your identity. Your ultimate goal is to help more people survive."

This order made everyone confused. Just now they seemed to be full of enthusiasm and ready to go to war, but now it sounded like they wanted to save people!

Isn't it killing people first to occupy a tribe? What's the point of saving people?

Ye Xing had anticipated their doubts and did not explain too much at the moment. She just told them to follow her orders.

"We will know the answer in the future. There is no need to worry about it now. I will use three months as a cycle. After three months, you can return to the Rabbit Tribe and I will make arrangements."

"The rabbit tribe? Your Highness, are you going to invade the rabbit tribe first?" Fourth Sister Lu was eager to try.

"Why should we put people's livelihood first? Shouldn't we prepare for the battle and teach martial arts first?" Bao Mi spoke almost at the same time as her.

"It's not annexation but alliance. Fourth sister is very belligerent now!"

Ye Xing first teased Lu Simei, and then reminded Bao Mi: "Remember, people's livelihood is the foundation!"

As she spoke, she tapped the weather chart in front of her, signaling their attention: "Doesn't anyone remember? What's the weather like now?"

"According to common sense, it is now the end of spring, which means that the rainy season will come in at most forty days. After the rainy season, in March, it will be the snowy season again! From now on, how many people you can save will mean how many people will stand on our side in the future!"

"It's easy to fight and kill people, but if you want to conquer completely, keeping people alive is more important!"

Ye Xing tried to express it in a simple way so that they could understand it more quickly: "Just like I asked you, when something happens, put your own safety first!"

Several people looked at each other, and seemed to understand a little bit, and their expressions were no longer as confused as before. Only Hu Qing looked around, and his face was still heavy.

"Hu Qing, do you have any questions?" Ye Xing asked.

Hu Qing hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Your Highness sent out four groups, I guess I was not included in the list!"

Ye Xing nodded: "That's right!"

"Then Your Highness... Your Highness!" Hu Qing suddenly knelt on one knee and faced Ye Xing with a determined look: "Your Highness, I beg you to let me return to the Tiger Tribe. You need to communicate with Hu Changya for cooperation, and you need someone to exchange information with you. And... I must go back and deal with Hu Qiwa myself!"

Ye Xing looked at the excited Hu Qing, tapping his forehead with his index finger from time to time, as if he was considering something. It was not until Hu Qing finally calmed down that he slowly spoke: "I have a better way to contact you. You have other tasks!"

"What? Your Highness! I am willing to go back..."

"Tiger Green!"

Ye Xing's expression darkened slightly, and a hint of coldness appeared in his originally peaceful eyes: "I remind you that it is a coward's behavior to keep dwelling on the past!"

Just this one sentence made Hu Qing's face turn pale.

How could he not understand what Ye Xing meant? With his current mentality, returning to Menghu would likely lead him into Hu Changlei's trap again, which would be almost the same as committing suicide!

But he had no place to vent his anger, and the hatred and unwillingness almost drove him crazy.

Hu Qing knelt on the ground, panting rapidly, looking dejected yet stubborn, which made others feel a little sorry for him.

Ye Xing really doesn't know how to comfort others, and has never bothered to give soft words of advice. He has said everything he needs to say, and the rest depends on Hu Qing's own choice.

"Don't you want to vent? There's a good place for you!"

Ye Xing glanced at a triangular area marked on the map and slowly raised a sneer.

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Tiger Tribe

Hu Changlei came to the cave again. Old A-mo finally woke up and was processing medicinal materials as usual.

The night Ye Xing escaped, he lay in his cave to rest.

However, until Hu Changlei personally interrogated him, no useful information was obtained.

The old grandmother admitted that it was indeed he who saved Ye Xing, but this was a doctor's mission and had nothing to do with who the injured person was.

One of the important reasons why traditional Chinese medicine practitioners in mainland China are highly respected is that they will help every injured person.

No matter who you are or where you come from, as long as you are injured, you can seek medical help and they will never ignore you.

"Ye Xing is injured, and I am here to treat him. This is a mission given by God, and I cannot refuse." This is what the old mother always said.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed through Hu Changlei's heart. Since he had mastered his internal strength, this was the only person who dared to openly disobey him.

If he wasn't a doctor, he would have wanted to slap this ignorant old man to death.

"You have been special to Ye Xing from the very beginning, old grandma. As the clan leader, I should know why!" Hu Changlei's tone was full of oppression, and he no longer wanted to pretend to be kind.

He originally thought that the old mother would still say some incomprehensible nonsense like every time, but who knew that this time, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then directly answered: "Chief, Ye Xing is the one who carries the fire."

"...Carrying fire? What does that mean?" Hu Changlei continued to ask.

However, the old A-mo suddenly looked up and looked directly into Hu Changlei's eyes. His wrinkles seemed to reflect an incomprehensible helplessness. He did not answer the question, but said to himself: "The fire can bring warmth, but it can also bring disaster. It all depends on the person holding the fire."

"Chief, what do you want to bring to the Tiger Tribe?" he asked again.

Hu Changlei's heart suddenly paused, and for a moment he seemed afraid to look directly into the pair of turbid eyes in front of him, but soon, arrogance filled his heart again.

"...I will burn my enemies to ashes! I will have the supreme position! My people will be proud of me! Do you understand what I mean?"

The only thing that answered him was a long silence from the old mother. He had a calm face and lowered his head to continue sorting the herbs in his hands. It was obvious that he didn't want to continue the conversation.

The atmosphere was depressing and dull. Hu Changlei didn't believe it and wanted to continue asking questions when suddenly a man ran in from outside. He looked extremely panicked and stammered, "No, it's bad! Chief... Fox Qiwa she..."

Hu Changlei pushed his stupid subordinates away and quickly ran to Hu Qiwawa's room. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled an extremely pungent smell of blood.

The unconscious Fox Qiwa was lying on the bed, with a large pool of blood slowly spreading from under her...

She had a miscarriage!