Vol 2 Chapter 173: -Fallen leaves return to their roots

The dust froze for a moment, and then nodded like garlic: "Yes, yes, yes, it was Yun Tribe who took away your trebuchet, Lord Warrior. We all saw it with our own eyes."
As he said, Hui Du turned his head to look at his people, winking.
The other members of the tribe were taken aback for a moment, and they all went up as the dust said.
The Tushan in front of the bushes shouted annoyedly: "Damn cloud tribe, Lord Warrior, we must not let them go!"
The thief glanced at the weapons held by the white foxes, then looked up at the dust on the temples of his forehead that could not help falling down with sweat, and finally said: "I won't let the cloud tribe leave them, dust."
The dust was clever, and hurriedly returned to God: "Brave, you said, Lord Warrior."
The thief looked at him and said: "Thank you for your reminder, Yun Tribe, I will find him to settle the account. However, I would like to trouble you to go back and share a message with your patriarch."
The dust was stunned, just when he didn't know what to say, Ji Thief swept over his shoulder.
Such an action shocked the dust, and at the same time shocked the dozens of white fox people who were tense.
A burst of striding sound fell in his ears, Ji Zei turned his head and glanced at the white fox people who were holding weapons at him.
"Bold bastards! What do you want to do!"
Not far away, Tushan saw this scene, roared, and stepped back, glaring with cross-brows, standing between the two sides, like a half-iron tower.
Following the movement of Tushan, the Frost Valley people who came together also took up their own weapons.
For a time, the two sides were at war, and the gunpowder was full of smell.
The thief looked at the dust that he was holding in his arms, and looked up at the people of the White Fox tribe: "You want to do it?"
A group of people of the white fox tribe, you look at me, I look at you, and they can't help but swallow.
To be honest, let them do something against Ji Thief, these people really don't have that confidence.
The reason for the action of showing the weapon was completely subconscious.
Now, hearing Ji Zei say so, these white fox tribes all looked at each other, and Nuonuo's took back his weapon.
Even so, these people's eyes remained on the dust, and they didn't dare to withdraw.
The thief glanced at them, looked at the dust and said: "Go back and tell you the patriarch, in a few days, I will go to your tribe as a guest, let him prepare, think about how to take me to visit your tribe, understand?"
Hui Tu just thought that he had heard it wrong, and he let out a cry, looking at Ji Thief incredible.
The thief patted the shoulder of the dust and said, "Tushan, let's go."
After speaking, Ji thief turned around and withdrew.
Tushan was still behind his back and cried out: "My Lord Warrior, is this leaving now? My Lord Warrior."
Amid the screams, Ji Zei and the others drifted away. The dust breathed a sigh of relief, and his back was covered with wet sweat. He turned around and hurriedly said: "Quick, take the trebuchet, everyone go back quickly."
At this time, all the white foxes remembered and flattered: "Lord Dud, you were so calm just now. If you want me, I will admit it."
The dust kicked over: "Go away, you pushed me out just now!"
Everyone: "···"
Amidst the anger of the dust, a group of white fox tribe members moved the trebuchet out of the bushes without any promise, carried them together, and headed towards the white fox tribe.
Just three or two minutes after they left, Ji Zei turned out from behind a tree.
With anger burning on Tushan's face, he clenched his fists and rushed angrily: "Sir Warrior, it really was these who took the trebuchet away."
Ji thief glanced: "I know."
Tushan was anxious: "Let's go after the warrior."
Ji thief looked back at Tushan: "Chasing? How to chase? Just rely on a few of us? If it wasn't for you and I were injured, or if I brought a few more people when I came, I just turned my face with them."
Tushan clenched his fists: "I can clean up three people!"
The thief nodded: "Yes, yes, and then you were killed by the rest of you, brother, do you think everyone is as good as you, they are really desperate to push these too quickly."
"But Lord Warrior, just let them take the trebuchet away?"
Ji Zei waved his hand: "Don't worry, they can't fix it even if they have a trebuchet. I have confidence in the things I make. At most, we waste time to make a new one. Let's go, go back and talk to Ah. Good and they meet."
After the thief had said this, he went directly.
Tushan and the others looked at each other, they all sighed, and followed dejectedly.
When he returned to the Heishan tribe, Aliang went to Ji Zei and complained: "Warrior Sir, everyone should clean up together. Why are you so busy?"
Ji thief hadn't spoken yet, Tushan said quickly: "We are chasing people from the White Fox tribe."
"White Fox Tribe?" Hearing this, A Liang was taken aback, and then excitedly said: "The people of the White Fox tribe have appeared? Warriors, what are you waiting for, go and clean them up."
Ji Zei rolled his eyes to A Liang: "There are more than a dozen of them, and I only took six of them. It was too dangerous to start."
Aliang sighed, and then sighed: "It would be fine if I were there, I can't clean up these bastards."
Ji thief was amused: "Za Di Aliang, I heard what you said, you are always Ye Wen, and you have to hit ten each."
Aliang slapped his chest: "Sir Warrior, don't think I'm thin, but I'm amazing."
The thief nodded: "Well, that's right, let Hee Shan fist and stun, can it be great."
A Liang was anxious: "Sir Warrior, why are you still talking about this?"
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, how are you doing with the spear thrower?" Ji Thief interrupted the wrangling with A Liang, and said.
A Liang tilted his neck for a moment, and then said, "According to your order, Lord Warrior, we first found the spear thrower, but only found more than 60 pairs. The others were probably washed away by water."
"More than sixty pairs, not too few."
"By the way, Lord Warrior, did you find the trebuchet?" Aliang asked.
Ji thief hadn't spoken yet, Tushan said from the side: "The trebuchet let the of the white fox tribe be taken away."
"What!" With a scream, Aliang jumped to see Ji thief: "Sir Warrior, really?"
Ji Thief reached out his ears, frowned and mumbled: "I said, Aliang, did you suona well in your last life? Why is this voice so high?"
A Liang's face was stunned, and he looked at Ji Thief and said, "It's not a warrior, did the trebuchet really be taken away by the White Fox Tribe?"
Ji thief asked, "Otherwise, what did you think I and Tushan were doing just now? Did you talk to someone from the White Fox tribe and brag?"
Ji Zei said this, and Aliang was anxious: "The Lord Warrior, we must hurry up! Don't let the trebuchet fall into the hands of the White Fox Tribe."
Ji thief waved his hand: "Don't worry, even if they take the trebuchet, it is just a pile of waste wood and parts of the trebuchet. Only I know how to do it."
"But, but..."
"Don't worry, hurry up and pack up, ready to go back." Ji Thief said.
Aliang sighed, "Oh, all right."
Hundreds of corpses were pulled out, layered on top of each other. Among them, more than 20 corpses of Frostgu tribe were picked out, and the rest were pulled into a natural pit, and then Aliang took the people. Buried it.
By the time all this is done, God, it's already afternoon.
The tribesmen who had died in battle returned to the Frost Valley tribe. The elder patriarch and other tribal leaders who had been waiting took over the corpses. All the people of the entire tribe came to the back of the valley and placed these war-dead tribes into the thin elders In the hole already dug in the tomb, Ji thief led all the clansmen, bowed their heads and mourned for three minutes before filling the soil.
The old patriarch didn’t understand what Ji thief did:
Warrior, why do you want to bring back all the people who died in battle?

Ji thief glanced at the old patriarch and pursed his lips: "The fallen leaves return to their roots."
After he finished speaking, he said again: "All the management staff of the tribe will stay and everyone will have a meeting."
Everyone: "???"
Seeing that everyone was full of doubts, A Jie took the initiative to ask, "Sir Warrior, has something happened?"
Ji Zei stared at A Jie, pursed his mouth, and said quietly, "The trebuchet, let the White Fox Tribe take away."
When the words fell, everyone was shocked!