Vol 2 Chapter 591: -What are the benefits of helping him
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Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief
- Mr. Yin
- 1602 characters
- 2021-03-03 06:36:43
Ji Zei chased forward to the edge of the fortress, poked his neck and looked out, cursing: "Fuck, it's so fast."
With that, Ji Zei turned around and praised Ahu, "Ahu did a good job."
The latter blushed and said to the thief: "Master Patriarch, let's not be stunned, go and drive all the other enemies on the fortress."
The thief nodded and opened his mouth to say: "Ahu, you take people to support the hunting, Aniu, you take people to support Tushan. Aju, you take the military department and me to support Clan Chief Lin and them."
All three of them agreed and scattered away.
From the horizon, Lu Xiao fought until the sun rose, and the two sides died in the battle. I don't know how many clansmen. Finally, the federation that has worked hard for a long time drove the Qingfeng tribe down the fortress wall.
The three great men with Black Hawk including Black Hawk were sent out in one breath. The Black Hawk broke his arm, and two of them were left. One was hammered to death by the earth mountain and the other was severely injured by the crowd and fled.
The female walls of the fortress were filled with the corpses of both sides. The materials that Bu had accumulated for so many days were all thrown into the battle.
It's a pity that Bu still failed to win the fortress that blocked her and the Qingfeng tribe for nearly a month.
At this point, seven or eight patriarchs who surrendered to the Qingfeng tribe united to speak to Bu, telling the interests of both sides, and demanding Bu retreat.
At the beginning, Bu was able to talk to them and wait two more days, but afterwards, Bu was said to be upset and directly ordered the slashing of these patriarchs.
For a while, everyone was in an uproar, and no one dared to retreat with Bu.
On the third day after the failed attack on the fortress, the cloth that had been trimmed for a day appeared under the protection of dozens of Qingfeng elites holding wooden signs. On the left, there was a black eagle with a broken arm, and on the right, was wounded and embarrassed. The white ape who fled back.
They approached the fortress about thirty steps away, Bu Ling removed the wooden sign and shouted at the top of the fortress: "Ji thief, come out for me!"
The hunter who was in charge of standing guard at the fortress saw the cloth today, so he called more than a dozen spearmen, pointed and preached: "Aim at her, throw it at me."
These spearmen all looked at the hunter blankly and said: "Master Hunter, the enemy has wooden cards, our attacks are useless at all."
"Idiot, wouldn't you throw it at a place where she has no wooden sign protection?"
As he was talking, suddenly, there was a snap.
A hand was placed on Hunter's shoulder.
The latter was taken aback for a moment, then looked back, only to see that Ji Zei stood behind him at some point.
"My patriarch."
Seeing this, the latter quickly moved away, and bowed his head respectfully at Ji Thief.
Ji Zei hummed, and said, "Save the point of throwing a spear, this girl is a ghost, and throwing a spear will not kill her."
Speaking hard, the thief took a step forward and shouted at the propaganda: "Bu, I'm here, just say anything if you have anything."
When he saw Ji thief, Bu's eyes flashed with anger, but soon Bu was calm again.
I saw that Bu took a deep breath and said to the thief: "In order to resist our Qingfeng tribe, you have used a lot of strength. Now, how many people are in your hands?"
Ji Zei's heart moved, but his face pretended to be calm: "Not many, there are still a thousand."
Hunter murmured: "Adding the two hundred people on the west path, we only have five hundred left. When will there be another thousand?"
Ji thief glanced at Shou, who hurriedly shrank his neck.
Under the fortress, Buhehe smiled: "Ji thief, you don't have to lie to me. You have no more than 600 people in your hands now, but there are still at least two thousand people in my hands. Give up. I want you to promise. You surrender, I will never kill you!"
Ji Thief snorted: "Blowing Nima, there are still two thousand people, and you will never kill me. I believe in you a ghost. Why are you not afraid that your man will teach you a dream?"
Bu's face changed drastically.
Ji Thief hugged his arms and said: "Boo, although we don’t have much friendship, but after so many days of fighting, we understand the situation of the other party to some extent. Yes, I do not have more than five hundred people in my hands, but you can really break Is my fortress? When you came here, there were three thousand five hundred people, how many people are there now? Huh? Don’t tell me two thousand people, they are all coaxing children, now you count the remnants in Azhi’s hands, plus you The people in this department are no more than 1,300 in total, right? Oh, yes, there is also a small team that doesn't know where to arrange you. It's full of calculations, don't you have a thousand and five?"
Bu's eyes narrowed.
Ji thief laughed: "At the beginning I only had three hundred people in my hand, and when you had at least three thousand people, there was a ten-fold difference. You can’t do anything about it. Now, we are only three times the number of people. , Don’t say you’ve defeated it, it’s not certain whether you can keep on."
The patriarchs all walked to the Ji thief and shouted at the outside: "Yes, there are warriors, you Qingfeng tribe don't want to attack our large mountain range, here, you are not welcome!"
The roots of Bu Hen’s teeth itchy, she raised her head towards the fortress, and rushed to Patriarch Lin and the others: "What are the benefits of helping Ji Thief like this? I promise, as long as you help me defeat Ji Thief, I will never kill you alone. Moreover, I will give you a large mountain range to manage! You need to know that you help Ji Thief against me, and the loss is your own people! Ji Thief will never give you any compensation!"
When the words fell, all the patriarchs laughed.
Patriarch Lin almost burst into tears and laughed, he looked at Bu with a look at the poor man: "Compensation? Haha."
The Gaoshan patriarch even smiled and said: "First, your Qingfeng tribe invaded our large mountain ranges. Regardless of this, we have to take action. Second, although we have lost a lot of tribesmen, we arrested you. With a thousand captives, even if we clean up all the tribes this time, we won’t suffer! Third, the currency we use now is forged by the warrior’s Lihuo tribe. If the warrior’s tribe is gone, then my tribe Where can the two hundred and fifty thousand currency be used?"
The words of the Gaoshan patriarch fell, and the other patriarchs also yelled: "That is, our tribe still has 300,000 currency!"
The Wenyan under the fortress was taken aback, and said blankly: "What is currency?"
All the patriarchs looked at the cloth with contempt, saying that you are really an idiot and don't even know the currency.
"Warrior, don't talk nonsense with this woman. They have nothing to eat to come to the fortress and talk to us nonsense, but we can't be familiar with them. Just now I called the warrior and asked your catering department to stir up the food. Warriors, won't you blame me?"
The thief looked at the Gaoshan patriarch who said this, and smiled: "Brother said anything, but you don’t have to eat cooking or anything. I thought of a new way of eating, Tushan. I went to get a wok and by the way. Order coal, today, I want to have hot pot with a few older brothers!"
Tushan agreed, nodded and ran down.
Outside the fortress, everyone in Qingfeng looked up with strange eyes.
After a quarter, the hot pot was raised, and when the flames licked the bottom of the pot and the water boiled, a peculiar smell floated over the fortress.
For a while, only the sound of drooling under the fortress was heard.
Hearing all this, the Chongji thief said: "Warrior, you are really bad, knowing that the Qingfeng tribe hasn't eaten food for many days, and tempted them with the smell of meat."
Ji thief laughed: "They have to come to visit us to eat, so I have no other way."
The patriarch Gaoshan smiled and said, "This is called killing and punishing the heart, as the warrior once said."
Ji Zei smiled slightly, stood up with the bowl, and shouted at the cloth outside the fortress: "Beauty, can you come up and eat something?"
Bu Hen's tooth roots itchy.
"Oh, it's a pity, this lady is too tolerant, if Ahe is still alive, it will be enough to irritate her." Ji Thief squinted and said while sucking Tang.
The eagle shook his head: "No way, when they attacked the fortress the night before, Ah and that hapless guy didn't know who was trampled to death in the chaos."
Ji Thief smiled and said: "That's why I said it's a pity."
While talking and laughing, suddenly, someone hit the fortress and ran up.
Everyone looked back, but saw that this man was the Mao of one of the twelve dead men.
Mao reached Ji Zei's side, and said something in his ear.
After hearing these words, Ji Thief, who was still smiling, his face became more and more ugly, but afterwards, he directly turned pale.