Chapter 66: -Too much wind

"My patriarch, I just said that the of the Frost Valley tribe are not trustworthy. We have waited for so long and haven't seen them yet!"
In a clearing in the jungle, a Black Mountain cannibal threw his weapon to the ground in anger, shouting at the patriarch Black Mountain.
Heishan has a gloomy face, and his mood is extremely bad. Nothing else. The main thing is that he has taken the people from the early morning with the 37 prisoners that Ji thief wants, and came to the exchange place to exchange his son Black Bear. With twenty-seven other people.
Just no matter where I thought, I have waited for a long time, and the thief Ji did not come.
Not only the ordinary people, but even Heishan himself, felt that he had been tricked by the thief.
Think about it, too, how could the Frost Valley tribe exchange prisoners with themselves?
You know, the hatred between the two tribes is higher than the sky.
People with a little bit of IQ would not believe Ji Zei's rhetoric, but it is hateful. Why did he believe Ji Zei in the first place, and exchanged his son. Haha, I'm afraid that the black bear has already ruined the evil hand of the Frost Valley tribe.
This bastard.
Thinking about it, Black Mountain suddenly looked up.
The thirty-seven prisoners who were brought over shivered.
They came from different tribes, the same, they were all caught by the Heishan tribe when they were out looking for food.
As old people living in this mountain range, they know what it means to fall into the hands of the Black Mountain tribe.
Originally, when everyone was hopeless, people from the Black Mountain tribe told them that someone wanted to exchange them.
For a while, everyone was just overjoyed and looked forward to this day unexpectedly, but this day has come, but they didn't see the guy who said they wanted to exchange.
In this case, there are generally only two possibilities, that is, the person who exchanges them is afraid of the Heishan tribe and dare not come, and the other is that he is lying and deceiving the Heishan tribe.
But no matter what kind of possibility, they are doomed to death, after returning, the people of the Heishan tribe will never let them go.
This thought rose in his heart, and despair appeared on the faces of all the prisoners.
"Take them back and kill them all!" Heishan stood up and said angrily.
Two suffocating Black Mountain cannibals immediately agreed.
For a moment, the voices of the prisoners crying and pleading.
The fellow wizard came to Black Mountain, looked at his tribe and the captives, lowered his voice and said, "My patriarch, is it because the people of the Frost Valley tribe discovered our ambushing tribe and dare not come? ?"
Heishan was taken aback for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Impossible, this place was specially selected by me. The people of the tribe are also hiding in ambush. How can they find it?"
The wizard asked, "But, why don't they show up."
Montenegro said how I knew.
For a moment, both of them were silent.
At this moment, a cannibal who was in charge of the investigation ran back quickly: "Master Patriarch, Master Patriarch, here they are."
Heishan and the wizard were taken aback, and then they hurriedly asked the people of the tribe: "Where are the people?"
The cannibal swallowed his saliva, his face was shocked, and he held his fingers behind his back: "Back, back, clan, patriarch, really the same as the clan people said, among them there is a monster that controls the Sabretooth tiger."
"Nonsense!" Black Mountain scolded.
However, as soon as his voice fell, he heard a mean voice from a distance.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I got up late today, I'm late, don't be surprised by the Black Mountain Chief."
Hearing the sound, Heishan sighed cautiously, and after looking at it, he saw a man with animal skins on his upper body and a pair of trousers of the sky-like color sitting on the back of the Sabretooth tiger with a strange hand in his hand. The wooden spear is coming graciously.
Behind him, followed by twenty primitive men with five wooden spears on their backs and a strange stick in their hands.
Among the primitive people are the black bears with their hands and feet with vines and the other 27 defeated tribesmen.
At this time, one of those tribesmen counted as one, and they were all apathetic, with their heads down, like a rooster that had lost a fight.
Among the crowd, Heishan saw the black bear at a glance, and he couldn't help but brighten up, stepping forward.
Following the movements of Black Mountain, his people couldn't help moving forward.
Only the steps were moved, and there was a sharp whistle in the air.
Immediately afterwards, the twenty primitive men took off a wooden spear from their backs, placed them on the strangely shaped sticks in their hands, and raised their heads to the sky to make a throw.
In the next second, there was a whistling sound from twenty wooden spears.
Puff puff! ! !
With a series of muffled noises, there were twenty slightly trembling wooden spears in front of Black Mountain.
"Master Patriarch!"
All the Black Mountain cannibals screamed.
Black Mountain was even more furious, looking up at the thief on the tiger's back.
Ji Thief sat lazily on the tiger's back, took the hand that was put in his mouth to whistle, and said: "This time, it's just a warning. If there is another time, don't blame me for being rude."
At the same time, the thief sat down and the Sabretooth tiger also made a roar in a timely manner. The roar alarmed the beasts in the mountains and forests. For a while, the birds flew and the beasts fled.
"You see, that guy can really control the Sabretooth."
"Nonsense, I am not blind."
"How did he do it? Sabretooth is so powerful, how does he manage to control it?"
"Are you still thinking about this? Why don't you think about his help from Sabretooth, what shall we do."
"Idiot, we can deal with the bladetooth tiger no matter how powerful it is. What is difficult to deal with is those guys who still have wooden spears. Didn't you see that they can throw wooden spears dozens of steps away from us, and, with great strength It’s still this big."
The cannibal who said this glanced at the wooden spear that was half a foot deep on the ground with lingering fear, and swallowed his saliva involuntarily.
The panic spreads between conversations.
Montenegro's expression was very ugly, and he also heard the conversation of the people.
With a low cough, Black Mountain reminded the people to shut up, and then glanced at the wizard nearby.
Obviously, the wizard was also shocked at this time. He had exactly the same idea with Montenegro. Controlling the Sabretooth Tiger was only a boast of the defeated tribe. It is even more nonsense to be able to throw a wooden spear dozens of steps away and maintain its lethality. They just let the strong people throw out their weapons, and they died, that is, at a distance of 20 steps. With such a distance, whether they can maintain their lethality is a matter of question, let alone, after throwing away their weapons, how will they do? Fight with yourself here.
But looking at it now, the development of things is not the same as what they thought.
"Wizard, what should I do? Do you still let the ambushing clansmen come out?" Heishan probably also realized something was wrong and asked the wizard.
The wizard thought and thought, and shook his head solemnly: "If you start a fight now, Lord Black Bear will be in danger, so please change the person back first."
Black Mountain nodded, raised his hand and waved in the air.
Thirty-seven prisoners were pushed out in front of the people.
These prisoners also saw Ji Thief riding a tiger and the spearman who can throw forty or fifty steps. For a while, they were a little shocked, surprised by the magic of Ji Thief and the power of the spearman.
"We have already taken the captive, and give us our people." Hei Shan said loudly.
The thief glanced at the prisoners and shouted: "A Liang."
A Liang walked out immediately.
"Go, see if these people have enough money, if one is unqualified, I will kill a Black Mountain tribe." Ji Thief said.
A Liang replied loudly and ran up with the wooden spear. He came to Black Mountain. He didn't bother to look at him. He looked back and forth among the captives. In the end, he turned around and shouted, "My Lord Warrior, there are two old men."
Ji Thief gave a cry.
Without his instructions, some tribesmen pushed the two cannibals out, kicked them and knelt on the ground, the thief raised his spear and fell, and the circlip knife was accurately pierced between the two cannibals. .
For a while, the two cannibals opened their eyes wide, spurted blood in their mouths, and fell to the ground.
"Damn! Damn! You dare to kill my people in front of me! Bastard!" Heishan's anger was instantly ignited by Ji thief, and he immediately began to growl.
Ji Zei rolled his eyes, and the black bear was pushed out and knelt on the ground. Ji Zei pierced the iron spear into his shoulder, pouting, bloody.
The Roaring Black Mountain suddenly closed his mouth.
Ji thief drew his spear across the black bear’s neck and looked at Heishan and said,
Old Tie, what did you say about me? The wind is too strong, I didn’t hear it, come, you say it again.