Vol 2 Chapter 785: -Collusion with A Jie
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Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief
- Mr. Yin
- 1418 characters
- 2021-03-03 06:38:01
A Jie wanted to take a tiger charm.
Usma also became nervous.
He was afraid that A Jie would get the Tiger Talisman.
Usma knew that if A Jie really got the Tiger Talisman, then the Lihuo tribe would really become A Jie's own tribe.
Even Usma wanted to go forward and the tiger charm.
But Usma didn't do this. If he did, it would be annoying to other people in charge. Moreover, even if he took the Tiger Talisman, in the end, the Tiger Talisman would return to Aliang's hands.
At that time, no one believed his own words.
He can only use words to persuade Aliang: "Aliang, listen to me, I really can't fight anymore. Do you know how many people will die in the two mountains in this war? We don't have any preparations. Jie also has no experience in commanding battles. If he insists on fighting, what if something happens? How can you be worthy of the patriarch?"
In desperation, Usma moved out the thief.
He knows that the person Al-Liang respects most is Ji-thief, hoping to use Ji-thief's name to suppress Al-Liang.
Things developed as Usma expected. When listening to the first half of Usma, Aliang's face was still unhappy, but when Usma proposed the name of the thief, Aliang immediately became hesitant. Up.
He hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to accept the Tiger Talisman, but he was still unwilling to say: "Just go back? It's really cheap to the mountain next door, it."
A Jie also cursed the in his heart, but he was cursing Usma who broke his good deeds.
There was no expression on his face, A Jie continued: "Usma was right, Aliang, now it is better for us to go back and rest. When your body is well, it will not be too late to fight with the mountains next door."
Usma breathed a sigh of relief and said that fortunately, it was fortunate that he had persuaded A Liang.
Everyone chatted with A Liang again. Seeing that he was a little sleepy when he was yawning, everyone asked to leave and walked out one after another.
When he got out of the tent, Usma felt refreshed, Aliang was fine, and the tiger charm did not fall into Ajie's hands. What could be more pleasing than this?
However, when Usma was happy, she didn't notice at all. Behind him, A Jina stared at him, looking outwards like a yin bird.
Just now Usma's move was already an unforgivable sin in A Jie's heart.
Around the evening, everyone was preparing to retreat.
No one noticed that one person left the western trail and went straight into the mountains next door.
Around the time it was night, Usma was resting, and suddenly, he heard a turmoil outside.
He opened his eyes in a daze, and put his head out of the tent: "What happened?"
Without hearing a reply, Usma was grabbed by the back of his neck with a hand next to him, and pulled out of the tent abruptly.
"What are you doing!"
Usma shouted.
"What are you doing? The matter of you looking for someone to attack Lord Aliang has been investigated by Lord Ajie, what are you talking about!"
Usma was surprised twice. The first surprise was the content of this passage.
The second surprise was that the person who said this had a familiar voice.
Usma looked up and saw that the person who said this was not someone else, but one of the people who often followed A Jie.
Before Usma could say anything, the man raised his fist and beat Usma.
For a while, Usma only felt red in front of him, and his head was groggy.
In a moment, Uxma lost the strength to resist.
The man dragged Usma forward like this.
Feeling his body plowing on the ground, Usma forgot the pain, and now he is a bit numb.
Many people from the surrounding tribes stood up and pointed to Usma, one by one, discussing some gossip.
"It turns out that it was Master Aliang who was attacked by Master Usma. Why didn't you notice it before."
"Oh, Master Usma is really true. Master Alian has that temper. Isn't it just a few words? As for being so cruel?"
"I don’t know what Master Ajie will do with Master Usma. Alas, since the patriarch disappeared, how did you say that our tribe became like this. First, Aju and Ada, and now Usma again. grown ups."
"Who knows, it may be that these people in charge feel that there is no patriarch to take care of them. They can do whatever they want."
Almost one-sidedly thought that the fault was with him, and Uthma heard everything in his ears, but he did not have any strength to refute.
Now, Usma's mouth is swollen, and his teeth are a little loose. Not to talk, just take a breath, it hurts to death.
He can only let everyone comment on himself.
Soon, Usma was dragged to the tent where A Jie was.
When we got there, the ten patriarchs and the people in charge were all there.
Except for Alian who was so injured that he couldn't come over.
A Jieduan sat on the main seat, kneeling next to a familiar tribe.
Usma took a look and recognized the man.
This guy was one of the engineering tribesmen who had been sent by himself to follow Aliang before and repaired the western fortress after every battle.
Why is he here? And also kneeling.
When Usma couldn't understand it, the former Qingfeng tribe who had dragged him in gave him a strong push. Usma couldn't stand his strength, thumped and fell to the ground.
Immediately, Ajay asked Usma without any emotion or tone: "Usma, do you know what I called you for?"
Usma looked up tremblingly.
Seeing the firelight shining on, A Jie had a distressed expression, pointed his finger at the kneeling engineering tribe man, and said: "You can ask him all."
Usma turned his head, but the engineering tribe man seemed to have planned for a long time. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Master Usma, it's not good, Master Ajie knows what happened to us."
Uthma stared at the words.
The engineering tribe continued to cry and said: "You let me steal a bow and arrow from the hunting department to attack Lord Aliang, Lord Ajie already knows!"
Usma's eyeballs went round at this moment. He was supposed to have a sore mouth and couldn't speak. He roared and roared directly: "You fart! Don't talk nonsense!"
The words were windy, and Uxma's words were vague and unintelligible.
A Jie shouted: "Usma! In the presence of the patriarchs, you have explained everything clearly, why you attacked Aliang! Is it true that you really shook your face for Aliang before!"
Usma shook his head and muttered, but A Jie blocked him with a single sentence: "Usma, Aliang is the temper, you should know, but you shouldn't just attack him like this. You did it, who is right?"
Usma hadn't thought that A Jie would frame herself like this.
He stared at the engineering tribe, and the matter had already become clear. This tribe who worked under his own hands called himself Master Usma intimately, but in fact, he had hooked up with A Jie.
Today's frame of myself, if the two of them had not colluded, Uxma dared to cut off his head.
He wanted to defend himself, but A Jie didn't give him any chance to defend himself.
Every time he speaks by himself, A Jie will preemptively block his mouth with words.
Originally, Usma was no better than A Jie's sharp teeth, plus, Usma was beaten again before he came, and now she is not talking normally, how could she have said A Jie.
As a result, after a few words, Usma was fainted by the angry head and almost passed out.
In the end, A Jie said a big deal. After bringing the emotions of all the patriarchs and the people in charge, he shouted: "Usma! The Lihuo tribe stipulates! No internal fighting is allowed between the clansmen! Especially you are. The person in charge of the engineering department also took the initiative to offend, don’t blame me for not showing mercy to you, pull it out and go to the top to sacrifice to the sky!!!
When the words fell, Usma's anxious eyes rolled up and he passed out.
The people in charge on the left and right were taken aback, and quickly came up to help Usma intercede.
They all thought that A Jie was just disciplinary punishment on Usma. Even if it was a scuttle, it would have to be returned to Xue to deal with it. However, everyone did not expect that if A Jie was here, he would start dealing with Usma. Up!