Chapter 169: Mountain cannon

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Wong Huang Mi of the Yellow Mill tribe, sitting leisurely on the big bed in his stone house, enjoying a rare leisure time.
The Yellow Mill tribe, which is barely a medium-sized tribe in terms of population size, is not much better than the small tribes around it every year.
This place is located on the edge of the Great Plains, bordered by the Thunder Mountain, which is full of fierce beasts and savage natives. The land is naturally not as fat as other places on the plain, and the life is much harder.
And as the population of the tribe is increasing, and the land is becoming scarce, the tribe of the yellow millet, which can obtain food only by growing the crop of millet, finds that their food is becoming insufficient.
As a witch of the Yellow Millet tribe, Huang Mi broke her heart for this terrible problem; fortunately, today's weather is fairly upwind, and the millet planted by the tribe has obtained a rare bumper harvest. You don't have to worry about not enough food in winter The problem……
Huang Mi, who was sitting on the bed, lazily persuaded several young warriors in the tribe to persuade: "Human! To learn to be content, our days are indeed no better than those of the large tribes in the center of the plain; For those buns and mountain cannons, they do n’t know how much they can make. "
"I heard that it hasn't rained for almost a year; by then, I don't know how many people are going to starve to death. What a sin!" Huang Mi said so sadly and mercifully.
But the superiority of being a plain tribe in the tone, even the young soldiers standing next to the training, can be easily distinguished.
These young warriors have been accustomed to the rumours of the Luolei Mountain Range in their parents ’ears since they were young. They have long been full of fantasies about this mysterious mountain range that borders; Afterwards, he hurriedly inquired.
It is said that although Huang Mi has not been to the Lei Lei Mountain once in his life, this does not prevent him from displaying his rich knowledge in front of a group of young warriors; after all, he will hear rumors after a long life. Some are not.
In order to allow the young warriors to build a sense of superiority as a plain tribe, this old product added fuel and vinegar; finally, the Luolei Mountains were successfully described as a bird of no shit, the tribe members are all wild and foolish earth buns, Such a place to eat people without moving.
Seeing that under his own guidance, several young tribal warriors straightened their chests and began to be extremely proud of the hard-earned and beautiful life of the Huang mill tribe; suddenly three short horns, It started ringing outside.
It took too long for the Yellow Millet Department to sound the horn of this rhythm. A few young warriors were at a loss. Even Huang Mi, who was a tribe witch, was stunned for a moment before reacting.
In the eyes of several young warriors, they saw their respectable witch and panicked from the bed.
In the panic, I forgot to wear my shoes, so I ran to the door and shouted with my throat: "All the men took up their arms to the earth wall, and the women and the children quickly hid; these are the cannons of the Thunder Mountains , Came out to grab food. "
In an instant, these young warriors who had just straightened their chests immediately remembered the brutality and fierceness of the natives of the Thunder Mountain in the mouth of the witch just now, and even the bad habits of eating human brains raw.
They couldn't help trembling, their bodies curled up like a quail before the storm ...
After clearly discovering that the plain was in front of him, the caravan led by Master Niu still took half a day to reach the foot of the mountain. At this time, the sky was completely darkened, and the caravan had to camp at the foot of the mountain. .
That night, Master Niu obviously felt the temperature here. I do n’t know how much warmer it is compared to the Blackstone Tribe, which is close to minus ten degrees. Although there are still traces of snow on the ground, the temperature is so high. About two degrees below zero.
This kind of weather, for the soldiers in the caravan, even if there is no warmth of the fire, they can easily survive through the night; they are tossed with the excitement because they arrived in the plains, and they are tossing in the late Master Niu. Under a bad smell, I fell asleep honestly.
The next day, after walking on the plain for half a day, the caravan led by Master Niu finally found the first tribe after entering the plain.
However, everyone in the caravan was thinking about it, and they immediately received a blow when they were dreaming of their great popularity.
I saw that the loud horn sounded continuously, and the tribe several miles away closed the door in a panic; then the path that could easily be over the dirt wall, a large number of men armed with weapons appeared.
Obviously, they were regarded as enemies coming here to attack ...
The helpless Master Niu could only stop the large troops behind him, and personally took the five witches of the deputy regiment towards the earth wall in front of him, and stopped only two miles away.
Then he shouted in his throat: "Don't get me wrong, we are a caravan from the Lolei Mountains, we have no malice."
After speaking, Master Niu opened his hands deliberately, showing that his empty hands did not carry any weapons at all.
Just the opposite answer, it seemed so rude: "How can you prove that what you said is true, there is no salt in the poor part of Luolei Mountain, what can you bring out to make a deal, the bone of the fierce beast?"
Loud laughter was uploaded from the earth wall, and Master Niu almost suddenly couldn't speak. When Master Niu tried to bear his temper, he could distinguish a few words, and the witch of the Grey Cave Tribe stood up.
The witch of the Grey Cave Tribe turned up the witch power in the body, and a giant tripod with four witch patterns appeared in front of him; then he said to the silent wall of the raven: "I can prove that because the witch never lies."
Immediately afterwards, several other witches, as well as Master Niu who finally reflected them, were also prepared in the same way; so there were spectacular scenes of six giant tripods arranged outside the earth wall.
Indeed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ as a noble witch, he didn't bother to lie in front of ordinary people, even if the other party is a powerful totem warrior, this is also the most powerful proof of Master Niu's speech ...
After the silence on the opposite soil wall for a while, the gate in the middle of the soil wall slowly opened, and then a large group of people greeted it; even after Master Niu and others showed their identity as a witch, their eyes There is only curiosity, there is not much respect at all.
After the large caravan troops approached, they looked at the cannons who had a head higher than them and had stronger muscles in their bodies. This unbridled eyes had a little convergence.
Until a small boy, naively asked a totem warrior: "What do you eat on weekdays, how do you grow up so tall and strong?"
The warrior smiled happily, and touched his head and answered, "What else can I eat! Mainly beast meat, and some fierce beast meat; but if you only eat fierce beast meat, those numbers will not be enough."
The people of the Yellow Mill tribe, who heard the news, couldn't help thinking of themselves. The days when they couldn't eat meat a few times throughout the year began to make an unusual imbalance in their hearts: "tm, this day is not as good as this group of mountain guns."