Vol 2 Chapter 134: -Familiar scene

The patriarchs followed Ji Zei into the valley, and as soon as they came in, they saw dozens of Frost Valley people walking busy in the tribe.
The entire valley is well organized, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants carried by the wind from afar.
Inhaled into the nose, it was so refreshing.
The environment of this Frost Valley tribe smelled much better than the stench wafting in his own tribe.
"Dear patriarchs, come here." Ji thief walked ahead.
The people who were attracted by the environment of the Frost Valley tribe all nodded blankly and followed the thief, but when they passed through the middle of the valley, their eyes fell on a weird structure made of square wood. Tools above.
"what is this?"
This is the first thought in the hearts of all the patriarchs.
"Is this a trebuchet?"
"It shouldn't be it, just this thing, how to throw the stone three hundred steps away, this is basically a joke."
Everyone whispered in their ears, Ji Zei smiled lightly, if it is a trebuchet, you will know later.
Going forward, they came to the cave where the old patriarch and Babu met. The two guards saw the Ji thief, and both bowed their heads and respectfully shouted Lord Warrior, and then automatically dispersed to the sides.
"Please come in." Ji Thief said.
The patriarchs turned around and ordered their clansmen to stay outside, and then followed the thief all the way into the cave.
Two familiar bonfires, familiar wooden beds, familiar animal skins, and familiar old patriarchs.
The difference is that there are two more people next to the old patriarch.
A witch, a Babu with his head covered in animal skins.
At this time, the witch looked at the old patriarch and Babu, whose foreheads were sweating out, with a distressed look, and forced a smile.
"Puff."
Watching the two of them sweating like rain, the red-faced Ji Thief couldn't help laughing for a while, then before everyone could react, he quickly returned to normal, stepped forward and half-kneeled on the ground, bowed his head, and said piously:" Master patriarch, the patriarchs have arrived."
The old patriarch scraped a glance at Ji Thief, the anger in his heart, but he couldn't say anything, so he coughed twice: "I know."
As he said, he stood up with a chuckle, and said, "Patriarchs, please sit down."
Inside the cave, there were many tree stumps covered with animal skins in two rows. These patriarchs looked at each other, then estimated the strength of their own tribe in their hearts, and sat honestly by ranking.
When everyone was seated, they discovered that there were three more.
For a moment, these patriarchs were dumbfounded, and asked: "Why is there more?"
The old patriarch glanced at Ji Thief whitely, as if he was saying you are going to explain, I don't want to talk anymore.
Ji Zei deliberately didn't look at the old patriarch, and said, "That's it, the three seats are the positions of the Yun tribe, the Fengchuan tribe, and the Eagle tribe."
A patriarch thought silently in his heart, and finally he was shocked: "Well, isn't it that except for the Bear and Tiger tribe that was eliminated by the Black Mountain Tribe, the other tribes have almost arrived?"
"Not almost, it's all."
A voice sounded, and Babu, who was standing next to the old patriarch, took off the animal skins on top of his head and said with a smile.
"Patriarch Bab? Why are you here to join in the fun?"
Babu shook his head: "First of all, I am now an elder of the Frost Valley Tribe. Secondly, the Fenggu Tribe and the Frost Valley Tribe have merged into one. Finally, we are the first to join the Anti-Black Mountain Tribe Alliance."
After three consecutive messages were thrown out, many patriarchs in the cave were shocked.
Fenggu tribe joined the Frostgu tribe? When did this happen? It was the first alliance to join. Don't be kidding. There are only more than 30 people left in their tribe. Who gave them the courage?
"Okay, it's not easy for the patriarchs to come here with hard work. Let's take a short break. When everyone is here, let's start." Ji thief clapped his hands and attracted the attention of the patriarchs.
Some patriarchs who were unwilling to wait said, "Wait for anything, just say it first."
Ji Thief smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "No, it's better to wait."
As he said, Ji Thief blew a whistle and hit outside. Many female tribesmen walked in, holding a tray made of clay in their hands. Inside the tray, there were many fresh fruits.
They put the fruit in front of each patriarch, and then retreated.
During the period, these female tribesmen didn't say a word, and their actions seemed so pleasing to the eye.
Ji thief took the opportunity to say: "Dear patriarchs talk first, and I will be back when I go."
After speaking without waiting for a reply, Ji Thief went out directly, and threw all the entertainment to the old patriarch. Naturally, the old patriarch slammed his eyes.
When they arrived outside the cave, Aliang and Aniu had been waiting here for a long time.
"A Jie hasn't come back yet?"
"not yet."
"Go to the Hengqiao to watch, and when you see A Jie, notify me immediately." Ji Zei charged to A Liang.
A Liang nodded immediately: "Okay."
"How about the spear thrower?" Ji Thief asked.
"It's not too much. Since Lord Warrior you decided to unite with other tribes, Lord Wizard has been rushing to make spear throwers, and now, it's only one hundred and three." Aniu returned.
The thief thought for a while: "It's enough, the Heishan tribe, but only twenty spear throwers."
"By the way, the warrior, although there are spear throwers, we don't have many wooden spears. There are only more than 300, which can't support the consumption of our people."
Ji Thief looked back at Aniu: "Who told you we used it ourselves?"
A Niu was taken aback: "Don't we use your own spear thrower, Lord Warrior?"
Ji Zei curled his lips: "Of course not. These spear throwers were given to the other twenty tribes. Each tribe has five spear throwers. Although not many, it can strengthen their strength and make them believe more. The Black Mountain tribe can be defeated, which has a great effect on the success of our plan."
"But, Lord Warrior, have you ever thought that after defeating the Black Mountain tribe, this spear thrower fell into the hands of other tribes, in case, I mean in case they attack us with the spear thrower?" Aniu said with a worried face.
Ji Thief was happy: "Which one is more powerful than a trebuchet or a spear thrower?"
Aniu didn't even think about it: "Of course it's a trebuchet."
The thief said: "Yes, we have trebuchets. Other tribes only have spear throwers. Do you need to be afraid of them?"
Aniu was stunned, and for a long time he mumbled: "But I still don't think I should give them the spear thrower."
The thief patted Aniu on the shoulder: "Look a long-term view. Now, only defeating the Heishan tribe is the most important thing. If you don't overthrow them, you can say nothing, you understand."
Aniu said, still a little unpleasant.
Ji Thief sniffed: "Forget it, follow me to see how the trebuchet looks like. I will need it later to stabilize the fighting spirit of other patriarchs."
"Ok."
The two talked and left.
Inside the cave, the old patriarch was so hot that he couldn't stand the heat, so he took the animal skins off his body, fanned himself, and watched the patriarch smile embarrassingly: "Ha, ha, I didn't expect it to be so hot today."
The other patriarchs all looked at the old patriarch as if you were sick. If you wear thick clothes, can you blame the weather?
"I'm almost full of fruit, when can I start!"
An irritable patriarch suddenly smashed his punch and rushed.
The other patriarchs are also not calm: "Yes, everyone has been waiting for so long, why not start yet."
The old patriarch snorted, and sweat dripped down his head: "When the three patriarchs of the Yun tribe arrive, we can start."
"There are more than three of them, and less than three of them. What are you waiting for, start now, hurry up."
"Yeah, hurry up and start."
"Can you still fight the Black Mountain Tribe? Just a word, if you can't, everyone will go back now."
The emotions of the patriarchs suddenly exploded, and the old patriarch's face twitched a little, and he leaned back and said to the witch: "Go and ask the warrior, why the three patriarchs of the Yun tribe have not come yet."
The witch nodded and was about to go out. However, as soon as she left, Usma walked in from the outside and bowed her head at all the patriarchs and said politely: "Master Warrior, please come to the middle of the valley."
A grumpy patriarch stood up with a chuckle: "Didn’t we talk about it here? Why are we going to the middle of the valley again, is this guy playing with us? Go, everyone, go and see, this guy is there? What tricks to play."