The atmosphere between the two sides was tense instantly, and the battle was imminent!
Looking at a group of people with weapons rushing up from the opposite side, and then looking at the thin wooden stick in their hands, the small group of people from the Yang tribe were stunned.
They first swallowed their saliva, and then stepped back carefully step by step.
While retreating, he was still yelling "Ula Ula" in his mouth.
Before Chen Chao and the others could react, the more they came, the faster they withdrew.
All the 'hula la' disappeared, leaving only the man who was pushed to the ground by Chen Chao.
Chen Chao? ?
You guys ran away before my Tianyuan Tribe's imperial guards reserve
Qu and Li Nong? ?
What the hell is going on? No chance for us to show our talents? In this way, the two of us will have to push the cart until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse...
The little old man with the horn and the brown witch? ?
What just happened? I do not know
Fat old man? ?
Fuck, aren't you very arrogant when you usually go to abstain from tribes? how? Are you timid now when you encounter a tough idea
Grass A and Grass B? ?
It's so fucking bad, rookie, it's not as good as when we didn't join the Tianyuan tribe!
And the man lying on the ground? ?
Hey hey hey, we are a tribe! !
How dare you leave me like this? ! !
See if I don't report you to the leader when I go back! See if he doesn't punish you all without dinner!
I have nothing to eat tomorrow!
There is no food for the day after tomorrow!
Seeing that the other party retreated, Super Chen didn't intend to pursue immediately, but his complexion sank, and he pointed to the man on the ground and said, "Tie it up!"
Qu and Li Nong returned to the wheelbarrow, found a few ropes for making slings, tied the hands of the man on the ground behind his back, and tied the rope around his body again and again.
Before the fat old man and the brown witch could react from the shock, it was over.
The scene just now was too shocking for them!
They never thought that the people who used to laugh and fight with them in the team every day could turn into killing machines with sharp weapons in an instant, and all this was as long as the leader gave an order.
The little old man with the ram's horn was not very frightened, because he hadn't realized that someone was going to beat him, and then that person was restrained by Chen Chao.
Then, a group of people in his team picked up their weapons and rushed forward with a "snag". The little old man who was a little worried when he saw a small group of people on the opposite side immediately stopped worrying!
Even a little arrogant and arrogant~
The man tied to the ground shouted "Ula Ula", his face was full of resentment and dissatisfaction.
Only then did the fat old man come to his senses, and walked up to Super Chen, gesticulating and making gestures, mixed with some newly learned words, to show that he knew this person.
Chen Chao glanced at him, and then said in a deep voice, "Ask what's going on."
The fat old man squatted down and gave a big meal to the man who was bound, "Ula Ula￥%@Ula Ula! @&*... @."
But the man who was tied up didn't buy it at all, and he said arrogantly to the fat old man, "￥%...%@@#勒勒*￥@奇勒！￥%...呱！"
Even people like Chen Chao who don't understand the local dialect can hear the unkindness, sarcasm and contempt in the tied man's tone.
After the exchange, sweat broke out on the fat old man's forehead. Although he dragged his new animal skin carefully, some edges inevitably rubbed against the newly exposed land on the ground.
But he can't take care of it anymore, he does know this person, he is a member of the Yang tribe who often goes to the Jie tribe to exchange things.
Every time the price is extremely high, a piece of goat skin, I just want to exchange my ten pigs, and I want the best one.
If he disagrees, he will drive the pigs himself, and drive the pigs back even if they are robbed.
But he would rather be robbed of one or two ends by him than agree to this price.
Because once the opening of this price is opened, all the people from the sheep tribe who come to Jie tribe to exchange things will ask for a piece of goat skin in exchange for ten pigs.
But now he kindly tells the other party how powerful these people are.
But this rascal, he didn't listen to anything, and even yelled that when the people from the sheep tribe came, you would all be dead!
We also want to take all your black pigs/flower pigs!
The fat old man sighed, and it was his own bad luck, the communication for a long time had no results at all, so he could only gesticulate and relay the original words of the rogue lying on the ground to Super Chen.
Chen Chao asked suspiciously, "Is everyone in the Yang Tribe like this?"
The fat old man thought about what Chen Chao said, then shook his head, and told the other party with gestures, 'No, there are some people in the sheep tribe who are very good. '
The two were communicating, when they saw a group of people rushing out in the distance, the number of people this time was obviously much larger than last time.
The fat old man hurriedly told Super Chen with gestures, 'I'll come, I'll come, this time I told them last time. Don't be so anxious to get your weapons on, I'll go up and talk to them by myself first. '
Chen Chao nodded and agreed with the fat old man's approach.
Just in time, since he wants to get the exclusive sales right in this area, then he has to see his specific strength and see if he can take such a large share.
Otherwise, it will be free when the time comes, not to mention the farther and bigger tribe.
As far as the nearest sheep tribe is concerned, it seems that they don't have a friendly attitude towards the Jie tribe.
If you want to get benefits, you have to be willing to pay the price.
But he wouldn't really let the fat old man have an accident, didn't he put down the weapon in his hand as a reserve soldier of the Imperial Guard of the Tianyuan Tribe
Whenever there was any sign of something wrong, Chen Chao looked at the large and small wooden sticks in the hands of the group of people, and then at the stone axes and spears in the hands of the group of people behind him.
I believe that with the two killing weapons in the hands of this group of people, it is probably not a big problem to kill this group of people who are crowded together, and then kill them back and forth.
However, it is still necessary to get the bronze back to the tribe as soon as possible to upgrade a wave of weapons. The priority of this task cannot be delayed any longer.
Thinking about it, Chen Chao's originally peaceful eyes gradually became tinged with killing intent.
He said to Qu and Li Nong in a deep voice, "When something goes wrong later, I will rush up and rescue the fat old man. The goods are not necessary, but the people must come back."
Both Qu and Li Nong echoed in low voices, both of them clenched the stone axes in their hands.
The little old man and the brown witch with the ram's horns wanted to follow, but they were stopped by Chen Chao.
The little old man and the brown witch were startled by the look in Chen Chao's eyes, and they all obediently stopped where they were, not following up to join in the fun.
Watching a large group of people rushing out from the sheep tribe stop near, the small group of people who ran back first were also among them.
They kept talking next to the leaders, and even pointed towards Super Chen.
Following their directions, the leading people saw the men who were tied up and thrown on the ground. One of them frowned and his face was full of anger.
The other two looked relatively calm, and kept looking towards Chen Chao while listening to the description of their clansmen.
One of them even blinked a few times at the fat old man standing next to Chen Chao and the others.
The fat old head was encouraged by the look in the eyes of the deputy leader he was most familiar with.
He glanced at Chen Chao, and Chen Chao also nodded.
So the fat old man followed the previous application and walked to the front of our team, just as he was about to move on.
A few attendants who wanted to follow were squeezed out from the crowd behind, and the fat old man waved his hand and drove them back into the team.
He didn't bring anyone or a weapon, but leaned on a black wooden crutch alone, raised his hand from time to time to wipe his slightly sweaty forehead, and walked to the front of the sheep tribe's team.