I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Chapter 1244 Great Victory

"The one riding the Linlong, come down by himself!"

Zhahe revealed his Aryan identity with one sentence, "Get down!"

Kenoa was surprised: "He is the leader?"

Zhahe grinned strangely: "Maybe he's a big leader!"

"Um?"

Aryan, who was "named" by Zhahe, was instantly frightened. He looked around and wanted to scold the mountain warriors for protecting him, but suddenly found that when the mountain warriors looked at him, they all had hatred and anger on their faces.

"You, you..." Aryan became increasingly uneasy.

"Why, you still don't want to come down?" Zhahe sneered and shouted loudly, "Who can tell me who he belongs to so that he can survive!

If you capture him and give him to me, you can take your people and leave on your own! "

As soon as these words came out, all the mountain warriors were stunned, and then their eyes were in a trance.

They hated Aryan, but they couldn't get him into the hands of their opponents.

After all, it is one thing to destroy him after returning to the mountains, and another thing to give him to the opponent before the battle.

No one wants to bear the reputation of this traitor.

"No one wants to, right?" Zhahe nodded, "Then they all have to die!"

The mountain warriors were frightened. They looked at Zhahe and others blocking the way in front of them, and then looked back at the approaching pursuers.

Zhahe was impatient: "Forget it, let's kill them all!"

Finally, a soldier shouted loudly: "He is Yelao from the mountain tribe, and he is the one who asked us to come out for revenge!"

Zhahe nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, you can come out without dying!"

There was a hint of excitement on the man's face, but he concealed it well and ran out of the team decisively.

Someone started, and then someone took action. The expression of the warrior closest to Aryan changed violently, then he gritted his teeth and stepped forward and hit Aryan with a bone gun on his back, knocking him off the Qilin.

He urged the black panther, sprinted forward, picked up Aryan and rushed towards the Jiang warrior.

Zhahe nodded with satisfaction and made way for him.

The soldier understood and threw Aryan over when he was still a short distance away from Zhahe and others.

Aryan fell to the ground and rolled twice before getting up.

Before he could cry out in pain, two big ginger warriors grabbed him and pulled him over.

Clean and crisp.

From the moment the warrior took action to the moment the Da Jiang warrior tied up Aryan tightly, it only took a few breaths. It was like a scene where the two parties agreed to exchange things.

It's just that at the moment, it's purely a matter of the mountain warriors handing over their Yelao Aryan in order to save their lives.

Zhahe saw that Aryan had obtained it and achieved great success, and nodded to Conoa.

Conoa clenched his fists and suppressed the urge to kill violently.

Zhahe looked at Da Jiang's pursuers who had slowed down, grinned and said: "Okay, since you have someone to send out Yelao, I'll give you another chance!

Those who are willing to throw away their weapons and get off their mounts can survive!

Everyone stand here!

If you don’t want to, then die! "

There was a commotion among the mountain warriors, and people were talking about it: "Is what he said credible?"

"What if he regrets it?"

"Will those people behind you take action?"

Before they could reply, the Dajiang warriors who were chasing from behind shouted in unison: "Those who put down their weapons and abandon their mounts will not die!"

The mountain warriors were panicked.

It seems that life or death depends on one's own thoughts, and even more on the other person's thoughts!

In an instant, the expressions of many mountain warriors changed and they were unable to make a choice.

But there were also those who made a decisive decision, abandoned their mounts and weapons, walked out of the team directly, and then carefully walked to the place Zhahe said under the watchful eyes of the Dajiang warriors, not daring to move.

Zhahe nodded, indicating that they were fine, and turned to look at the remaining half of the mountain warriors who had not put down their weapons and were hesitant and sneered: "You have no chance!"

As he said that, he waved his hand and had people surround him and start killing him!

Hanshu and others also took the opportunity to surround them and began to strangle the mountain warriors who were stubbornly resisting.

with no doubt!

Nearly 10,000 Dajiang warriors surrounded and killed only 2,000 mountain warriors. You can imagine the consequences!

The mountain warriors who had given up their weapons and mounts were trembling all over and dared not look directly.

There were more than 8,000 soldiers, and in an instant, there were only less than 3,000 left!

Even if these three thousand people successfully return to the mountains, they will never pose a threat to anyone again!

“It’s all Aryan’s fault!”

How could they not understand at this time that it was Aryan who had trapped them.

"And Hata, that damn Hata!"

The mountain warriors who watched their tribesmen being killed were in agony and had no choice but to search for someone to vent their anger.

"It's Hata!"

"Yes, Hata was the one who caused our mountains to fall into this state!"

"Where is Hata!"

"Get him out!"

On one side, Dajiang warriors were still surrounding and killing the remaining mountain warriors. On the other side, the surviving mountain warriors were looking at each other in the crowd, trying to find out the culprit.

If it weren't for Hata's words, how could they believe there was salt outside?

How could they heed the Aryan call?

They had enough time to send people out to investigate and confirm the news.

It’s not too late to make a decision later!

So Hata and Aryan are both sinners, the sinners who harmed the mountains!

Soon, someone shouted: "He's here!"

The crowd was excited: "Beat him to death!"

"kill him!"

"It's all his fault!"

Aryan was trembling when he was found out.

At this time, the colorful lines on his body were gone and covered with blood - the blood was not his, but was stained by the blood that flowed from a soldier next to him.

When he was pulled out, he was pretending to reach out to support the injured soldier, while quietly touching the soldier's blood from behind and smearing it on himself.

In this way, he looked like a warrior who had just experienced a bloody battle.

Anyway, many soldiers have blood stains on their bodies and faces, so others shouldn't be able to tell who they belong to.

Unexpectedly, his strange behavior was discovered by the angry mountain warriors, who decisively pushed him out.

Hata, who was pushed out of the team, shouted repeatedly: "What are you doing? I am not Hata, I am not Hata!"

However, how could the angry mountain warriors allow him to confuse right and wrong?

They all shouted to the Dajiang warrior: "It's him, he and Yelao tricked us into coming out for revenge!"

"Huh?" Dajiang Warrior immediately dispatched two people, took it out without any explanation, and tied it tightly.

Hata covered her face and shouted: "You have recognized the wrong person, I am not Hata!

I'm not Hata! "

Zhahe, who had finished the fight, rode up to him and punched him in the chest: "Shut up, I don't care if you are right or not. If you keep talking nonsense, I will kill you immediately!"

Hata really shut up.

The Dajiang warriors began to clean up the battlefield, accounting for battle losses and gains.

Da Jiang suffered over five hundred casualties, most of whom were soldiers from Jade Bird City.

Moreover, most of these soldiers died of poisoning.

Firstly, they are not as good at fighting as the real Dajiang warriors, and secondly, they have a desire for revenge, and they always fight with their lives when fighting against the mountain warriors.

When these battle losses were reported to Mu Feng, Mu Feng was also silent.

Not only for the bloody nature of the soldiers of Blue Bird City, but also for their stubbornness!

With Da Jiang's current strength, there is no need for so many casualties to deal with these barbarians in the mountains in the flat areas!

But he immediately discovered that the demeanor of the original Blue Bird City soldiers had changed significantly.

Although nearly 400 of the more than 500 people died, all the soldiers looked extremely excited and calm.

Obviously, in their view, the death and injury of four to five hundred people and the killing of thousands of enemies were definitely revenge for the dead tribesmen.

worth!

Mu Feng was silent.

Only then did he remember that the people in Jade Bird City had always "settled accounts" in a way that was different from others.

"It seems like they need to revise their outlook on life in the future!" Mu Feng thought.

Next is the harvest.

When he mentioned the harvest, he immediately understood why the people of Blue Bird City were so excited.

Because the entire mountain tribe had over six thousand warriors killed or wounded, and there were only less than three thousand prisoners alive!

No wonder Mu Feng felt that when he looked at them, the gloom on their heads, faces, and hearts had been swept away!

They have never achieved such a big victory at such a small cost!

As for the mount, Mu Feng was speechless.

Except for the seizure of three unicorn beasts, more than 300 golden-eyed beasts and about a hundred ponies, no other living animals were obtained - because the mounts of the warriors of the mountain tribes were either tigers, leopards or jackals.

And these mounts were obviously captured by them through special means. After being abandoned by their owners, they ran back to the mountains without hesitation.

There are few other weapons that can catch his eye.

What really surprised him were the copper-knuckled sledgehammer used to bring down the bear, Akatsuki's fish-bone gun, and the two big wooden bumps at both ends that looked like long-haired bone sticks...

Then, before returning to Blue Bird City, Mu Feng asked someone to bring over Aryan, the culprit of this battle.

Of course, along with him is Hata...

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