Chapter 1254 Bad News About the Golden Crow Tribe

"It turns out you poisoned the young chief!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and all the nearby Jinque tribe members gathered around, watching the opponent with eager eyes.

"What!" Fang Kun was stunned, "Poison your young chief?"

He couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "I have never seen your young chief, and I don't even know who he is!"

"You still want to deny it!" All the Golden Bird soldiers sneered, "I'll just tie you up and give them to the respected chief. Just tell him!"

"Wait, respected chief?" Fang Kun was stunned, "You are talking about the young chief of the Golden Crow Tribe!"

"snort!"

Only then did Fang Kun realize that these people from the Golden Bird Tribe believed that they were members of the Golden Crow Tribe from the bottom of their hearts!

"It's not us!" Fang Kun was angry, "These are not the things of our Fang Lei Department!"

"No?" A soldier from the Golden Bird Division stepped forward, pulled Fang Kun down, and punched him in the stomach, causing him so much pain that he was speechless for a moment.

Then the soldier picked up the big stick in his hand and knocked over the liquor stall with one blow: "It makes people fall down when they smell it, and they say it's not poison, and they dare to say it's not yours!"

Then he banged the remaining jars with a few sticks, and suddenly the pungent smell of white wine and the fragrance of wine were mixed together.

There is also the unique raw taste of soybean oil...

It smells both indescribably good and indescribably unpleasant.

The soldier waved his hand and shouted: "You are from Fang Lei's tribe, right? If you don't want to die with him, just dismount and lead him honestly, you might not have to die!"

Those who want to stand up for him are just like these broken jars! "

Ever since Fang Kun used the mud dragon to harm Fang Lei's tribe and forced the rhinoceros head away, Fang Lei's soldiers had long been dissatisfied with Fang Kun and had lost their previous sense of identification with Fang Lei's tribe.

When they heard the shouts of the Golden Bird tribe, they gave up resistance without any hesitation, dismounted and surrendered.

The group of people were disarmed, their hands tied, and taken aside.

Fang Kun is no exception.

Although he is a great chief, he is not very effective in the Golden Bird Division.

At this time, anger, panic and annoyance were intertwined in his heart.

He hates everyone except himself.

He shouted in a voice that only he could hear: "Dajian, Golden Crow Division!"

Unexpectedly, the Golden Bird Warrior punched him in the stomach again, causing him to bend over again in pain and unable to even think.

…

In the next few days, Fang Kun was tied up and put on a horse, bumping back and forth.

During this period, he vomited several times, sobered up several times, and got off the horse a few days later. He couldn't even remember it.

His mind was filled with confusion and he had only one definite and clear idea: Da Jiang and Jin Wu Bu must pay the price for the sins he suffered!

…

The Jinwu tribe is a tribe with mountains to the north, a lake to the east, and gentle terrain to the southwest. Tens of thousands of people from the Jinwu tribe gather here.

But that's not all they have.

This is just their base camp.

Continuing to go east along the lake to the east, there will be a river, going east to the sea further east, and there are two places where the members of the Golden Crow tribe are located.

Some of these people are responsible for drying salt along the coast. On the other hand, they are migrating eastward to disperse the crowded accommodation in the base camp.

Crossing a jungle to the south, there is also a mountain. There are no fewer than thousands of people living here. They dig the mountains to extract gold ore, repeatedly refine it through beating, and finally make the gold tools they need.

After making gold objects, they took out the ones that were defective and not hard enough and traded them for supplies.

Keep the good golden swords for your own use.

Further southeast along the Jinqi Mountain is a flat grassland, where the Jinwu tribe is also located.

But their existence is extremely special. The people of the Golden Crow Tribe know of their existence, but rarely see them.

Some children have even never seen them before.

After all, the Golden Crow Department has not fought externally for too long.

It’s been too long since they’ve used their strongest warriors, the Bird Army!

If Mufeng were here, he would have discovered that the living conditions of the Jinwu tribe have resulted in differences in the population according to the division of functional areas.

This is very similar to the clusters of people formed in factories, mines, enterprise zones, and high-tech zones in previous generations.

Looking at the four "sub-cities" derived from the Jinwu tribe, you will find that they are connected by three wide "roads".

It’s just that compared to Dajian’s stone paving, these roads just appear wider.

There is definitely still a long way to go in terms of flatness and solidity.

The most surprising thing is that the Jinwu tribe people live near Jinqi Mountain in the south. There is a small lake next to the settlement. The small lake obviously has traces of artificial excavation - this small lake was actually created by them!

The things that the people of the Golden Crow tribe by the lake use to fetch water are surprisingly clay pots!

It’s just that these pottery pots don’t have any patterns on the surface, and they have no glaze. They are completely incomparable to mature pottery made from ginger.

Even so, the appearance of these things was all invented by the two most intelligent people in the tribe - the high priest and the chief!

Different from other tribes, the chiefs and high priests of the Golden Crow tribe are extremely wise people and can discover many things from the details that can change the life of the tribe.

It was also the wisdom of the two that allowed the Golden Crow Division to expand on the original basis.

Going one step further, he became the overlord of one party.

It's just that many of the existences of the Golden Crow Tribe are incomprehensible to Fang Lei and the people of the Giant Bear Tribe.

But in Mu Feng's eyes, they are all signs of advanced civilization.

For the Golden Crow tribe with such smart people, everything is developing towards a stronger place.

Unsurprisingly, according to this situation, the territory of the Golden Crow Tribe will become wider and wider, and the number of clan members will also increase.

But now, the beautiful future of the Golden Crow tribe has been interrupted because of the death of one person.

Their young chief, Jin Yang, who was cultivated by the great chief Jin Huo and the high priest Jin Guang, died because of an accident!

It is said that he took a sip of something from the can, foamed at the mouth, convulsed all over, and finally died.

Because when Jin Yang fell to the ground, he broke the jar and water flowed all over the ground. No one knew what it was.

The extremely angry Jin Huo and Jin Guang scrutinized the people who were following the young chief, and only got one useful piece of information - the water spilled on the ground smelled very bad!

But what can such news mean?

There is so much bad-smelling water, how do they know what kind of water poisoned Jin Yang?

But Jin Huo and Jin Guang, who had too much expectations for Jin Yang, had their years of hard work in vain, and you can imagine their rage.

Angry, they killed the ten warriors who followed Jin Yang closely, and then angrily asked the entire tribe to find out what kind of unpleasant-smelling water had killed Jin Yang.

You must know that whether it is golden fire or golden light, there is more than one heir.

But only Jin Yang is smart and alert.

His appearance is like gathering all the wisdom of the high priest and the chief, and also taking up the talents of his other brothers and sisters.

For example, he came up with the idea of ​​cutting through a thick log so that people could sit in it to cross the river, and using salt to pickle endless meat without spoiling. These are all powerful proofs of his ability to become the next great chief!

The most important thing is that as soon as he came of age, he became the leader of the Bird Army in the tribe. He often rode the tribe's golden horned eagle to and from the camps of the tribe and the Bird Army.

It can be said that he is proud of his youth and has a promising future.

One can imagine how much of a blow his misfortune had on the Golden Crow Tribe!

Of course, the greater the blow, the more interested they will be in the news from the Golden Bird newspaper.

Because a few days ago, a member of the Jinqiao tribe who claimed to be a branch of the Jinwu tribe sent people to the Jinwu tribe all night long, saying that they had caught the person who killed the young chief.

And this man claimed to be Fang Kun, the chief of Fang Lei tribe.

Jin Huo and Jin Guang, who learned the news, were extremely concerned about the matter.

They gathered the leaders of the tribe early to ask about the situation in person.

If Fang Lei's tribe really did it, no matter how many people he had, they would have the entire Fang Lei tribe buried with Jin Yang.

Golden Fire and Golden Light are brothers themselves, and they naturally look very similar.

The difference is that Jinhuo's hair is black and brown, while Jinguang's hair is yellowish.

They both have curly beards and yellow eyes, which are full of wisdom, cunning and gloominess.

"Brother, what impression do you have of this Fang Lei Department?" Jin Guang asked.

Jinhuo nodded: "A small tribe in the west came to our Jinwu tribe to trade things."

Jin Guang frowned and said, "I didn't take anyone to the west. Did you beat them?"

Jin Huo shook his head: "I have only fought against the Giant Bear Division to the northwest. The Fang Lei Division wanted to send someone to help us before, but I refused!"

"Then we have no grudge against them. Why did they want to kill Jin Yang?"

Jin Huo said angrily: "No matter what the reason is, as long as they are really responsible for the death, I will destroy them all!"

Jin Guang also nodded and said angrily: "Yes, the hope of my Jinwu tribe has been poisoned by them like this. We can't let them die easily!"

Not long after, the confused Fang Kun was dragged directly to the center of power of the Golden Crow Tribe, the Totem Flag, like someone was dragging his body!