Chapter 314 Now We Don't Have to Worry
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According to Mu Feng's previous experience, when tribal warriors like this were not present, and when the tribe was looted, the Great Chief was on the spot to command.
At present, the entire Lei Ze clan has been killed and injured by no less than a thousand young men, and Mu Feng realized a problem: "Hey, the chief of this tribe was not killed in the chaos of the army just now, right?"
Fortunately, they finally found the shivering Great Chief among the crowd.
This surprised Mu Feng.
He looted the Frost and Frost Department, the Red Flood Dragon Department, the Black Teeth Department, and the Yellow Wind Department and other tribes, and none of the great chiefs he had ever met was as cowardly as the old guy in front of him.
After seeing Mu Feng and Koyelao, he was so frightened that his legs were trembling, and he couldn't even stand!
But Mu Feng and the others were able to determine that he was the Great Chief because he was wearing a hemp suit and holding a cane in his hand.
Compared with the other clansmen, this old guy looks fine-skinned and tender, with good skin, a fair face, and the appearance of a fattened pig. He is obviously used to being pampered.
In this era, only the Great Chief can look like this!
But he didn't have the courage of the Great Chief at all. After being dragged by the cold tree, he slumped on the ground, and he didn't even have the courage to ask Mu Feng and the others.
For a while, Mu Feng only felt that he was insulted: "What the hell, I was robbed by a tribe led by such a useless guy!"
And when Koyala saw such a great chief, he frowned and said, "Great chief, what are you keeping such a person for, just kill him!"
"Don't!" Mu Feng quickly stretched out his hand, "He can't kill!"
"Why can't you kill it?" Changning was also surprised. He killed the Great Chief of the Black Teeth Department and Huang Feng Department after a disagreement.
Mu Feng didn't explain, just squinted his eyes and crouched down, patted the timid chief, and said with a smile: "If I ask a question, you answer. If you don't speak or speak slowly, I will kill you! "
Chief Fat Pig shivered and replied, "You ask, you ask!"
Mu Feng was also unambiguous, and asked directly, "How much salt do you have in your tribe!"
Keyerao, who was on the side, was about to roar in a hurry: what time is it, and he is still thinking about salt!
But now he knows that there is no better way to solve the crisis of the Blue Bird Department, so he can only wait for Mu Feng with his temper.
"Salt...salt?" The fat pig shuddered.
Mu Feng frowned: "Cold tree!"
Han Shu stabbed the fat pig chief directly in the thigh, and he screamed as if killing a pig.
"If I call you again, you will die!" Mu Feng shouted coldly.
Sure enough, Chief Fat Pig's screams stopped abruptly, his body trembled even more, his face was sweating like rain, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. He wanted to cover his wound with both hands, but Mu Feng glared back at him.
He immediately realized the problem and blurted out: "Forty-two cans!"
"That's right, that's it, if you slow down, it will be your neck next time!" Mu Feng patted his shoulder with a smile and asked, "How many armored earth dragons are there?"
Chief Fat Pig shivered with fright, almost forgetting the pain, and quickly replied: "Ten!"
"What about the warriors of your tribe?"
"Go to the Dragon Department!"
"A few days?"
"Four days!"
"How long will it take from you to the Dragon Department?"
"Three days for fast, four days for slow!"
"Do any of you know the way?"
"Have!"
"All right!"
"Okay?" Chief Fat Pig's face suddenly changed greatly, and he kept screaming, "Ah, don't kill me, don't kill me!"
Mu Feng kicked: "Shut up!"
The Fat Pig Chief didn't dare to say a word again.
Only then did Mu Feng get up and look at Koyelao, and then there was a hint of relief on his face.
Coyelao suddenly realized what Mu Feng was doing, and his face was filled with excitement—they knew the news they wanted.
They all understood that the current dragon department should still be on the way!
If the Fat Pig Chief wasn't lying, the time it took for Lei Ze's department to go to the Dragon Department was almost the same time it took for Koyelao to go to Jiang's.
Under the circumstance that the speed is similar, the two can be considered to have arrived at their respective destinations at the same time, and then count the time of their departure, that is, now Mu Feng and the others are now in the Lei Ze Department, and the soldiers of the Dragon Department have been away for a day and a half. Three days' journey - they haven't reached Wanzhangyuan yet!
As for whether it is a one-and-a-half day or three-day journey, it depends on whether the Dragon Clan travels day and night like Mu Feng and the others, or whether they only travel during the day.
But the problem is also obvious, they won't be able to catch up with the people from the Dragon Clan no matter what.
Pursue at their speed, and in a little more than two days, they will be able to catch up with the Dragon Squad. By then, the Sacred Dragon Squad may take a shortcut and have already started fighting in the swamp.
In any case, they are short of the distance and time from the Longlong Department to Wanzhangyuan!
The "surrounding Wei and saving Zhao" that Mu Feng originally planned would be difficult to implement. After all, it might be at least four or five days in between—this is just Keyerao's estimate!
Thinking of this, Mu Feng's expression suddenly became heavy.
He frowned, thinking about how to solve this situation.
At this moment, a horse neigh resounded through the entire Leize Department from a dark place.
It was followed by a rush of hooves that quickly disappeared from near to far.
"Fuck, what's the situation!" Mu Feng immediately kicked the big fat pig on the ground, "Do you have other mounts?"
Coyela was even more furious. He took out the bone knife on his body and put it on his neck: "Speak quickly, or I will kill you!"
These fat pig chiefs screamed in agony: "Don't kill me, don't kill me! They are messengers, and the people who sent messages to the Dragon Department, I will send someone to chase them back!"
At this time, he was inexplicably horrified, thinking that Mu Feng and the others were going to kill people.
"The messenger?" Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he quickly grabbed Keyerao, "What messenger, tell me quickly! How to get it back!"
The more Mu Feng said this, the more scared the Fat Pig Chief.
He had already determined that Mu Feng was really going to kill someone.
He hurriedly said: "That's the messenger that the Dragon Department has placed on our side, and travels between various tribes and tribes. They are responsible for informing us of the order of the Dragon Department!"
"Great Chief!" Koyelao was anxious, "We have to hurry up and get back, or we will be in danger if the people in the Dragon Division know about it!"
Chang Ning is also extremely: "Great Chief, hurry up and come back?"
Unexpectedly, Mu Feng's eyes lit up, he raised his hand to interrupt the conversation between the two, and turned to look at Chief Fat Pig: "Then does this messenger deliver messages fast?"
The fat pig chief didn't know why, so he held back his panic and said, "Quick, quick! Our mounts have traveled for two days, and they will arrive in one day!"
When Mu Feng heard this, he was so excited that he almost cheered, and he asked again, "What kind of horse is he riding, and why is it so fast?"
"I, I don't know, it's the horses that the Dragons and the others used to send letters, and they didn't exchange it for us!" Chief Fat Pig said all at once.
He found that as long as he answered Mu Feng's question honestly, no one around dared to yell at him, and as long as he answered the question quickly, Mu Feng had no killing intent.
To say that this guy is a chief, he has no other skills, but the observation skills accumulated from dealing with the Dragon Division for a long time are not small.
"Earth dragons in armor can be exchanged, but horses like Dudu can't be exchanged..." Mu Feng muttered, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
On the other hand, Koyelao, Chang Ning, and the others looked anxious. They didn't understand why Mu Feng was so calm when he heard someone tipped off.
"Great Chief!" Koye Lao shouted violently, "That messenger is running so fast, we have time to catch up now, and if we don't chase it, we won't be able to catch up!"
"No!" Mu Feng shook his head, grinning and smiling strangely, "Now we don't have to worry!"
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