Chapter 1412 2.848 Men...
"Patriarch, patriarch!" Two clansmen with wooden bows and arrows on their backs rushed over excitedly, "Patriarch, we found the figure of the Arawa tribe! Oh, these little mice are finally willing to come out of the hole to look for food gone."
"Go and catch them all back!" Yahangao raised his hand and hissed, and the roars of the powerful clansmen suddenly resounded from all directions.
On the other side, after Yas left the slope, he headed all the way to the tent area next to the water source.
In the western wilderness, there are many tribes of this size, and each tribe will lead the tribe to choose a place with abundant water and grass, and camp for a living.
It's just that in the past few years, the ecological environment has become worse and worse. In the wild west, there is a scene of scrambling for territory every day, and people die everywhere.
Three days ago, a small nearby tribe turned into a collective corpse overnight. Fortunately, he had already left the customs, and the people from the same tribe were cleaned up quickly and properly, so that the crisis would not spread.
Yas pursed his lips, and with a handsome face without a smile, he swung open the curtain of the big tent.
A fiery tender body leaned forward, wriggled and squirmed on his body, and called delicately, "Brother Yas."
Yas frowned, pulled off the woman hanging on him, and pushed hard, "Go away."
The disgust was palpable.
Yaqier's face froze, she deliberately dressed up today to meet her brother Yasi.
With such a stunning appearance, anyone who sees her will fall in love with her very much.
However, only her elder brother Ya Si was so dismissive of herself from the beginning to the end.
She is the peerless jewel of their Yakdo tribe and the adopted daughter of the patriarch. She was born proud and outstanding.
Whether it is talent or beauty, she is an outstanding girl among girls of the same age, and is deeply admired by countless men from all over the Yakdo tribe.
But now, for the sake of this better man in front of her, she doesn't mind lowering her noble head.
"Brother Yas, I want to go to Beimo with you. I heard from others that Beimo is a vast land filled with glazed tiles and gold. I want to visit such a country. Brother Yas!"
"We have a large group of men, what are you doing with a woman? You can't keep up with the schedule." Yas's words were full of contempt for Aqier.
Yaqier immediately said unconvinced, "I am an eighth-level mysterious master! I can be considered as a top-notch in the whole clan. Brother Yasi, you look down on me too much. Isn't it just hurrying, I How could it not keep up with your speed?"
Yas glanced at her coldly, "Just stay in the tent as a woman, and just be able to serve others. Don't come out to mess around with me! You don't need to be stronger than a man!"
Yaqi'er immediately turned red with grievance, stomped her feet and said, "I'll tell daddy, I must go with you! You can't get rid of me."
After finishing speaking, he lifted the curtain and ran out, almost bumping into a bearded clansman.
The clansman laughed immediately, "Aqier, what's wrong with you."
Yaqier ran away without looking back.
Yas just looked at her back coldly, and didn't say much.
"Little Lord!"
Yas raised his head and said to the bearded man, "Get ready to go tomorrow."
"Yes, Songka respectfully obeys the orders of the young master." The bearded man stretched his hands across his chest, and bowed his head respectfully.