I am a primitive

What are you doing so cowardly?

Xiong Youer gritted his teeth, hating iron for nothing, wishing he could run over and pick up these chicken-leg tribe members who were lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

Then put the weapons into their hands, and let them fight with the people of their own tribe in a dignified manner.

However, it is impossible for him to appear crazy like this, or to think that he has no strings in his mind.

Because Mao had already ordered the people of the Qingque tribe to bring the non-tribe people forward to approach the people of the chicken leg tribe.

Mao was still very cautious in doing things. Although the members of the Drumstick Tribe had thrown away their weapons and prostrated themselves on the ground to express their submission, when he got close to them, Mao had someone set up a vine shield to prepare for defense.

In addition, red-tasseled spears, bows and arrows are all prepared.

Just in case these chicken-leg tribesmen are cheating.

The reaction of the trade team also frightened the members of the Drumstick Tribe.

But at this time, they had already thrown away their weapons and chose to lie down on the ground. Whether they stood up to resist or escape directly, the possibility of success would become extremely small.

Therefore, even though he was afraid, he could only wait here full of apprehension and fear, waiting for the verdict from the Qingque tribe, hoping that things would not get particularly bad.

The people of the Qingque tribe are not particularly cruel.

"Stop!"

While everyone in the Chicken Leg Tribe was waiting anxiously, members of the Qingque Tribe trade team slowly approached them.

When they were about 20 meters away from them, Mao said so aloud, and issued an order not to let people move forward.

Following his order, the members of the Qingque Tribe trade team stopped immediately.

Everyone stopped here, quietly looking at the chicken leg tribe people lying on the ground.

In many cases, this kind of wordless silence is more uncomfortable than beating and scolding.

The people of the Drumstick Tribe are enduring such suffering at this time.

Beads of sweat slid from the forehead of the leader of the chicken leg tribe.

The pain from being stabbed in the foot only accounted for a small part of the reason, and the more important reason was the silent and oppressive atmosphere created by the people in the Qingque Tribe trade team.

After doing this for a while, Mao Rang, the two people holding rattan shields in front of him, stood aside, and opened a gap to reveal him.

He stared at the leader of the chicken-leg tribe and the rest of the chicken-leg tribe for a while before speaking.

Naturally, the people of the chicken leg tribe could not understand what he said, so some necessary actions were needed.

This is the old line of trade and the specialty, so there is no pressure to do it.

The leader of the Chicken Leg Tribe was also attracted by the movement he made, raised his head, and looked at Mao dancing in front of him very seriously.

I'm afraid that if I miss something, and misunderstand the meaning of Mao, it will bring immeasurable losses to myself and the tribe...

"set off!"

Here in the Chicken Leg Tribe, the tall and burly Xiong Youer once again held the blood-stained Qingque flag in his hand and held it up high.

Mao, who was wearing leggings, carrying a backpack, and leading a donkey, yelled loudly.

Following his yell, the Qingque tribe trade team took action again.

The flag fluttered in the wind, and everyone followed the flag.

The captives, whose hands and feet were bound with ropes and strung together, also walked along with the trade team.

"@#@#%￥!"

In front of the chicken leg tribe's cave, the leader of the chicken leg tribe shouted something loudly.

After shouting these words, they led the people of their tribe to lie down on the ground, looking extremely respectful, just like not long ago, they threw away their weapons and lay down in front of the Qingque tribe trade team to express their submission .

Mao and Xiong Eryou waited for the members of the Qingque Tribe trade team, turned around and glanced at them, nodded at the people of the Chicken Leg Tribe, then turned around without saying a word and continued to walk forward, preparing to return to Jinguan City.

The non-tribal leader who was tied hands and feet by the rope and walked with the trade team, looked at the people of the chicken leg tribe lying on the ground, full of envy and remorse.

If I had known earlier that I had expressed obedience to the people of the Qingque tribe, I could keep my own tribe. If I would not be captured by the people of the Qingque tribe, I would not have said anything to lead people to resist.

Don't say that you are still hiding in the cave and sealed the cave. When you were outside, you would have thrown away the weapon in your hand!

Compared with the people of the chicken leg tribe, they did it more simply and thoroughly!

However, things have already happened, and it is too late to regret and envy at this time...

After watching the people of the Qingque tribe carrying the flag, leading the livestock and the captives go a long way, and finally disappeared, the leader of the chicken leg tribe stood up from the ground with the people in the tribe.

Standing up, the leader of the Drum Leg Tribe couldn't help letting out a long breath, as if a huge stone fell from his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.

The rest of the Drumstick Tribe reacted similarly to their leader.

While taking a long breath of relief, I also felt a little rejoicing in my heart.

Many people even began to feel grateful to the Qingque tribe trade team that had just left.

I am very grateful to the people of the Qingque tribe for showing mercy to their subordinates, regardless of past suspicions.

"@##￥4!"

After a while, the leader of the chicken leg tribe returned to the cave with the people, and then began to arrange work.

Some people collected wild vegetables and caught fish and shrimp around the tribe, while the rest picked up common weapons and followed him to hunt around and get prey.

After arranging these things, the leader of the Chicken Leg Tribe shouted, and led the people out of their tribe's cave, and headed into the distance to look for prey.

The whole process was extremely straightforward, without any sloppiness.

Of course he needs to hurry up, because all the food stored in the tribe during this period of time was taken away by the Qingque tribe's trade team, and there was nothing left for them.

If they don't find food quickly, the people in their tribe will starve.

Even so, they still have no complaints about the Qingque tribe trade team, and feel that it is very reasonable for the Qingque tribe trade team to take out all the food of their tribe.

Even if the Qingque Tribe did something more ruthless, they could all accept it.

After all, in their view, what happened this time was their tribe's fault, and they wanted to trouble the Qingque tribe.

Many times, things are so wonderful.

When the trade team of the Qingque tribe was relatively weak, the two tribes carried out a normal exchange, but the people of the chicken leg tribe felt that the people of the Qingque tribe had exchanged them with fake products, and they were very angry in their hearts. Go find trouble with the Qingque tribe, and let out the bad breath in your heart.