Small farmers dominate the desert island

"Let's take turns keeping watch at night. It's not dark yet, so I'll sleep for a while, and then I'll wake up at night to keep watch." Chen Yu said to Tuba.

"Okay." Tuba obeyed Chen Yuyan.

Just when Chen Yu was about to climb the tree, the surrounding grass shook for a while, and five or six big black men came out from the elephant grass, holding stone spears and bone spears in their hands, and screamed strangely at Chen Yu and their mouths. Li didn't know what he was muttering.

Surprised, Chen Yu quickly picked up the crystal sword, and Tuba quickly bent his bow and set his arrows, aiming at the big man who screamed the most.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Tuba asked in Common Tongue.

However, there was a burst of crackling noises from the mouths of the weird people, and they couldn't communicate at all.

But judging from their gestures, they seemed to want Chen Yu to put down their weapons.

Tuba calculated the positions of these people, narrowed his eyes, and prepared to shoot an arrow.

After all, he was a sharpshooter, and it was easy to deal with five or six indigenous people.

However, Chen Yu waved his hand and stopped Tuba.

"Don't be impulsive, these guys are at least human, and judging by their appearance, they probably won't kill us. They probably want to catch us back. Anyway, we still have to sleep in the trees at night, why don't we go back to their tribe Go live for nothing, sleep for nothing, anyway, if we want to leave, they won't be able to stop us."

While talking to Tuba, Chen Yu stared at the simple weapons in the hands of these aborigines.

Tuba nodded in conviction, and thought to himself: Although Mr. Chen has lost part of his memory, his vision is far enough and comprehensive enough. It seems that being a leader requires talent.

The two immediately threw the thing in their hands to the ground.

Seeing that Chen Yu and the two of them dropped their weapons, the aboriginals rushed over directly, picked up Tuba's bow and arrow, and held it in their hands like they couldn't put it down.

Of course, Chen Yu's crystal sword was also held in their hands.

These people did not bind Chen Yu and the two, but drove them behind with weapons.

Soon, a group of people disappeared into the elephant grass.

……

An hour later, Chen Yu and Tuba came to a small tribe, and Chen Yu and Tuba looked at each other.

Chapter 1776 Competition

This is the smallest tribe they have ever seen. It looks like a courtyard in the capital. There are only four broken huts in total, and a fence is built with random wood outside the hut.

Then the group of donkeys brayed and drove the two into one of the houses.

The house looked dilapidated, but it was obviously not used to hold prisoners. It might have been a room where someone from their tribe lived.

The surrounding walls are surrounded by logs, and the gap in the middle is big enough for a ten-year-old child to squeeze in. As for the shelter from the wind, they just put some thatch.

Of course, their beds are also made of thatch. Strictly speaking, they are not like beds, but more like nests.

After these five or six people drove Chen Yu and two into the house, they left directly. Yes, even if they left, no one was watching them.

Chen Yu and Tuba looked at each other, showing shocked expressions. How did this group of aborigines survive in this oasis so carelessly?

"Brother Tuba, let's go to sleep first. Although this place is a bit broken, it's better than spending the night in a tree." Chen Yu said.

Tuba nodded, and fell asleep directly on the thatch.

Chen Yu sat on the thatch, unable to sleep at all.

He was thinking about things in his mind, and there were obviously some things that he was about to remember soon, but in the blink of an eye, the memory disappeared in an instant, which was an indescribable sense of failure.

At this moment, five or six indigenous people came over again, woke up Chen Yu and Tuba who had fallen asleep, chattered something, and pushed the two into the yard.

Chen Yu looked around, and more than a dozen aborigines came out of other rooms one after another, but most of these aborigines were women, and there were some old people and children, obviously they were the old-age troops in the tribe.

Tuba was pushed to the center, and a young and strong native threw a bone spear to Tuba, and then he also took a bone spear, and confronted Tuba.

"My lord Chen, what does this mean? Do you understand?" Tuba asked with the bone spear in his hands.

Chen Yu carefully observed the excited expressions of this group of people, and immediately came to a conclusion.

"It seems that this guy is going to compete with you. Be careful, don't be stabbed to death by him." Chen Yu said.

Tuba's face collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What the hell, is this necessary for a martial arts competition?Fighting in their tribe, I am afraid that if I win, I will die, if I lose, I will die, and I am playing a ball!

Not allowing Tuba to have other thoughts, the aborigine had already held a bone spear and stabbed towards Tuba's body.

The children and women next to them immediately screamed strangely, as if they were cheering for their clansmen.

The two fought for a while, and Tuba was far stronger than the native, but he didn't dare to kill the native, so he could only fight him in the way of You Dou.

The two chased each other in the middle, and after a while, the aborigine became tired and out of breath, touched the position of his kidney, and beads of sweat fell down his face.

It was now quite dark, and the natives lit a great fire in the center.

To Chen Yu's surprise, the night in the oasis didn't show how cold it was, but it felt a little cool. The temperature was about ten degrees, which was a little bit cold, but it wouldn't freeze people to death.

"Master Chen, should I kill him?" Tuba asked while retreating while fighting.

"Don't kill him, but you can hurt him."

As soon as Chen Yu's words came out of his mouth, Tuba's spear moved forward, pierced directly into the native's thigh, and then pulled it out fiercely.

Pong...

Blood spurted out from the aborigine's thigh immediately, shooting more than one meter away.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." The native screamed, dropped the spear, and rolled on the ground.

Seeing this, the other aborigines rushed over aggressively, as if they were about to fight.

Faced with this situation, Chen Yu suddenly picked up the bone spear from the ground and stood in front of Tuba.

He can't just watch Tuba being besieged, and with the strength of the two of them, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose.

At this moment, the native who looked like the leader brayed twice, and then all the natives stopped approaching, but instead of looking at Tuba with angry eyes, they carried the man with the injured thigh into the house.

Chen Yu looked at the leader in a daze, to see what he was going to do.

Whoa whoa whoa.

The aborigine spoke a bird language again.

"Master Chen, what is he talking about?" Tuba asked.