Ancient wasteland

Jing Que and the others took a large amount of salt stone from the Dahe Tribe. Not only did the priests of the Dahe Tribe dislike them, but the surrounding tribes were also jealous.

There are many tribes who come to participate in the trade fair, and they all bring the supplies they have saved in their tribes, such as animal skins, animal bones, or various delicious wild fruits and so on.

Going back and forth to the Dahe Tribe, at most, you can exchange for the salt stones that the tribe has used until the water season. See what your tribe has prepared so hard, and you can exchange for some salt stones.

Look at the frames carried on the backs of the moo beasts of the Dashan tribe, and the warriors either carried or carried bags full of salt stones, all of which were filled with salt stones.

The comparison was a bit too tragic. Those who came to participate in the trade fair did not dare to offend the Dahe Tribe, and watched them walk slowly while carrying a load of salt rocks.

All of them had red eyes, like red-eyed beasts, wishing they could rush up and snatch all those salt stones, and watch them leave the camp with the salt stones on their shoulders.

The people in the surrounding tribes exchanged glances with each other, with undisguised viciousness and viciousness on their faces.

What the Dashan tribe carried away on their shoulders were all salt stones!

It was the salt stones they had worked so hard to hunt and store during the entire dry season and most of the windy season, and basically had to take it out in the end, exchanging it with the Dahe Tribe!

In the Dahe Tribe, there are many warriors and they guard the salt rocks on a large scale, and they dare not offend them, but the Dashan Tribe has only a few people, and they carry so many salt rocks.

How can they not be tempted? !If they could have so many salt rocks, there would be no shortage of salt in the cold season, not even in the water season.

At that time, the prey hunted by their tribe can be kept by the tribe themselves, and they can eat more meat for the children and distribute animal skins to the old people who have no animal skins.

Is it because the animal skin is not warm, or is the barbecue not fragrant? !

The primitive living environment of the tribe determines that they are naturally brave and aggressive, and they want to grab something good when they see it.

Jing Que led Moo Beast through the trading area, and could feel that the surroundings were full of malicious intentions, and their eyes were so straightforward.

Just express two words.

want to grab.

The priests of the Dahe Tribe probably thought that this would be the case, so even though they were a little unhappy, they gritted their teeth and agreed with them to take all the salt stones away, just waiting to see their good show.

Feng probably also noticed that the malice was so obvious that he didn't hide it at all.

Walking from the front of the team to the middle, he lowered his voice to discuss with Jing Que, "The salt stone we got this time is a bit too much, I'm afraid..."

In fact, he didn't think it was too much. After all, the tribe's salt exchange team in the water season also brought back a lot of salt.

It's just that there are too many tribes staring at them in the trading area, so many that Feng couldn't help but show some worry, turned around and looked around, and motioned Jing Zhu to take a look to see if he could think of a way.

If there is a fight, I am afraid that their tribe will not be able to fight.

...They all carry salt stones on their backs, and they can't spare their hands to fight these people.

This is the fur and salt stone they traded with their ability, and they must not be snatched by others!

Jing Que patted Moo Beast's head. Now the entire salt changing team was carrying a lot of salt stones, and Jing Que was carrying a wooden sword.With a scepter at ease.

Without looking at those coveting eyes around him, he smiled slightly, "Let's go, they won't do anything now."

There are a lot of tribes in the trading area, who will get the salt and rock from them here.

Besides, if a tribe fights with them first, wouldn't the tribe behind them take advantage of it?

So these people will definitely not do it now, they have to wait until they leave the Great River Tribe, and follow them to find the most suitable time to do it.

Jing Que's guess was right, they finally left the Dahe Tribe safely and set foot on their way back despite the countless coveted and snatched eyes around them.

Walking along the river to the tribe, there are many people following them openly and secretly, trying to grab salt and stone, but probably because there are too many.

And those who were chasing did not reach a consensus, no one wanted to take advantage of others first, so they followed them all the way to the col.

Still just following no one to do anything, Jing Qu raised his head to look at the sky, and looked back at the pursuers, "Let's rest here and cook salt.

Wait until all the salt is purified from the salt rocks before moving on, otherwise you will be tired sooner or later when you carry the salt rocks. "

This mountain depression is hidden and difficult to be noticed by people. It is a resting place for them to and from the Dahe Tribe. The pot for boiling salt last time was placed here.

This will come in handy again, Feng came over carrying two big bags of salt stones, a little worried, "What about those who follow behind?"

Jing Que smiled, "We carry such salt stones, and it is difficult for us to move around. It is basically impossible to get rid of them, so we can only fight now.

After the salt stone is put down, send me your weapons first, and I will deal with them, and go to watch in the wild, and you will lead them to build a pot to boil salt.

These people want to grab our salt rocks, and our tribe is not a rat gall, so we have to give them some color. "

Seeing that he didn't look worried or scared at all, Feng suddenly became arrogant, Jing was so thin that he couldn't even carry a bag of salt and rocks.

Even Jing is not afraid, he was once the strongest warrior in the tribe (before the awakening of the beast type, Shan Hefeng was not convinced by the other party, and felt that he was the strongest), how could he be afraid of trying to rob them? !

No matter how many people they come, he can beat the crap out of them! ... Even if he encounters someone he can't beat, there are still wild ones.

He believed that even if he couldn't beat them, Ye could still beat those people to pieces, that's how domineering!

They chose to stay in the mountain depression, and the wind quickly brought everyone's weapons over. Now the Dashan tribe warriors are all carrying long guns, bows and arrows.

Jing Que first collected the arrows in the arrow basket, took out a large pottery bowl from the frame, sat in front of the fire, and began to fiddle with anesthetics.

When they came to Dahe Tribe this time, they picked a lot of medicinal herbs on Jingqu Road, and all the precious ones were sent to the space, which is safe and easy to store.

There are some common and non-perishable herbs kept outside, mainly for the purpose of deceiving people, so Jing He picks and chooses from the pile of herbs to find the right one.

Throw it all into the large pottery bowl in front of you, and when it can't fit, use a freshly made medicine pestle to mash it, and continue to add medicinal materials to the bowl and mash it into a paste for later use.

After throwing more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials into it in a row, half a bowl of strangely colored semi-liquid came out. He smiled and picked out the herbs and threw them into the fire.

Seeing the flames slowly igniting the pile of medicine dregs, bursts of unpleasant green smoke burst out from "chi", he picked up the arrow next to him and began to quench the poison.

He did it seriously, filling every arrowhead with venom, and these arrowheads were all cut from green branches.

The material itself is plant, and unlike furniture that has been used for a long time, tung oil is not applied to avoid waste, and it is just polished smooth.

After soaking in the venom, it will absorb a little into the wood, and there is no visible change in the appearance. The arrows are fine, and the spears are frequently used weapons.

Calculated according to the absorbed venom, it is estimated that there is no problem in pouring about ten consecutive stabbing medicines.

After all, the number of enemies is large and their number is small. This battle urgently needs to be resolved quickly. What Jing Que puts on the weapons is all acute poison.

Seeing the blood seal is too exaggerated...Jing Que didn't want them all to die, the main effect of the medicine was to induce coma and bring the strongest anesthesia effect.

About ten seconds after entering the body, the limbs will become sore and weak, and finally fall into a coma, at least for three days and three nights.

After dealing with the arrows and long guns and poisoning them, Jing Que asked Feng to return the weapons to them, and moved his arms and legs to go fishing by the river.

Before Jing Que caught any fish, the sky began to darken slowly, and the smell of barbecue in the camp slowly wafted away. He put away his fishing rod and went back.

Waiting for the meal to be ready, the broth was simmering in the clay pot, Jing Zhu propped his face, "It seems that those people are quite friendly.

We haven't come yet, but we should wait until we are full and rested, to see that we are too tired from carrying salt stones, and take care of us. "

The soldier who was boiling the salt laughed, "If they are really good people, why don't they come and grab our salt stones."

Feng mixed water into the bottom of the salt pot, and looked into the darkness, "I guess they are finishing their meal too, and they can't do anything until they are full."

Jing Qu smiled softly, "They're all a bunch of idiots, we didn't have the advantage during the day, but now it's dark, you guys hide in the dark and shoot cold arrows.

They fell to the ground when they couldn't see anyone, and scared them half to death. See if they dare to mess with us. "

Just as he was talking, Ye followed up from behind with a serious face, "They are coming, Feng, you follow me, and Jing you stay in the camp to watch the fire."

Jing Zhuo, "..."

He really wants to fight!Ye, what's the matter with you, you didn't take me in the fight, did you say that you dislike me for being weak in your heart? !

But he just vomited a few words in his heart and didn't express any disagreement.

After all, even though he is a swordsman, he is so dark that he really can't see it. The battlefield is in the forest, and if he can't see it, it will greatly affect his performance.

Ye Ye's decision to let him stay to watch the fire and guard the salt in the pot was correct.

Besides, Jing Yu is not willing to argue with the wild in public. After all, the tribe will be in charge of the wild in the future, and it needs to have a strong majesty in the hearts of the soldiers.

Although the wild itself is very powerful, as a sacrifice in the tribe, Jing Que said that he will still fully support it!

Ye shouted and turned around and walked into the darkness. The soldiers grabbed their weapons and followed. Only Jing Que was left sitting in front of the fire, looking at the meat in the pot.

Still gurgling, he stirred the broth with a spoon, stood up and added some water to the side pot, and watched as more firewood was added to the fire.

It would be a lie to say that they are not worried. After all, there are only twelve people in their tribe. Although they are all junior fighters or above, they can't stand the crowd on the other side.

Before they came out from the Dahe Tribe, those tribes who were eyeing to grab the salt and stone, Jing Que felt that they should be able to gather a centurion.

Ten times the difference... Jing Que sat down in front of the fire with apprehension, hoping that Feng and the others could make good use of bows and arrows, shoot down more and fight less.

Ye Ye monitored the movement of the people behind him the whole time, and when he noticed any movement, he went back and called for people, leading people to meet them head-on, and laying in ambush in advance.

Hiding in the thick branches and leaves of the big tree, when they saw someone coming towards them, they squinted their eyes and took out arrows from the quiver behind them, bent their bows and nocked them.

There was a slight sound of "whoosh", and the person the arrow was aiming at fell down in response. He felt a pain in his chest and didn't take it seriously, and wanted to get up.

He didn't have time to call for help during the struggle, and he fell to the ground directly. The people next to him were excited, thinking that they could grab a lot of salt stones.

He didn't even notice that someone in the team was falling behind, and rushed forward in a hurry.

This kind of situation happened a lot, one after another people fell silently, and never got up again.

Until Xiong Shi yelled at the back, "Hui, what are you doing behind the ink, kid? Do you still want Salt Stone?!"

When he didn't get a response, he realized that there were not many people around. He shouted angrily, "Someone attacked us! Pick up your weapon and prepare to fight. Hurry up!"

Unfortunately it's too late...

Wild they occupy the most favorable position, the forest at night is full of darkness, although the warriors can see in the dark.

But it is definitely not as easy as in the daytime, especially when they hide in advance, and it is the first time that bows and arrows appear in front of these people...

Although the warriors of the Dashan Tribe all carried longbows and quiveres, they never used the longbows they usually use when they were hunting in the Dahe Tribe.

Therefore, their bows and arrows and Jingzhu's wooden swords are regarded as special decorations, such as strange patterns painted on their faces and various flowers on their heads.

These people don't know that bows and arrows are weapons, let alone understand the power of bows and arrows, facing arrows shot from all directions.

He was completely at a loss, with a face full of panic, and could only hide by instinct, habitually using his thick arms and back to resist damage.

Jing Que considered that these people are physically strong and will not lose their fighting power even if they are injured, so they put poison on the arrows.

These poisons can make them lie down even if they scratch a little bit of blood.

At the beginning, due to the difference in numbers, the people of the mountain tribe were a little nervous, but as more and more people lay down, their advantage became greater.

Even if Xiongshi turned into a huge brown bear in the end, it would be useless to run rampant in the woods. He jumped over the tree trunk with a long gun and directly pierced the thick skin of the brown bear with brute force. .

When the work is over, they get together to check each other's injuries and check the situation.

It was found that they were overwhelmingly victorious, except that the arrows were exhausted, someone's spear was broken, and the most serious injury was that a soldier's leg was cut off by a stone ax when he was fighting with someone...

He was clutching his legs and yelling ouch, his voice was loud, and it seemed that his life was not in danger, Ye reached out and picked him up, "Go back and find Jing to heal the wound, and I will clean it up at dawn."

Jing Ke often told him that he should go back to heal as soon as possible when he was injured. As for those lying on the ground, would they be taken away by wild beasts or killed directly?

Jing Que was sitting and standing in the camp, and the meat in the clay pot was almost melted. When he looked in the direction of the Dahe Tribe for countless times, he finally vaguely saw someone approaching, and hurriedly "cracked" "Stand up, "Wild?!"

Ye Ye ran back carrying the soldier with the broken leg, "It's me, don't worry, we are all fine, the most serious injury is the broken leg bone."

As he spoke, he put down the soldier he was carrying. The man was still hugging the broken leg and yelling in pain, but he stopped yelling when he saw Jing Jing.

He even smiled, "My leg is alright, it just hurts a little, don't worry."

Seeing that he was still in the mood to smile, Jing Que finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay to have a broken leg, I'll treat it for you, so that you can be alive and kicking after the cold season."

The wind brought back one after another, and Jing Que took the boiled water to treat the wound, and asked them to drink two bowls of the broth boiled in the pot.

Feng was not afraid of getting hot while holding the bowl, Gulu Gulu drank two bowls first, wiped his mouth, "Oh, this fight is really comfortable.

Those who chased us all lay down!Finally, I can boil salt and return to the tribe with peace of mind. "