Primitive Survival of Mercenaries

The man sneered and threw his fist at Ketu's back.

Since the wound on his back healed, Ke Tu often competed with Xie Yi, and occasionally won once or twice. How could he be attacked by such a guy who only used brute force at this time.

He bent sideways to avoid the fist, and at the same time kicked the man hard with his left foot, kicking the man away a few steps.

At the same time, Xie Yi took a step forward and punched a person rushing towards him with a left uppercut. He and Ke Tu looked at each other, and the two flexed their fists.

Wu Si took Ke Mu and others to watch it with gusto.Anyway, they have already seen the level of fighting between the patriarch and Xie Yi, these people are definitely not opponents.

In a short while, those people rolled around in the mud, and the animal skins were dusty.

The leader climbed up from the ground again, took two steps back to avoid Ketu's fist, and shouted loudly, "Which clan do you belong to?"

"Which clan do you belong to?" Xie Yi and Ke Tu stopped fighting and withdrew from the battle circle.

"Poge Clan." The man looked complacent, and his whole body was filled with the air that you know our strength, and quickly gave me the little bird.

Ke Tu popularized the original knowledge to Xie Yi, "The Poge tribe has more than 100 people, which is similar to the previous Hongtu tribe. I heard that several small tribes have been exterminated."

Xie Yixiao said, "People from the Poge tribe, remember the name of the Kasa tribe in the future, and don't provoke them casually."

"The Kasa tribe? A small tribe, our patriarch can destroy you if he is unhappy." A strong man standing in front of the leader pulled the corner of his beaten mouth, a little annoyed.

Xie Yi glanced at him disdainfully, "You can't even beat the children of our clan, what's the big deal."

The burly man looked at Ke Mu, "I can kill a guy who hasn't matured with a single punch."

"You can try it if you don't believe me." Xie Yipi smiled.

"Brother Xie Yi..." Although Ke Mu has learned from Xie Yi for so long, he usually practices with Dolu. When he was fighting with a very strong adult, he was a little emboldened.

"It's okay, I'll watch from the side." Xie Yi leaned close to Ke Mu's ear and whispered a few words.

Ke Mu nodded, drew out his scimitar and walked over.

The man glanced down and let out a cold snort from his nose.

Ke Mu pursed his lips and didn't speak, he rushed forward with his scimitar in hand, and when he approached the strong man, he was prepared to dodge his kicking leg, and put his foot in the crook of the man's left leg.

No matter how hard the child is, kicking on the body will not hurt much.The brawny man didn't take it seriously at all after being kicked.

Ke Mu was not discouraged either, he danced the scimitar in his hand airtightly, and flexibly avoided every attack of the strong man, and every time he kicked, he picked the part of the first attack.

After a few feet, the strong man suddenly lost his left leg and knelt on the ground on one knee.Ke Mu nimbly took two steps, walked around in front of him, slashed the machete in his hand, and tore a hole in the animal skin coat on his chest.

"Okay," Xie called Kemu back, and put the gray hair in his hand that was restless and wanted to fly over to help him, on his shoulder, "Good job."

Kemu immediately grinned, and even the gray fur on his shoulder flapped his wings and let out a cry.

"If this knife just scratched your neck, you will die." Xie played with Kemu's machete without looking at the other side, "The Kasa tribe can even wipe out cannibals, you just broke it What does the clan count for?"

Cannibals? !The leader's expression changed, he stared at the scimitar in Xie Yi's hand for a while, and finally turned around and left with his clansmen.

"Good job!" Wu Si patted Xie Yi on the shoulder.

"Stop them all at once, and you'll meet more people like this on the way back. Trouble!" Xie returned the machete to Kemu, and took Ketu to the Cordyceps Clan.

On the ground in front of the Cordyceps tent, there was a piece of animal skin, a few pieces of sackcloth on it, and some herbs to stop the bleeding, and the things they piled up at their feet were mostly prey.

"How do you change the cloth?" Ke Tu asked a woman standing beside him.

"What do you want in exchange?"

"Pottery, and thorn baskets, thorn baskets." Ke Tu asked everyone to show them the things on their backs.

"Twenty pieces of pottery can be exchanged for a piece of cloth, and a thorn basket..." The woman had never seen this thing before, and she was a little embarrassed, "Let me ask." After finishing speaking, she walked into the tent.

After a while, she led out a woman wearing a tiger-striped animal fur coat, who was supposed to be the patriarch of the Cordyceps Clan.

She picked up a thorn basket, looked at it, and pondered for a while, "Ten thorn baskets each have a piece of cloth, and five thorn baskets have a piece of cloth."

"One piece of cloth for five thorn baskets, one piece of cloth for two thorn baskets." Xie Yi bargained.

"Although you haven't seen your thorn basket before, it looks like it's made of twigs, and you can't replace that much cloth." After all, the leader of the Cordyceps clan is a woman, and you can get an idea just by looking at the thorn basket.

"Your cloth is also made of grass, why can't you change it?" Xie Yi chuckled.

The patriarch of the Cordyceps tribe immediately became nervous. She looked around and lowered her voice, "How do you know?"

"How do you know, that's how we know." Xie Yi picked up a piece of cloth with a square meter of one meter, "We were in a hurry to replace it with cloth, otherwise we would make it ourselves when it was hot, and you wouldn't It’s a disadvantage, go back and take this thorn basket apart to have a look, and you will learn how to do it.”

The patriarch of the Cordyceps tribe figured it out in a moment, and nodded readily, "Okay, Xiaocao, change it for them."

The woman who spoke just now responded and exchanged things for them.

Ketu and the others had almost replaced the things they brought this time. He looked at the salt and cloth in the remaining thorn baskets, and turned around in satisfaction, but a yellow flashed in the corner of his eyes.

He turned his head and saw khaki-colored gray stones pressed against the side of the Cordyceps tribe's tent.

Xie Yibei poked Kemu in the back and made him look at those stones.

After studying with Xie Yi for such a long time, Ke Mu immediately understood. He moved to the side of the leader of the Cordyceps Clan, tugged at her sleeves, and flashed a pair of bright eyes, "That stone is so beautiful, can you give me one?"

Sometimes even Xie Yi can't resist Kemu's cuteness, let alone the matriarch who likes cute things by nature, she nods and asks Kemu to get it by herself.

Kemu picked a piece that was neither too big nor too small, and came out with the most beautiful color.

Xie Yi glanced at it, pretending not to care about it, and said to Ke Tu, "This kind of stone looks pretty nice, let's change it back and put it in the tent."

Ke Tu understood that this thing must be useful, so he nodded cooperatively, "How can I change this kind of stone?"

"Put this kind of stone next to the tent to drive away the long insects. If you want to change it..." Although this kind of stone can be picked at will not far from where the tribe lives, some people are willing to exchange things with them. It is the best way to change more. alright.

"Keep away the long worms? That won't work, I want to catch a few more to eat." When Ke Tu heard that this thing conflicted with his own delicacies, he immediately discarded stones and chose delicacies.

"Kemu and I both like this kind of stone, don't you?" Xie Yi lowered his head and asked Kemu tenderly.

Ke Mu hugged the stone and nodded violently, even ignoring the gray hairs flapping on his shoulders that wanted to fly away.

Ketu stopped talking.

Xie took out their remaining three clay pots and a few animal skins, and said to the leader of the Cordyceps tribe, "Is it okay if I exchange these things for all your yellow stones?"

"Yes." The leader of the Cordyceps Clan nodded, the exchange of these things is equivalent to picking them up.