Lord Roar

Chapter 69 Dawn
Looking at the expectant people in front of him, Allen was very embarrassed.

It's not that he doesn't want to help, but that he has no way and strength to help them.

That's right, I and Dina did come into contact with the wildland bears twice by coincidence. The two sides can only say that there is nothing wrong with each other. The first time the pandas also wanted to attack him, but in the end, he still I helped the pandas pick so many fruits and roasted the saber tiger meat for them to eat.

At best, the pandas have a grateful heart and regard Alan and Dina as two human "cooks".

But letting Allen Hulala lead hundreds of people and let the wildland bears protect them is undoubtedly a dream. I don’t want to say whether I have the qualifications. The problem is that it’s not easy to communicate, and I don’t know panda language.

After all, the father and son are native barbarians, and they don't have so many tricks. They simply think that since they are friends of little Zack and guests of the tribe, they are their own people, and their own people help their own people. That is not very normal. thing?

"Chief Zak, it's not that I don't want to help you. I'm also very anxious when the tribe encounters difficulties." Allen continued in a word: "The problem is that the beast forest is the home of the beasts. There are so many people in the tribe. Going in rashly to live will definitely cause hostility and attacks from other ferocious beasts, and the wilderness bear may not be able to obey my command."

Allen feels that this kind of issue is related to hundreds of people in other tribes, so he should tell the truth and don't make promises and wishes casually.

Dina also nodded in agreement.

"It's because I think things are too simple." Old Zach sighed, looked at the same disappointed Babylon and said weakly: "Why don't you take your clansmen to join Old Dylan's Eagle Tribe, You are the best fighters and they will take you in."

Before Babylon the Great could answer, Zack the Little hurriedly asked, "What about you, Father?"

Bloodhoof Zack looked at little Zack, his eyes filled with rare doting: "They won't accept me, the clansmen are all the best fighters, but I am not, let alone I am old, my behavior I have offended the Great Chief Tribe, and the Eagle Tribe will not offend the Great Chief Tribe for me."

Looking at the old Zack, Alan also felt panicked in his heart. Through later understanding, he also knew that he misunderstood others. This old barbarian chief did not take advantage of Dina's thoughts, and he was always thinking about them. He even yelled at others.

Afterwards, not only did he not argue with him, but he even provided the only food, wine, and meat left in the camp. Although he always suspected that everyone was eating a good meal under his guise, it is estimated that these barbarians were also scumbags. The jar broke, and under the guise of entertaining himself, he ate all the food in the tribe in one go, and it couldn't last for two days anyway.

At this time, little Zach's eyes were filled with tears. After all, no matter how tall he was, he was still a teenager. Even his omnipotent father was helpless. He suddenly felt helpless as if the world had collapsed.

At this time, Babylon the Great was also at war between heaven and man, with the chief he admired on one side and the hundreds of tribesmen on the other. Such a cruel choice was very tormenting for him.

"Old Zack, there is a question I can't figure out all the time?" Allen always felt a little doubt lingering in his heart, and he couldn't think of the answer. Didn't the chief send reinforcements?"

"It's not all because of this reason. The tribe defended their homeland and suffered heavy losses. Although I feel heartbroken, it is not unacceptable. But at that time, there were two tribe camps with less than [-] people stationed behind the battlefield. Later, Babylon the Great inquired. , those two tribes are ready to rush to help, but the messenger of the great chief tribe stopped them!"

Old Zach didn't continue talking, and Allen understood what should be going on.

Allen felt that if he guessed right, the Great Chief tribe deliberately weakened the Bloodhoof tribe. After all, the Bloodhoof tribe had an evolved wasteland bear, and its status was not what it used to be.

Without that battle, countless small tribes would have defected to the Bloodhoof tribe, and the bloodhoof tribe, whose strength had greatly increased in the end, could completely affect the authority and leadership of the Great Chief tribe.

It is not impossible to overthrow the ruling power of the great chief tribe, but it is not impossible to listen to the tune and not to listen to it, or even to compete with it.

After all, the Bloodhoof tribe not long ago were all elite fighters capable of fighting, not to mention a wasteland bear that had evolved into the category of Warcraft.

Speaking of the Great Chieftain tribe, Babylon the Great also said angrily: "Humans have also secretly bought the nobles of the Great Chieftain tribe, so that their scouts and secret agents can enter Beamon's territory through the Great Wasteland to spy on the military situation, and things like this , Beamon did not do less, this behavior is simply an insult to our wild people, the wilderness is our territory, and the great chief let foreigners walk on this wilderness, which has violated the original intention of Kakalu. "

Old Zach sighed and said, "Yes, the big business group with a background between the two sides, in order to be unimpeded in the wilderness, I don't know how many benefits they have secretly given to the chief, so that many of our frontline tribal fighters can't help it. Close your eyes."

Little Zach said: "The fighting beliefs passed down by our ancestors no longer exist. Many chiefs and nobles have been contaminated with human habits, become cunning philistines and learned to intrigue."

Old Zach glanced at little Zach reproachfully, and explained to Allen: "Little Zach didn't target you, don't get me wrong, you are a respectable human being."

Allen didn't care at all, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he asked with some hesitation: "Is the Great Chief tribe the absolute authority in this wasteland? It's the kind that beats anyone who dares to refuse to accept it?"

"It can also be said that, but the chiefs and tribal council representatives are all elected by the major tribes, not passed down from one tribe."

Bloodhoof Zach didn't understand the point of Allen asking this.

"Then why is the tribe so weak now that no one comes to crusade?"

"Many tribes are dissatisfied with the behavior of the Great Chief tribe. If they are not facing external threats, no one cares about them. What's more, our Bloodhoof tribe has more than a hundred elite fighters. Even if they die, they will smash their opponents' teeth. "Great Babylon explained, "If the human pagan crusade hadn't penetrated into the interior of the wasteland, our Bloodhoof tribe would not have fought alone."

"I heard from little Zack that there were so many business groups in the past, and there were several large-scale business groups walking on the wasteland every month. No matter how powerful their business group guards were, they could still defeat the hundreds of elite fighters in our tribe. Why? Don’t you want to grab it? Little Zach said that what they sell are all valuable things, and there are countless food and fine wines. Now that the cold winter is coming, it’s just time to grab it to tide over the difficulties.”

You may think that Allen is an outsider after all, and he doesn't understand many things. Bloodhoof Zach patiently explained: "If you go to rob them, what is the difference from the human country behind the business group declaring war? The Great Chief tribe will definitely be dissatisfied with this , After all, I have received so many benefits from humans, if I go to snatch it..."

As he spoke, Bloodhoof Zac was stunned, looking at the smiling Allen with a dull face.

Little Zach was also stunned.

Only Babylon the Great and Dina were still at a loss. They could understand every word the three of them said, but they couldn't understand it after linking it together.

Old Zach looked at Allen a little embarrassedly: "What do you mean?"

Allen spread his hands and said, "Anyway, I don't know what concerns you have. Maybe I, an outsider, still have some inside information that I don't understand."

Old Zac slapped his thigh, yes, what worries do he have, the filial piety that the fucking human beings gave to the Great Chief tribe, but not to himself, and I am not fucking led by the Great Chief tribe, I am afraid of what he will do, Anyway, sooner or later, the Great Chief tribe will have to send other tribe warriors to take care of them. They are all poor enough to drink the northwest wind. Let's talk about it after surviving the cold winter months.

As for fighting humans?It’s just that the gods don’t go to war, and human beings often go to the Great Wasteland to find faults and fight in various names. The last time they crippled a ground dragon, the Holy See of humanity has always been worried about it, and it keeps putting pressure on the great chief tribe, hoping The murderer can be handed over to the Apologist Knights, and he also threatens to send the Dragon Knight Legion to crusade against the heretics next time.

Damn, why can someone beat us for nothing, we have to swallow our breath and wait until they hit the door of the house before fighting back, who is the barbarian, and the barbarian is not so unreasonable, right?
It's done, Ritt motherfuckers.

Having figured it out, Zack the Bloodhoof looked at the tent with a large hole above his head, and seemed to see a ray of dawn through the roaring yellow sand in the sky.

(End of this chapter)