Banished to Another World

Everyone has a good spirit, and the chieftain’s ambiguity is obviously better than yesterday.

"Mighty people, two hundred people add all the wounded people in the valley and their families. In addition, if the silent people have any requirements, they can also raise them. In the future, my original tribe will be your best partner in Jiuyuan. Anything, I would like to send soldiers to help."

"Good." Yan agreed with a gentle smile to his proposal.

Seeing his consent, he looked at the original battle.

The original war knew that he hoped that he would follow the soldiers and immediately said: "Then it will start three days later. If the injured person can stand up and walk, they will follow."

The old priest immediately looked at him, and now he seems to learn more savvy, no longer rushing to speak before he squats.

Hesitated for a moment, "The Yi people are defeated. If we speed up and kill the past, the Yi soldiers who escaped will not have time to pass the news to the Yi people. The Yi people have no time to join other tribes. If we are late, Yanshan may not be able to. It’s not ours.”

"What about women and children?" Strictly inserted, "Also left? Or walk slowly on the road. If there is no warrior protection, the beasts and insect ants on the road can swallow them."

I obviously discussed this issue with people. He replied: "We will leave some soldiers on the road to **** them to the tribal residence."

"Oh, you have left two hundred people to me, including one hundred soldiers, plus those who can't walk, this is less than a hundred and thirty people. On the way, you will divide some people to protect women and children. Finally, How many soldiers can you still fight to attack the Yi?"

The old priest snorted, but did not speak.

Look at him and look at it.

Yan has already laughed: "Because the original battle is in, right? You think that the war can help you defeat the tribal warriors, and kill the Yi patriarchs by yourself. Then, as long as the war is going to attack with you, The Yi tribe, the Yi people will certainly not be opponents, right?"

He did not deny that he really was the plan, and he believed that the war would agree.

The old priest finally couldn’t help but said: "The war belongs to the original tribe. Even if he is a fourth-class fighter, when the tribe needs him, he must also do things for the tribe!"

The man next to him is strictly and deliberately poked. "The boss, what are your plans? The entire Jiuyuan tribe is still waiting for you to go back."

Chief? The war turned out to be the leader of the Jiuyuan tribe?

The people who heard this sentence were greatly surprised, but in the blink of an eye they felt that it should be so. It would be enough for such a powerful war to be a tribal leader.

狰, Dashan and others listened to the leader of the Jiuyuan tribe as the original battle, and his face immediately showed a smile. They are the people who have decided to follow the original battle. Although the war will not require them to worry about the future, how can they not worry about their future in the name of exchanging slaves?

Now that I heard that the war is the leader of the tribe they are going to, this worry can finally be completely put down. They understand the war, if the war is the leader, he said that they will not let them be slaves, then they will not let them be slaves. He said that there are good days waiting for them, so there must be no worse than the original.

The old priest was also a move, but his thoughts were completely different from those of the crickets.

He thought that if the war is really the leader of the Jiuyuan tribe, then is it possible to merge Jiuyuan with the original, so that the power after the original will be stronger.

Before listening to the war, the Jiuyuan tribe lived, it seems that the water and soil and food there are better than the original tribal residence nearby, listening to Qiu Ning said that the tribe is still rich in a very delicious red salt?

If this is the case, then instead of taking time and effort to seize the salt mountain, it is better to move the whole tribe to the territory of the Jiuyuan tribe. Once they occupy the territory of Jiuyuan, even if the war is still the leader, he must also listen to the elders. And as long as their original person becomes the leader, the priest's position cannot be given to an outsider!

The old priest believed that his expression had been well concealed, but the sternness was not a real child. He could say half of it to the old priest. The old priest was playing the idea of ​​the Jiuyuan tribe, and he was not the idea of ​​playing the population of the original tribe.

But he was not so urgent, only buried the seeds one by one, waiting for them to sprout, the day when they topped the top of the big stone.

He asked directly: "War, are you the leader of the Jiuyuan tribe?"

Nodded in the original battle, his face was very calm. "Yes, the Murray and the Mountain God recognized me."

"Very good!" 壕 patted his shoulder and sighed, "I always think that you are very good, very powerful, if not..."

He shook his head and didn't go on. The war can be today, and it has almost nothing to do with the original tribe. Even if the war is strong, it is no longer the original person. This war can come back to help them, they are already very worthy of the tribe, not to mention that he also brought the ancestral priests to save him!

"I was still worried about the people who got out, but if they followed you, I would be relieved."

I was a bit bitter in my heart, and showed his strength in the battle. His priest also showed the power of God. Now the murderer shows the identity of the war. I am afraid that the people in the tribe who want to leave with the war will have more. .

At least the people of the Sai ethnic group will probably not leave much, and the Feisha people may also leave a part.

To the benefit of thinking, the war to help, at least help him to keep the black original, and he is still alive, most of the tribes are, and no one has become a slave to his family.

I sigh in my heart and let myself stop thinking. As long as he is still there, as long as the tribal priests are still there, they will have the opportunity to become stronger again.

When the original war was different, everyone suddenly said: "I didn't tell you, the Yi people have already caught up with the Japanese people, so even if we are rushing back and killing, we will not be able to defeat the Yi." Our soldiers are already tired. Now it is just the excitement after the victory. It is better to rest in the valley for a few days. When the physical strength is completely restored, go back to the original. You can also send people to explore near Yanshan first, so it is not more. it is good?"

"Don't worship the Japanese?" He frowned. "War, you didn't say it before."

"Oh? It’s so much to get to the valley, I might be busy forgetting."

Strictly smashing the original battle, this guy told him that it is not the same as what he said now. Although the Yi people have contact with the Japanese people, they are worshipping the Japanese people in hunting. Use the big witch to exchange some benefits.

However, if the Japanese people are interested in the things in the original tribes and mountains and grasslands, they may bring some trouble to the original tribes. But as long as the patriarch of the Japanese family is not stupid, after seeing the original tribe return to the place of residence and take down the salt mountain, unless the things in the grassland can completely change the fate of a tribe, the Japanese will not be so easy. In order to confuse the Yi people, the war will be opened.

Strictly want the thing in the grass beach, but he can't always stay in the original tribe waiting for the eclipse that day, and he will hold the mind.

Because of the latest news from the original war, the chieftains and the heads of the warriors began to renegotiate. The old priest sat on his side with a sullen face and whispered something to Qiu Ning.

The original battle was baking a whole deer. He personally baked it and baked it, and cut it down and put it in the stone plate.

Strictly sipping hot water and eating the tender meat that is now grilled, the food is very satisfying.

He sometimes looks up at the sky and looks for the figure of the nine winds. I don’t know what the nine-wind naughty finds to attract attention, but he can’t play the bird’s shadow.

"The number of two hundred people is quite large. Plus the injured and their families, instead of separating so many people from the beginning, it is better to take them together. If you really want to win the salt mountain, there are more than two hundred people. Two hundred people are better, and many of the seriously injured are third-level fighters. If these fighters can stand up again, it will be a big help for us."

The original battle of this paragraph aggravated the soldiers' bias. They did not agree to leave the injured first. If the chieftain said that they would take the opportunity to grab the salt mountain, they also want to wait for the injured to be better, and together with the women and children. leave.

The original war and the strict life have been long. He often accepts his language and directly instills in his mind. He speaks more fluently and uses more words than the original tribe, but he sometimes can't feel it.

But fortunately, even if you hear the vocabulary you don't understand, combined with the context of guessing, you can guess the meaning of the original war. If you say it harshly, the strange ones can let them understand directly, so there is no difficulty in communicating.

Looking down on the old priest consciously, although the old priest had various problems, his opinions were sometimes very useful to him. The old priests were more useful to him than the three elders who did not speak.

"The chieftain, the war is also reasonable. In this way, the war is faster and more concealed than any of our fighters. It is better to let him go to Yanshan to explore. We will set off after three days, so that we can walk with everyone. And get the most accurate news." The old priest gave a slow comment.

I feel that this opinion is very good, so I look at the heads of other soldiers.

The other warriors’ heads have not yet expressed their opinions. The original warfare said: “I don’t agree, I won’t leave my priest, where is it, where am I. What?”

Suddenly stood up suddenly and looked up at the sky.

The original battle also got up and looked up at the sky together. "What are you looking at?"

"The sun..."

"What happened to the sun?"

"What happened?" The soldiers present at the scene looked strange and both stood up and looked up.

Staring at the sky, his face changed a bit. Finally, he made a decision, taking the horn from his waist and blowing it to his mouth.