Standing on the makeshift wooden platform, old George faced the angry wind, looked at the group of inexplicable barbarian warriors below, opened his mouth several times, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

In the tent, I discussed it with Chu Ci, but after everyone gathered together, I forgot what to say.

After being silent for half a minute, old George's anger grew stronger and stronger.

Once upon a time, he was also a heroic chief with thousands of elite barbarian warriors.

Once upon a time, the Wolftooth tribe had an endless supply of food to eat and an endless supply of ale to drink.

Once upon a time, the human kingdom on the southern side of the Great Wilderness resounded with his name.

Once upon a time, he could point at the bastards of the Great Chieftain tribe and scold at them.

But since the battle with the human heretic crusade legion, the elite warriors of the tribe have suffered heavy losses, and their own war beast "Bond" has also died in the wasteland, and since then, the tribe has been in a worse condition, and has been fed and clothed all day long, and is afraid that the Great Chief Tribe will send warriors from other tribes to crusade against them.

Change is today!

Chu Ci woke him up with a "point".

What the hell is the "black tanning tribe", should the hero not be well fed and clothed?

Should the hero fall victim to the Great Chieftain Tribe?

Should heroes drink the northwest wind?

A barbarian who was starved to death, is that still a barbarian?

Now that old George has figured it out, he has already offended the big chieftain tribe to death anyway, and since he has torn his face, he still cares about a fart.

Now, not for the barbarians of the wasteland, but for their homeland, for the "wolf-toothed tribe".

"Children!" shouted old George, "all listen to me." ”

The old chieftain of the tribe was not diminished, and the clansmen below closed their mouths and looked at the chief on the stage.

"Winter has come, and the tribe has no food, no drink, and newborn children, and they can't even survive this winter. ”

Old George glanced at the already numb clansmen and shouted: "We have come to this day, isn't it all because the Great Chief Tribe looked at us coldly at the beginning, isn't it all because they cut off our rations, isn't it all caused by them not allowing other tribes to help us?" ”

No one said a word below, and everyone looked at each other.

We all know what you're talking about, what's wrong?

Chu Ci, who was wearing military goggles, looked a little cold, and suddenly waved his big hand and roared: "That's right, it was those bastards who harmed us, and we shouldn't have fought for them in the first place." ”

A group of people all looked at Chu Ci, not knowing why.

Chu Ci is not their barbarian, and what he said is as if he empathizes.

Chu Ci looked depressed, and could only look at Little George's "trust".

Fortunately, compared to other barbarians, little George is more excited.

Little George, who was in the stage of changing his voice, pulled the male duck and shouted: "That's right, Brother Chu Ci is right, the big chief tribe is not worth our fight for them!"

Chu Ci hurriedly looked at Da Bell, this is also a nursery.

Big Bell scratched his head and shouted as if he was endorsing: "Ah, oh, oh yes, the loss, the loss is ours, and now, it is also us who are affected and oppressed, I am not convinced, I am the first to resign... No, I'm the first to disagree!"

I couldn't stand watching the lively Yan Entropy, so I jumped directly to the stage and attracted everyone's attention.

There was a stone statue next to the platform, more than one person tall, after Yan Entropy walked over, after smashing the stone statue into pieces with one punch, he waved his arms: "You are warriors!"

Yan Entropy's gaze swept over the faces of every barbarian, and shouted: "I am a warrior like you, born for war, die for war, and fight for honor, no one can tarnish our honor, tarnish the honor of our warriors!"

"Now,

The warriors are starving, freezing, this is defilement!"

"Now, we are being treated unfairly, this is blasphemy!"

"Now, someone wants to deprive us of our honor, and this is humiliation!"

"They have tarnished our honor, desecrated our faith, and made the soldiers feel humiliated, can you bear it?"

A barbarian shouted excitedly: "We are warriors, so we can endure it!"

Big Bell kicked the barbarian warrior out more than ten meters with one kick.

Chu Ci felt the urge to go back to sleep in the tent immediately.

Yan Entropy continued to shout: "We are warriors, but not fools, the Great Chieftain tribe is no longer the faith you are fighting for, your parents, your brothers, your sisters, your children, everyone around you, they are everything you fight for!"

Chu Ci smiled with satisfaction, in the end, he had been the commander of the legion, and the little chatter was one by one.

"Great chieftains, nobles, rulers, huh. Yan Entropy suddenly used all his strength and shouted: "I'm X his daughter, Lao Tzu is the most annoying of this kind of person, if you don't want us to be good, then let's not let them be good, brothers, listen to me, kill them!!"

Chu Ci: "... ”

He knew that Yan Entropy was in this life with some nobles and rulers.

The barbarian warriors were boiling.

"That's right, kill them!"

"them! them!

"them! them!

Looking at the wolf-toothed George who was also screaming blindly with a flushed face, Chu Ci was afraid that if this old man had a cerebral thrombosis or something, he would suddenly become ill and pass over.

Little George also felt that things were out of the script, and kept glancing at his father.

Everyone wants to rob the merchant group, not the big chieftain tribe.

Old George noticed his son's eyes, and then remembered what he was here for.

In the past, he led his soldiers to the battlefield, and he just went up to do it, how could there be so many twists and turns.

But there is no way, this matter was brought up by Chu Ci, Chu Ci said that the soldiers should "transform" and can no longer take the "cold" route, since it is a robbery, it is mainly based on sneak attacks, black hands, and arson, so as to minimize the rejection and unnecessary sacrifices of the soldiers.

Instead of responding to the battle head-on, he used sneak attacks and black hands, which completely violated the fighting style of the barbarian warriors and everyone's inner perception of battle, so Chu Ci felt that the necessary pre-war mobilization was indispensable.

And this is completely tantamount to doing it against the big chief, so when mobilizing before the war, you have to first pull hatred for the big chieftain tribe.

Of course, Old George didn't understand, and he still let Yan Entropy save the field.

Yan Entropy saw that the atmosphere was baked, and gave up his position to Old George.

Seeing that it was himself again, Old George scratched his ears and cheeks, held back for a long time, and pointed at Chu Ci: "Children, let us be the most honored guests of the Wolf Tooth Tribe, Brother Chu Ci, let Brother Chu Ci tell you about that, that battle, the battle department... Battles, combat deployment and planning. ”

Seeing that this was to catch ducks on the shelves, Chu Ci, who had no choice, had to clumsily climb onto the wooden platform.

Looking at the ugly faces in the audience, Chu Ci took a deep breath and shouted: "Ugly... No, brothers, brothers of the Wolftooth Tribe, let me ask you, how long have you not eaten meat?"

There were really a few barbarian warriors, who counted with their fingers: "One day, two days, three days, three days... ”

Big Bell kicked one of them again and scolded, "Monthly!"

Chu Ci: "... ”

Chu Ci, who looked helpless, rolled his eyes and continued to shout: "How long have you not eaten meat?

Why? Why do we Wolf Tooth Tribe, the most brave and fearless, the most capable brothers of the Wolf Tooth Tribe, have no meat to eat, can we turn our fists without meat, can we move the girls, why do we have no good wine to drink, no good wine, how can we get drunk with the old ladies of the barbarians?"

There are really a group of female family members of barbarian warriors under the stage, and their faces are red when they hear it for a while, and they feel that this Chu Ci on the stage is really a stinky hooligan.

Chu Ci pretended not to see it, and continued to shout: "Why do the bastards of the Great Chief Tribe enjoy the beauties of human beings, why do they eat meat every day, and why do they drink wine in big bowls?"

The tribal warriors were excited and began to go up.

Chu Ci felt that the heat was almost over, so he took out his gun and fired a shot into the sky: "Fuck it, tonight, Lao Tzu will take you to grab meat to eat, wine to drink, food, clothing, use, and everything, will you follow me?"

Tribal warrior: "Rob, rob, rob!"

Chu Ci: "Okay, all the warriors of the tribe today are all out and follow me to rob them." ”

Many tribal warriors reacted and couldn't help asking, "Who robbed whom?"

"Damn!" Chu Ci shouted: "Whoever you say is robbing, of course you are robbing the human merchant group!"

Tribal warrior: "But the Great Chief Tribe has ordered that it is forbidden to harass the human caravans walking in the wasteland?"

Chu Ci: "Whose territory is the Great Wasteland?"

Tribal Warrior: "Ours, right?"

Chu Ci scolded: "Remove the word bar, it's ours, someone is on our territory, bringing wine, food, gold and silver mountains every day, no, it's Tieshan, every day with wine, food and iron mountains dangling in front of your eyes, you just watch, don't you blush, just because those bastards who betrayed you are not allowed, you can only stare dryly?"

One by one, the warriors of the tribe couldn't help but look confused or thinking.

Yes, we are already on fire with the Great Chieftain Tribe, why listen to them?

Chu Ci added to the fire again: "Buns, are you afraid? It turns out that the wolftooth tribe resounded in the Great Wasteland, and the so-called barbarian warriors are like this, you don't go, Lao Tzu and Yan Entropy, and your chiefs, as well as Big Bell and Little George, you just shrink in the tent and wait for Lao Tzu to bring you back food and drink, cowards!"

"Fart, who said we were scared, we will rob it today, see what the big chief tribe can do!"

"What can they do, just do them when they come. ”

"Grab them, them. ”

"However, the human merchant group has elemental masters, especially in the winter in the wasteland, there will be many more accompanying elemental masters in the human merchant group to prevent accidents. ”

It's not that the barbarian warriors are afraid of the human elementals, the inherent hostages make them a little afraid.

What is an elemental, that is the most mysterious and terrifying existence in the entire continent.

The monstrous flames, the huge waves dozens of feet high, are all things that can be done by human elementals with a wave of their hands.

"Damn, what a group of retarded people. Chu Ci lit a cigarette, flicked the ashes of the cigarette, and sneered: "I'll just ask you a word, elemental, can you cut it to death if you cut it with a knife?"

The barbarian warriors were enthusiastic.

"Why can't you kill them!"

"yes, kill them!"

"Robbed them of food and drink, and killed those elementalists. ”

Chu Ci nodded at the wolf-toothed George, and the purpose was achieved.

Two hours ago, Entropy and Big Bell had already ridden a multi-legged horse to reconnoiter the outskirts of the wasteland, and luckily, they had already discovered that a small human caravan would pass by the Sunset Grand Canyon tonight.

Whether the wolftooth tribe can be broadened depends on tonight.