Compared to other barbarian warriors, Big Bell's brain is a little brighter.

At this time, he looked at Chu Ci's back, full of admiration.

He finally understood why Chu Ci wanted to pull the tiger skin of the Great Chieftain tribe as a banner.

This is to deduct the black pot for the big chieftain tribe.

This hatred is steady.

With visibility so low, there's no guarantee that there won't be any fish that slip through the net after the battle.

If these fish escaped the net and returned to human territory alive, the earls of the Duchy of Serge would definitely send an envoy to the Great Wasteland to question the Great Chieftain Tribe.

Then the result is obvious, the big chieftain tribe can only be dumb and can't say that there is bitterness in eating coptis chinensis.

People can give benefits because you command all the tribes.

If the Great Chieftain tribe tells the truth and says that there is a tribe that is not under their control, then they will give you any benefit.

There is money that gives you benefits, and it is good to spend money to "suppress bandits".

And if it really comes to this point, the big chieftain tribe will have to be even more troubled, and let the regular army of the human race set foot on the great wasteland, then it is two different concepts from the merchant group to set foot on the great wasteland, whether to fight or not to fight when the time comes?

If you don't fight, your face will be gone, and other barbarian tribes will definitely make a fuss.

"Sure enough, it is a human who is known for its cunning. Big Bell said to old George next to him: "Human beings are really bad, and all the bad ones are pus." ”

Old George smiled.

"We barbarians lack such bad seeds. ”

At this time, Chu Ci didn't hear what others behind him were talking about, and just concentrated on spraying wildly at a group of human warriors.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, right, that's okay, no problem, Lao Tzu officially notified you on behalf of the Great Chieftain Tribe, rob, hand over all your previous things, or cut you!"

Cordo's eyes widened as he was sprayed with saliva.

Barbarians... Have you learned to rob the road?

Cordo realizes how quickly the world can change.

The barbarians of the wasteland, known for their brainlessness and tendons, have actually learned to extort and rob the road.

After confirming that this group of barbarians was really here to rob the Dao, Kordo's face changed again and again.

Although he was only the chief of the guard, and he was not in charge of trading and did not know what the items were traded, he knew that these things must be extremely valuable, otherwise he would not have specially hired an elementalist to escort them.

This time I went to Beamon's territory and was different from the past, the earl's butler personally followed, and the furs and specialties purchased were also collected at a high price, and they were basically not profitable back and forth, which also means that the things I really wanted to bring back were not special products and furs.

By all indications, the goods transported by the caravan this time were extremely valuable.

Who would have thought that they were about to go back, but more than a hundred barbarians popped out, and they were about to swallow all the goods when they opened their mouths.

How could Cordo agree, if all these living creatures were gone, he would not be able to go back to make a deal.

If he only asked for some gold coins or food, in order to avoid conflict, he could make his own decisions and distribute some daily necessities to the barbarians, after all, for the sake of the overall situation, he believed that Count Hegel would not blame.

Barbarians, if they have any knowledge, they will whine with joy when they give a cart of rye bread and half a barrel of wine, and they should be sent away to call Hanako.

But if you really go back empty-handed... Cordo didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Who in the Duchy of Celt doesn't know that Lord Earl is not a soft-hearted lord.

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Barbarians, what a big appetite. Cordo clenched the broadsword in his hand.

Looking at Cordo, whose face was uncertain, he had poured dirty water on the big chief anyway, and Chu Ci didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he shouted with a cruel laugh: "Brothers, don't give face to these cunning humans, we have to do it ourselves, go on, cut them!"

The barbarian warriors of the Wolftooth Tribe are waiting for this moment.

The foreplay is done, and it's time to show off the real skills.

With a wave of Chu Ci's big hand, the barbarian warriors rushed forward like a swarm of people rushing into the cave room, waving a fist the size of a casserole and rushing towards the caravan.

The battle began.

Whether the Wolf Tooth Tribe will continue to be hungry depends on this battle.

The human warrior next to Kordo quickly picked up the small round shield and prepared to defend against the enemy, and the guards in the rear, who had long been ready for battle, saw that the conflict was inevitable, and in desperation, they also picked up the guy and stepped on the war horse.

"Damn!" Chu Ci patted his head, what is this, all the hula people rushed over, this is too amateurish, right?

Thinking about it, he was not idle, grabbed his exclusive weapon and rushed forward.

If it is a modern thermal weapon to fight, Chu Ci will definitely hide far away.

But this is a cold weapon battle, and only a small number of guards in the caravan of more than 100 people are wearing armor and holding long swords, and most of them are wearing leather armor that is not much thicker than paper, plus Yan Entropy is next to it, so Chu Ci is also ready to fight Taiping Fist to join in the fun.

Chu Ci had nothing to do in the camp just now, and the idle egg hurt to build a guy, and gave this extremely ugly weapon a vulgar name, called the section chief's ruling stick.

The "Section Chief's Ruling Stick" is made of a solid totem pole more than one meter long, which is ugly and cheap.

This thing is everywhere around the tribe, and it is made of the Sleepless Forest, an extremely hard tree, which belongs to religious objects.

Now the Wolf Tooth tribe can't even eat, and this kind of religious supplies are thrown all over the camp, like garbage.

The root of the totem pole was wrapped around a circle of rattan grass for anti-slipping, and the top was smashed into by Chu Ci with a stone and dozens of giant rat halberd blade fragments.

If this thing is placed in the last days, it will definitely be a unique weapon for fighting zombies.

Smashing zombies, a stick is a headshot, smashing people, smashing is a burst of tetanus.

For this extremely insidious section chief ruling rod made by Chu Ci, the other tribal warriors were extremely shameful.

For them, the fist is their best weapon, the hairy pecs are the best armor, and only a coward will use a weapon to wear armor.

Chu Ci, who heard this, looked disdainful, and directly equated the barbarian's behavior with Shabi in his heart.

To be poor is to be poor, and to talk so much useless.

Also holding the same opinion as Chu Ci is Yan Entropy, he believes that those who have weapons and don't use them are all mallets, and the barbarians are undoubtedly the mallets of the mallets.

If it weren't for the side effects of the Blazing Blood Warframe, if it weren't for the time limit of the Blazing Blood Warframe, if it weren't for the fact that it was easy to be detected by the Devonian, Yan Entropy would have been eager to beat a husky to summon the Blazing Blood Warframe.

Chu Ci, who took the lead, held the section chief's ruling, shouted "For the glory of the great chief", kicked over a samurai holding a round shield, and rushed into the defensive circle of the merchant group.

Yan Entropy's nose was crooked, he thought that Chu Ci was just a hand addict to playing Taiping Boxing, but he didn't expect this guy to really rush up.

In fact, Chu Ci has been holding back for a long time, since his debut, basically he has not taken it personally, at most he stands in the rear and shoots two shots, and it is easy to hit his own people.

In this wild land without legal and moral constraints, Chu Ci liberated his long-suppressed nature.

Now there are strong men with huge waists around him, the one on the left is Da Bell, and the one on the right is Yan Entropy, even if you want to get hurt, it's hard.

The other barbarian warriors followed suit, shouting "For the glory of the Great Chief" like a tiger entering the flock and slaughtering into the crowd.

As a genuine great swordsman, Cordo would not have been able to obtain this title if he didn't have a little strength.

If it was a one-man challenge, he was not afraid of the mighty barbarians.

The human warriors of the pan-continent all know that although the barbarians are extremely powerful, they are slow to act, and to deal with this kind of reckless goods who only grow muscles but not brains and lose their minds when they fight, they only need to fight, find the right opportunity, and kill them with one blow to the eyes and throat.

It's a pity that Kordo has to face not a few barbarian warriors, but a group.

Immediately decided, Kordo retreated, ready to organize a defense first.

If you want to deal with so many barbarian warriors, it is impossible in a short period of time, and you can only have a glimmer of light if you organize an effective defense and cooperate with the elemental power of the elemental division.

Not all of the escort warriors were great swordsmen, and many of them did not even receive formal military training, most of the escort warriors were just a handful of knightly squires, most of whom were wealthy families who followed the caravan with mixed qualifications.

When Leng Buding saw a fight with a group of barbarians in the wasteland, many people were frightened and their legs trembled, slightly stronger, but they also held small round shields with both hands as a defensive shape.

The human warriors in the rear picked up their short bows and crossbow arrows, and put them at the barbarians, anyway, there are so many barbarians, they can shoot with their eyes closed.

Different from the standard longbow and strong crossbow of the regular army, the weak arrows and crossbow arrows are not as strong as the barbarian warriors whose muscles are like steel, as long as they do not shoot the eyes and heart, and with their excellent recovery ability, even if other parts are hit by arrows, their combat effectiveness will not be affected at all.

With a collective charge, strong against the barrage of arrows and crossbow arrows, the tribal warriors rushed in front of the merchant shield bearers in the blink of an eye.

For the wolf-toothed warriors, the small round shield held high by humans was only a little bigger than their palms, and everyone was too lazy to bother, so they raised their big feet one by one and kicked them over according to the small round shield.

On the battlefield, the sound of "clang" was endless, and it was the sound of a barbarian more than fifty yards of big-footed girls kicking the small round shield.

And the human warrior behind the small round shield was even worse, as long as he was kicked, all of them were a butt pier, sitting on the ground and drawing two or three meters away.

The height of most human warriors is only about one meter seven, and the barbarian warriors, the shortest is more than two meters tall, and their arms are thicker than the waist of human warriors.

The shield array was broken, the bows and crossbows could not be harmed, and the rest of the escort warriors had to pick up a variety of weapons, and with a generous and righteous expression, they were ready to engage in a naked combat with this group of strong barbarians.

On the other hand, Chu Ci did not beat the water dog in front of the other warriors, but directly targeted the chief of the guard of the merchant group, the great swordsman Kordo.

Originally, Kordo was going to turn his horse's head and return to the team to command and supervise the battle, but unfortunately, Chu Ci set his sights on him.

Chu Ci didn't do anything if he was eyeing him, mainly because Yan Entropy knew that Chu Ci was eyeing this great swordsman.

History has proven countless times that anyone who is targeted by Yan Entropy can basically write a last word.