After waiting for several hours, the sundial projection went from the scale of four o'clock in the afternoon to six o'clock, and when the red sun had already sunk more than half of the earth's surface, the thief came out of the cave.

The moment the thief stepped out, everyone noticed the change in the thief's mood.

If before the snow woke up, the thief's performance was calm, calm and depressed, then now, the thief feels from the inside out, a relaxed, excited, and slightly smug look.

This can be seen from the small steps he takes from time to time when he walks.

"How's the snow, warrior?" asked the witch.

Ji Thief smiled and said, "I'm asleep." ”

"Asleep?"

"Well, okay, let's not talk about that, let's talk about the next plan, Usma. ”

"Warrior Lord. ”

"Tomorrow's plan is canceled, you and Ah Zheng will directly invite the patriarchs of the remaining three tribes, let them come to the Frost Valley tribe tomorrow, and in addition, find a way to notify the other seventeen patriarchs to come. ”

Ah Zai looked at the thief suspiciously, and opened his mouth to ask, "Does Lord Warrior mean to personally convince those three patriarchs tomorrow?"

Ji Thief nodded, with a smile on his face: "Of course." ”

Usma and Ah Zai glanced at each other and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

After a few simple orders, the people began to make dinner, but only halfway through the meal, the thief disappeared with the food.

Ah Zai wanted to talk to the thief about something, but was pulled by Usma: "Don't look for it, Lord Warrior must have gone to find snow." ”

Ah Zheng stared for a moment and asked Usma, "Uncle, do you say, will the warrior delay his revenge plan because of the snow's awakening?"

Usma looked left and right, and then shushed vigorously, "Isn't it a good thing to wake up in the snow?" ”

Ahh

Without the presence of the thief, everyone always felt that something was missing, and they were not as happy with each other as before.

So much so that everyone went to rest early after eating.

When the next day was dawning, the thief with a pair of red eyes woke everyone up.

The old patriarch looked at the thief and was a little surprised: "Warrior, didn't you rest last night?"

Ji Thief smiled: "I don't know why, I don't feel sleepy at all, Usma, Ah Zheng." ”

The two of them stood up: "Lord Warrior." ”

"Remember the task I gave you yesterday?"

Both nodded at the same time: "Yes." ”

Ji Thief waved his hand and smiled: "Go ahead." ”

With a promise, the two went to the fat elder, took the prey, and went out of the valley, and the soldiers were divided into two ways, Ah Zheng was responsible for convincing the other three tribes, and Usma went to inform the other seventeen tribal patriarchs who had agreed to form an alliance.

For this reason, the thief deliberately asked the clansmen to stop busy, opened the valley gate, and transported the trebuchet to the middle of the valley.

Everything, just wait for the rest of the patriarchs to arrive.

In the sun, the thief stood as straight as a javelin, and the honest Tushan found a clump of leaves and took it, standing behind him, shielding the thief from the sun.

For a long time, the witch came up with a bowl of water, glanced at the clansmen who were facing the sun with the thief in the sun, and said: "Warrior, why don't you let the clansmen find a place to rest first, and when the other tribes are here, we will set up a position." ”

Ji Thief pulled the animal skin on his body, and he also felt a little stuffy, his lips moved, and he still gave in to the hot weather: "Yes, it's okay." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ah Liang, who was standing on the bridge and looking out, turned his head and shouted, "Lord Warrior, here!"

The thief was excited, turned back to the witch and said, "Quick, go and inform the patriarch." ”

The witch sighed when she heard this, and felt a little distressed for the old patriarch.

Here, the thief led four Xionghu tribesmen, plus twenty troops, a total of twenty-four people, out of the valley to greet them.

When he saw the large troops that appeared one after another in his sight, the thief's breath suddenly became tense and came.

Usma walked at the front, and behind him were the chiefs of the other seventeen tribes and their retinue.

An army of no less than fifty men came to the thief, and the two sides stood ten paces apart, looking at each other.

"When did the people of the Frost Valley tribe become so strong?" a patriarch couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the earth mountain standing behind Ji Thief.

A patriarch standing next to him nodded involuntarily: "It seems that the Frost Valley Tribe is also prepared, otherwise, how dare they launch an attack on the Black Mountain Tribe." ”

"What I care about now is not whether their people are strong or not, anyway, no matter how strong they are, they can't compare to the Black Mountain tribe, I just want to see if their trebuchets can fight three hundred paces away, as Usma said. ”

"That's right, whether or not you can defeat the Black Mountain tribe, trebuchets are the key, if they are deceiving people, you and I don't know, anyway, I will not participate in this operation. ”

The whispers of several patriarchs fell on Usma's ears, causing him to shake his body.

"Warrior Lord!"

Busy took a deep breath and regained some of his strength, Usma took a step forward, bowed his head slightly, and shouted at the thief.

Ji Thief snorted and waved his hand: "Thank you for your hard work, Usma." ”

As he spoke, the thief threw his hand at the seventeen clansmen, bowing his head slightly: "Thank you patriarchs for trusting and coming, here, I thank you in advance." ”

One of the patriarchs squinted at the thief and asked suspiciously, "Who are you? Why didn't your patriarch come out to greet us? Could it be that your patriarch has already regretted it and did not dare to start a war against the Black Mountain tribe?"

Ah Ju walked up and explained to Ji Thief in a low voice: "This is the patriarch of the Yan tribe, and the strength of their tribe is okay, but this person has a short temper, and the relationship with other tribes is not very good. ”

Hearing this, Ji Thief nodded and smiled slightly: "Our patriarch is dealing with some things now, and I can't move away for the time being." That's why I, the first warrior of the tribe, came to greet everyone. ”

When the words fell, the patriarch of the wild goose tribe laughed silently: "First warrior, I heard my people say that when you were in the Black Mountain tribe, you were the most attentive, and you were almost going to lick the feet of the Black Mountain tribe, the anti-Montenegrin tribal alliance, isn't it really you just looking for an excuse to coax everyone to play?"

The other tribes all laughed when they heard this, and they didn't give the thief any face.

Usma was angry, very angry.

It's the thief's good temper, it seems that the good news of the snow waking up has made the thief's state of mind sublimated again, and it is difficult to make him angry with ordinary things.

"The anti-Montenegrin tribal alliance is true, and it is also true that I tout the Montenegrin tribe, after all, at that time, only our family planned to rebel against the Montenegrin tribe, if we don't show a little fear, will the Montenegrin tribe still leave us to unite the patriarchs until now?" Ji Thief said softly.

After this call, all the tribal patriarchs looked at each other, and what they said seemed to have some truth.

"A true warrior can face setbacks and defeats, because that will bring him one step closer to victory. If, in the Montenegrin Tribal Alliance fourteen days ago, the representatives sent by the patriarchs in the past can bow to the Montenegrin tribe like me, I think that the prey that you hand in tribute will be reduced by at least half. ”

Ji Thief's words made several patriarchs sigh, who said no, if it wasn't so strong at that time, it wouldn't be forced to hand over so many prey now, not to mention, and be insulted by the Montenegrin tribe.

But if it weren't for that, with the strength of the Black Mountain tribes, how could these tribes risk their lives to agree to the so-called union of the Ji thief.

"It's not too late to make amends, everyone can appear here, I think they are all dissatisfied with the Black Mountain tribe. In that case, why is everyone wasting time arguing here? Shouldn't we be thinking about how to defeat the Black Mountain tribe?"

Ji Thief's rhetorical question made all the patriarchs shut up and smiled, and they looked at each other and felt a little blushing.

The patriarch of the Yan tribe who took the initiative to make trouble just now coughed twice: "Ahem, say, that's right." ”

The thief stepped aside and made a gesture of please: "Patriarchs, please, our patriarch has been waiting for you for a long time." ”