The patriarchs were so frightened that they couldn't speak, and Ah Zai squinted at them and smiled.

The struggle between the two sides lasted for more than 20 minutes, and finally, when a group of people were completely lying on the ground and could not move, the so-called actual combat training stopped.

The army, still standing on the field, helped the other team away, and it was only two minutes before the valley was calm again.

All the patriarchs saw all this, and for a while, they couldn't help but bow their heads and ponder, putting themselves in their shoes, if their clansmen fought with the army of the Frost Valley tribe, how sure would they be?

Not to mention anything else, just in the endurance ring, apart from the Black Mountain tribe, which tribe can hold on to such a long period of fierce fighting?

Even if it is a Black Mountain tribe, I am afraid that it will not have its strength in the end, which is like the Frost Valley tribe, from the beginning to the time when a team of troops lay down, it has maintained a high-intensity battle, such combat effectiveness, even if it is the same number of Black Mountain tribes, I am afraid that it is not an opponent.

However, how many days have it only been since the Black Mountain Tribe was destroyed, has the combat effectiveness of the Frost Valley Tribe reached this level?

Is the Frost Valley tribe progressing too fast, or are we progressing too slowly?

But then again, who can barely mix up the days of food and clothing, who can be like the Frost Valley tribe, the clansmen still have extra strength to squeeze their physical strength and train?

Even the previous Montenegrin tribe didn't dare to do this.

Thirty adult males, and all of them were in the prime of life, if they did this, I am afraid that the entire tribe, up to the patriarch and down to the members, would have starved to death.

From this, it can be seen that the Frost Valley tribe has a great cause.

For a while, all the tribal patriarchs were a little envious.

They couldn't help but be a little envious of the Frost Valley tribe's family business.

Thirty clansmen, you don't have to do anything, just training, how rich do you have to be?

Yes, the effect of this is significant, and the thirty clansmen who are trained are fundamentally different from ordinary clansmen.

This point, just from the neat pace when walking, the momentum that can swallow the sky and the earth when attacking, the endurance of fighting for a long time, and the determination not to kill the other party, these are all advantages that cannot be seen in ordinary people.

All the patriarchs subconsciously compared themselves to their own tribesmen.

If, the Frost Valley tribe dispatched these thirty people to attack themselves, how many people would their own tribe have to use to stop them?

The same amount doesn't need to be considered at all, it's basically a complete defeat.

Sixty people? double their number, almost a tie with them.

Just when all the patriarchs were in a trance, the thief hiding behind the tree in the distance saw this situation and couldn't help but smile.

It seems that it is still necessary to send troops to show their strength.

Not to mention anything else, when these patriarchs first came, although they all had a trace of awe, it was far less funny than the entanglement and shock on their faces at this time.

Ah Ju, who had just led the army away, trotted back to Ji Thief at this time, and said, "Lord Warrior, how is it, are we doing okay?"

Ji Thief smiled and nodded, stretched out his hand and patted Ah Ju on the shoulder: "Yes, yes, it seems that you have learned and implemented it before I gave it to you." ”

Ah Ju scratched his head and laughed.

In addition to the admiration for the thief in his heart, there is also a trace of the shameless emotion of the warrior.

Just now, those armies watched the sky fall apart, and it was very lively, but in fact, none of them really fought.

They are all thundering loudly and raining lightly, don't look at the shouting loud enough, but the strength of the falling arm is light.

In other words, thirty people are all putting on a show.

After all, they are all clansmen who have just been selected into the army for a few days, and under the leadership of the previous veterans, it is good to be able to listen to the command and insist on the training of not falling behind, how can they have the strength to fight against the non-existent Black Mountain cannibals so quickly.

Even if the thief gives them stimulants, it won't work, unless everyone eats ginseng fruit.

And today, the reason why the thieves deliberately pulled them out was to further show the strength of the Frost Valley tribe.

Let everyone understand that we have the ability to destroy the White Fox Tribe.

And judging by the performance of the various patriarchs, the plan was successful.

All the patriarchs bowed their heads and looked preoccupied.

The old patriarch picked up a bowl of juice and put it in his mouth, and suddenly realized that this bowl of juice was squeezed from ten fruits, and put it down in distress.

There is no way, the older generation of primitive people are used to saving, and this problem cannot be changed at all.

The old patriarch held his hands and sat gracefully, like an old man who had finished lunch and sat on the ground to spend his time.

As for the other patriarchs who frowned tightly and thought about their own things, they had nothing to do with the old patriarch.

"Hehe, don't be stunned, let's eat, the warrior has recently cooked it with the vine and meat pieces of the South Fruit Tree, and it tastes very good, come, let's try it." ”

The old patriarch greeted everyone with a smile.

The patriarchs were also absent-minded, they all picked up the food in front of them to eat, they were not used to chopsticks, and basically did not use chopsticks, naturally, they did not know what the two small branches visited next to the bowl were for.

As soon as one bite of meat was in their stomachs, almost all the patriarchs became red-faced and red-eared, and they couldn't stop gasping.

This, what's this taste?

It was like a fire in his throat.

Could it be that the Frost Valley tribe poisoned everyone's food?

The patriarch of the Fengchuan tribe and the patriarch of the Mulian tribe looked at each other and said in their hearts.

Damn, I know that the Frost Valley tribe didn't have a good heart to invite everyone here today.

The patriarch of the Fengchuan tribe suddenly went violent, stood up with a bang, pointed at the old patriarch's nose and scolded: "Old Cangsong, you guys are too disgusting to do things." ”

Cangsong is the name of the old patriarch, no one shouts it on weekdays, and the old patriarch himself basically forgets it.

At this time, the patriarch of the Fengchuan tribe called out his name, which couldn't help but make the old patriarch in a trance.

The patriarch of the Mulian tribe also stood up at the same time, kicked over the broth in front of him, and scolded: "Didn't we ask you for the prisoners of our own tribe before, if you don't give it, forget it, invite us to come, saying that it is to celebrate the defeat of the Black Mountain tribe, but it poisoned us, Cangsong Patriarch, isn't it too inferior to do this!"

When they moved, they even took six or seven tribal patriarchs to stand up and curse.

On the other hand, the rest of the tribes, although the six or seven tribes, including the Lin tribe and the Eagle tribe, were nervous, they all sat in place and did not move, they just kept looking at the old patriarch, waiting for the old patriarch to give them an explanation.

As for the Yun tribe and the rest of the tribal patriarchs, they all put their hands in their throats and slashed at them.

More than 20 patriarchs, three performances, all the thieves saw it.

"Patriarch Fengchuan, Patriarch Mulian, it's not right for you to say that, our Frost Valley Tribe, when did we poison you?" The old patriarch put down his chopsticks, and his face, which was originally red because of the heat, turned even redder at this time.

The Fengchuan patriarch pointed to the meat in front of him with his hand: "Why does this food seem to have eaten a fire, and it hurts and is hot?

Next to him, Ah Zai rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that he was really an idiot.

But when he heard this, the old patriarch smiled: "That's because the meat is added with the wood vine of the southern fruit tree, which makes the food spicy, it's just a taste, it's not poison at all, besides, if we want to harm you, can these people from you be able to defeat our army?"

When everyone heard this, more than 20 tribal patriarchs came, but the clansmen below brought one or two with them when they died, and in total, there were only about fifty people.

But what's the spicy that the old patriarch just said?

Seeing the doubts in everyone's hearts, Ah Zai pouted and explained: "The warrior found that after the wooden vine of the southern fruit tree is cooked and dried, it will become very spicy, and it is used to add it to the food, which can season the food and make the food more delicious. ”

As he spoke, Ah Zai also beat his chest and feet, looking distressed.