Staring at the burning Usma, the thief suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, since you are so sure, then you can try it." ”

Usma bowed respectfully, then turned away.

Looking at Usma's back, the old patriarch suddenly spoke: "I think he will definitely succeed, and there will be many more clansmen in our tribe." ”

Ji Thief was a little curious, and he didn't know where the old patriarch got his confidence.

After the group finished eating and drinking, they were busy, and they returned to the cave to the cave, and in the middle of the valley, there were only five high-level tribes left, including Ji Thief.

Even Ah Niu and Xue are not among them.

After a while, Usma returned.

"How's it going?" asked the thief.

"Except for the Lin tribesman killed by Lord Warrior, the remaining thirty-five people are all willing to join the Frost Valley tribe. ”

Ji Thief was stunned for a moment, looked Usma up and down, and was a little surprised, yes, I didn't see it, this person still has something.

"How did you do that?" Curious, the thief couldn't help but ask.

Usma smiled: "I just talked to them about some reasoning, and then they joined, but Lord Warrior, I personally suggest that these people only join the tribe temporarily, and they are far less dependent on the tribe, if there is no clan to take care of them, it is easy to have an accident." ”

Ji Thief looked at the old patriarch, and the old patriarch smiled: "You decide for yourself." ”

The thief looked down and remembered, and as he thought, he looked up at Usma.

In my heart, I have many plans for this person.

Not to mention the rest, just talking about how to persuade those stubborn captives, the only way that the thief thought of was coercion and intimidation, but he didn't think about enlightenment and persuasion, and he was obviously inferior to Usma in this regard.

Secondly, Usma didn't just think of a way to persuade him, he also acted on it and succeeded.

This execution ability is not a little bit stronger.

The most important thing for the thief is that Usma has his own thoughts, and unlike Aryan Aniu or the rest of the tribe, he has the ability to think for himself.

The thief looked down in thought, and Usma stood quietly without disturbing.

Suddenly, the thief looked up, looked at Usma, and said, "How about you manage them?"

Usma was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic, and then a little unconfident: "Lord Warrior, I, can I?"

Ji Thief nodded, and then asked, "You don't have confidence?"

Usma was a little embarrassed: "No, the main thing is that I have been wandering in the past, and I have no experience, in case I break your affairs Lord Warrior..."

Ji Thief waved his hand directly: "It's okay, just do it, what's the matter, I believe you can do it, don't you have confidence in yourself?"

After the thief's three or two sentences, Usma's heart suddenly burst into flames, and he unconsciously raised his chest and raised his head: "Never disappoint the expectations of the warriors." ”

Ji Thief smiled and said: "Okay, go down, I will inform the cave people to cooperate with you later, and it is up to you how to arrange it." ”

"Yes. ”

So saying, Usma went.

After he left, Ji Thief turned back to the old patriarch and them: "I think this person is okay, patriarch, what do you say?"

The old patriarch just kept laughing: "I also think it's good, warrior, you've worked hard all day today." ”

It's okay for the old patriarch not to say this, but as soon as he said this, the thief subconsciously yawned: "Ah, what you say, I'm still a little sleepy." ”

The old patriarch gave the witch a look, and the latter stood up and said, "Warrior, I'll send you back." ”

Ji Thief hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "Don't don't, you're a wizard, I'd better go by myself." ”

As he spoke, he led the Bladetooth Tiger and dragged his tired body away.

After he left, the old patriarch waved his hand at the witch to signal her to sit down, and just as he wanted to speak, the witch snorted softly and said, "Patriarch, I also feel a little sleepy, go back and rest first." ”

After saying that, I didn't bring my head back.

For a while, the old patriarch was a little embarrassed, looking at the fat and thin elders.

The three old men sat at each other speechless.

"Don't look at it, let's go back to sleep. In the end, it was the old patriarch who broke the embarrassment, but what he said made the scene even more embarrassing.

"Yes, yes, let's go back to sleep. The fat elder snorted.

The three of them hurriedly stood up and went back to their caves.

Black Mountain Tribe.

All the clansmen were gathered together, and they were surprisingly not sleeping as usual, but on the contrary, they were now sitting quietly on the ground under the moonlight, under the call of Montenegro.

The wizard opened his mouth and asked the black bear, "Lord Black Bear, how many steps can you throw those stones and wooden spears from the Frost Valley tribe?"

The black bear, who had simply treated his wounds, gritted his teeth and said, "Within fifty paces, their wooden spears can easily kill our strongest clansmen. ”

The wizard frowned when he heard this, and Montenegro looked at the wizard and said, "What, do you have a way?"

The wizard lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said, "Patriarch, I think so, they have the wooden door that Lord Black Bear said at the mouth of the valley for defense, why can't we make wooden spears and flying stones to resist them? ”

The black bear nodded a little embarrassed: "Although I have seen it, the wooden door is too big and too heavy, and besides, if we attack, we will not need it at all." ”

"Can we make it smaller, it doesn't need to be big, it's the size that each clan can pick up, and one person can hold this, so that you don't have to be afraid of their wooden spears. ”

The wizard's words made Montenegro's eyes light up: "You go on. ”

The wizard nodded, and followed his hands to make a scale: "Let's make the wooden door so big that everyone can hold it in their hands, so that when the Frost Valley tribe throws the wooden spear and flying stones, everyone will hide behind the wooden door." Although that wooden spear flying stone can easily break through the defenses of our people's bodies, it does not mean that it can break through the strong wooden door, as long as their wooden spears and flying stones have no lethality, for the heroic and invincible Black Mountain warriors, the Frost Valley tribe, what can it be regarded as? Hand-to-hand combat will always be the world of our Black Mountain tribe!"

The wizard's words, the black mountain and the black bear are full of blood.

Even with it, many cannibals also shouted: "The wizard is right, without the wooden spear and flying stones, the people of the Frost Valley tribe are waste!"

Montenegro laughed: "Okay, very good, then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and let the clansmen collect trees and vines to make that wooden door." ”

The wizard nodded hurriedly.

On the other side, the black bear, who had had enough of the suffering of the thief, suddenly said with a sad face: "Father, even if we are not afraid of their wooden spears and flying stones, but how can we enter their tribe? They have a very high wooden gate at the mouth of the valley. ”

The wizard said confidently: "Don't worry, Lord Black Bear, we can sneak in while they are not paying attention, for example, sneak in while they are sleeping, without too many people, with the combat power of the Frost Valley Tribe, we only need to dispatch fifty clansmen to defeat them." ”

Although they were deflated at the hands of the thieves, they were still very confident in the combat effectiveness of their tribe.

At that moment, everyone snorted in their noses: "That's it, without that wooden door, the people of the Frost Valley tribe are waste." ”

"But, they, they have razor-toothed tigers. "The black bear was completely cowardly at this time, and he couldn't raise a little courage at all.

"Don't worry, Lord Black Bear, I've already thought of this, we only need to divide twenty clansmen to entangle the blade-toothed tiger, and the remaining thirty clansmen can completely eat them, one dozen or three, for us Black Mountain warriors, it's still relatively easy." The wizard said.

The black bear was a little tempted, he was moved by the wizard's words, perhaps, he could really take revenge, maybe he could take revenge.

Montenegro waved his hand: "Okay, that's it." Black Bear, you help the wizard make that wooden door, not too many, just fifty. ”

The wizard hit: "In addition, the patriarch, we can also smear poison on our weapons, so that we can strengthen our combat effectiveness even more." ”

Montenegro, who was already happy to find the north, immediately agreed: "Yes." ”

For a time, the Montenegrin tribe was full of energy.

Even the thief couldn't have imagined that because of his own appearance, because of the appearance of the spear thrower and the flying stone rope, he inadvertently let the shield, a defensive weapon, come out in advance.

Moreover, he was made by his enemy, the Black Mountain tribe, to deal with himself...