The thirty-sixth round of the revitalization of the tribe and the love of Zhou Bang / the joint team rushed to seize the salt

(4) This is the first time that the tribes have joined forces, and it is a long-distance attack, and the stakes are very high, and the Jinyun leader Jinyun Leopard did not arrange for him to go, for fear that he would cause trouble again. The reason why he agreed to come at the last moment was because he repeatedly pleaded and was sincere, coupled with the intercession of his two brothers for him and the recent changes in him, so he reluctantly agreed. But he must do his best to win glory for the tribe, and remember not to do anything that harms the tribe.

The stout Jin Yunyong walked in front of Chang Xian embarrassedly, still a little shameless. Since the farewell of Jinyun Arena, Chang Xian and him have met officially for the first time, and they just passed by at Xuanyuan's marriage ceremony.

Now that the matter has passed, and under the mediation of Xuanyuan, the two clans are currently repaired, and Chang Xian does not want to pursue it again. He looked at this former sworn enemy with relief, and after a long silence, the two looked at each other and smiled, and their enmity was exhausted.

Chang Xian is better than hand-to-hand combat, without the use of weapons. Seeing Jin Yunyong's unexpected arrival, Xuanyuan was happy and generously gifted him an obsidian hand axe that he wanted to give Chang Xian. The sharpness of this weapon has been seen and dreamed of for a long time, and now he can't put it down. He was grateful for Xuanyuan's kindness but couldn't say anything, so he nodded vigorously, intending to live up to his kindness.

When the people are here, everything stops. There is a bear leader Xuanyuan stepped on the Huang Biao horse, heroic, majestic, commanding all the warriors to be fearless of danger and move forward bravely.

Xuanyuan led this joint team to set off majestically under the attention of his mother Fubao, his wife and ancestor, the leader of Xiling, Bai Xiong, and the rest of Youxiong and Xiling people.

Riding on Kira's horse, the father held a long pole with a flag made of animal skins hanging on the head, and on the banner was a bear pattern burned by fire, which was a totem of the bear tribe, a rare thing belonging to the invention of Xuanyuan. The flags fluttered in the wind, and for some reason, they made the walking procession look high-spirited and overwhelming.

At a glance, there is no end in sight, on the border plain formed by the accumulation of loess dust and sand for many years, the grass and trees are sparse, and the wind goes away and the dust rises.

At this time, the sun is shining high, the clouds are in the sky, and it is a good sunny and blue weather. In a deep ravine under the earthen plain, a group of people was surrounded by another large group of murderous warriors with their own weapons, and they did not know what was happening.

"Zhiyi, have you ever obeyed?" asked a chubby man with a stone hammer who looked like the leader of the armed crowd brutally at an old man with a gray beard who had been dragged out of the crowd.

"No!" the old man's reply was equally forceful.

"Haha, okay, see if you don't follow. The fat man then changed his attitude and became pleasant.

No, behind the seemingly kind tone is doubly cruel and bloody.

While the fat man beckoned, another young man was dragged out of the crowd by two armed warriors, and before the angry eyes of the man who was kneeling on the ground were raised, he had already dropped his hammer and smashed it on his skull. The young man didn't even snort, and fell to the ground and died under the splash of blood.

Exclamations and weeping filled the scene, and the old man trembled, closed his eyes tightly, and could not bear to look at them again.

"Never?" the fat man asked gently, continuing his style.

"No!" Although the old man's heart was bleeding, he still did not change his tough attitude.