Chapter 105 Economic Sanctions

Ye Feng said this very implicitly, but Buzz heard the meaning. Immediately stood up and bowed: "The hunter of the Giant Wood Tribe, Bass, swears to the gods here, as long as the Xingyue Tribe drives away the great enemy of the Giant Wood Tribe, the Giant Wood Tribe will obey any dispatch of the Giant Wood Tribe from now on, and if it is violated, may the gods send down thunder and kill all the people of the Giant Wood Tribe!" ”

If this is placed in the future generations, it will not even be a fart, but it is not ordinary in this era, it is an oath that must be strictly enforced.

Ye Feng didn't expect that he would make such a poisonous oath, it seemed that he had underestimated the other party's determination, and couldn't help but be ashamed, so he hurriedly helped Buzz up and said, "Our Xingyue tribe has always been mutually beneficial in cooperating with other tribes. You don't have to say such things, from today onwards, our two tribes are brothers, and we will not abandon each other! ”

Buzz glanced at Ye Feng gratefully, nodded and said, "Okay, we will be brothers in the future!" ”

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As a result, the news of the alliance between the Xingyue Tribe and the Giant Wood Tribe spread far and wide, spreading at an unprecedented speed in this era when communication was basically relying on roaring, and it was deeply shocking enough to the hearts of small and medium-sized tribes.

This news pushed the Big Ray Tribe to the forefront, and various tribes avoided them, and a sentence from the Xingyue tribe to cut off trade with the Big Ray tribe came out, and other small tribes also interrupted their trade, and even intermarriage stopped, for fear that the Big Ray tribe would implicate them and attract the revenge of the giant beast of the Xingyue tribe.

This can be regarded as a primitive economic sanction, which also leads to the fact that the items they cannot produce can only sit and eat, such as salt, the technology of salt production is only monopolized by the Xingyue tribe, and other tribes can only trade with the Xingyue tribe if they want to get people.

"Chief, the clansmen have not eaten salt for more than 30 suns, and all of them have no strength to lie on their stomachs, what can I do?" In the Great Ray tribe, a young man said anxiously to a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is the chief of this tribe, and after hearing this, he smacked a mouthful of phlegm in the direction of the Xingyue tribe, and scolded: "This is a matter between our two tribes, what kind of hand is this damn Xingyue tribe meddling, you are too lenient, hum!" Don't let me catch it, or I'll pick your skin and eat your heart! ”

The culprit of this incident is Ye Feng, and Duoye can be regarded as an uncrowned disaster.

Scolding and scolding, the matter still needs to be resolved, he asked the young man, "Are there any tribes around who are willing to trade, we will take out their goods in the bazaar twice as much as and exchange them with them!" ”

"I've asked them all, and they all said that there isn't much salt left, how is this possible, how long has it been since the bazaar, and this is clearly not going to change with us."

With a loud bang, a clay pot burst in response, and the middle-aged man had a hideous face and roared angrily: "This must be the Xingyue Tribe, the Xingyue Tribe's ghost!" ”

The corners of the young man's eyes twitched, this pottery was also one less than one, but he still answered: "Chief, what should we do in the future?" ”

The middle-aged man glared at him and said, "Give me all the blood to drink, before there was no Xingyue Tribe, we didn't live like this for generations!" ”

"That's not good, we haven't drunk blood for so long, and we can't stand the taste if we drink it again!"

"Then what do you say!" The middle-aged man's voice became cold.

The young man shrunk his neck in fear, did not dare to say anything more, and took the order.

After the young man left, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and he said to himself: "Bass, don't think that if you find the backer of the Xingyue tribe, you will live in a down-to-earth manner, even if the Xingyue tribe sends more people, I have a way to kill them one by one!" ”

What the entire tribe didn't notice was that on an inconspicuous mountain, two people dressed in freshly knitted auspicious clothes quietly watched the big dragon's every move.

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"Okay, I've said everything I need to say, now I ask everyone to raise their hands to vote on whether to conquer the Great Eagle Tribe. However, it is important to note that as long as the Great Ray Tribe is defeated, the Giant Wood Tribe will be our own brother! At the tribal meeting, Ye Feng finished his opinion and said to everyone, don't look at his indifferent appearance in the negotiation with the Giant Wood Tribe, but the final decision still has to be voted on by the tribe's show of hands, and this process cannot be avoided even by the chief, after all, war is dead.

There was a buzz of discussion in the crowd, and it took a long time before people raised their hands one after another.

The process of waiting was the most disgusting, Ye Feng was uneasy, he knew that once the number of opponents accounted for the number of supporters, then the plan to send troops to defeat the Great Eagle tribe would be in vain.

However, Ye Feng has other feasible plans, such as military assistance, sending obsidian weapons, sending military advisers to guide, and helping them formulate a military plan and formulate tactics, which must be to a large extent better than those barbarians' habit of rushing and fighting, that is, strategically inferior to you, definitely surpassing you.

Of course, the effect of winning their hearts is naturally not as good as sending troops directly, but that is only helplessness when sending troops is fruitless.

Fortunately, as time went on, more and more people raised their hands, far more than the number of people who did not.

Ye Feng was overjoyed when he saw this, his plan was finally not in vain, so he hurriedly said to everyone: "Everyone has seen that the crusade against the Da Yu tribe is already the trend of the times, I hope everyone can actively prepare for war and train hard, I still say the same thing, sweat more in peacetime, and shed less blood in wartime, I don't want anyone to leave our tribe forever!" ”

As soon as this meeting ended, the entire Xingyue Tribe entered the first-level combat readiness, and the people abided by the combat readiness level set by Ye Feng, and did not dare to have any violations.

"Ye Feng, can I go with me in this battle with the Great Ray Tribe?" Chu Yunmei's eyes were full of gloom that could not be concealed.

"What are you going to do, isn't it good to stay in the tribe?"

"But this is a war, in case you have three longs and two shorts, what do you want me to do!" After speaking, she could no longer suppress the tears in the corners of her eyes, burst out of her eyes, and sobbed in a low voice.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears rolling on his little face, and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm more afraid of death than anyone else, and besides, I don't need to charge into battle, at most I can command in the rear." After speaking, he took Chu Yun's petite body in his arms.

"However, there are always people who will be injured in battle, and if I don't go, how will they be treated!"

"Didn't you say that your apprentice can become a teacher, now is his chance to practice!"

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