Four strong shield-wielding spearmen, tightly lined up a neat shield wall, guarding Lin Yuan, walked to the riverbank, Lin Yuan casually shouted to the enemy:

"I'm just, what's the matter, you still want to continue to die?"

The tributary river in front of him was not wide, so Lin Yuan could clearly see the appearance of the person opposite, it was a black and thin person surrounded by many primitive people, he was dressed in gorgeous various accessories, from red wooden necklaces to colorful feather scarves, from a distance, it looked like a nouveau riche.

The man coughed, and the people around him hurriedly wiped the phlegm from the corners of his mouth with white feathers, and then he shouted in a high-pitched and piercing voice:

"Oh, you're the head of the place, I've heard Shennong talk about you...... Haha, it looks like you do have two brushes, but with this little river, you can't stop us damned people at all, as long as we swarm over, your people will become my swordsmen! Ha ha! “

Lin Yuan frowned, it seemed that this was a crazy person, and he replied calmly:

"Then you guys come, we will accompany you to the end, and see who will become a ghost under the knife!"

Lin Yuan's voice was full of calmness and confidence, he had already expected that the people on the other side would not really be so strong to the end, since they took the initiative to come over to talk, it must be a taboo against the Yan clan's formation.

Sure enough, the other party hesitated for a while, and then said:

"I am the scourge of the God of Damnation, and I am the Supreme God sent by God to save the people who are suffering from hunger! No one can stop me from leading people to abundant food and to warm homes! Sooner or later, you will become sacrifices to the God of Damnation! ”

Lin Yuan frowned and shook his head, what is this, is this person crazy?

However, although he was very disgusted in his heart, Lin Yuan still replied patiently:

"Are you here to save the hungry? How do I look like wandering wanderers? ”

Lin Yuan's words went straight into the other party's heart, and the other party was obviously shocked, but then quickly replied:

"We're just taking it! What's wrong! Hand over all your food, perhaps...... We'll let you go! ”

Lin Yuan sneered and didn't answer, he briefly analyzed the situation in front of him.

First of all, the number of enemies is almost twice as large as their own, and although the Yan people have the advantage in equipment and morale, if they really fight, even if they win, their own people will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

Secondly, from the words that came out of the mouth of this scourge, it sounded as if the other party just wanted something, not a real invasion, and what the other party really needed should be the wealth of the Yan clan.

Lin Yuan weighed the pros and cons and decided that it was not appropriate to fight hard at the moment, and it was best to outwit it.

The decision had been made, and after Lin Yuan pretended to have made a painful choice, he sighed and said:

"Do you just need food?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Lin Yuan to be so cooperative, and was carried away with joy for a while, and said excitedly:

"Something to eat! Something to wear! We want everything, as long as you give your treasure, we will let you go! ”

Lin Yuan's eyes rolled slightly, and he took out a small clay cup from his arms, which he used to drink water, and several slowly rising flames were carefully carved on the cup, and the other side was written in hieroglyphics with the words "King Yan".

Lin Yuan handed the small pottery cup to the sturdy guard, who carefully wrapped it in wide leaves, rounded his arm, and threw it into the river near the side of the scourge, who hurriedly ordered a few people to rush down the icy river and scoop up the package.

Scourge cautiously opened it, and when he saw the delicate clay pot, he couldn't help but exclaim.

He recognized what this thing was, this is the pottery that has skyrocketed in value among the tribes at the mouth of the valley recently, because the Yan tribe stopped the pottery trade with the tribes before, this kind of thing began to be in short supply, and gradually, the tribal people at the mouth of the valley began to be reluctant to use it, but to worship a large number of pottery as decorations, so that the value of pottery was pushed up again.

It is said that an ordinary clay pot is worth enough to buy a large group of wild boars, not to mention, the pottery that appeared in the hands of the scourge at this time is so exquisite, and the patterns on it are beautiful, it is simply the best in the pottery!

"Good, good! That's what I wanted! You all send it to Lao Tzu! As long as it makes me happy...... Haha......"

Lin Yuan said in embarrassment:

"Yes, there is, but we need to work overtime to produce...... You know, we haven't traded with the people in the mountains for a long time, so we don't have any inventory. ”

As soon as the other party heard that the Yan clan could actually make more, he immediately became happy and said happily:

"Haha! Good! Since you know each other like this, then God will let you go, remember! I'll only give you three days, three days, and I want each of us a pottery, otherwise, we'll fight and tear down your tribal camp!" ”

Lin Yuan nodded slightly, turned around expressionlessly, and left.

When he returned to Big Tooth and the others, he bit his silver teeth slightly, and calmly ordered:

"Big Tooth! Karma! Hou Yi! Blade! You all come here, we want to give this group of homeless people who don't know the height of the sky, a little color, and let them know that our Yan people are not easy to mess with! ”

The soldiers of the Yan clan immediately surrounded Lin Yuan and listened carefully to Lin Yuan's next plan.

…………

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the sun has sunk in the west, and twilight is approaching.

The Scourge sent people to watch carefully on the bank of the river for a long time, and they reported that since the king of the other party left with a group of people, the remaining guards had not moved for a long time, but because the other party was heavily guarded, they could not get a glimpse of it closely.

Scourge was not very worried, he had already decided that Lin Yuan was afraid of himself in his heart, just like the large and small tribes in the valley, such as the Bai Tu Clan, although they were very arrogant at the beginning, they still fell under their own stone spears in the end.

Therefore, this so-called king of the wilderness, what kind of flying arrow tribe or something, will definitely surrender sooner or later, and the other party has already gone back to prepare to make pottery, which shows that the other party is afraid of his own power.

Scourge had already made up his mind, whether the other party delivered the goods on time or not, he would carry out a surprise attack on the third day, and kill the other party by surprise, if they really made so many pottery, it would naturally be excellent, an unusually rich plunder. If the other party fails to come up with so much pottery, then kill all the way, I believe that in the opponent's camp, there will definitely be other valuable things to be found.

Looting is Scourge's favorite thing to do, he plundered all the way from the Jiuli tribe to the mouth of the valley, during which countless tribes were destroyed, if it weren't for the fact that Shennong Lao'er couldn't stand the torture and revealed that there was an unknown tribe here, otherwise, he would have returned home in the valley a long time ago.

At first, he just thought that Shennong Lao'er was joking, but he didn't expect that in this wilderness where there seemed to be no prey, there was really a tribe, and these people were really tenacious and could survive in this kind of place.

Scourge scratched his stinky back, and since he came to the vicinity of Taniguchi, there was a large red spot on his back, at first, it seemed that it was due to the lack of adaptation, and Scourge didn't care, but now it seems that the spot is beginning to fester, and a yellow, foul-smelling pus is flowing.

"! Hurry up and finish this ticket, Lao Tzu wants to go back to the Jiuli clan as soon as possible, this place is simply not for people! ”

Scourge Dou scratched his back and said to himself, he was originally ordered by the Jiuli Patriarch God of War as the vanguard of the plunder, responsible for sweeping the edge of the mountain and finding continuous supply resources for the Jiuli tribe, but in the past few years, there have been fewer and fewer tribes in the mountains that have not been plundered, and he had to come to the end of the mountain, such a remote place.

But what he didn't expect was that here, he actually found that there were still many tribes that had not been plundered, this was simply a wild fruit forest that had not yet been picked, so many stupid and cowardly tribes, part-time jobs were countless ripe fruits waiting to be picked, it was simply perfect.

Moreover, I didn't expect that outside of this valley, I could actually get the last money on the plains, and it seemed to be a very generous vote, and when I thought of this, I couldn't help but crack my mouth and laugh happily.

Since he had given the other party three days, Scourge didn't want to waste it, and seeing the sun setting in the west, Scourge hurriedly arranged for his homeless miscellaneous people to camp along the river beach.

Rows of makeshift huts made of dilapidated branches and a few dirty animal skins were randomly built on the edge of the riverbank, and many homeless people did not have the materials to build the shacks, so they had to compete with others for the shacks, and in some places there were several small conflicts.

Scourge didn't care at all, he knew that these displaced people who were temporarily recruited from various tribes didn't have any concept of unity in the first place, let them go, if a few people died, perhaps, in this case, they would be more honest. The best result is that in the raid three days later, more people can die, so that after occupying the tribe of the king of the wilderness, he can have less mouth to eat, travel lightly, and return to the base camp of the Jiuli clan as soon as possible.

The sun had completely set, and it was pitch black all around, and Scourge had eaten his full dinner, and he summoned a large group of his followers to begin his regular routine rounds.