"Why don't you just go and save those people and ambush them here? Ah Gong, did you already know that the people of Haori were going to snatch the grain? ”

The old man looked at the two teams of people and horses who were glued, and shouted a tsunami in the mouth of the canyon, and said lightly: "Huahua, by next year, you will be an adult." You also know what Leader Deng Ming thinks about you. ”

"Brother Deng Ming?" Flowey's voice was quieter. The old man nodded and said, "It's been hundreds of years, and we are not the people of the Ming Empire after all. We abide by tradition, which is a remembrance of our ancestors, not a yearning for that empire. We are members of the Sanqing tribe, so we have to think about the Sanqing tribe. ”

"So you borrowed a sword to kill people, and led the people of this Yuori tribe to me, ready to consume their manpower, and then ambush them at the mouth of the canyon. Wait until you return with a great victory, and then go to my place, you have already avenged us, and then let Lord Ben be grateful and return to your Sanqing tribe, is this the script? A discordant voice came from behind, and more than a dozen people on the mountainside suddenly turned around, thinking that Yang Fan was catching up with a group of people.

"You...... Sir...... How could you be here...... "The old man took a step back in shock, and if it wasn't for someone behind him to help him, he almost fell down. He didn't know why Yang Fan was here, and he was even more surprised that what Yang Fan said just now was exactly what he had planned.

Hanaki came over and asked, "Haori's people didn't ...... you" She lowered her head a little sadly, "I'm sorry, I don't know." If I know it, I will definitely sue you. ”

"Is there anything else to say?" Yang Fan ignored Huahua, he knew, Huahua might not know, but this dead old man must be the mastermind this time, "If you don't know anything, or it's too late, if it's against your will, don't say it." ”

The old man nodded, "The lord sees it so clearly, there is nothing to say below." Yang Fan waved his hand behind him, "Since there is nothing to say, follow me!" ”

More and more people were lost on both sides, and the Yuori tribe fought back desperately, so that the Sanqing tribe lost no less than a thousand people, and people kept rolling down and being demolished, so to speak, even if they were injured, they were trampled to death by their own tribesmen. Deng Ming's face was also pale, he didn't expect the tribe of Hanshi to have such a strong resistance force, just now I saw that many people were injured, it should be that there is no combat power.

"Hold on a little longer, you're about to break out of the encirclement!" Once again, the Haori tribe rushed towards the canyon like a sharp sword. Deng Ming stood at the back, unaware that a few brocade-clothed guards lurking from the mouth of the mountain stream and gorge had quietly killed his guards, and had already aimed the crossbow at the back of his head.

"Don't move!"

Deng Ming could understand what the Jinyi guards said behind him, but the chiefs didn't understand, so he subconsciously looked back, and was subdued by the Jinyi guards and fell to the ground. "Who?" Deng Mingli shouted.

"The big leader is young and vigorous, why is he so careless, and he doesn't have a few capable subordinates around him? I have wiped out most of your ministers, chiefs, including you, is that all you Sanqing tribe capable of? ”

"You're a sneak attack!"

"Sneak attack? It's a good use, I didn't expect the Chinese language of the leader of Deng Ming to be so good. Now, hurry up and call your tribe back! Hear no! ”

"Impossible!" Deng Ming turned his head ruthlessly and glanced at Yang Fan, "You cunning Han man!" Our Sanqing tribe will not compromise! ”

"Flowey, you come and shout and tell them to stop fighting." Yang Fan saw that the cries over there shook the sky, and everyone was red-eyed, so he said, "You wait." Zhang Yao, sound the gong! ”

Dangdang!

The sound of a gong instantly attracted everyone's attention. "Huahua, tell those people of the Sanqing tribe that if they don't retreat down the hillside, their leader will die."

"Huh?" Huahua glanced at Deng Ming nervously and said, "Yang Fan, can you ...... Don't kill Brother Deng Ming? ”

"Flowey, don't listen to him. Don't shout ......" Before he finished speaking, a crossbow machine was pointed at his head, "It's hard to talk back." Is it a few arrows to be obedient? ”

Huahua saw that Yang Fan was serious, and hurriedly shouted to the mountain that had just been quiet for a while: "Come back quickly." Otherwise, the life of the great leader will be in danger. When she shouted like this, it was tantamount to giving both sides a step, and if they continued to fight like this, the gains on both sides would outweigh the losses, and they would only lose more people. The people of the Sanqing tribe hurriedly retreated. Han Shi took the opportunity to shout: "The leader of the Sanqing tribe has been taken hostage, let's hurry up and ......" He really loves those people who helped him control Deng Ming, and after he goes back this time, he must seal a large piece of their territory.

Before he finished speaking, a voice came from below: "Listen, the people of the Yuori tribe, if you still want to taste the taste of being in the wheat field, you can boldly chase down." The lord said that he will definitely satisfy you. ”

As soon as these words came out, Han Shi, who was still thinking about destroying these horses of the Sanqing tribe just now, suddenly stopped his feet, and could only wait awkwardly on the small hillside to see what the situation was, why the Han people, who had just been prepared by them to rob the grain, would in turn help them break the siege? Could it be that those Han people also fell out with the Sanqing tribe?

The tribal warriors who rushed down in anger rushed over with guns and spears, as if they were about to chop Yang Fan alive. Yang Fan looked at these tens of thousands of people and said with a smile: "Great Leader Deng Ming, these tribesmen of yours seem to hate me a lot." ”

"It's good that you understand, now, you are already the enemy of our Sanqing tribe, and every qiē you do will get revenge from the Sanqing tribe!" Deng Ming struggled ruthlessly, but was detained to death by the Jinyi guard. Yang Fan said: "Huahua, I'll say a word later, and you can translate it to these clansmen." ”

Flowey nodded. Yang Fan stood next to Deng Ming, first stabilized these natives and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt your big leader and chief a single hair today." This sentence is equivalent to giving them a reassurance, indicating that Yang Fan did not maliciously come to make enemies of the Sanqing tribe.

After Huahua finished translating, the natives settled down a little, and then someone muttered. Huahua said to Yang Fan: "They said that you should let the big chief and the chiefs go." ”

Yang Fan nodded and said, "When the time comes, I will naturally release it." But before I release your chief and chief, I want to ask, what do you need chiefs, big chiefs to lead you? I believe that the vast majority of natives have not thought about this question. They were asked to obey the chief, to obey the chieftain from an early age, but no one ever told them why they should obey the chief, obey the chief.