Chapter 331: Crossing the River

By the side of the small river, several people crossed the river, carrying bags and leading alpacas, to the opposite bank.

Soon after arriving here, they were discovered by craftsmen, and the tall man with all the tribe's twenty or so people, holding branches, sticks, wooden spears and other tools, surrounded several people.

"Woo!" The tall man was furious, and he and a group of men brandished wooden spears and stabbed forward one after another, forcing the clay miners to retreat one after another.

Several divine beasts are already completely stupid, why are these people different from others? Want to hurt yourself?

Faced with the wooden spears that kept stabbing at them, the beasts retreated again and again, and were surrounded by the craftsmen and forced to the river.

"Whew!" A few people were puzzled, they had always taken this road before, and they should have gone this way, why did this group of craftsmen stop themselves?

They tried to explain to several people, but the other party couldn't understand the picture at all, no matter how it was explained, it was useless, and what responded to them was always constant roaring, which had been forced without limit.

They were furious too! Why force yourself? This road is not your family's, this road is obviously your own tribe's! How many times have you gone, and when you came, you still grabbed the land?!

The few men did not want to retreat, so they took out their weapons and stabbed forward with gloomy faces, forcing the craftsmen not to force them again.

The river behind him was very clear, and the bottom of the river was yellow silt, which was wet with the water, and turned a little red, looking like diluted blood.

The commotion here soon attracted the people of the tribe to the past.

Wang Yang also looked at this side, his eyes wrinkled slightly.

Originally, there was no shortage of porcelain in the tribe, and there were a lot of dishes and bowls, and everyone couldn't use them. Accumulate a little and leave it for next year's surge of newborns.

It's a pity. The plan can't keep up with the changes, and the dishes and bowls are fragile after all. If the kids don't pay attention, they risk breaking some of them.

Of course, these broken dishes and bowls can't be thrown away as garbage, Wang Yang thought that the resources could be reused, so he kept these fragments and then took some white clay.

Smear the crumbling area with new clay and sinter it.

At the same time, the house is still to be built, and it is better to use white porcelain panels on the roof. It is not easy to get heated, and the house is not so stuffy.

So Wang Yang thought about sending someone to pick a little more, but who knows, this team of people stopped him.

Wang Yang frowned, didn't say a word, and went over with the patrol.

When he came to the river, Wang Yang saw the situation on the other side clearly.

The craftsmen, despite their unkind complexions, were very large and vicious. Wow wow yelled, but he still knew how to be measured, just surrounded and stabbed, and did not really attack.

He couldn't help but frown.

The tall man and his craftsmen saw Wang Yang's arrival. There was a flash of vigilance in his eyes, but he screamed more fiercely, and suddenly pressed a few people harder.

A couple of alpacas were already scared. turned around and jumped into the river and walked towards Wang Yang. At this time. Only Wang Yang can give them a sense of security.

"Woo!" The clay pickers called out to the alpacas. Finding that their mounts were frightened, they couldn't help but get even more angry, and roared in a low voice at the twenty or so people who were surrounding them.

They weren't afraid, Wang Yang and they were on the other side, and the number of people added up was almost twenty, and although the other party was very large, they believed that their tribe could still kill the other party.

More than a dozen members of the patrol team unanimously took out spear throwers, installed spears and arrows, and put on an attack posture.

In the next second, they could kill more than a dozen craftsmen.

As a member of the patrol team, being able to get the favor of many people of the opposite sex is by no means by offering food and hooking up with a pile of smiles.

More often than not, it depends on their strength. Whether it is long-range attack or hand-to-hand combat, they have a wealth of experience and are the elite warriors of the tribe.

So they are very confident, they have even killed elephants or other behemoths, how can a group of craftsmen not be able to deal with it?

The craftsman on the other side sensed threat, and the tall man's eyes flashed with fear, which then turned into a violent trumpet.

The mood in the room seemed to be affected by the scorching sun, and the atmosphere became irritable.

Imminent!

What is Wang Yang doing at this time? He crouched down very seriously and stretched out his hand to soothe the frightened alpacas peeking out of his dark eyes.

Then he patted an adult next to him, and the two jumped down together and lifted the alpacas up the riverbank.

They are on top one by one, but fortunately, the alpacas look very big, but in fact, most of the body is cotton, which is very light, and a person can lift it.

It is carried by one person, which will inevitably make the alpaca uncomfortable, so he will carry it by two people.

Finally easy, Wang Yang carried the alpacas ashore, and everyone also looked at him, wanting to ask his opinion, whether to go to war, or something else?

I saw Wang Yang crawl back to the shore and beckoned to a few adults on the other side.

Several adults retreated according to the words, not daring to have any doubts, and the craftsmen on the other side saw that the other party had retreated, and shouted on the other side of the bank unrelentingly.

Wang Yang felt irritated when he heard this, turned around sharply, and threw the spear and arrow in his hand.

"Wow!"

The spear and arrow pierced into the ground at the tall man's feet, and the tail of the arrow buzzed and trembled.

The craftsmen on the other side were silent, looking at the spear and arrow, and at the people on the other side who were about to attack, and said nothing.

"Whew!" Wang Yang suddenly drank a sentence, and his eyes turned cold.

He asked everyone to retreat, naturally not because he was afraid of the other party, but because the few people who were mining clay were still on the other side after all, and the spears and arrows had no eyes, so it was inevitable that they would be injured by mistake.

Now that they are all back, they naturally have to warn each other.

As the saying goes, the most fearful time is not when the knife is cut into the neck, but when the knife is slowly raised to the highest point.

If you want the other party not to think that you are afraid of them, you have to warn them enough.

Their advantage is long-range attacks, so they have to let the other party know that they can kill them from a long distance.

That spear and arrow is a warning.

"Buzz~" spears and arrows shot out one after another, not from Wang Yang's hands, but from the patrol.

The spears and arrows in the sky were shot over, which immediately made the craftsmen frightened and frightened, and retreated again and again.

The speed of the spear and arrow is very fast, and it is difficult for them to judge whether the spear and arrow will hit them, so they can only retreat.

But as soon as they stepped back, the spears and arrows arrived, and they were shot very neatly on the riverbank, and they did not intend to kill them at all.

The message that Wang Yang wants to reveal is very simple, as long as we want to, then at this moment, you are already dead.

The scene was still very quiet, and the craftsmen led by the tall man looked at the spears and arrows raised by Wang Yang and the others again, and retreated again and again, and their eyes flashed with horror.

This time, the spear and arrow condensed but did not fire, and always maintained a state that could be shot at any time, but it did not shoot out.

If you don't shoot, the other party is already intimidated.

Seeing that the other party had retreated dozens of meters, Wang Yang smiled slightly, and nodded to the few people who were picking clay beside him, indicating that it was okay to go over now.

Then he pointed at the spears and arrows to one of the patrolling adults and told him to go over and take them back.

So the adult followed him and went down to the river.

The river is not deep, and it is estimated that as long as the chest, plus the fall of the silt, up to the neck, the alpacas can also pass, just push it gently.

Several people crossed the river one after another, went ashore, one collected spears and arrows, and several continued to advance.

In Wang Yang's mind, the group of craftsmen should have retreated at this time.

But the group of craftsmen didn't know if their brains were kicked by the donkey, so they surrounded them again and began to besiege them again.

This time, their emotions were even more agitated, and several people were quickly forced to the shore.

Wang Yang frowned slightly, not thinking: "What's the matter?" So unfatal? ”

Wang Yang doesn't believe that he hasn't done enough, and generally animals with a little IQ will retreat, but is the IQ of this group of craftsmen too low? Can't get enough of it?

Frowning, Wang Yang and the others walked to the river again, waved their hands to a few people, and asked them to come back.

A few people retreated, and the alpacas crossed the river again in a depressed state.

They are also very puzzled, they are very puzzled by the behavior of those people, why did they go earlier, if they don't retreat, they don't retreat, they show weakness for a while, they are tough for a while, and they don't understand the rules?

In a contest with any beast, especially if both sides value each other, there is basically a rule, or judgment.

That is, since you have retreated, you will not move forward unless you become stronger.

Those craftsmen must not have become stronger in such a short period of time, and it is useless to take doping.

Retreat, it means that you can't beat the other party, since you can't beat the other party, how can you force it again?

This is common sense! Now it's coming up again, do you want to go to war?

Wang Yang couldn't help but criticize the other party's IQ and common sense.

The other party doesn't look like a war, but his brain is very dead, he is not allowed to let his people pass, and the head made of elm wood is not good to think about, can he send a few people over to affect them?

Stealing or what?

Wang Yang was a little speechless, his eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't want to go to war, although his tribe was very strong and his combat power was very strong, but the other party was also a human being, and dead people were not what he wanted to see after all.

Perhaps the other party thinks that sending a few people to their territory is a temptation to invade, but they have already made it clear that if they really want to invade, they are not opponents at all.

Several people in the river lifted the alpaca ashore, then climbed up, and then asked Wang Yang what to do.

Isn't it a warning to kill a few people?

They have no pressure to kill, because in their eyes, there is no concept that the same kind cannot be killed, as long as it hinders the tribe, they can be treated as beasts.

Wang Yang has this concept, so he doesn't want to kill people, at least he can't kill people like now, and he will kill without saying a word.

"Ignore them, let's go another way."

Wang Yang waved his hand to a few people and walked along the riverbank, they walked forward for more than five hundred meters, and then stopped.

It's not too far from there, but the artisans rarely come here to hunt.

He turned his head back, and saw the group of craftsmen looking at the place as well, and the tall man shouted at them, still warning.

"Humph! River! Wang Yang waved his hand. (To be continued......)