The north wind was fierce, blowing the long hair of the six generations of leaders flying.

Most of his muscular body was exposed, his coiled muscles did not break the symmetry, and he held a turtle shell in his left hand and a stone knife in his right hand, standing at the forefront of the Fire Tribe's warriors.

In front of him was the team of the Dragon Tribe Branch, they stood mightily in the snow, led by the Dragon Tribe Branch Wu, spreading backwards on the snow field, as far as the eye could see.

The number of people in the two teams is similar, but the other warriors have more spirit weapons flashing with various lights in their hands, while the fire tribe has no other spirit weapons except for Wang Bahu, which is flashing light.

"Fire tribe, your sneak attack on the remnants of the Spirit Thunder Department is a great disrespect to the Dragon Tribe, and the Dragon Tribe came here today to punish you. ”

The messenger who had broken his leg by the Fire Tribe's warriors was now standing in the center with a swagger, shouting to the Fire Tribe.

He asked for this position from his brother just to humiliate the Fire Tribe, and he wanted to see the Fire Tribe's crying and begging for mercy, so that he would be ashamed.

The warriors of the Fire Tribe looked at their leader, the sixth-generation leader with a tall posture, and there was a fierce battle intent in their eyes.

"Wu of the Dragon Tribe, the powerful Ice Bear Tribe in the north is heading south, just in the direction where the wind is blowing, the Yan Tribe is resisting at the forefront, and the warriors of the Fire Tribe are still fighting side by side with it, and you are attacking the Fire Tribe now to open the path to the south for the enemy. ”

The leader of the six generations shouted loudly, and the wind carried his words to the past, reaching the ears of the opposite witch.

"Brother, don't listen to his nonsense, have you forgotten how he threatened the Dragon Tribe in the first place?"

If the envoy didn't wait for the Dragon Tribe branch Wu to speak, he took the lead in provoking the anger of the Dragon Tribe warriors with words.

His teasing words were successful, and the dragon tribe branch witch, who had been a little hesitant just now, heard the angry roars of the warriors, and pressed the hesitation that flooded in his heart.

"Kill the Spirit Department of the Dragon Tribe, the Fire Tribe damn, the matter of the Ice Bear Tribe, don't worry about the Fire Tribe for the Dragon Tribe. ”

The words of the dragon tribe were very tough, but he was against the wind, and his voice reached the fire tribe, which was already very small.

The leader of the sixth generation frowned, pursed his lips, and spoke again: "Dragon tribe witch, can you talk about it alone, I have important things." ”

"If you have something, just say it. ”

Dissatisfied with the disregard of the six generations of leaders, the messenger interjected.

The leader of the sixth generation ignored him, and just said to the dragon tribe branch: "Very important. ”

The Dragon Tribe branch Wu was obviously hesitating, and his younger brother began to sarcastically mock the Fire Tribe again, but after hesitating, he still agreed with the words of the sixth generation leader.

It's just that he asked to talk to the leader of the Fire Tribe alone, and he was not allowed to take a weapon.

This was an insult to the Fire Tribe, because he refused to allow the Fire Tribe Witch to participate in such an important negotiation, but the leader of the sixth generation agreed after discussing it with the seventh generation of witches.

"Stay safe. ”

The seventh generation of witches personally took the turtle shell and stone knife in his hand, and said in a heavy tone.

The six generations of leaders squeezed out a smile, took a deep breath, and strode towards the center of the battlefield.

Wu Wu, the branch of the Dragon Tribe, also slowly walked out of the battle formation, and beside him, followed by the tribal leader and three spirit weapon warriors, as well as a dozen totem warriors.

When a man and a group meet in the middle of the battlefield, the leaders of the six generations can see the killing intent bursting from the eyes of their enemies.

He stabilized his mind for a moment and slowly spoke: "The Fire Tribe is willing to show its submission and offer salt and bows and arrows in exchange for peace. ”

This is a premeditated plan he has long had, a temporary surrender, dragged until the green meteorite falls, and then the branch of the dragon tribe will naturally disappear, and those spirit tribes are scattered, so there is nothing to fear.

"Surrender?"

Wu of the Dragon Tribe Branch was slightly surprised, but the younger brother who followed him sneered.

"Extinguish the Fire Tribe, these are ours. ”

He looked at the six generations of leaders wantonly, his eyes full of excitement about revenge.

"If you kill the Fire Tribe, you have to make your own salt and your own bows and arrows, so it is better to keep us and work for you. ”

The leader of the six generations stared at the dragon tribe branch witch, taking in his every expression.

The Dragon Tribe Branch Wu hesitated again, there will be wounded in the battle after all, if he was the Dragon Tribe Wu, then he would have fought at this time, but he was not.

Without the order of the headquarters, he acted privately, if it was easy to take down the Fire Tribe, it would be fine, if the losses were too heavy, he would not want to be a witch.

"Brother, they have humiliated the Dragon Tribe, and this time they even killed people and robbed the spirit weapon, so they can't be easily spared. ”

If the messenger had spoken, he didn't want the war to end abruptly.

The leader of the six generations gritted his teeth, resentful that he hadn't killed him in the first place.

"The majesty of the dragon tribe is not to be provoked. ”

Wu of the Dragon Tribe Branch opened his mouth and expressed his attitude.

A hint of ferocity flashed in the eyes of the six generations of leaders, and several warriors guarding the Wu of the Dragon Tribe branch put their hands on their weapons to prevent him from attacking the Wu.

"The wolf tribe is not here, they have already rushed to your station with all the spirit warriors. ”

The six generations of leaders slowly spoke, spreading out the last hole cards.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the Dragon Tribe Branch, but then anger.

"You're threatening the dragon tribe?"

"The Fire Tribe is willing to surrender and offer salt and bows and arrows. ”

The six generations of chiefs did not answer his questions directly, but only expressed their desire for peace.

The dragon tribe branch witch stared at him deadly, his eyes were full of anger, his chest rose and fell violently, and the white gas in his mouth revealed the waves in his heart.

"Get on your knees. ”

He said suddenly, staring at the six generations of leaders with his eyes fixed.

The leader of the six generations was stunned, and some didn't understand what he meant.

"Surrender, and kneel. ”

The dragon tribe branch Wu said angrily.

The leader of the six generations instantly understood that this was the other party who wanted to humiliate him, in front of all the warriors of the Fire Tribe, to humiliate him.

The messenger looked at him with a sneer, his eyes full of pride.

The frowning brows of the six generations of leaders slowly relaxed, and slowly, a smile leaked from his face, he smiled sincerely, smiled happily.

Then, under everyone's astonished gaze, he slowly bent down, his coiled muscles pulling in a curve as he moved downward, his right knee touching the cold ground.

He had never felt that the ground was so cold, not for a moment.

"The sixth generation leader of the Fire Tribe, on behalf of the Fire Tribe, is willing to surrender to the Dragon Tribe and pray for peace. ”

He lowered his head, the smile on his face slowly retracted, and a hint of humiliation flashed in his eyes.

The warriors of the Fire Tribe let out an exclamation behind him, and the Seven Generations of Witches also looked at his kneeling back in surprise.

In the face of fate, there is no strong and weak, only sacrifice and reluctance, and swallow all the bitter fruits with a smile, waiting for the dawn.

。 Sogou