Volume 2 Wasteland Chapter 152 The farce ends

Seeing this group of bigwigs in the wasteland, actually fighting with several high-ranking members of the tribe, the surrounding Bloodhoof people seemed a little overwhelmed.

It is one thing to declare a break from the leadership of the Great Chief Tribe, but it is another thing to turn a sword against almost half of the high-ranking barbarians of the wasteland.

Tatar noticed the anomaly of the Bloodhoof people, and as a veteran god, his face changed, and he held the scroll in his hand high.

Alan pushed away the few people around him and said with a sneer, "Give you a chance to speak." ”

Tatar ignored him, and instead shouted to the people around him, "Fellow Bloodhoof, you have restored your title as the Hero Tribe of the Wasteland, and the Great Chief Tribe even calls you the Hope Tribe. ”

The expected excitement didn't happen, and the Tatars looked at the Bloodhoof around them in confusion, all of them were indifferent when they heard the news?

Tatar pointed to the scroll in his hand and continued to shout: "Your chieftain is a liar and a foreigner. ”

The Bloodhoof people are even more confused, isn't this nonsense, we all know that the chief is a foreigner, and the chief always doesn't tell the truth, always deceives us and fools us, what's wrong?

The arrogant Grand Elder Wren said, "Put down your weapons, do you dare to assassinate us?" ”

Old Zach was indifferent.

Tatar sneered and shouted to the people around him: "Those who are hostile to the Great Shaman are tantamount to betraying the Great God of Kakalu, tantamount to betraying the faith, and treacherous to 100,000 barbarian compatriots. Lun, we have designated the Terrans to work hard, and I order you to be killed on the spot! The elite warriors of the two tribes of the Blood Serpent and the Dark Moon Leopard are only three miles away from your camp, do you dare to disobey our orders? ”

The Bloodhoof people in the three circles around and three circles outside the circle understood this time, these big people just said so much nonsense, it turned out that they were trying to kill our chief.

With a "boom", as if they were afraid of some infectious disease, the Bloodhoof people scattered in a hurry, and they all ran back to their stone houses.

Wren and Tatar looked at each other and smiled, it seemed that the situation was finally under control, although these Bloodhoof people were ignorant and ignorant, but under the majesty of themselves and others, they still avoided returning to their own houses.

Gonzalez felt that something was wrong, it stands to reason that all this should not be so easy, the bloodhoof people are the most bloody warriors he has ever seen, how could he abandon his chief because of a few words from the two, and the old Zach who was guarding Alan's side, there seemed to be no emotional fluctuations, as if it was not surprising that his people left like this.

Council Elder Wren didn't notice Gonzalez's doubts, but looked at Alan arrogantly, and said lightly: "Montal. Len, rightly you may be called the son of chaos and the former Lord Baron? “

Alan still had that breezy smile.

Tatar put away the scroll in his hand, looked at the old Zack who was full of sarcasm on Allen's face, ignoring the secretly guarded old Zack, and said with a victor's expression: "Tie your hands and kneel on the ground!" ”

Alan shook his head and looked at Tatar with the eyes of an idiot, his expression full of pity.

Gonzalez and his daughter, Giselle, looked at each other, and there was a slight uneasiness on each other's faces.

The uneasy emotions did not surround the father and daughter for long, and countless sounds of "click" iron assembly pierced through dozens of stone houses, and Giselle's face changed drastically.

The tribesmen who had been watching the excitement just now were back, and they were all armed, all with evil on their faces.

Tatar and the others were completely dumbfounded, it turns out that you were not scared away by me just now, but heard that there are elite warriors from other tribes outside the camp, go back and wear equipment.

Wren cried out without giving up, "Don't you know that your chief is a foreigner? He is a spy, a nobleman of all evils in the human nation! ”

When a group of tribesmen heard Wren's words, they bowed their heads and discussed loudly with the dwarves, but what they talked about made Wren's face pale.

"You know, the chief should be a Terran!"

"No, I think the chief should be an elf, the chief always says that he is the best-looking in their hometown, and the good-looking one must be the elf!"

", the boss must be the dragon clan, the dragon clan can turn into a human form, you stupid, we dwarf elders have seen elves, elves' ears are not like this."

"yes, the boss isn't an elf, is it a druid? Look how rough the boss is! ”

Alan shrugged his shoulders and said lightly to Big Babylon, "It's time for the farce to end, tie up all these fools who can't do anything." ”

With a wave of his hand, several dwarves pulled out buckets from behind their backs and aimed them at Tatar and the others.

Gonzalez hurriedly waved his hand and shouted, "Chief Bloodhoof, you listen to me. ”

"It's not that I didn't give you a chance, I was willing to believe you and return to the arms of the Great Chief Tribe with all the Luo people, but you took me for a fool?" Alan was uncharacteristically not annoyed, but looked at Giselle, and continued in a relaxed tone: Forcing the palace? Forget it, you actually poured dirty water on me and said that I was a human worker, Giselle, you are really a scheming. ”

Allen's voice fell, and a large net was covered in the air, blocking Gonzalez's mouth who still wanted to explain.

"Boss, what to do." De Niro asked, trotting over.

"Hang it at the gate of the camp, and starve them for three days."

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When Eren led the tribal warriors and dozens of fierce beasts to rush out of the camp, the female tribal warriors of the Dark Moon Panther didn't let out a single fart, and they all ran away without looking back.

Alan looked at Giselle who was tied up with a sneer, and said slowly: "Sure enough, it is not one of the four noble tribes, admire." ”

Giselle's face was slightly red, there was no way, the female warriors under his command were not opponents of the Bloodhoof tribe at all, and even neither was on the same level.

And he had already told his cronies in the tribe that if the warriors of the Bloodhoof tribe rushed out, it would mean that his group had failed to rebel, and then the tribal warriors would turn around and run, regardless of their own chieftain.

The remaining hundreds of warriors of the Blood Snake Tribe saw that their chief was hanging from a tree, and a group of heavily armed Bloodhoof warriors and dozens of large fierce beasts were about to rush over, and the warriors of the Blood Snake Tribe followed closely behind the Dark Moon Leopard, turned around and ran.

These hundreds of warriors are not so much here to fight, but to protect the Tatars and their party and to support the field.

At the beginning, Johnny brought his elite soldiers to find fault, but as a result, they all became disabled.

Not to mention the Blood Snake Tribe, whose strength is far inferior to that of the Lion Tribe, these warriors of the Blood Snake Tribe didn't even say a word, and they didn't care about their own chieftains, they all ran away.

It's not that they really don't have a fighting faith, but the gap between the two sides is too big, last time they just broke a leg, and today they look like they are going to kill, so let's go ahead of now.

The Bloodhoof Tribe, which is also a barbarian and has mastered the power of magical strikes and countless fierce beasts, is no longer something that this group of Blood Snake warriors can afford to provoke.

If it weren't for this, the high-level leaders of several big chief tribes would not have taken such a risk to play such a game, after all, the current Bloodhoof tribe is like a treasure mountain in the wasteland, how could the big chief tribe sit back and watch a foreigner lead this tribe?