Chapter 168: Praetorian Guard Reserves
The atmosphere between the two sides was tense in an instant, and the battle situation was about to break out!
Looking at the bunch of people with weapons rushing up from the opposite side, and then looking at the thin wooden sticks in their hands, this small group of people in the sheep tribe was simply stunned.
They swallowed first, then carefully stepped back.
While retreating, he shouted something "Ula Ula" in his mouth.
And then before Chen Chao and the others could react, the more they came, the faster they withdrew.
'Hulala' all of a sudden ran away, leaving only the man who was pushed to the ground by Chen Chao.
Chen???
Before the reserve of my Tianyuan tribe's Praetorian Guard was served, you ran away?
Qu and Li Nong???
What the fuck is going on? Don't have a chance for us to show what we can do? In this way, we have to push the cart to the Year of the Monkey......
The little old man with the horns and the brown witch???
What just happened? I don't know...
Fat old man???
, aren't you very arrogant when you usually go to the tribe? How? Now when you encounter a hard idea?
Grass A and Grass B???
It's really fucking bad, rookie, it's not as good as when we didn't join the Tianyuan tribe in the first place!
And the man lying on the ground???
Hey, hey, we're a tribe!!
Why are you so embarrassed to leave me like this?!!
See if I go back and don't tell your leader, the sheep! Look at him for not punishing you for not having dinner!
I won't have anything to eat tomorrow!
I don't have anything to eat the day after tomorrow!
Looking at the other party but retreating, Chen Chao didn't mean to pursue immediately, but his face sank, and he pointed to the man on the ground and said, "Tie it up!" β
Qu and Li Nong returned to the wheelbarrow, found a few ropes to make slings, tied the hands of the man on the ground behind his back, and tied the ropes around his body again and again.
Before the fat old man and the brown witch could react from their shock, it was all over.
The scene just now was too shocking for them!
They never thought that the people who laughed and played with themselves in the team every day could become killing machines with sharp weapons in an instant, all of which only needed to be ordered by the leader.
The little old man with the horns was not so frightened, because he hadn't reacted before someone was going to beat him, and then that person was restrained by Chen Chao.
Then a group of people in his team "rubbed" and picked up their weapons and rushed up, and the little old man who was still a little worried when he saw a small group of people on the opposite side was immediately not worried!
It's even a little arrogant~
The man who was tied to the ground shouted "Ula Ula", his face full of resentment and dissatisfaction.
Only then did the fat old man react, walked to Chen Chao's side, gestured and gestured, and mixed with some newly learned words just now, indicating that he knew this person.
Chen Chao glanced at him, and then said in a deep voice, "Ask what the situation is." β
The fat old man squatted down and slammed the tied man, "Ula Ula Β₯%@δΉζδΉζ!" @&*β¦β¦@γ β
But the man who was tied up didn't buy it at all, and he was arrogant "Β₯%......%@@#δΉζ*Β₯@δΉζ to the fat old man! Β₯%β¦β¦ Wail! β
Even Chen Chao, who doesn't understand the local dialect, can hear the unkindness in the tone of the man who was tied, as well as ridicule and contempt.
After a while, sweat broke out on the fat old man's forehead, and although he carefully dragged his new hide, some edges still inevitably rubbed against the newly exposed ground on the ground.
But he couldn't take care of it anymore, he did know this person, and he was one of the people in the sheep tribe who often went to the ring tribe to change things.
Every time, the price is extremely high, a goatskin, I want to exchange my ten flower pigs, and the best kind.
If he doesn't agree, he will drive the pigs himself, and even those who have been robbed will drive the pigs back.
But I'd rather be robbed of one or two by him than agree to the price.
Because once the opening of this price is opened, all the people in the sheep tribe who come to the ring tribe to exchange things will ask for a goat skin for ten flower pigs.
And now he kindly told the other party how powerful these people are.
But this prank, he didn't listen to anything, and shouted that when the people from their sheep tribe came, you would all die!
We're going to snatch all your black pigs!
The fat old man sighed, he deserved to be unlucky, and there was no result at all after communicating for a long time, so he had to make a gesture to relay the original words of the lying on the ground to Chen Chao.
Chen Chao asked suspiciously, "All the people in the sheep tribe are like this?" β
The fat old man thought about Chen Chao's words for a moment, then shook his head, and gestured to tell the other party, "No, there are some people in the sheep tribe who are very good. β
The two were communicating when they saw a group of people rushing out in the distance, and this time there were obviously many more people than last time.
The fat old man hurriedly gestured and told Chen Chao, 'I'll come, I'll come, this time I told them last time.' Don't be in such a hurry to put on your weapons, I'll go up and talk to them by myself. β
Chen Chao nodded and agreed with the fat old man's approach.
It just so happens that since he wants to take the exclusive sales right in this area, he will see if his specific strength can eat so much share.
Otherwise, it will be given for nothing when the time comes, not to mention the farther and bigger tribe.
As for the nearest sheep tribe, it seems that they don't have a very friendly attitude towards the ring tribe.
If you want to take benefits, you have to be willing to pay the price.
But he won't really let the fat old man have an accident, the reserves of the Tianyuan Tribe Praetorian Guard, haven't they all put down the weapons in their hands?
But whenever there was a sign that something was wrong, Chen Chao looked at the large and small wooden sticks in the hands of the group of people, and then looked at the stone axes and spears in the hands of the group of people behind him.
I believe that with the two murderous weapons in the hands of my group of people, it is estimated that it will not be a big problem to kill this group of people who are crowded together, and then kill them back and forth.
However, it is still necessary to get the bronze back to the tribe as soon as possible to upgrade a wave of weapons, and the priority of this task cannot be delayed any longer.
Thinking about it, Chen Chao's originally peaceful eyes gradually became infected with killing intent.
He said to Qu and Li Nong in a deep voice, "When something goes wrong, I will rush up and rescue the fat old man, the goods can be wanted, and the people must come back." β
Qu and Li Nong both whispered in response, and both of them clenched the stone axes in their hands.
The little old man with the horns and the brown witch originally wanted to follow, but they were pulled by Chen Chao.
The little old man and the brown witch were taken aback by Chen Chao's eyes, and they both obediently stopped in place, not following to join in the fun.
Seeing the large group of people rushing out of the sheep tribe came to a stop when they approached, and the small group of people who ran back first were also among them.
They kept talking next to the leading people, and pointed at Chen Chao.
The leading group followed their instructions and saw the man tied up and thrown to the ground, one of whom frowned and looked angry.
The other two were relatively calm, listening to the descriptions of their own clansmen, while constantly looking towards Chen Chao.
One of them also winked a few times at the fat old man standing next to Chen Chao and the others.
Receiving a glance from the deputy leader who knew him best, the fat old man seemed to be encouraged.
He glanced at Chen Chao, and Chen Chao also nodded.
So the fat old man walked to the front of our team as he had applied before, and was about to continue moving forward.
A few followers who wanted to follow were squeezed out of the crowd behind, and the fat old man waved his hand and drove them back to the group.
He didn't bring a single person, not a single weapon, but walked alone with a black wooden cane, raised his hand from time to time to wipe his slightly sweaty forehead, and walked to the front of the team of the sheep tribe.