"Patriarch!"

The spies of the Purple Flower Tribe were a little farther away, waiting for the meeting of the large army.

But they just lit torches and ran over?

The spies' hearts are also broken.

"We're not going to do a sneak attack."

Luo Ze led the people to rush to the place where they could see on both sides, and sent people to shout at the top of their voices, and the content was their crime one by one.

He strictly obeyed Jun Qianqian's words and did a good job of face engineering.

"It will be useful in the future, believe me!"

Jun Qianqian swore that she taught Luo Ze a bunch of whistle-blowing rhetoric, which was not only used to fool the enemy, but also to fool her own people.

Waji didn't have the heart to listen to Purple Flower's nonsense, they didn't have time to pack their things, and when they saw the light of the torches, they ran away.

Zihua had no choice but to continue chasing, while giving a small composition speech, a group of people opened their bows and arrows, and there was a rain of arrows in the direction of the enemy's escape.

How could a man run faster than an arrow, the enemy was constantly attritional, and when all the people of Purple Flower caught up, this group of people also died.

Their little essays really moved them.

Purple Flower's warriors quickly began to clean up the battlefield, and after making sure that all the enemies were killed, they returned to the place where Vaji had just been stationed.

"Send this pile of food back and give it to the rest of the people in Luli."

Zihua is not short of food, and he doesn't care if the remnants of Luli can survive this winter.

"How are you going to get the food back!"

Dorne was still very hostile to Purple Flower's people, and Luo Ze decided to simply stay in Luli's tribe tonight to rest and rush back the next day.

"Your little bit of food, Zihua really can't look at it."

Loban hated the boy, and his face was very bad.

"Would you be so kind?"

Dorne glared at them viciously.

"Boy, you can figure it out, even this bit of food was brought back with our help."

With the end of his spear, Loban stabbed Dorne to the ground.

"I think you'd better be respectful of us."

With that, Loban drove Dorne away.

The little kid annoys the individual.

Dorne's mind still echoed Roze's words, and the sound of "weak" made his whole body almost explode, but he had no other way but to move the food back to the cave as soon as possible.

But Luo Ze was wrong in what he said, and Dorn jumped out against it when the previous patriarch decided to go to war with the Purple Flower Tribe.

His neighbor's brother was also in the ranks, and his opposition was quickly suppressed, without a hint of recollection or a beating.

Why is it always so difficult for him to just want to protect his people!

"Stupidity makes the weak have no bottom line."

Luo Ze looked coldly at Dorne who was wandering around, and the young man probably wanted to know very much why the Purple Flower Tribe was so small in number and so powerful in combat.

But the people of the Luli tribe didn't care to him, he only regretted that the arrows on the first wave of enemies killed by the rain of purple arrows could not be recovered.

The group of people had already been buried with arrows, even though Luo Ze wanted to dig up the grave and get the arrows, but after thinking about it, this murderous method should be forgotten.

The people of the Luli tribe were panicked, but Luo Ze kept his promise and left early the next morning.

After the southern tribes enter the winter, the exchange of news becomes lagging behind, and perhaps the defeat of Luli, many tribes will not receive the news until next spring.

Luo Ze just wants to go back quickly and reunite with Jun Qianqian.

"Is anyone hurt? Do I need treatment? ”

The clan had already prepared hot soup and hot water, and Jun Qianqian calculated the time when they would return, and even if the plan changed, her estimate of the time was still very accurate.

"No one was hurt, don't worry."

Luo Ze dismantled the heavy equipment on his body one by one and put it neatly, he is now like a large nesting doll.

"Did it go so well?"

Jun Qianqian also launched a medical team to be on standby at any time.

"There was no close combat with the enemy."

Luo Ze told Jun Qianqian in detail about the situation of this expedition to the Luli tribe, and when she followed the mark to pursue, she didn't hold back her heart to complain.

"You're really insidious!"

Jun Qianqian looked admiring, this operation of splitting the Luli tribe from the inside left a lot of room for both sides, after the news spread, even if there are people in Luli looking for Zihua to take revenge, they will be considered by other compatriots to know what to do.

"Hey, hey."

Luo Ze smiled shyly, and the rest of the tribesmen were dumbfounded.

They said that he was insidious and was going to be disciplined, and Jun Qianqian said that he was like eating honey, right?

Is it because they haven't learned the language well, or is the patriarch too double-standard?

"Is everything in the clan normal?"

Before going to war, Luo Ze also slipped enough weapons and manpower to guard the tribe's hometown.

"Everything is recovering."

Houses are being rebuilt, hilltop outposts are being built, broken things are being put away and thrown away, and homeless people are temporarily living in the homes of nearby neighbors.

"What about Xiao Basket and Ah Xia?"

"Xiao Basket's condition is fine, she can open her eyes a little, she said she can still see things, but she can't see clearly, and I can't confirm whether there are any sequelae after her injuries heal, but she is very strong and has a good mentality."

Speaking of the small basket, Jun Qianqian sighed distressedly, if her eyes were fine, it could only be said that it was a blessing in misfortune, but the girl's originally beautiful and lovely face would definitely leave a big scar.

But the little basket didn't care much.

"Sister Qianqian also has a lot of scars on her body!"

"But can it be the same on the face?"

Even an unparticular person like Jun Qianqian will cover the scars on his forehead with bangs.

"What's the difference between a face and a body? I would be glad if someone were afraid of me because of the scar on my face! ”

Little basket doesn't care if her injured eye is still saved or not, she has another eye, which is enough.

"The little basket has grown up, I'm afraid it's even more terrifying than Pelo."

Luo Ze made up a small basket full of muscles like a mountain, and shook his head coldly.

"Ah Xia's body is recovering, but I think it will take some time to adjust mentally."

In the past two days, Ah Xia didn't cry or make trouble, obediently took medicine and ate, went to sleep when she was full, and when she was mentally full, she kept memorizing 3,000 words.

"Leave it to Loban to worry about, you've done a good job."

The bell must be tied to the bell, how to enlighten Ah Xia, or Luoban, who is a husband, go.

The matter is over, and everyone's hearts are gradually forgetting, and the eyes of the small basket have recovered for a long time, but fortunately, their eyesight has not been affected.

Except for the scars on her face, and the occasional reminder of what had happened, everything else was back to normal.

Jun Qianqian's burned finger also left traces of gradient color, exactly the same as in the portrait.

She took the portrait of the Qingzhu tribe and studied it again for a long time, wondering where she would be hurt in the future.