Chapter 293: Tiger Tribe III

"yes, luckily it was Wheat who met them." Elder Monkey also felt lucky.

Mai is a good girl, no matter how hard and tired she is, she never gives up her young brothers and sisters, and would rather sacrifice the time of cultivation and advancement to support her younger brothers and sisters.

This kind of behavior looks stupid in the tribe, but the people outside are kind-hearted and like this type of person.

It's no wonder that these two outsiders will help Wheat.

At this time, Dashi hurriedly walked in and said, "Patriarch, Gray Fur and Big Ear have been tied up in the square, but Da Yan has stopped us from being executed. ”

The Great Monster is the captain of the hunting team and the master of the clan after the patriarch.

He led people to stop him, and Dashi didn't dare to go his own way, so he could only let his brother Dahe watch first, and he came back to report to the patriarch for an idea.

The patriarch's brows furrowed deeply, this big hand was really stretched out longer and longer, and he felt that he was a little wild before, but he was still shocked, and he didn't dare to make any waves.

This time, he dared to openly disobey his orders, and it seems that he really had the intention of rebellion.

The patriarch couldn't help but touch his waist, which had been aching faintly, if it weren't for this injury and couldn't easily transform, how could he let Da Yan be presumptuous.

"Patriarch, let's go to the square first and see what's going on." Elder Monkey said steadily.

"The elder is right, then let's go over and have a look first." The patriarch nodded, and rushed to the square with the elders.

I saw that there were many clansmen around the square, whispering beside them.

Grayfur and Big Ears are kneeling on their knees with their hands tied behind their backs.

Grayfur's face turned pale, and he obviously hadn't recovered from the kick he had kicked.

Big ears shrank beside him, trembling, not daring to make a sound.

The river stood in front of them, confronting an orc covered in flesh and muscle, with a scar on his face, and an extremely fierce expression.

This scar-faced man is none other than the captain of the hunting team.

"Dahe, I asked you to punish these two people, why didn't you use the whip for a long time?" The patriarch opened his mouth in displeasure, but his eyes were looking at Da Yan.

Da Yan didn't wait for Dahe to speak, he stepped forward first, put his right fist on his chest and saluted the patriarch: "Patriarch, our tribe is so difficult now, it is the time to employ people, Gray Mao is a second-level warrior and a good hunter, and please write down his whip first, and then punish him after this crisis." ”

"Yes, patriarch, the gray hair is injured like this, and if you beat it again, it will be broken, and if you can't help it then, you will waste food by lying in the tent." The warrior behind the big monster commanded the way.

The patriarch's brow immediately furrowed.

If it was normal, there was still room for turning around before his order was given.

But now that the people are pulled to the square, if they are not punished, it will damage his majesty.

In addition, the patriarch also wanted to take the opportunity to kill the chickens and monkeys and shock those dishonest warriors.

Although there have been cases of high-level warriors bullying low-level warriors in the past, as long as it is not too much, the patriarch will not care.

But this time, Gray Mao snatched the prey of Wheat, and the big-eared false message ordered to cheat all the food of Wheat's younger siblings, which was a fatal thing.

Now is the most difficult time for the tribe, and it is difficult to guarantee that no one will learn from them to oppress low-level warriors and old and weak women and children, so he wants to use the gray hair and big ears to wake up the clansmen.

The patriarch had made up his mind in his heart, so he said coldly: "I know that everyone is anxiously worried about the matter of storing food, but there are no rules, no matter when, if you make a mistake, you must be punished, Gray Mao uses his power for personal gain, and even leads people to snatch the prey of low-level warriors, this is not punished, can you go out hunting with peace of mind in the future?" ”

After the patriarch finished speaking, the fierce tiger eyes looked around the clansmen.

The people who looked up to him all bowed their heads, and none of them dared to confront him.

After all, no one wants to come back from a hard hunt, but they are robbed by high-level warriors.

"What the patriarch said is that it is indeed wrong for Gray Fur to do this, you can punish it if you want to." The big monster narrowed his triangular eyes, and no longer arguing.

Now he can't tear his face with the patriarch, anyway, he helped Gray Hair and their plea has already won people's hearts.

The patriarch insisted on going his own way, which would only make Grayfur hate him, and in the end, he would benefit himself.

"Dashi, execution!" When the patriarch gave the order, he also deliberately looked at Wheat and the two outsiders standing beside her.

Dashi got the order, went up and began to whip.

Nalan Tianyue has been silently observing from the side.

She found that the gray fur and big ears had been whipped, and many orcs looked relieved, but those were first-class warriors and old and frail orcs.

The soldiers above the second level were a little unimpressed, probably thinking that the patriarch was really making a fuss about punishing the high-level warriors for some low-level clansmen.

"Sooner or later, this tribe will be in chaos." Baili Longyan said.

He has managed Wanbao Pavilion for so many years, and he understands a truth very well, not to suffer from widowhood but unevenness.

The Tiger Tribe seems to be a gathering of many varieties of orcs, and there is no big contradiction in the abundance of prey.

Now that the snow is covering the mountains and the food is poor, it will definitely break out even greater contradictions if it drags on any longer.

If it is not handled well, I am afraid that those old and weak women and children will become cannon fodder nine times out of ten.

"Hey, I finally found a place where I could inquire about the news...... "Nalan Tianyue didn't want them to mess up at this time.

"It's okay if you want them not to mess around, as long as they ......," Baili Longyan said in a thin voice, and he didn't want to toss and find other tribes.

The most important thing is that looking at the situation of this tiger tribe, I am afraid that other tribes are not much better.

"It's a good idea, but I'm not in a hurry to bring it up, let's see the situation of this tribe first, whether it's worth helping, you still have to think about it."

Nalan Tianyue said, and couldn't help but look at the wheat.

Wheat frowned, even when he saw his enemy gray hair being whipped, he didn't look happy.

Da Yan's attitude towards the patriarch just now also made her feel very bad, but she was afraid that her younger brothers and sisters would be more auspicious.

"Let's go back!" Wheat had something on his mind, and he was not in the mood to see Gray Mao and them punished again, so he took Nalan Tianyue back to the tent.

The big tiger, the second tiger, the third cat, and the fourth cat had already frozen the meat, and when they saw their sister and kind uncle and aunt coming back, they all happily surrounded them, chattering, and looking like they were begging for praise.

With a gentle smile, Wheat touched the little heads of several people and praised them for a round, and then sent them out to play.

Dahu and the others didn't go far, and they built snowmen behind them to play.

As soon as the younger brothers and sisters left, Mai sighed heavily, looked at Baili Longyan and Nalan Tianyue apologetically, and said, "I originally wanted to return to the tribe to repay you for saving your life, but I didn't expect the tribe to become like this." ”

"I don't think that one called the big one doesn't seem to deal with the patriarch very well?" Nalan Tianyue asked casually.

"The big monster and the gray fur are all jackal blood, and the patriarch and we are the blood of the tiger clan, and they have always been at odds with each other." Wheat hesitated for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said a piece of information that should not be told to outsiders.

"In the past, the patriarch was a sixth-level warrior, and the people of our tribe obeyed him, and no one had two hearts, but since the patriarch came back from injury two months ago, his strength began to decline, and he was not honest, hey, our patriarch is a good person, and he takes great care of us low-level warriors and the old, weak, sick and disabled in the clan, if he ......"

When Wheat said this, he couldn't help but sigh again.

She and the patriarch are both tigers, and her father used to be the patriarch's guard, so the patriarch has always taken good care of them.

Otherwise, she would not be able to support her four younger siblings by herself.

So she hoped from the bottom of her heart that the patriarch could sit firmly in this position.

When Nalan Tianyue heard the news, her mind suddenly became active.

Now the Tiger Tribe is in turmoil, if the Tiger Tribe can be subdued, they can be asked to help find Zhuo Feng and Big Flower. After all, they are outsiders, and there are no locals to work with, such as to inquire about the news, the patriarch must be better than them.

"That's a good idea, but we can't be too proactive, and we might as well let them come to the door on their own." Baili Longyan agreed with Nalan Tianyue's idea.

"When is this going to be?" Nalan Tianyue didn't have so much time to stay here, she was more inclined to take the initiative.

"And what do you have to do?" As soon as Baili Longyan saw Nalan Tianyue's expression, she knew that her little head must have an idea again.