Chapter Fifty-Three: Messing With A Tribe

When the tent was lifted, the archer, whose hands had been discarded by Yeyang, was already dying.

"It's the eagle, a big black eagle, and it's attacked us!"

After saying this, the naked archer finally fainted.

"Call someone, wake him up!"

A dignified man whispered with a calm face.

When the remaining two people in the tent were carried out, the man finally couldn't help but clench his fists, the archer who died here was his heir, and he was the leader of the tribe.

A black eagle had attacked their tribe silently, and if it weren't for the harsh screams in the tent, they wouldn't have rushed in, even though at first they thought it was the owner of the tent doing something inappropriate and unusual.

The tribal assembly was held, and everyone's faces were not good-looking, and it could even be said to be weird.

What the hell is it called that kind of thing being done in the tent and being attacked by a black eagle?

Thinking of the tragic situation of those people, many people secretly shrank their heads, damn it, I hope that the eagle will not appear again next time when they are doing things, otherwise it will really ...... It's a shame.

The man's face was cold, and there was anger and murderous intent in his eyes, after all, it was uncomfortable for a dead son to rest on anyone, especially in this way, which was nothing less than a great shame for him as a tribal leader.

"Find the brute, gather all the good men of our tribe, and shoot him!"

"Yes!"

The leader spoke, and it was a real outrage that a brute had broken into their tribe and killed their men, which was a provocation to the tribe.

The steppe people are the masters of this land, and although they are only a small tribe, they cannot tolerate a single beast to cause trouble.

Tonight is an unquiet night, with hatred, uneasiness, and some people who have given up some obsessive sport tonight, and have gone to bed early, and even when they fall asleep with vigilance.

No one wants to be the owner of that tent.

Yeyang just did what he wanted to do, not thinking that he had his pride, and that the human tribe on the ground also had their anger.

Before he knew it, he had already provoked a tribe, of course, this was not a big deal for Ye Yang, he could rely on his own advantages and play with ease.

The next day, Yeyang still began his monotonous and boring day, hunting, eating, and cultivating Tuna.

He had just pounced on a steppe wolf and was about to eat, when a feathered arrow had been shot at him.

Damn, there's someone here!

Night Raise his wings and climb rapidly, in the sky, he will feel safe.

At this time, he also heard the voices of the humans below.

"It's it, it's the black eagle, leader, it's the beast that attacked us last night!" A human with injured hands rode a horse and pointed excitedly at Yeyang, who was climbing high.

It was the human being last night, Ye Yang's cold eyes flashed with a cold light, it seems that he was still too kind last night, and only wasted his hands.

In addition to the wounded archer, there were dozens of humans on horseback, all of them carrying quivers and longbows, and they seemed to be prepared and hunted in groups.

Collective hunting, who is the object of hunting, the answer is self-evident, it is Yeyang!

Well, it really provoked a tribe, Ye Yang even had an illusion that this tribe had dispatched all the archers, otherwise such a small tribe, why would there be dozens of big men riding horses and carrying bows.

"Shoot him!" The man who looked like a leader looked up at Ye Yang in the air, waved his hand, and said coldly.

This eagle killed his son, and it had to pay with his life, maybe he was in a good mood and would make a [***] specimen.

The man was the first to strike, and his archery skills were much better than the unlucky archer that Ye Yang killed, at least his arrows could shoot so close to Ye Yang, of course, this was because Ye Yang didn't fly very high.

Before, he was still eating on the ground, and he was suddenly attacked by a bow and arrow, although he was angry in his heart, but he did not immediately turn back, but flapped his wings and climbed rapidly, even so, he was not enough to reach a thousand meters in the air.

After the man made a move, dozens of big men behind him also grabbed bows, arrows, and strings.

In an instant, dozens of arrows shot like a bunch of wasps towards the night in the air.

Mutter!

Ye Yang let out a long roar, raised his head, and flew higher into the air.

All the arrows fell to the ground, and even the man's arrows eventually fell weakly.

"Damn it!" The man scolded in a low voice, with the strength of their tribe, it was not enough to shoot down a large eagle in the sky.

Failed!

The archer, who had wounded both hands, bowed his head in a daze, and sure enough, not all tribes had warriors who could shoot down eagles, at least not yet.

What to do?

Everyone looked at the man, this is a big eagle, not an ordinary bird, not a prey running on the grassland ground, they have war horses, but useless, they have bows and arrows, but no warriors!

There was a struggle on the man's face, he looked at the black eagle hovering in the air, there was hatred in the depths of his eyes, he gritted his teeth, "No matter what, we can't let go of this evil eagle, the bow and arrow can't shoot it, I don't believe it can stay in such a high place forever, it will always fly down, we can wait, when he is tired and comes down, when he is hungry and needs to come down to hunt, then it will be our chance; Even if he wants to run, we have a war horse, then chase it all the way, to the ends of the earth, I have to shoot it down! ”

The man waved his fist fiercely, "We are the proudest people in the grassland, a vicious eagle attacked our tribe, and those who killed us should pay with their lives!" ”

"Roar!" Dozens of men's emotions were instantly mobilized by men, I have to say, the proudest nation of the grassland made their whole blood boil, in this grassland, except for the humans of their own race, all the animals here are their prey, a prey actually took the initiative to attack them, want to become a hunter, unforgivable!

It is worth mentioning that the archer, who had both hands wounded, did not tell the whole story, after all, it was he and the son of the dead leader who attacked the black eagle first, and the black eagle attacked in the dark only to repay them.

For a proud steppe human, this archer doesn't think that there is anything wrong with taking the lead in attacking the black eagle, but if this black eagle takes the initiative to attack them, it will be unforgivable, and even if this black eagle succeeds in attacking, this is even more shameful, only to die.

He didn't expect that because of his superior mentality, it would bring disaster to their entire tribe.

It is the law of nature that humans hunt animals, and animals can also hunt humans, and if any party is arrogant enough that they are the masters of the entire natural world, they will eventually destroy themselves!

When the animal's anger is completely triggered, it will be greeted by a catastrophe, of course, this is only a small tribe, and Yeyang is still just a small fierce bird in the air.

However, he was Yeyang, and the actions of this tribe had completely ignited the anger in his heart, and that was enough......

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