Chapter 390: Scuffle
Five cannon shots easily scattered the mountain barbarians, which numbered in the hundreds.
Next, it entered the stage of "capturing prisoners all over the mountains".
"Get on the ground!"
"Lay down your arms and don't kill!"
Shouting such slogans, the soldiers rushed up in groups to capture the prisoners, collect their weapons, and then tie their hands behind their backs with ropes.
However, in contrast to the capture of captives all over the mountains, the situation of "even 50,000 pigs cannot be caught in three days" did not happen.
After all, because the other side does not have a relatively mature organizational system, it is impossible to surrender the whole team, and basically can only be grasped one by one.
Even if you don't resist or run away, at least you have to spend a dozen seconds collecting his weapon and tying it up.
There were also some who were faster on their legs or ran early, and even Inugami and Lauder couldn't stop them.
Of course, the sense of smell of the dog god is far superior to that of ordinary canines, and it is not difficult to track down.
After five minutes, when the situation was largely under control, Lockin left most of his soldiers in place to guard the prisoners while remaining vigilant.
Then he asked the young men of the Inujin Department to bring their hounds and weapons and chase after them, while Luo Ming himself took fifteen soldiers, carrying a tiger cannon and ammunition, and the gorilla's head followed.
If you catch everything, you can simply follow the vine and touch the melons, and catch them all.
"Hah...... Ha...... Damn, hell...... Hah!"
After running two kilometers in one go, the chief directly hugged a big tree, gasping for breath, feeling that his mind was blank and his eyes were black.
The majestic feathers that were originally worn on his head, as well as the colorful robes that were draped on his body, had long been discarded, and at this moment he was still covered with a lot of dust and blades of grass when he ran away, and in the eyes of the little monkey he looked like a "wild man".
Yes, they are savages - in the eyes of "civilized people", these mountain people are actually savages.
But in the eyes of the mountain people, they themselves are civilized people, and those who don't even know how to speak, don't know how to trade, don't know how to wear clothes, and can only rob with wooden sticks are real savages.
When some tribes lack population, they will capture such "wild people" as slaves.
"Chief...... Why don't I go back and spread the word first?" The little monkey beside him, after all, was one of the best runners in the entire tribe, and although he had also run two kilometers together, he had not yet reached the point of being completely out of breath.
"No, no—all right!" cried the chief, though still groggy, "how dare you throw me away...... Next?"
Letting the little monkey run back to the tribe first certainly prepared the people left behind in the tribe, but the fact that the chief himself was left here made him shudder to think about it.
Who knows when the enemy will catch up and what he will do to him.
He's done his best now just to run like this, and now I'm afraid a ten-year-old kid can put him down. Although the little monkey is not a first-class warrior, he can make do with being a guard.
But the little monkey is not stupid either.
"Stinky old ghost, I usually drink to me, I'm fed up!
Now is a good opportunity, you are in my hands!"
Perhaps it was the great stimulus just now, and the ambition and resentment that the little monkey had been hiding in his heart exploded together.
"What are you doing?"
Seeing the little monkey untie the dagger from his waist, the expression on the chief's face suddenly froze.
"I'm sending you to the god of apes!"
"Bastard!"
Faced with this mortal situation, the chief cursed in despair, having given up all hope.
However, the little monkey subconsciously bent over.
No one's servility is innate, it can only be acquired.
After being beaten and scolded for more than ten years, the fear of the chief has penetrated into his bone marrow and has become a conditioned reflex.
Although he quickly realized that he no longer needed to fear the chief, the chief was not the kind of waste who would let go of the opportune moment.
Under the tribal conditions in the mountains, the person who can become a chief is by no means a simple second ancestor, and there must be something extraordinary.
The chief roared, squeezed the last bit of strength out of his body, and ran away, and the little monkey reacted and immediately chased after him.
When it comes to running, the chief is definitely no match for the little monkey even if he is twenty years younger, and he has complete confidence in it.
I didn't expect to even use this kind of stupid trick, and sure enough, this guy was already scared stupid!
However, the chief did not think that he would be able to shake off the runner, and he did not take two steps before he fell to the ground, clutching a fist-sized stone in his hand.
"Hey!"
With a wave of his arm, the stone flew towards the little monkey, and the distance between the two was only five meters, and being hit at this distance was no less than being punched.
The little monkey hurriedly dodged, and finally managed to avoid the blow that came towards the door.
However, at this moment, the chief crawled close to the feet of the little monkey.
"Ahh——!hh
He directly hugged one of the little monkey's legs and pulled desperately to the side.
"Wooh!" The little monkey was defenseless against this melee raid, and fell to the ground, and the dagger in his hand flew more than a meter away, and it seemed that he would not be able to reach it for a while.
But he quickly came to his senses, and the other kick went straight to the chief's chest, making him almost breathless.
The little monkey broke free in this way, and at this time, the chief also came to his senses, and the moment the two looked at each other, they felt each other's killing intent and resentment, and they knew that they must not let the other party stand up.
So, the two scuffled together, rolled over, rolled over......
Until he was caught up by the dog god.
Although the dog god has lived for many years and seen many storms, it is the first time that he has seen the enemy who was fleeing in front of him just now, and in the blink of an eye, it is a strange sight to scuffle together.
After all, this scene was too weird, it didn't rush closer, but kept a distance of three meters from the two of them, and let out a dog bark.
The chief and the little monkey, who had been immersed in the unpleasant world of the two, came back to their senses and realized that there were not only two people in this world, himself and the mortal enemy in front of him.
The two looked at the dog god with blank eyes, and then showed completely different expressions.
"Great Inujin, I am the chief of the two ape tribes, Jigu, and now I surrender to you!"
"Great dog god, this guy is the chief of the two ape tribes, I can be considered to have captured him, and I will dedicate it to you now!"
Inugami looked at this scene with a confused expression.
Although it can understand most people's words, it has not had the need for intrigue for so many years, and now facing this scene, it is almost beyond its comprehension.