Chapter Ninety-Five: Wuya

On the endless grassland next to the Yanhuang tribe, countless tents have been erected, and the people of the Black Wolf tribe are used to living in tents, so they are extremely fast to set up.

In half a month, they built a two-meter-high wall, built several watchtowers, and set many traps near the tribe.

Qin Yue's belly bulge became more and more obvious, and she leaned on her waist to watch the people in the tribe nervously guarded, a little worried.

They were always unknown to the enemy, or even when they would surprise them.

The vast grassland has become a training ground for the warriors of the two tribes, and Ah Meng is busy making crossbows, and the crossbow making process is completely in the hands of the Yanhuang tribe.

The black wolf was extremely impressed by this sharp and long-range weapon, and after his injuries were healed, he couldn't wait to follow Liang Jian to learn how to use the crossbow.

The people of the Black Wolf Tribe are full of curiosity about everything in the Yanhuang Tribe, and the people of the Yanhuang Tribe do not refuse to solve their doubts, and they will only have reservations when it comes to the core technology.

The atmosphere of the tribe has always been oppressive, as if there is something waiting to break through the ground.

Liang Jian's complexion was gloomy day by day, and only when he faced Qin Yue would he relax and change a little.

On the training ground, he drilled the warriors to be more ruthless, and everyone urgently needed this way to vent.

They hunted with crossbows and were invincible, and on several occasions they even hunted back the megalodon, its colorful fur and sharp fangs, all revealing its identity as a beast.

But the enemy did not come, and as they waited day by day, the enemy did not appear.

But Liang Jian did not relax in the slightest, and he decided to send someone to find out the news.

But in the mountains, they had no way of knowing where the enemy was, or even where their base camp was.

Until one day, a group of strangers came to the tribe.

They claim to be the Snake Clan.

Liang Jian received them in the tribal clearing, and the people of the Snake tribe looked at the buildings of the Yanhuang tribe with surprise in their eyes.

At the head was an old man with a wrinkled face, her cloudy gaze shining sharply, and she was holding a snake-shaped cane, and her appearance was gloomy and terrifying.

Qin Yue felt as if she was entangled in a snake, she was uncomfortable, the old man looked away, and his voice was hoarse and frosty:

"I'm the witch doctor of the Snake tribe, and I'm here to fight them with your tribe, and they're coming soon, and they're coming towards you. ”

Qin Yue smiled and saluted the witch doctor of the Snake Clan, and said, "Our tribe is just a small tribe, and we don't have this ability. ”

Intuitively, she didn't feel the friendliness of the snake tribe, snakes are cold-blooded animals, and the snake tribe, which uses snakes as a sacrifice god, feels creepy as soon as she gets closer.

The black wolf did not appear here, while Liang Jian silently looked at Qin Yue and supported any of her decisions.

The witch doctor of the snake tribe said in an unkind tone: "I can divinate their origin and whereabouts, you can't win them, if you don't cooperate with the snake tribe, your tribe will eventually disappear here." ”

Qin Yue smiled and refused, still the same rhetoric, and the people of the Snake tribe left in a rage.

Qin Yue rarely leaves the tribe now, and most of the time in the clearing, teaching several children of the tribe to read and write, and teaching them to learn to read the corona.

Many of the children of the Black Wolf tribe also sometimes run over, including the son of the Red Dragon, who punched and kicked his father when he injured his arm.

However, he knew that after his father's arm injury was healed, he was a little embarrassed when he saw Qin Yue, and it was always a little awkward to come over to learn literacy, and his attitude was not good.

Qin Yue smiled, disapproving, Xu was pregnant with a baby, and she was always a lot more indulgent to children.

Ah Liangyin has been following Qin Yue to read and write, she has already known many words, and there are a bunch of children around her, and she sits in the middle and speaks aloud.

The children's eyes looking at her were full of admiration, Ah Liang was still a little nervous, Qin Yue quietly held her hand and gave her encouragement.

Liang Jian came back with a lot of honey, and Qin Yue thought of the endless wildflowers on the gentle slope of the grassland, so he asked Ah Meng to make a wooden box for bees and prepare to raise bees.

Unfortunately, the plan could not keep up with the changes.

When the hunting team of the Yanhuang tribe was hunting in the mountains and forests, they were attacked by the enemy, and several people were wounded and rode back to the tribe.

In less than half a day, the enemy followed their trail to find the Yanhuang tribe.

They deliberately let a few members of the hunting squad come back.

The primitive people didn't have so many twists and turns, and they thought they were rushing back to report the news, but they didn't expect to lead the way for the enemy.

A whole group of bronze-armored men appeared in the dense forest, the occasional cold bronze refraction light looming through the cracks in the trees.

Liang Jian didn't give them a chance to continue hiding, but walked out of the tribe with a team of people and horses, stationed outside the dense forest, and his eyes were locked on the people inside.

But unexpectedly, on the other side of the plain, at the entrance of the river, a bronze army surged in, and in an instant, the entire tribe was surrounded.

Turning the tiger away from the mountain?

Liang Jian's pupils were locked, but he was in a dilemma.

I didn't expect the small Yanhuang tribe to be able to let them dispatch so many people.

A neat and uniform bronze army, with which they could not match.

In the bronze army, a woman riding a tall horse, dressed in bronze armor, and wearing a bronze hair crown, appeared in his sight.

As if sensing his gaze, the woman turned to look at him.

The two looked at each other silently, Liang Jian looked away, and the woman raised her eyebrows at him with interest, whipping the horse's back, driving the horse to run over.

"What's your name?" the woman looked at him condescendingly.

Liang Jian's face was gloomy, and he frowned silently.

"How about being my male pet?" the woman teased.

Liang Jian rode a horse, tightened the horse rope, looked at her with dark eyes, and said coldly: "You are not qualified yet." ”

The woman looked up to the sky and laughed, driving the horse to take a step closer, and her tone was arrogant: "My name is Wuya, and these behind you and behind me are all my soldiers, do you think I am qualified?"

"Who are you?"

Liang Jian's searching gaze locked on her, this woman's every move is not like a primitive person, but it also doesn't look like a person from their world, who is she?

Wu Ya raised her chin slightly, and smiled contemptuously: "I am the queen of Wu Ya, from the far side of the jungle. ”

His gaze fell on the crossbow in his hand, and his gaze suddenly tightened, "You don't belong here, where are you from?"

She had heard from the leader of the Wandering Tribes that there was a strange man and woman who would wield a powerful weapon, and that such a weapon was their bow and arrow, and she thought that some clever people had come up with it.

But now she actually saw the crossbow, which is a sharp weapon to kill the enemy on the battlefield, and if it is cast in bronze, the power is infinite.

Even if the people here were smart, they wouldn't be so smart, and they probably didn't belong to this world like her.

Liang Jian thought about it, sure enough, this woman came from a strange background, and she cast bronze weapons and recruited troops, presumably they frequently attacked other tribes, just under the pretext of claiming the king of this continent.