The old chieftain was very unwilling to die, why could they see their surroundings clearly at night, but their own people could not see the environment at night?

The old chief clutched the bone spear that passed through his body and lay down unwillingly, his eyes full of resentment.

Hei looked at the old chief who had fallen to the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Hei, you can't do it, an old man can't beat it. He said grinningly.

"Get out. Black wiped a handful of sweat and scolded with a smile.

The two people carried the corpse of the old chief to the battlefield, and the two sides on the battlefield were still fighting, but now the navy tribe has a shield and has relatively advantageous conditions.

The cannon has been pulling the side frame, and more than a dozen coalition soldiers have been killed by him, and the coalition soldiers killed by him are still looking at him with gratitude.

Cannon breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Hei Kazufeng coming back with a corpse, the old chief was finally killed, so he could collect so many soldiers from the coalition army.

The current cannon doesn't dare to pull the offset frame anymore, because it has been pulling the offset frame just now, and several coalition soldiers have been looking at the cannon curiously, who are you helping?

"Don't fight, don't fight, don't fight!" Cannon stood in the middle and shouted to the crowd around him.

The coalition soldiers have been frightened by the shield of the navy, and most of their own side has been lost, while the navy army has only been killed by a dozen of their own people at the beginning, and since they took that strange animal skin, no one has died, and their own side has been constantly killed by them.

The sailors were the first to stop the attack, and they all hid behind their shields and set up their spears to prevent the sudden retaliation of the coalition soldiers.

The coalition soldiers of the Pit Tribe gathered together, cowering in fear as they looked at the strange people in front of them with their faces painted with color.

Cannon walked between the two sides, pointed to the corpse of the old chief on the ground, and said, "The chief of the Pit Cargo Tribe is dead. ”

The coalition soldiers have poor night vision and can't see clearly, but when they hear the cannon master say that the chief is dead, then his own chief must be dead.

"Master Pao, our chief has been killed, and we want to take revenge!" several coalition soldiers shouted.

But there are not many corresponding people, the old chief is brave, but not good to his own people.

"Master Pao, our chief is dead, we follow you, we will do what you say, the chief has told you to listen to you before. A coalition soldier hesitated and shouted.

Cannon nodded with satisfaction, just now he asked himself about the son of the gods, and he had vaguely told him that as long as he could lead them, then he would lead them to the sons of the gods.

"Will you follow me?" shouted Cannon into the crowd.

After hesitating for a while, more than a dozen people responded to the cannon: "Master Pao, I'll follow you." ”

"I will take the people who follow me to the Son of the Gods, and I have told you about the deeds of the Sons of the Gods before. Now these warriors in front of me are the troops of the Son of the Gods, and I am a person who admires the Sons of the Gods very much, so the Sons of the Gods have given me the ability to tame the Great Flower Beast. Cannon pointed at the hesitant coalition soldier and said loudly.

"They are all warriors of the sons of the gods, no wonder so many of us can't beat them. The coalition soldiers muttered under their breath.

"It turns out that worshipping the son of the gods can subdue the beast, and I will surrender the beast too!" said several coalition soldiers with resolute eyes.

"Master Pao, I'll follow you!" Several coalition soldiers left the crowd and came to Cannon's side, looking at the people of the Navy tribe with envy.

More and more people left the crowd and came to the side of the cannon, only a dozen or so of the irons of the pit tribe were still in place, looking at the cannon and the water army with hatred on their faces.

"You were with them, you killed the chief!" said one of the leaders, looking angrily at the cannon.

"I, I'm with you, and I'm here for you when they attack you. Cannon looked at the man not far away sincerely.

"And how many enemies did you kill?" the caller asked, looking at the cannon, angrily.

"I didn't kill them, but I took my big flowers and hunted food for you. Cannon looked at the person who shouted with resentment.

"Yes, Master Cannon didn't kill the invaders, but he didn't kill the soldiers of our coalition either. Several coalition soldiers who were standing with the shouters nodded in response.

"Shut up, it's the cannon that killed the chief. The leader stopped the discordant voices around him: "We are going to avenge the chieftain, kill the cannon, and he has come with the troops of the sons of the gods to attack our pit tribe. ”

"Our son of the gods can fight the big python alone, and he can drive away the marching ants alone, since he wants to attack you, do you still need me to come to this big flower?"

"That's right, that's right, didn't Master Pao tell me about the deeds of the son of the gods? The son of the gods is so powerful, if he comes to attack us, we will all die. The coalition soldiers continued to talk to each other.

When the leader saw a few people muttering behind him, he angrily picked up the bone spear and stabbed it behind him, stabbing to death the person who had the loudest voice just now.

The rest of the people shuddered and stopped their discussion, looking at the leader in fear.

"Take up your weapons, warriors of the Pit Tribe, and we avenge the chieftain by killing this group of invaders, so that the ancestors will protect us. The leader pulled out the blood-dripping bone spear and said to the people around him.

When the people around heard the ancestor, they hesitated again, including those who had already followed the cannon, and they also began to hesitate.

In primitive society, the gods are the first, the ancestors are the second, and the chiefs are the third.

Seeing that something bad was going to happen, the cannon hurriedly shouted: "The son of the gods is the son of the gods, and following the sons of the gods is following the gods, you can see the dark jungle clearly at night, and your ancestors have been sheltering you, but you can't see the environment at night, you say, is it the son of the gods who is powerful or your chieftain is powerful?"

The soldiers who were agitated just now hesitated again, the cannon master was right, those who followed the son of the gods could see clearly what was outside at night, but his group of people who accompanied the ancestors could only move during the day, so it was better to follow the son of the gods.

Seeing that his efforts for half a day had been in vain, the leader shouted alone, picked up the bone spear and rushed towards the cannon that was singing to everyone about the good things of the navy tribe.

Cannon heard the wind around him, turned around and saw that a bone spear was inserted into his stomach.

The rough man next to him hurriedly raised his bone spear and threw it at the leader.

The two of them fell to the ground, and the cannon looked at the leader's unwilling eyes, and he closed his eyes weakly.