Chapter 877: Straw Bale Internet Celebrity Ancient Farming (12)

But reason told him that he couldn't be so reckless, the tiger baby was so small, and he couldn't let the tiger baby be so young without a father because of hatred.

What's more, even if he killed the puppet with his life, what if the Feathered Wing Tribe came to level the Xu tribe like besieging the Cross-River Tribe?

The Great Eagle clenched his hands into fists, resisting the urge to fight the puppet to the death.

Others are more incomprehensible.

Not to mention that the Cross-River tribe has always lived their own small lives behind closed doors, never made any alliances with other tribes, and never heard of anything that offended other tribes.

Besides, if you encounter difficulties and ask the Xu tribe for help, is this sure you are not joking?

You are a medium-sized tribe with more than 100 people, and even you can't defeat the Feathered Tribe, do you think that adding a small tribe with less than 20 people, all of whom add up, can turn defeat into victory?

Are you afraid of any misunderstanding about our Xu tribe?

The two teenagers who crossed the river to ask for help had their heads lowered.

They didn't know how reckless it had been.

The two tribes had never interacted with each other before, but the first time they came was to ask them for help.

But Dawu said that the glimmer of life of the cross-river tribe is the Xu tribe.

Come, there is still hope for life, if you don't come, today's dawn is the moment when the cross-river tribe is completely annihilated.

"Please, save us! Any conditions are up to you! ”

Dashan glanced at each other helplessly: It's not that they refuse to save, the question is how to save? It's not advisable to hit a stone with an egg.

Xu Yin saw that the wounds on the two teenagers were still oozing blood, and asked Dawa to bring a clay pot of warm water and a handful of notoginseng grass to dry.

"Get up and take care of your wounds first, or you'll get infected."

"It's nothing ......," one of the teenagers pursed his lips, "We swam fast and weren't bitten by the water beasts, these injuries were just scratched by the water beasts' sharp fins." ”

"That needs to be dealt with as well." Xu Yin asked Dashan to wash their wounds with warm water, and after washing, apply the crumpled Panax notoginseng leaves.

She took a few steps outside and looked across the dark river, where she saw the shadows of torches surrounding the tribe across the river.

"It's them! It's the Feathered Tribe! ”

The teenager's voice trembled:

"They're coming!"

The Winged Tiger paced to Xu Yin's side and let out a low roar towards the other side of the river.

"Sisters, do you want to seek revenge on them?"

"Whew-"

"Then take revenge! Saving people and taking revenge is not wrong. ”

"Great Witch!"

The tribesmen were worried.

"I'm measured." Xu Yin turned his head and went back to the cave to get his set of bows and arrows, mounted the winged tiger, and said to everyone, including the two teenagers from the cross-river tribe, "You stay here, don't go over." The people of the Feathered Tribe don't know me, so they shouldn't be able to think of our tribe, so I'll go and get rid of them and come back. ”

Everyone was shocked: Da Wu went alone?

"No, big witch!"

Although they had seen the power of the Great Witch, the Great Witch was a woman after all, and the Winged Tribe sent out of them were all the elites of the hunting team, taller than the Great Eagle and more burly and fierce than the Great Eagle.

"Dawu, if you decide to go, we will be with you."

"That's right! Let's go together! ”

Great Eagle, Great Mountain, Great River, Alie and others all came out of the ranks.

Xu Yin had already flown into the air on a winged tiger, and her words were carried by the wind into everyone's ears:

"Don't swim across the river, don't let yourself get hurt, you can do it, you can come."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

So how do you cross the river?

They don't have a mount like the Winged Tiger that can soar through the sky.

"I have a way!" Dahe said happily, "Isn't the bamboo that Dawu asked us to cut is light enough to float on water?" One is too narrow, we tie them up with vines and cross them across the river, can't we cross them? ”

The others turned their heads to look at the long bamboo poles neatly stacked next to them: "Then what are you waiting for!" Hurry up and find the vines! ”

The two teenagers of the cross-river tribe looked at the man and beast wrapped in the night after flying across the river, and then looked at the people who were busy setting up bamboo rows, their minds couldn't turn around, and they all had a sense of confusion: Who are they? What are they here for?

"Hey! Brat! What are you doing in a daze? Come and help! Your little injury, apply herbs and heal it immediately, don't try to use this little injury as an excuse not to work. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Oooh. ”

[Congratulations to the player @θŠ³θ‰ε°Ήε―…ε―… for leading the tribesmen to unlock the hidden quest - "The Primitive Bridge in the History of Human Architecture" and obtain a wealth value of 500.] 】

Holding a bow and arrows, riding a winged tiger, and feeling nervous and enthusiastic about the upcoming battle of revenge and saving people: "......"

But she didn't have time to think about it at this time, because she had already seen the members of the Feathered Tribesmen holding torches with smug expressions.

Sixty people from the Feathered Winged Tribe came this time, all of them fierce and warlike young men, each with a spear in their left hand and a stone knife in their right hand, surrounding the cross-river tribe.

At the head of the group was their leader, the puppet, who played with the stone knife in his hand and slapped the young man who was forced to kneel at his feet a few times, and he laughed at the young man's painful and cowering expression.

Opposite him was Kun, who was more than a head short of him, and the hunting party of the Cross-River Tribe.

Seeing his son being tied up in a ball, and being slapped on the face and humiliated by the stone knife, Kun's eyes were so angry that he almost lost his mind and stepped forward to rescue him regardless of it.

He took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said calmly: "Puppet, our tribe has always kept to itself, why are you ......"

"No reason! It's just fun! I heard that you have a mysterious stone in your hand, bring it to me to take a look, I'm happy, it's not impossible to let this kid go. ”

The implication is that if he is not happy, he can take this kid's life on the spot, and he will also step on the cross-river tribe.

Kun negotiated on behalf of the Cross-River Tribe, and it was impossible for him to immediately present the Mysterious Stone in order to save his son, and even if he wanted to offer it, he had to get a guarantee from the other party first-he would not harm anyone from the Cross-River Tribe.

"Hahaha! Kun, what do you think you have to negotiate with me? I'm in a good mood today, so I didn't sacrifice your blood to my stone knife as soon as I came. But obviously, my good mood not only didn't let you get acquainted, but also fueled your self-righteous arrogance, which is not good! ”

As he spoke, his face sank, and his hand raised and fell, seeing that the stone knife was about to pierce the shoulders of the rain.

"Noβ€”"

Kun's eyes were cracking.

"Whew!"

"Ahh

A cracking sound roared through the air, knocking down the stone knife in the puppet's hand and shooting through his palm.

With a roar, the golem stared incredulously at his aching hand.

Seeing that there was an extra blood hole in the palm of his hand, and blood was bubbling out, he couldn't help but look black-

"My handβ€”"

"Chief!"

"Chief!"

The others panicked, and hurriedly raised their spears and stone knives, and surrounded their leader in the middle, facing outwards and on guard.

Who the hell is it?

It pierced the palm of their leader silently.

(End of chapter)