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Even though it has not yet entered the most vigorous heyday, it is the best moment of horse racing!

It seems that after this Heavenly Master has properly settled the Feiyun Clan, he still has to return to Middle-earth as soon as possible.

Just when Wen Fei was thinking about it, those hunting tribes had already discovered the arrival of the Feiyun Tribe, and they nervously sent people to negotiate.

However, it is not surprising that thousands of people and horses have moved over, how can such a big movement not be noticed at all.

"Which tribe are you from, why are you here at this time!" A pale-faced tribal leader came to the front of the Feiyun Tribe.

Although he brought a dozen samurai with him, before these people came to the Feiyun Clan, they were just like their leaders, and there was no longer any human color at this moment.

Seeing that the Flying Cloud Tribes were so strong and strong, all riding horses, their shining weapons flashing in the sun. All this alone is enough for them to be terrified!

Iron weapons have also spread to their tribes, but in very small numbers. That is, the leader has a handful on him, which he cherishes very much.

However, these people in front of them are different, they are all equipped with iron weapons from top to bottom. Most people had more than one, not only an iron axe or machete, but also an extra spear.

"We are from the Feiyun Division, and we are on the way to migration. Aso said proudly, "I just happened to meet your hunt this time." We don't want more. As long as it's 30%!"

The leader was furious: "I don't think it took us so long to enclose tens of thousands of bison to jump off the cliff. You don't think it's so easy to snatch 30% of our prey from us!"

"So you're hunting bison by jumping over the cliff!" Aso listened. He was even more overjoyed: "Then we won't let it go, if we don't give it to us, we will have to grab it with a knife!"

Wen Fei kept shaking his head, secretly calling these Indians in his heart, even the robbery was so straightforward and justified. There is no concealment at all.

The leader swallowed his anger, but said, "Now that we withdraw from the siege, most of the bison will run away!"

"Then you won't get a single bison. And we will face the wrath of our Feiyun Division. We have the most powerful wizards in the Flying Cloud Division, and we can conjure the sharpest swords......"

"Ahem......" Wenda Heavenly Master really can't listen to this kind of unnutritious conversation. Just said lightly: "That's it." This hunt counts as a team-up. We don't want anything else, we just want bison skin!"

"Impossible!" was furious at the leader of the deal, more angry than Aso's by a third. The tribe that lived by hunting got all its necessities from bison.

Bison are useful all over their bodies. Except for meat. Skins can be made into Indian tents and clothes. Bones are used to make tools, and even the bladder is a tool for drinking water every day.

Wenda Heavenly Master opened his mouth and asked for all the cowhides, that is, to let all of them have no clothes to wear and sleep in tents.

Aso was furious and drew his knife: "How dare you talk to our noble wizard like this, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

The warriors of the Feiyun Clan behind also drew their weapons one after another, their faces showing anger. The Great Celestial Master is almost equivalent to the gods of their tribe.

It was enough for these people to dare to speak to their wizard like that, and it was enough to make them angry. It is to let all the bison go. Kill all their people to wash away the insult!

A lot of the time. The centuries-old hatred between the two tribes was caused by a trivial matter involving the wizards of both sides.

The leader of the other party understood this truth, but when they saw Wen Fei, they still asked in some surprise and disbelief, "This is your wizard?"

Hearing this, the warriors of the Feiyun Clan became more and more angry, and they only waited for Wen Fei's order to chop all these people into meat sauce. Is this a wizard questioning them?

The leader of the other party then came to his senses, understood this truth, and secretly complained. He just saw that the Feiyun Department was so powerful, and he didn't expect that the Wenda Heavenly Master, who was not good-looking and didn't look like a wizard at all, was actually a wizard of the Feiyun Department.

In his mind, maybe the Aziman wizards can be regarded as different, or maybe only the old and thin people of their tribe who talk all day long are called wizards.

Wen Fei smiled and didn't care: "I haven't finished my words yet, give me the bison skin." I can change things with you, see if these clothes are there!"

The people of the Feiyun Tribe, proudly holding up the colorful old-fashioned military uniforms they decorated.

The entire Feiyun Department, except for Master Wen himself, refused to wear such earthy clothes. But the top and bottom of Feiyun's department are all proud, and they are all old-fashioned military uniforms. And more earthy turtles decorate with bird feathers and flowers on them......

This kind of appearance may make any traverser stunt. But I didn't know that this kind of neat and uniform clothes were enough to bring a sense of shock to others. Especially the enemies!

This is also the greatest use brought by military uniforms, but it has no effect on people with such a vision as Wenda Heavenly Master, and they subconsciously ignore the past.

In his opinion, the Feiyun tribe in the migration led by him is more like a group of refugees. But in the eyes of the leaders and samurai of the other side, this kind of uniform clothing has an indescribable beauty on thousands of people.

"How about I exchange these clothes and tents with you?" Wen Fei said with a smile.

These words caused an uproar between both sides, and the people of the Feiyun Department didn't want to give up their belongings. I'd rather use knives and guns to snatch things that belong to others!

"Wizard, why be so polite to them!" Aso shouted, "Kill them all, and we'll hunt enough bison skins for you, wizard!"

Wen Fei waved his hand to stop the noise of the Feiyun Ministry. At this time, he could see his huge influence on the entire tribe, and with a wave of his hand, the commotion of the Feiyun Department calmed down.

In fact, the queue of several thousand people is very long, and there are only a few dozen people who can really hear the negotiations between the two sides.

"How is it?, have you thought about it?" asked the Great Celestial Master lightly.

The leader of the other party broke out in a cold sweat, and said: "We are three tribes hunting together, I can't be the master alone, I need to go back to discuss, and I will give you an answer soon!"

Wen Fei said lightly: "Yes!"

The people of the Feiyun Department on the side all looked at each other like knives, wishing they didn't agree. In their notion that they are full of small-scale peasant consciousness, no, hunter consciousness.

Why do you want to give such a good thing from our tribe to others? Isn't it just bison skin? We can hunt it ourselves.

In the past, it was sold to the Aziman tribe, so it was easy to say that everyone was a family, but these tribes in front of me were different!

Now, Master Wen can slowly understand the mentality of these people. Crucially, the tribe could not expand much at the level of productivity of the Indians.

Even after the Aziman tribe annexed the two tribes one after another, they had to separate. Although it has the meaning of being afraid of the Great Heavenly Master, it also means that the population is too large and the prey within the range is not enough.

But this kind of problem has never been a problem for Master Wenda, he only hates the small population.

The people of the Feiyun Department began to camp for the night, and it only took more than an hour to set up the endless camp.

Along the way, Master Wen deliberately used the art of war to restrain these Indians. Even if they are encamped, they are all arranged with barracks.

He was in the Northern Song Dynasty, and he was the commander of the army himself, and he was very familiar with these things.

At this moment, these hundreds of tents were set up, and at first glance they were disorganized. But it is very rigorous and solemn.

Now the life of the Feiyun Department has been greatly improved after Wen Fei came. Chunks of bison meat are roasted over a campfire, and more often are cooked in a cauldron.

Although the barbecue is delicious, it is inevitable that it will get greasy after eating it often. And you can use some wild vegetables and boiled bison meat to eat, which can change the taste and feel comfortable.

These tribes of Indians, who had previously obtained almost everything from bison, were almost the same as the most primitive savages. There are very few people who can make pottery......

This is the most basic truth, if you can easily obtain various tools, there is no incentive to invent and explore new tools.

Therefore, there are very few tools for stewing, and Master Wen brought an iron pot and various spices. The broth in the pot is boiling, and the billowing fragrance blends into the night breeze, which makes people feel appetizing.

After the meal, boil a pot of thick tea and drink, which has the effect of relieving greasy and refreshing.

Originally, there was no tea here, but since the Heavenly Master Wen brought this thing. Immediately, like spices, it became one of the favorite things of the people of the Flying Cloud Division. In addition to iron weapons and spices, this tea is it!

Still, it's not surprising. This thing was originally one of the most important commodities for the Middle-earth civilization to control the four empires, and even to gain a large trade surplus with the West.

Those nomadic tribes on the steppe are actually similar to the Indian tribes, and they all eat meat all year round, and there is no strong tea to relieve oiliness, but it is absolutely impossible.

The people of the Feiyun tribe gathered around the bonfire to eat, drink and enjoy, but the three tribes on the other side did not have such a good thing.

The big guys were in a heavy mood and didn't know what to discuss when they got together. Other ordinary people smelled the strange scents that they had never smelled before, and their saliva flowed more and more involuntarily.

For them, this Feiyun Department is amazing, with all the good things.

They wore clothes they had never seen before, and as long as they looked much more comfortable than those made of bison leather. They used shiny iron weapons, and their leader had only one, and he was usually careful not to show it to anyone. (To be continued......)