Let Go Of That Primordial Man Chapter 169: Mountain artillery downhill
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Wu Huang Mi of the Yellow Mill tribe, sitting leisurely on the big bed in his stone house, enjoying a rare leisure time.
The yellow millet tribe, which is barely a medium-sized tribe in terms of population size, is not much better than the small tribes around.
This place is located on the edge of the Great Plains, bordered by the Thunder Mountain Range full of fierce beasts and savage indigenous people; the land is naturally not as fat as other places on the plain, and the life is much harder.
And with the growing population of the tribe and the growing shortage of land, the yellow millet tribe, which can only obtain food by growing this crop of millet, found that their food was becoming insufficient.
As a witch of the Huang millet tribe, Huang Mi broke his heart for this terrible problem; fortunately, today’s weather is fairly favorable, and the millet planted by the tribe has obtained a rare bumper harvest, no longer have to worry about the mid-winter The problem of not enough food...
Yellow Mi sitting on the bed, lazily persuaded several young soldiers in the tribe to persuade: "Human! To learn to be content, our days are indeed no better than those big tribes in the center of the plain; but For those buns and cannons in the Leishan Mountain Range, they don’t know how much they can make.
"I heard that it hasn't rained for almost a year; by then, I don't know how many people are going to starve to death. It's a sin!" Huang Mi said so compassionately.
But the superiority of being a plain tribe in the tone, even the young soldiers standing next to the training can be easily distinguished.
These young warriors have been accustomed to the rumours of the Luolei Mountain Range in their parents’ ears since they were young. They have long been full of fantasies about this mysterious mountain range that borders on it; After landing in the Leishan Mountains, he quickly inquired.
In a word, although Huang Mi has never been to the Thunder Mountain once in his life, this does not prevent him from displaying his rich knowledge in front of a group of young warriors; after all, he will continue to gossip after a long life. I heard a little more.
In order to allow the young warriors to build up the superiority of being a plain tribe, this old product added fuel and vinegar; finally described the success of Luolei Mountain as a bird who does not shit, all tribe members are savage and foolish This is a place where you can eat people without moving.
Seeing that under his own guidance, several young tribal warriors straightened their chests and began to be extremely proud of the hard-earned life of the Huang mill tribe; all of a sudden The horns began to ring through outside.
The yellow millet department has been implemented for a long time without sounding the rhythm of the rhythm. Several young warriors are at a loss. Even Huang Mi, who is a tribe witch, was stunned for a while before reacting.
In the eyes of several young warriors, they saw their respectable witch and panicked from the bed.
Did I forget to wear my shoes in the panic, I ran to the door and shouted with my throat: "All the men took up their arms to the earth wall, and the women and the children quickly hid; this is the Thunder Mountain Range The mountain cannons, came out to grab food."
In an instant, these young warriors who had just straightened their chests immediately remembered the brutality and fierceness of the natives of the Thunder Mountain in the mouth of the witch just now, and even the bad habits of eating human brains raw.
They couldn’t help but tremble, their bodies curled up like a quail before the storm...
After clearly discovering that the plain was in front of him, the caravan led by Master Niu still took half a day to reach the foot of the mountain; at this time, the sky was completely dark and the caravan had to be at the foot of the mountain. Camping up.
That night, Master Niu obviously felt the temperature here. I don’t know how much warmer it is compared to the Black Stone Tribe, which is close to minus ten degrees. Although there are still traces of snow on the ground, the temperature is skyward. That is about one or two degrees below zero.
This kind of weather, for the soldiers in the caravan, even if there is no warmth of the fire, they can easily survive through the night; they are tossing until very late with inexplicable excitement because they arrived in the plains Under the swearing of Master Niu, he fell asleep honestly.
The next day, after walking on the plain for half a day, the caravan led by Master Niu finally found the first tribe after entering the plain.
It's just that everyone in the caravan was thinking about it, and when they were going to have a great dream of popularity, they immediately received a blow.
After the loud horn sounded continuously, the tribe several miles away closed the door in a panic; then the path that could easily be over the dirt wall, a large number of men armed with weapons appeared.
Obviously, they are regarded as enemies coming here to attack...
The helpless Master Niu could only stop the large troops behind him, and personally took the five witches of the deputy regiment towards the earth wall in front of him, and stopped only two miles away.
Then he shouted in his throat: "Don’t get me wrong, we are a caravan from the Lole Mountains, we don’t have any malice."
After speaking, Master Niu opened his hands intentionally, showing that his empty hands did not carry any weapons at all.
It’s just the opposite answer, it seems so rude: "How can you prove that what you said is true, that the poor part of the Luolei Mountains doesn’t even have salt, what can you bring out to make a deal, the bone of the beast? "
Laughing loudly was uploaded from the earth wall, and Master Niu almost couldn't speak. He just stood up and tried to discern a few sentences.
The witch of the Grey Cave Tribe has turned on the witch power in the body, and a giant tripod with four witch patterns appears in front of him; then he said to the silent wall of the raven: "I can prove that because witch never Lying."
Several other witches, as well as Master Niu who finally reflected them, were also prepared in the same way; so there were spectacular scenes of six giant tripods arranged outside the earth wall.
Indeed~IndoMTL.com~ as a noble witch, he didn’t bother to lie in front of ordinary people, even if the other party is a powerful totem warrior, this is also the most powerful proof of Master Niu’s remarks...
After the silence on the opposite soil wall for a while, the gate in the middle of the soil wall slowly opened, and then a large group of people greeted it; even after Master Niu and others showed their identity as a witch, They only have curiosity in their eyes, and there is not much respect at all.
After the large caravans approached, they looked at the cannons who had a head higher than them and had stronger muscles. This unbridled eyes had a little convergence.
Until a small boy, naively asked a totem warrior: "What do you eat on weekdays, how do you grow up so tall and strong?"
The warrior smiled happily and touched his head and answered, "What else can I eat! Mainly beast meat, and some fierce beast meat; but if you only eat fierce beast meat, those numbers will not be eaten at all. Full."
The people of the Yellow Mill tribe who heard the words involuntarily thought of themselves. The days when they could not eat a few times of meat throughout the year, the heart began to be unusually unbalanced: "tm, this day is not as good as this group of mountain guns."