I really don't want to be a system

Many of the brothers walking behind the team were lying on the ground and howling, and several small wooden sticks were stuck on their bodies.

In addition, you can also see small wooden sticks flying continuously from behind.

He hurriedly led people to the brothers lying on the ground to inquire, and even tried to pull out the small wooden sticks on them.

In his eyes, the small wooden stick was ordinary, but after he tried to push it out forcefully, it caused several screams of pain.

Under the interference of the cries of pain, Xianyu failed to pull out the small wooden sticks on their bodies.

But he knew that he couldn't rest, and had to run back to the Xian tribe!
At this time, the only ones who will attack them are those from the Tianyuan tribe!
But a strange sound of footsteps caught his attention. Xian Yu was sure that this was definitely not the sound of people walking, but the sound of many wild animals running together.

Xianyu stopped walking back to the front of the line, looked carefully into the distance, and the first thing that caught his eyes was the overwhelming dust.

Then came a group of people sitting on a brown-red beast, and kept firing small wooden sticks at them.

Xianyu couldn't understand how they sat on the beast and how they drove the beast to chase people like him, but whether he didn't understand it or not, it didn't prevent him from affirming that these people were from the Tianyuan tribe.

Because apart from the Tianyuan Tribe, no one would catch up with their group in such a short period of time.

Without even saying a word, he came up and attacked directly.

It's not that he didn't think that the people from Tianyuan Tribe would come out to chase him, but he just didn't expect that their speed was so fast!
Salty taro turned his head and spit, and cursed secretly in his heart, 'Damn it! '

It's just that it's too late to continue running now!
And he couldn't leave his wounded brother behind!
He went to have a look just now. Although the small wooden sticks couldn't be pulled out immediately, it didn't look like the wounds were too big. He probably went back to deal with them, and the problems weren't too big.

As for the reason why they were lying on the ground and couldn't get up, it was probably caused by the Tianyuan tribe's people smearing something on it.

But the person with the stick stuck in his body didn't die right away, maybe even if something was wiped, he wouldn't die, just go back and look for the witch in the tribe.

If you can't run, do it!
Who is afraid of whom? !
Xianyu put down the pottery pot in his hand, took some people to pick up some weapons on the spot, and surrounded the injured brother, forming a battle against the enemy.

But the weapons in their hands didn't help them at all, and before the people from the Tianyuan tribe approached, those small wooden sticks fell towards their surroundings like rain.

"Pfft—ahh!!"

Hearing the cries of pain one after another around him, Xianyu gritted his teeth, unable to be passively beaten anymore, he turned his head to look to the left and right, and nodded to each other.

There is no need for verbal communication, Xianyu knows that they are all ready to rush up with him.

But before they could organize the remaining people to rush forward, several waves of small wooden sticks hit them, and even Xianyu, the leader of the team, felt a tingling pain in his arm.

Followed by people holding more sophisticated weapons than them, and a vague sense of paralysis.

Seeing the fallen companions one by one, Xianyu swallowed, feeling a little regretful at this moment.

Of course, it's not that I regretted smashing those things, nor did I regret that I robbed those things.

Instead, I regret why I didn't go back and explain the situation to the leader first, and then bring more people with me, so that at least I will be safer, isn't it?
It won't be like now, where you can't fight and you can't run, but you can't run away.

So Xianyu could only watch helplessly as the brothers he led were surrounded by a group of people riding brown-red beasts.

He looked at the man sitting on top of the tallest beast and felt an inexplicable pressure.

This should be the leader of the tribe. In this person, he felt as if he saw the leader Xian.

Looking at the enemy who was several times larger than him, Xianyu swallowed unconsciously again, and his legs backed up uncontrollably.

The people behind him who were shot by the arrows also saw the current situation, and they were all trying to endure the pain, trying to pull out the small wooden sticks on their bodies.

They have already realized that it is because of these small sticks on their bodies that they have no strength to get up and run away.

It's okay not to pull it out, but once it is pulled out, I feel a piercing pain.

Because the bronze arrowheads of the Tianyuan tribe are no longer the flat arrowheads of the first generation, but more pointed triangles with several barbs at the end.

If you pull it hard, it will only cause a bigger wound.

Qu looked at the people who injured Gu Nu, and said through gritted teeth, "Deputy leader, you must not let them go like this!"

Chen Chao nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Sword and Ax Team, get ready!"

Then he said, "If you don't notice that you killed them, we still have to ask their tribe to redeem them with something!"

As soon as the words fell, there were a few chuckles in the team, and the tense atmosphere relaxed.

Qu, who was eager to avenge Mushroom Girl, then asked, "What about the severed limbs?"

Chen Chao said coldly, "I don't want their lives, and the rest is up to you, but don't be too miserable, otherwise people won't want to use things to redeem!"

As soon as the words fell, the knife and ax team raised their weapons, sneered and walked towards the beasts that hurt their people.

Xianyu and others retreated again and again until there was no way to retreat.

Although they have not yet tasted the weapons in the hands of the enemy, the weapons with beautiful colors made them feel terrified.

With a slash, Xianyu subconsciously raised the arm holding the stone, trying to block the damage that the strange weapon might cause.

"Ah!" He let out a cry of pain.

The stone in his hand fell to the ground, and his hand fell to the ground together with the stone.

He fell to the ground, didn't care to pick up his severed hand, only had time to take a look at the flat wound, and then passed out from the pain.

Before he lost consciousness, all he could think was, 'No, this is not what I wanted!
I haven't got what I want yet, it shouldn't be like this!
This must be a dream!

When I wake up, everything will be back to normal.

I will still be the salty taro who is about to own several small tribes. '

No one noticed Xianyu who had passed out, and no one bothered to pay attention to him, because their fate was no better than Xianyu.

This is still the case when the knife and ax team keeps their hands. After all, in front of the sharp bronze axes and bronze knives, those who want to challenge cold weapons with stones and wood have already learned the lessons they deserve.

From the entry of the Sword and Axe team to the end, in just a few minutes, these originally invincible people should have fainted and fell to the ground.

Before they fell to the ground, they were even frightened by the butcher knife that might fall on their heads at any time.

Even if Chen Chao was sitting on the horse, he could still smell the stench coming from it.

On the contrary, those who were hit by the arrow at the beginning, because they lost their mobility at the earliest, did not suffer more damage in the later stage. They just contributed their own part to the strong smell after witnessing everything with their own eyes. members.

Let Qu lead people to tie up these people who have basically lost their ability to move, and tie their hands, and then use rope to string them into the shape of candied haws, so that they can be taken back to the tribe directly.

Then I planned to pick out a person who was not injured and asked him to go back to report to the people of the Xian tribe and demand compensation and ransom.

Taking advantage of the little old man with the ram's horns not paying attention, Xiao Shitou and Huang Yan sneaked out of the room that smelled of herbs.

The two troubled brothers supported each other and walked to the side of the half-built city wall.

Although they were in great pain, they still tried their best to look into the distance