Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Brothers, speed up, Tuji tribe is in front of you. When you get there, Mr. Niu, I'll order something good for each of you. Mr. Niu turned his head and yelled at the group of mountain cannons behind him.

After being exposed to the sun for a few days, this guy finally had a flash of inspiration in his head. He knew to use several small bamboo poles to prop up a piece of animal skin on the back of the weak chicken, and forced the weak chicken, the open mount, to completely It became a luxurious car.

To be honest, it was a pity that a deformed and weak chicken with a bulging figure was tied to a few bamboo poles behind its back, and then it was covered with such a piece of dirty animal skin.

But for Mr. Niu, it's enough to be comfortable enough.

Every time he uses saltpeter to make ice cubes, he will deliberately make an extra pot and put it in his personal space for storage.

Now sitting on the back of a weak chicken, drinking the unknown wild fruit picked on the road, and adding some ice cubes to the squeezed juice, it seems that even the hot wind blowing in front of you has instantly become cool!

Even while the weak chicken was running all the way, he also thought of another question: it is tens of thousands of miles on this road, so it is not a problem to let these mountain cannons under him run wildly all the way?

Seeing that the Tuji tribe is not far ahead, it is absolutely possible to call a chicken for each of these natives, no! It should be to buy a mount for each mountain cannon.

Although the ostrich of the Tuji tribe looks a little dirty, it's not that there are no other mounts for sale, right?

Besides, Master Niu's crane mount looks a little tall, but that's all it really means.

Now the weak chicken looks similar to a giant ostrich with malformed development; everyone is riding such a thing, and it is quite matching!

After hearing Master Niu's roar, all the mountain cannons under his command immediately thought that Master Niu would bring out some fresh food, which would make them happy.

Especially the five brothers of the Zhang family, who had been completely conquered by Master Niu's frozen sugar water ice cubes, roared wildly; they just drove away the guards who were already fast, and increased their speed a bit out of thin air...

When the Tuji tribe appeared in front of Mr. Niu, and he saw a large herd of cattle and sheep, as well as people constantly haunting the tents, Mr. Niu secretly let go of his worries.

Before he arrived, he was worried that when he arrived at the Tuji tribe, this familiar tribe would be slaughtered by those inexplicable murderers.

In that case, he really couldn't find a place to implement it for a while when he planned to equip his mounts.

In the distance from here to the Tuji tribe, except the Tuji tribe is here, so many mounts can be purchased at one time.

Of course, the Tuji tribe would have more and better quality warg mounts for sale, but Mr. Niu could be sure of one thing: they probably would not sell them generously even if they kept the meat for food.

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Facing the small army that suddenly appeared in front of the tribe, in fact, the Tuji tribe recognized these big troubles as the Blackstone tribe at the first time.

After all, according to the description of the clansmen who escaped from the Luolei Mountain Range, in their cognition, these aborigines from the Luolei Mountain Range will have all bald heads, such a strange shape.

In addition, such a large-scale colorful beachwear appeared, and only the legendary, extremely wealthy Blackstone tribe could have such an astonishing amount of money.

Facing the big trouble of the Blackstone tribe, they, the vassal tribes of the Tuji tribe, originally planned to never contact them.

It's just that, as a tribe that lives on breeding and nomadic herding, they don't have any defensive measures like earth walls, and there is no way to keep these big troubles out of the tribe.

As for directly sending troops to confront him, pull it down!

Last year, the army of the Tuji Tribe was almost completely wiped out in front of these bald heads. With all their courage, they would not have dared to take part in such a scene...

So, when Master Niu and others led them all the way to the big tent of the Tuji tribe witch, all they saw were members of the Tuji tribe with mournful faces, as if something big was about to happen.

After entering the big tent, the drinking shaman from the Tuji tribe, the first thing he said when they met was: Master Niu, you really did me a disservice!

Master Niu immediately became unhappy when he heard the words, and asked in his mouth: What's the matter, is it because we burned your ostrich cavalry to the ground last time?

Of course not! the veteran Tuji tribe quickly denied.

Things on the battlefield depend on their own strengths. How can you blame you, Mr. Niu! It's just that you don't know that the Tuji tribe has issued strict orders to all vassal tribes, and they are absolutely not allowed to have any intersection with you. Butcher clean.

After hearing this, Mr. Niu vaguely had an answer to the strange situation along the way: Then the few tribes I encountered that were slaughtered all along the way were all done by the chicken tribe? No! I don’t remember that I have traded with these tribes much.”

The veteran of the Tuji tribe smiled wryly when he heard the words: The Tuji tribe is not much more strict with us than the slaves under them, and the demands they put forward are far more than that.

They require us to pay them a huge amount of tribute every year. If there is even a little less, they will kill them all; The tribes that did not pay tribute were slaughtered by the wolf cavalry of the Tuji tribe.

Speaking of this, the old man's face was full of indescribable bitterness: It is estimated that Tu has fallen away from this fate, and it has not been long. You must know that contacting you in private is also a serious crime committed by them...

Hearing this, Master Niu's mind turned quickly. He always felt that this matter had a lot of room for manipulation for him, and it could bring him a lot of benefits.

After thinking for a while, he said to the old man in front of him: You never thought of moving all of you out. If you can't find another place, in fact, there are quite a few pretty good alpine pastures in the northwest area of ​​Luolei Mountain Range. .”

When he said this, Master Niu seemed to see wild cows, dragging heavy carts, galloping on the main road of the tribal alliance.

While building the main road, Master Niu has been thinking about what kind of means of transportation should be provided to the natives of the Luolei Mountains; it is impossible to buy from the modern plane, how can there be so much money to toss this matter.

In fact, he has also considered the issue of domesticating camels to pull carts, but not to mention that the modern plane does not have relevant technology, even if it has technology, it will not be able to buy so many cubs at a time.

And at this time, the map has already fallen, isn't it just the person who sent it to the door! What a wonderful thing it is to let them work hard to domesticate wild cattle and then buy them with food stamps.

After the Wu of the Tuji Tribe heard this proposal, his heart was obviously moved, but because of some inexplicable worries, he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Master Niu has a lot of ways to deal with this.

This guy smiled very generously: It's okay, let's decide this big thing slowly, let's hold a grand dinner tonight, you know, I brought a lot of burning knives and wine...

Suddenly, the old man's throat began to twitch violently!