All the savage is jealous, I will farm

"These two people are unfathomable." The old leader sighed: "The sky in the Great Wilderness Mountains is about to change."

The Tanshan tribe has existed for hundreds of years, and the rise of each of their large tribes means turmoil in the surrounding tribes.

After all, there are only so many territories in the Great Wilderness Mountains, and the rise of a tribe means that the resources of the surrounding tribes will be occupied.

"Father, don't worry, no matter how much this day changes, it won't fall on our tribe's head. We are far away." Tan Xuan comforted the old leader.

They knew that it took more than a month to travel from the former Huangping tribe to the Tanshan tribe. If there were no other important reasons, the current Shenyou tribe is almost harmless to the Tanshan tribe.

"It's true, Xuan'er, you need to befriend them more, I always feel uneasy." The old leader has lived through more than 40 years of hardships and has a keen intuition like a beast.

"I know foster father." Tan Xuan responded.

"I don't know what the clothes are made of, but they look so soft and pretty. Xuan'er, bring them here and let me try them on."

The old leader had no other hobbies in his life, except for nice clothes. This hobby really didn't match his tall and strong body like a hill, so only a few people knew about it.

Although Su Yao and Zhong Li walked far away, they still paid attention to the camp of the Tanshan tribe with their spiritual sense, so they naturally heard their conversation clearly.

"This old man is quite interesting." Su Yao laughed, it is indeed rare to see a mighty man who likes to wear brightly colored clothes.

On the way back to the city, he saw that the team for exchanging salt was still going on, and the camp behind the Blue Water Tribe was already full of various supplies, Su Yao looked a little jealous.

"This exchange of salt is simply a huge profit, and I'm so excited." Su Yao seriously thought about the possibility of the Shenyou tribe developing salt trade.

"We can try it when we go back and settle down this time." Zhong Li's eyes were shining with ambition.

The slaves exchanged this time can become the backbone of the tribe after being brought back for training. In addition, the number of tribes has exceeded [-], which is completely a large tribe.

Under such conditions, plans that were not implemented due to lack of manpower can also be put on the agenda.

Zhongli wants to complete the plan more urgently than Su Yao, so that the two will have enough time together, and there will be no other people or things to distract Su Yao's attention.

Passing through the territory of the Long Snake Tribe, Zhong Xin moved slightly. In fact, it is also a good choice to use force to solve some unsightly groups at an appropriate time.

When the two were about to reach the camp, they saw a layer of people surrounded the camp, and they could still hear the sound of arguing vaguely.

"Something happened." Su Yao pulled Zhongli to walk a few steps quickly, but unexpectedly, he used the invisibility tactic to hide the traces of the two of them.

Only Chu Shan's voice came from the middle of the crowd: "This girl is clearly a person who never falls. When did she become a slave of your Long Snake Tribe?"

Another man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek and pustules stared at Chu Shan viciously, like a long worm hiding in the dark.

"I said this woman is a slave of my Long Snake Tribe, and she is. It's not up to you, a small God's Blessed Tribe, to question her, so give her to me."

The embarrassed woman behind Chu Shan glared at the man with pustules. Her body was covered with mud and her hair was loose, but she still couldn't hide her charm.

Chu Shan had a tough attitude: "If you have entered the territory of my God Blessed Tribe, you are a member of our tribe, get out of here."

The man with pustules wished he could rush up and eat Chu Shan alive. He had been powerful in the tribe for a long time, but he had never heard such a scolding.

"I really want to sprinkle a pack of snake venom to kill you bastards." The man with pustules said viciously in his heart.

But the purpose of his visit this time was to find out the strength of the God Blessed Tribe, so he couldn't easily disrupt the leader's plan.

"I'll say it again, throw that stinky bitch out for me, or I will lead people to crush your tribe, and by the way, the bunch of bitches in your camp will also snatch back to warm my bedside."

As men, the man with pustules obviously knew how to anger Chu Shan and the others even more.

Sure enough, as they expected, not only Chu Shan, but also Qing Shui and the others were completely enraged by these words, they were about to rush up to fight with the people brought by the pusty man with their weapons.

And the pustule man was waiting for such an opportunity, he turned his body slightly, and the people behind him rushed up, wrestling with Qingshui Daxiong and the others.

God's Blessing Tribe all use iron weapons, which are much sharper than the wooden spears held by the opponent. They knocked down more than a dozen members of the Long Snake Tribe to the ground within a few blows.

Blood flowed all over the ground, Qing Shui and others intentionally protected the wooden frame not far away during the fight, on which there were still unfinished clay pots and jerky.

And Chu Shan didn't participate in the battle because he was carrying a woman, and only killed someone when he rushed forward.

In just a few minutes, dozens of people from the Long Snake Tribe died, but not a single one from the God Blessed Tribe was injured.

This kind of combat power made several other people from the big tribe who came to inquire about the news frown.

Although they don't like the Long Snake Tribe, they don't want a small tribe that was previously inconspicuous to suddenly grow up to pose a threat to them.

Seeing that the people of the Long Snake Tribe had fallen into a disadvantage, no one expected that those people would pull out bamboo tubes from their pockets one after another.

Su Ya, who saw their actions, exclaimed loudly: "Be careful, it's poisonous, leave quickly."

However, it was already too late. The Long Snake tribe had been rampant for so many years by relying on various poisons, and the poison they carefully prepared naturally could not be easily avoided.

I saw the profuse poisonous powder floating in the air, and when it landed on the exposed skin, it immediately caused a bean-sized burn.

This time, not only the people of the God Blessed Tribe, but even the people who watched the fun were affected, and they all backed away in surprise.

"Let's poison, let's poison."

"It hurts like hell, my eyes."

"Long Snake Tribe, you little bastard, you don't even say anything about poisoning in advance."

Su Yao was worried when he saw the blisters on the arms of Qing Shui and others, but when he heard this sentence from the person beside him, he couldn't help but burst out laughing: "These people are also talents."

Zhong Li frowned and stared at Chu Shan and the others gloomyly. The people of the Long Snake Tribe took the opportunity to fight after poisoning them. Although some of the guarding soldiers behind had already parted out to support them, the people of the Long Snake Tribe still took advantage of it. Through this gap, many clay pots were smashed.

The sound of the shattering clay pots fell in everyone's ears, and everyone's reactions were different.

The pustule man and his subordinates almost grinned grinningly, but Chu Shan, Qing Shui and the others were already furious.

"Retreat." Qing Shui held down another team leader who was driven out from the camp: "You guys guard the slaves and supplies, don't let the cubs take advantage of the loopholes."

"Leave it to us." Chu Shan did the same.

Most of the more than 500 soldiers from the God Blessing Tribe were guarding around the camp, focusing on guarding the exchanged supplies and slaves, and there were only more than 200 people in the front.

At this time, these people just endured the pain in their bodies and showed real anger.

"Chong~" Chu Shan let out a long roar, and the two hundred soldiers rushed towards the people of the Long Snake Tribe regardless of life or death.

The spectators had already retreated a long way, only then did they realize that there were many members of the Long Snake Tribe among the crowd who had just pretended to be spectators.

The sound of beating and killing alarmed the entire market, and a large number of people rushed over not far away.

The medical team has led people to start rescue measures, bandaging the wounds of the injured soldiers as quickly as possible to relieve the pain.

Su Ya took the medicine powder he took from the priest and sprayed it on the fighters. The blisters on Chu Shan and others stopped festering, and the people of the Long Snake Tribe seemed to be disgusted by something. Things generally dodge.

"Protect me with my life, God bless the tribe, kill!"

Chu Shan and the others acted fiercely, and the results of the past few days of training came in handy at this time, and several lives were left in their hands during the long qing puncture.

Although the Long Snake Tribe is vicious and cunning, they are not good at fighting.Before the people in the distance reached the battlefield, the people of the Long Snake Tribe were already dead or injured.

As early as when Chu Shan and the others were ruthless, the pusty boy had already thought of retreating, but Qing Shui and others cut off their retreat early on, and could only be forced to fight.

The more than 300 people brought by the pustule man all fell down, and he was the only one who was still holding on.

However, this persistence is nothing more than Chu Shan's intention to keep him alive, in order to let him see the situation in front of him clearly: "Cub, open your ass/eyes, this is what will happen to your Long Snake tribe in the future."

After speaking, he pierced the pustule man's throat, and then kicked him away under the pustule man's disbelieving gaze.

The real blood flowed like a river, and the blood of more than 300 corpses gathered together, soaking the muddy ground that had been trampled so hard.

Yunrou on the side was completely stunned by the change, but at this moment she also clearly realized that the Yunshui tribe and the Long Tongue tribe would be completely torn apart.

"Miss Su Ya, go and see their injuries, please." Yunrou took Su Ya's arm and hurried towards Chushan.

"I know, you let go first." Su Ya didn't want to say too much to the poor girl at this time. Although she was not the fault of instigating the tribal war, she was one of the fuses after all.

Su Ya treated him for a while, but the expression on his face became more and more serious. The medicine given by the priest could not cure the poison.

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Quietly throw the second watch, good night, Bao'er.