I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe - Chapter 865

Chapter 865




Yan Zixu looked gloomy and cold.

Surrounded by four or five warriors from the Yan tribe, he was standing at the gate of the tribe and looking towards the opposite side.

Because today the tribe on the opposite side had all the fighters stand in front of them in a grand manner, posing as if they were going to fight the Yanma tribe forever.

"Who are these people?" Yan Zixu yelled in his heart, "Where did the Kuwei Ministry get these people!"

He clenched his fist tightly and was about to get angry when he heard a person next to him say, "Look, Great Chief!"

"Huh?" Yan Zixu looked in the direction the man pointed, his eyes shrank for a while.

I saw Yiqi from Dajiang's warrior team rushing out first, with one person behind him on the left and right sides.

The leader is Asuka.

As for the people on the left and right, they are Zhahe and Qingya respectively.

Asuka threw his spear straight away, and shouted at the people of the Yanma Division: "People of the Yanma Division, listen up, we have wiped out the Fengyan Division, the Dixiong Division, and the Shiratori Division!"

Immediately there was a burst of discussion among the crowd in the Yanmai Department.

"What, the Dixiong Department has been wiped out?"

"Our Shiratori Department was also wiped out?"

"what happened?"

"Who are they? How could they destroy our tribe?"

...

All the soldiers present in the Yanmai Department were in a commotion.

Yan Zixu was furious and shouted: "Nonsense! He is talking nonsense, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Asuka grinned loudly: "I know you don't believe me, just see for yourself!"

As he said that, he waved his hand behind him: "Let them come out!"

Zhahe and Qingya turned their heads to look at the crowd: "Release that member of the Dixiong Department!"

At this time, more than 20 people came out from Da Jiang's direction, including men, women and children.

They moved forward on foot, step by step towards the entrance, without any obstacles.

The people in the Yanmai Department froze for a moment, looking at me and I looking at you, not knowing what was going on.

Because of the distance, they couldn't see who these people were.

But Asuka reminded at the right time: "Hey, if you people don't speak up, the people in the branch may mistake you and kill you!"

These twenty or thirty people immediately rushed to the direction of the gang and shouted: "Brother, it's me, I'm Huang Mu!"

"Father, I'm Heilang!"

"La Manduo, it's me!"

"Brother..."

At this moment, some of the Yanma warriors lost their composure, and Qiqi responded: "Brother, why did you escape from the tribe?"

"Little Black Wolf, where's your mother?"

"Father, what's wrong with our Xiongbu?"

"..."

Yan Zixu froze for a moment.

Because these people who responded were all from the Dixiong Department.

In other words, the enemy on the opposite side somehow managed to capture all the people from the Dixiong Department!

Before he could react, Asuka waved again: "Let go of the people from the Shiratori Department!"

When more than 30 people from the White Bird Department ran from Dajiang to the Yanmai Department, there was another commotion among the Yanmai Department.

Yan Zixu was furious: "Shut up, stay where you are!"

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation—he had never encountered a situation where the two armies faced each other, and the opponent did not make a move, but sent the soldiers' wives and children over to reunite the family.

It's just that all fools understand that when people send one, ten, or thirty people to reunite, there are still more people in their hands who cannot be reunited!

Its meaning is self-evident.

Yan Zixu had a gloomy face, so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

He clenched his fists tightly, trying to kill all those people who ran towards him without knowing what to do, so as not to cause riots.

But he is not stupid!

Once he kills these people, he will kill the soldiers from the Dixie and Shiratori tribes who came to work for the Yanma tribe.

After all, if the enemy who fought with them didn't kill their clansmen, but the Yan Mobu killed them, who would work hard for the Yan Mobu?

However, if these people were allowed to come to the two tribes, these fighters belonging to the two tribes would not even want to fight against the other side at all—the lives of their own clansmen were in the hands of the other side, who would dare to fight?

"What to do, what to do?" The veins on Yan Zixu's forehead popped up, and he was almost going to kill someone!

The people around him were also at a loss, and hurriedly asked: "Great chief, they let people in, should we let them in?"

Yan Zixu gave him a hard look, and the man quickly shut up.

He stared at Asuka desperately, wanting to see clearly what the damn man on horseback looked like through such a long distance.

And it seems that if eyes can kill, he would like to cut the rider into pieces.

"Damn, damn!" Yan Zixu roared again and again, "Go and call Jiang Yu, the high priest!"

"Yes!" The people next to him rushed to find the high priest Jiang Yuli.

But Yan Zixu yelled loudly at two groups of people: "Stop, don't come in!"

Now there was another commotion.

Inside and out.

"What's going on, Great Chief, that's our clansman!"

"Great Chief, we are fighting for your tribe, you can't ignore our people!"

"We are from the Dixiong Department, let us in!"

"Our fighters from the Shiratori Division are inside..."

Yan Zixu roared again and again, this time at Asuka: "What are you going to do!"

Asuka laughed loudly: "What I'm waiting for is your words!"
So he said in a loud voice: "We just want to avenge the Yanmai! If people who are not from the Yanmai leave now, we promise not to kill your people!"

Zhahe and Qingya also shouted at this time: "That's right, get out of the gang!"

"We won't kill people who are not from the Ministry of Justice!"

"If you don't help the people in the Ministry, just leave!"

Now Yan Zixu couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't let the man on horseback "talk nonsense" anymore.

He shouted loudly: "Who will kill him!"

Someone in the Yanmai warrior team yelled: "Great Chief, you can't..."

"Shut up!" Yan Zixu shouted, "Who will kill him!"

A man galloped out on a bay red horse, holding a big bone club in his hand: "I'm coming!"

Asuka was taken aback, and glanced at Zhahe and Qingya: "I'll come first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rode his horse forward, Wan Liyun rolled out like black smoke, and came to the man in an instant.

Before the man could react, Asuka shot out with a single shot, bent his elbow, and with the force of Wan Liyun's forward rush, directly picked the man off the horse!

He threw the man to the ground without any hassle, walked around in front of many soldiers in the Yanmai Department, and shouted wildly: "This time I killed your soldiers. , I still need the clansmen of your two tribes!"

"Do not!"

"no!"

"Great chief, you can no longer send people to attack!"

Crazy shouts appeared again from the crowd.

Yan Zixu's eyes were cracked, and he couldn't help shouting in the direction of the tribe: "High Priest!"

At this time, Jiang Yuli was hunched over and riding a bad horse towards the gate of the tribe under the urging of two soldiers.

Yan Zixu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and shouted at the two soldiers: "Stupid bear!"

Then he was about to explain the situation to Jiang Yuli, but Jiang Yuli raised his hand and said, "I already know!"

Jiang Yuli glanced at Asuka, who reined in the reins and made Wan Liyun stand upright, suppressed the excitement in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Let those people in!"

"What!" Yan Zixu almost jumped.

Jiang Yuli was not in a hurry: "If you don't let it in, the two fighters will no longer face the Yanma Division."

Yan Zixu's face was cloudy and sunny.

Jiang Yuli turned his horse around, turned around and walked into the tribe.

Yan Zixu's complexion changed again, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Let them in!"

Then he immediately yelled at Jiang Yuli: "You can't leave, if the whole family is destroyed, your Jiang family will not be much better!"

Only then did Jiang Yuli turn the horse's head again and came to him again.

He asked in a low voice: "Death or something?"

"Huh?" Yan Zixu frowned, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Yuli was not in a hurry: "It's terrible, then give them some things from the tribe to see if they can calm their anger. If you want something, then fight with them!"

Yanzi stomped his feet, pointed to the Yanma warriors not far away, and almost shouted out, but tried his best to lower his voice so that no one else could hear: "Those people on the opposite side are holding the lives of the two tribes. Are you willing to work hard for me?"

Jiang Yuli was unmoved, and only asked, "Do you want to die or do you want something?"

Yan Zixu was furious: "Jiang Yuli!"

Jiang Yuli smiled and said at this time: "If you think calling me by my name can save the tribe from the crisis, you can call me!"

After a pause, he sneered again: "Or you can kill me first, and see if you can reduce the hatred of the enemy!"

Yan Zixu's eyes were blood red: "You think I dare not?"

Jiang Yuli scratched his head: "Of course you dare, if you kill me, you will have to face this mess yourself!"

Yan Zixu was so angry that he punched the horse on the back, and the horse let out a cry of pain, trying to knock him off the horse.

He grabbed the rein tightly to stabilize the horse.

He took a deep breath, and then said sinisterly: "It's up to you to decide!"

Jiang Yuli nodded and smiled: "That's terrible, anyway, most of these things in the Yankee Department came from looting, at worst, the enemy this time is sent away, and we just loot it back!"

Yan Zixu was slightly taken aback, then gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.

Jiang Yuli stepped forward, but Yan Zixu couldn't see his expression clearly from behind.

He faced the domineering and high-spirited Asuka directly, and the heat in his eyes was undisguised.

He took a deep breath and shouted, "I want to talk to you guys!"

Looking back at Yan Zixu through him, his face was normal again: "I'll go talk to them, if I die, you don't have to think about luck, just fight for your life!"

After that, he calmly waited for Yan Zixu to reply.

Yan Zixu narrowed his eyes, his expression changed, and he nodded.

But he didn't say a word.

Not to mention "do you want to take two people to strengthen your courage?"

Jiang Yuli took a deep breath, and when he turned to face Jiang again, his face was determined.

...

"Talk?" Mu Feng, who was in the middle of the team, was very surprised. After pondering for a while, he nodded and smiled, "Then talk!"

Asuka turned around to pick up the people in front of the formation.

Big Huyou couldn't help shouting: "Brother, is there any fraud?"

Mu Feng laughed and said: "They are alone, what kind of deceit can there be? Besides, even if there is a deceit, what kind of deceit can he use alone in front of so many of us?"

Only then did Da Huyou nod in relief: "It's better to be careful!"

Mu Feng nodded knowingly.

Jiang Yuli followed Fei Niao from the front to the middle of the formation.

I caught a glimpse of what Da Jiang was riding and using, and I was terrified.

He suddenly felt a little uncertain about his original plan.

"These horses are obviously stronger than the rest of the horses, and the weapons used by these warriors are all gold!" Jiang Yu exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "They can definitely win this battle!"

"Why does such a tribe bother to deal with the tribe?
What enmity do they have with Yan Mabu?

What if I discuss something with them and they go back on their word after the matter is completed? "

Jiang Yuli came to Mu Feng and the others anxiously, and saw many faces, staring at them.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the many emotions in his heart, leaned forward and said, "I am the high priest of the Yanma Department. I came here alone this time to talk to you about the truce."

After a pause, he looked around for a week, his eyes stopped on Mu Feng, but he was obviously hesitant, and asked tentatively, "Who is the leader of your visit this time?"

Woodwind was surprised.

He was not standing among the crowd, but this Jiang Yuli could see his strangeness, he really had a good eye.

He originally wanted to imitate Cao Aman's use of Cui Yan to meet the Huns' envoy, but he simply stopped covering up and stood up generously: "It's me!"

Jiang Yuli narrowed his eyes: "You?"

He was a little skeptical at first, but now that Mu Feng admitted so generously, he doesn't believe it anymore.

Because the person in front of me is too young.

The grown-up man with big eyes and the old man with bright eyes but old face seemed to be more like the leader of this act than the man in front of him.

But since the boy stood up, he couldn't help but not believe it.

Thinking of what he was planning, he had no choice but to bow his body and say: "I am Jiang Yuli, the high priest of the Yanma Department. I have seen the superiors. I don't know what enmity you have with the Yanma Department. Are you really going to die?"

"What enmity?" Mu Feng sneered and nodded, "It is indeed an unending death enmity!"

"This!" Jiang Yu gave a "thump" from the bottom of his heart, extinguishing most of the fire of hope in his heart.

In desperation, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and ask: "I don't know if the superior can express what kind of enmity it is. Can my subordinate use food mounts to pay for the crime?"

After a pause, he tentatively asked again: "If it's really a mortal enemy, it may not mean that the entire Yankee Department deserves to die."

"Huh?" Mu Feng sneered, squinting his eyes and said in a bitter voice, "Okay, let me ask you, if the tribal totems of your tribe were taken away, and two or three thousand clansmen would be slaughtered to the point of extinction, You talk about such hatred, put it on you, what should you do?"

After Mu Feng said this, a strong murderous intent erupted from his body, and he didn't hide it at all.

At the same time, Konoha, Qingya and others around him stared at Jiang Yuli with their eyes wide open, looking like they wanted to swallow him alive.

What surprised everyone was that Jiang Yuli in front of him seemed to be stupid.

He stared straight at Mu Feng's eyes, his breathing was short and heavy, and his whole face flushed unhealthily.

He stared at Mu Feng, eager to see something from Mu Feng's eyes.

With a hoarse voice, he asked word by word: "What do you have to do with Da Jiang?"

"Huh?" Everyone was taken aback.

Mu Feng was even more astonished, he glanced left and right, and found that Asuka and Konoha shook their heads one after another, and even Thunder Dragon shook his head.

Asuka said in a deep voice: "Great chief, we have never revealed our roots!"

Then Mu Feng asked in a deep voice: "How do you know about Jiang?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuli didn't answer and asked instead: "Aren't you, Da Jiang's people?"

Mu Feng was taken aback for a moment, then he became surprised and nodded: "Yes, we are from Da Jiang."

After a pause, he added: "The totem of the Bai Ze Hui Beast that you have taken away is my totem, Jiang!"

"Huh!" Jiang Yuli exhaled heavily, his whole body seemed to be exhausted and collapsed on the ground.

When he looked up again, his eyes were already hazy, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

His voice was hoarse and excited: "The big ginger priest Yu Ion is not like the grandson Jiang Yuli, I have met the great chief!"

"What!" Everyone was inexplicably shocked, Qi Qi looked at Jiang Yuli, and then at Mu Feng.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Big Huyou muttered.

Thunder Dragon also frowned and asked: "Great Chief, will you—"

He didn't finish speaking, but looked at Mu Feng.

Mu Feng waved his hands, frowning and thinking hard.

Konoha and Qingya on the side frowned in thought, apparently thinking of something puzzling.

Finally, they all looked at Mufeng.

"Are you from Da Jiang?" Mu Feng asked.

Jiang Yuli nodded tremblingly: "Yes!"

Mu Feng frowned: "Big Jiang, only a few hundred people from our Jiang family escaped back then..."

Jiang Yuli was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, and then cried: "Haha, grandpa, grandpa, did you hear that, the Jiang family did not exterminate the family! I, Da Jiang, did not exterminate the family!"

Mu Fengxin suddenly grabbed it.

He could feel that Jiang Yuli's aura was being released from years of depression at this moment, and he was in the midst of extreme joy and sorrow.

But his vitality fluctuated extremely at this moment, and it also passed away rapidly.

It's an indescribable feeling.

But with the wood path derivation technique, he can clearly feel the change from the fluctuation of vitality.

This is equivalent to letting go of one's energy once something loosened in one's mind, or one feels that one's wish has been fulfilled.

In other words, what Jiang Yuli said in front of him was true!

But the Jiang family, the predecessor of Jiang, were the only ones who escaped from the war, so why is there another Jiang Yuli here?

Or Jiang Yuli from the Yanmao Department?

Eager to know the answer, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Jiang Yuli's forehead, and said to help him stabilize his vitality and mind: "Get up, speak slowly!"

Jiang Yuli was shocked: "The young chief, the healing technique... Great Jiang is hopeful!"

After he got up, he didn't speak directly, but stretched out his hands, hit each other three times with his palms, and three times alternately, and finally overlapped his shoulders three times each. He took a deep breath, put his hands on his shoulders, and bowed respectfully. Salute at the waist: "Jiang Yuli has met the great chief!"

Mu Feng's heart roared suddenly.

He had seen this set of etiquette in Grandpa's memory!

At that time, he was still wondering what the purpose of such complicated movements was, but later he found that neither the Blue Bird Clan nor other small tribes saluted like this.

He didn't think much about it, anyway, this set of etiquette has never been used.

But at this time, he suddenly realized that he stepped forward like a ghost, put his left hand on top of Jiang Yuli's head, and put the back of his right hand against the back of his left hand, with the palm facing up, and his mind clear, as if he had the voice of a god, he said: "Da Jiang Da Chief General Mu Feng, you are allowed to return to the Ministry!"

Jiang Yuli knelt down on both knees, with tears all over his face, and murmured: "Grandpa, daddy, I'm back in Dajiang!"

(end of this chapter)