Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

The wind quietly blew across the battlefield and brushed the hair of dark clouds.

The latter blushed and stood there. For a long time, he suddenly turned his head and ran away without thinking about it.

The people who followed Wuyun on the left and right were all confused, thinking what happened to the chief Wuyun?

Why did he just run away?

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out.

It's the dark cloud, but it's like a bright mirror in my heart, don't run? Just kidding, why don't you stay and wait for death if you don't run? You don't know how treacherous the **** Ji Thief is!

The dark clouds all ran away, without taking a look at the clansmen who followed.

If there is a Gao Yan management here, I am afraid that they will catch up with Wuyun and ask what is going on.

However, in this battle, there were forty or fifty Gaoyan tribesmen who followed, and the rest were all coalition forces of several other tribes. So many people were all commanded by Wuyun alone. In other words, this time The command post of the coalition operations is on this hillside. And the brain of the command post is a dark cloud.

If not, there won't be a cloud order, everyone will come to support.

Now that the dark clouds are running away, look at me and I look at you for the rest of the people. It is five or six seconds before and after, with a bang, everyone is scattered like birds and animals.

For an instant, no people were seen on the entire hillside, and they all followed the dark clouds.

You know, these people are all elite Gaoyan tribes brought out by dark clouds.

It's not like the teams under the mountain to block and support, those are the clansmen who are held hostage by the tribe chiefs.

Wuyun and his clansmen ran away in a daze, and even the seven or eight patriarchs who were held hostage were all confused.

He opened his eyes, looked at the left and right, then turned his back with his hands, pretended to be something that was still being held, shouted and chased him.

Li Ya was stupid, completely stupid.

She was even more stupid than the Gaoyan people who ran out with the dark clouds in a daze.

One second, he was still alive and dead, and the next second, only himself and the more than a dozen members of the Bailian tribe were left empty.

This is too joking.

At that time, Li Ya was surprised, Ji Thief suddenly took a deep breath, plopped, and sat down on the ground, panting with open mouth.

Li Ya blinked, and when she was about to speak before she could speak, Ji thief first yelled, "Finally scared him away."

Li Ya: "???"

"Scared away!!!" Li Ya wondered if she had misheard her ears.

Ji Zei stretched out his hand and began to take off his animal skin clothes, then turned his back to Li Ya and asked: "Let's see if the wound on my back is cracked again? It hurts my little master."

Li Ya was about to look, and the dead wood next to her was shaking even more.

With a brush, Li Ya raised the weapon in her hand and aimed it at the dead wood bushes, and screamed: "Who!!!"

Ji thief also became nervous and turned his head to look around.

Brush pull.

Thirty people came out of the dead wood, including men and women, old and young.

Ji Zei blinked and couldn't help asking in surprise, "Why are you in this place?"

Not only Ji Thief, but even Li Ya was dumbfounded: "Mother, sister?"

Bailian and Wei Duo led the people out of the bushes, and they all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Ji Thief and Li Ya were okay: "Great Li Ya, fortunately you are okay, how about Gaoyan tribe people?"

As she said, Bai Lian raised her head and glanced around.

Ji thief sat on the ground, grinning, "Run away."

Viduo turned her head to look at Ji Thief: "Run... Oh, A Thief, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so white?"

The thief opened his mouth, before he could speak, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he threw himself down.

Li Ya clapped her fists: "By the way, the thief's wound seems to have opened again in the charge just now."

When Li Ya said more about this, Viduo was already squatting in front of Ji Thief, reaching out to hold Ji Thief's shoulders, and seeing Ji Thief's bleeding back shook his head: "No, A Thief is injured again?"

Li Ya walked over curiously and looked at it. Li Ya pointed to the side of Ji's original wound and said: "Look at this, it is obvious that someone stabbed it again, but it is in the same place as the previous wound and it is not easy to see it."

"Hurry up and take the thief back for treatment." Bai Lian stepped forward.

"it is good!"

At the moment, sisters Viduo and Li Ya both picked up the thief and walked back. On the way, Bai Lian asked Li Ya, when he brought people up secretly, he heard the voices of the dark clouds. , How come no one is there when you get there?

Li Ya pouted and said that Bai Lian was scared away.

Such remarks made Bai Lian wonder what was going on.

Ever since, Li Ya recounted the conversation between Ji Zei and Wu Yun from beginning to end.

Her ability to express herself was poor, and she was confused. In the end, Viduo just listened to a general idea and asked in confusion: "Does the thief know Wuyun?"

Only Bai Lian was shaking his head, thinking that was not the case.

Although Li Ya's expression was confused, Bai Lian still heard some useful news from Li Ya.

That is the kind that Wuyun is afraid of the thief, and it is still very, very afraid.

On this point, judging from the situation where the thief scared Wuyun away after saying a few words to him, there is definitely something unknown about the past between these two men.

Especially Li Ya made it clear that the thief once said the four words my tribe, which made Bai Lian more suspicious.

Could it be that the thief is really the patriarch of a big tribe?

Bai Lian pinched her chin in thought.

Bai Lian asked Li Ya whether the thief had ever said this sentence, but Li Ya sweared by God that she might remember it wrong, but only this sentence, she would never remember it wrong.

As a result, Bai Lian's doubts deepened.

Looking up at the north faintly, Bai Lian muttered to herself at dusk: "Are there large mountains?"

When the thief was sent to the Bailian Valley for treatment, Li Ya took the people and began to clean the battlefield outside the valley.

It is cleaning, in fact, it is to gather the injured enemies who can't run away, and rescue those who can treat the wounds, and take them back to prepare to heal the wounds and turn them into their own.

Those who can't be saved will be replaced with a spear and thrown away.

Looking at the entire primitive society, the Lihuo tribe will also carry out the cumbersome task of burying the bodies of the enemy and ourselves after the war.

Basically, everyone does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.

More than 300 enemies who attacked the Bailian Valley, and after cleaning up, probably found more than 40 enemies that could still be saved.

The rest, some were killed in battle, some were killed by the white lotus tribe's knife.

But no matter how you say it, in short, this crisis against the Bailian tribe is over.

Ji thief feels her face wet in a daze. This feeling is very familiar. It is like every time she sleeps in the Lihuo tribe before, the Sabretooth tiger will come over to lick her face and lick herself. It's exactly the same when you wake up.

But Sabretooth has never been so gentle.

It is also possible that the Sabretooth Tiger has discovered its conscience and no longer stepped on its body of several hundred kilograms.

Feeling that there is nothing wrong with his guess, Ji Thief slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time smiled weakly in his mouth: "Little boy, when have you been so behaved? Tushan, bring me a bowl of water, and I am dying of thirst. "

After this sentence was almost engraved in his mind, Ji Thief opened his eyes without thinking.

However, when you look at it, there are no Sabertooth Tigers, and no dirt mountains.

It's a cave that is as familiar as ever, and people around him are as familiar as ever.

Ji Zei blinked and looked at the woman sitting in front of him. For a while, because the other person was sitting and dipping the animal skin in water, Ji Zei was a little confused: "Are you Vidor or Li Ya?"

The girl opened her mouth to look at Ji Thief: "This is Viduo, and Li Ya is making soup for you."

Ji thief: "Soup? Broken, my sea salt!!!"

As he said, Ji Thief was about to sit up, but only then did he move, and Viduo immediately held him down: "Don't worry, Li Ya has already brought it back for you. You lie down to recuperate, don't move."

Ji Zei shook his head: "It's just that the wound is cracked. What's the point of it?"

"Cracking? You were obviously stabbed with a spear again. Why, didn't you feel it?" Viduo said.

Ji thief: "···"

"I said why I felt a pain in my back when I charged, I thought it was just the reason for the opening of the wound." Ji Zei was honest now, and lay down again.

"Let let let let let first, sister, quickly pick it up for me, this thing burns me to death."

At this time, Li Ya ran in from the outside, clutching the edge of the pot with both hands, steaming white gas inside, and at the same time, there was a smell of fragrance floating in the air.