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The leader of the non-tribe was particularly angry. He had never seen such a timid tribe!

He had deliberately let go, leaving them enough time to escape, but they were still so frightened that they stood here dumbly and didn't know how to escape!

Things like this gave him the urge to jump on his feet and curse.

"@##￥￥!"

He shouted loudly again, telling everyone to make his voice louder, so as to quickly wake up these frightened people.

If these people don't run away quickly, then after some time, they and others will run to them!

He didn't really want this to happen.

Because once it happens, in the fight between the two sides, he is certainly sure to lead the people of his tribe to kill all the people in front of him, but in such a process, the people of his tribe will not be able to

It is not impossible for some to be injured and even some to die.

This is not what he wants to see.

The concerns of the non-tribal leaders soon disappeared.

This is certainly not because the trading team of the Qingque Tribe was so frightened by the powerful momentum they created that they ran away and left a large amount of materials they carried behind for non-tribal people to pick up.

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The people of the Qingque tribe are not devils who specialize in delivering guns and canned beef.

It was because Mao, who was a little confused by their completely unexpected action, gave the order to attack and took the lead in shooting the bow and arrow in his hand.

After he fired the bow and arrow, the remaining sixteen bow-users in the trading team also released their fully drawn bows.

In an instant, seventeen feather arrows flew out one after another, flying towards the head with strong force.

Mao has a good mind and is a very smart person, especially in observing words and emotions.

From the various behaviors of the non-tribal people after they came, he had already understood that these people came with bad intentions, so he was no longer polite. When these people got closer and entered the range of the bow and arrow, he would not be polite anymore.

He gave the order hesitantly.

Of course, if under the current situation, if Trader could not tell that these people were coming with bad intentions, then he would have ceased to be the soul of the trade team long ago.

Mao did not target anyone else, but the non-tribal leader who led his people to the front.

Mao has a strong enough talent in memorizing things. Generally, as long as he meets him once, no matter how long it takes, he will be able to recognize him immediately if he sees him again.

Of course he can recognize the non-tribal leader he just met yesterday.

Even if yesterday, non-tribal leaders were surrounding the animal skin, but today they were not surrounding the animal skin, he still recognized it immediately.

Of course, another important reason why they shoot arrows at non-tribal leaders is that the non-tribal leaders are running too far forward. Whether they are wearing any clothes or not is the best target.

Under such circumstances, it was natural to shoot arrows at him.

Many of the other archers also targeted the non-tribal leader who was running at the front.

Under such circumstances, it would be a great miracle if a non-tribal leader could survive.

"puff!"

There was a sound of something going into flesh, and an arrow pierced into the lower abdomen of the non-tribe leader who was leading the people and running forward with all his thoughts in mind.

The leader of the non-tribe was shaken all over, and before he could cry out in pain, several more feather arrows flew towards him.

One of them accidentally hit his throat.

The leader of the non-tribe was stunned on the spot, then staggered forward a few steps, covered his stomach with one hand and his neck with the other, and fell to the ground without saying a word.

The polished wooden stick with sharp wooden spines in his hand fell to the bottom of his body.

His fallen body was covered with it, and the sharp wooden thorns easily penetrated into his flesh.

The leader of the non-tribe who fell to the ground twitched again.

The non-tribal leader, full of ambition, went into battle shirtless and faced the enemy naked. In this way, he was easily defeated by the bows and arrows of the Qingque tribe archers wearing defensive armor.

Naturally, it was impossible for all the sixteen or seventeen arrows that were shot to be caught by the leader who was not a tribe. After all, he was not a perfect archery target with its own magnetism.

And what everyone in the Qingque tribe's trade team shot were just ordinary feather arrows, not Scud butt-tracking missiles, so naturally they couldn't hit them so accurately.

Along with the non-tribe leaders, who rushed forward together, a few people at the front were greeted by Yu Jian.

Two people who were shot in the legs fell to the ground uncontrollably.

There were also people who were shot in the arms and cheeks. They were caught off guard and couldn't help but scream loudly.

However, their screams did not cause much panic among the non-tribal people.

This is not because the psychological quality of the non-tribal people is better than the last, and they have all reached the level where their faces remain unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai.

It's because the non-tribal people are trying their best to make a mind-shaking roar as loud as possible, so as to frighten the people of the Qingque tribe in front.

The screams they made were directly drowned in this series of loud roars.

Some people nearby who heard it regarded the sound as a deliberate sound made by these people.

There was one person among them who even felt that such a sound was particularly intimidating and could make people tremble after hearing it.

He also thought about imitating it.

As a result, the shouting went down so hard that my throat became hoarse, and I was unable to shout as loudly as those two people.

This made him couldn't help but feel a deep admiration for those two people.

Fortunately, their tribe has not developed the use of thumbs to express praise at this time. If it develops it, they will definitely raise their fingers high and give these two people in their tribe a big thumbs up, which can be used to express praise.

own admiration.

However, his idea soon changed.

It wasn't because he suddenly realized something.

But because after shooting the arrow, Mao quickly pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver on his waist, aimed at this man and shot an arrow.

The arrow shot out and hit the man's left shoulder.

The man who was facing the two people from his tribe here, exuding deep respect, howled when he was hit by this arrow.

The sound was much louder than the two people who were hit by arrows before.

The man, who was holding his shoulder with severe pain, finally understood that the two people from his own tribe roared so loudly not because they wanted to scare the people of the Qingque tribe, but because they

It hurts to be hit by this unknown weapon...

It was only at this time that he realized that the people of the Qingque tribe were standing here motionless, not because they were stunned by the number and powerful momentum of the others, but because the other party did not dare to move.

Ready to attack right here!

When he realized what was going on, he couldn't help being shocked, and sweat rolled down his forehead.

He loosened his hand on his shoulder, took out the stone from his armpit, and threw it towards the Qingque tribe members who were holding strange weapons and making strange movements.

However, what happened next made him dumbfounded.

Because the stone he threw with all his strength was still a long way from the Qingque Tribe people, and it had already fallen from the air, without even touching the Qingque Tribe people!

However, at such a distance, the people of the Qingque tribe were able to attack them with strange weapons!

"@#￥￥￥!"

Just thinking about it for a moment, a boundless fear has already risen from the bottom of my heart.

He turned his head suddenly and shouted loudly. He looked still facing the front and moved forward at a not too fast speed. He shouted loudly, hoping to use this method to frighten the 'stunned' Qingque Tribe.

The people of their own tribe were scared away, and they were full of anxiety and fear.

His voice had been drowned in the crowd, and only a few people heard it. Moreover, these people did not understand what happened for a while. Surrounded by the people behind, they were still under control.

Unable to hold back his legs, he trotted towards the direction of the Qingque tribe's trade team.

The person who turned around and yelled a warning to everyone was also pushed backwards and kept approaching the direction of the Qingque Tribe trading team.

This made him even more anxious and frightened.

However, his anxiety and fear did not last long.

"put!"

Mao once again pulled out an arrow and put it on the bowstring. He exerted force with both hands and drew the bow to full capacity in an instant. Then he suddenly let go and the arrow shot away.

Ever since Han Cheng made bows and arrows, weapons such as bows and arrows, which are very powerful and have a long range, have been loved and valued by everyone in the Qingque tribe.

In the Qingque tribe, weapons like bows and arrows are something that almost everyone except slaves must master.

Even someone like Bai Xuemei, who often weaves, can shoot a few arrows with a medium-range bow, and her accuracy is not particularly bad.

As a key member of the Qingque tribe, Mao is naturally no stranger to bows and arrows.

He can even shoot more accurately than most people in the tribe.

This is not because he has a talent in archery that is far inferior to others, but because of his diligent study and practice.

At first, the Donkey Tribe was destroyed by the Tengshe Tribe. This incident left a deep psychological shadow on the former leader of the Donkey Tribe, now Mao.
To be continued...