(Additional chapter for the 10,000-yuan reward from book friend Li Housheng)
The leader of the non-tribe was particularly angry. He had never seen such a cowardly tribe!
I had deliberately let them go and given them plenty of time to escape, but they were still so scared that they stood there stupidly, not knowing how to run away!
Things like this made him want to jump up and down and curse.
"@##￥￥!"
He shouted loudly again, telling everyone to make a louder noise so as to quickly wake up these frightened people.
If these people don't run away quickly, then in some time, we will be able to run to them!
He didn't want such a thing to happen.
Because once it happens, in the fight between the two sides, he is certainly confident that he can lead the people of his tribe to kill all the people in front of him, but in such a process, some people of his tribe may be injured, and it is not impossible that some of them will die.
This was not what he wanted to see.
The concerns of non-tribal leaders soon faded.
This was certainly not because the trading team of the Green Bird tribe was frightened by the powerful noise they created and ran away, leaving behind a large amount of supplies they carried for people outside the tribe to pick up.
The people of the Qingque tribe are not the devils who specialize in delivering guns and canned beef.
Rather, it was because Mao, who was somewhat 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 shot the arrow, the other sixteen archers in the trading team also released their fully drawn bows.
At that moment, seventeen feather arrows flew out one after another, flying towards him head-on with great force.
Mao is smart and a very clever person, especially when it comes to observing people's words and expressions.
From the various behaviors of the non-tribal people after they arrived, he had already understood that these people had come with bad intentions, so he was no longer polite. After these people came closer and entered the range of the bows and arrows, he gave such an order without hesitation.
Of course, if under the current circumstances, Mao Ruo still could not tell that these people were ill-intentioned, he would have long ceased to be the soul of the trading team.
Mao was not targeting anyone else, but the non-tribal leader who was leading the people in the front.
Mao has a strong talent for remembering things. Generally, as long as he has met someone once, no matter how long it has been, he can recognize the other person at the first sight when he sees him again.
Of course he could recognize the non-tribal leader whom he had just met yesterday.
Even though the non-tribal leaders were surrounded by animal skins yesterday, but not today, he still recognized them at the first moment.
Of course, there is another important reason for shooting arrows at non-tribal leaders. This is because non-tribal leaders are running too far forward, and regardless of whether they are wearing any clothes, they are the best targets.
In such a situation, it is natural to shoot arrows at him.
Many of the other archers also targeted the non-tribal leaders who were running in the front.
Under such circumstances, it would be a miracle if a non-tribal leader could survive.
"puff!"
There was a sound of something entering flesh, and a feather arrow penetrated into the lower abdomen of the non-tribal leader who was leading his men forward and complaining all the time.
The non-tribal leader was shocked all over, and before he could even cry out in pain, several more feather arrows flew towards him.
One of them happened to hit him right in the throat.
The non-tribal leader was stunned on the spot, then staggered forward a few steps, and fell to the ground without a word, covering his stomach with one hand and his neck with the other.
The wooden stick with sharp thorns and polished to a porcelain finish in his hand fell under his body.
His fallen body was covered with it, and the sharp wooden thorns easily pierced into his flesh.
The non-tribal leader, who was lying on the ground, twitched again.
The non-tribal leader who was full of ambition and fought shirtless and naked against the enemy was easily defeated by the arrows of the Qingque tribal archers who were wearing defensive armor.
It is impossible for all the sixteen or seventeen arrows shot out to be caught by the non-tribal leader. After all, he is not a perfect target with magnetism.
What the Green Bird tribe's trading team shot were just ordinary feather arrows, not Scud or other tracking missiles, so naturally they couldn't be that accurate.
Several of the people who were rushing forward along with the non-tribal leaders and were closer to the front were also hit by the feather arrows.
Two people were shot in the legs and 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 qualities of the non-tribal people are better than each other, and they have reached the level where they can remain calm even when faced with a catastrophe.
It was because the people who were not from the tribe were desperately trying to make the loudest and most mind-shaking roars possible to scare the people from the Green Bird tribe in front of them.
The screams they made were directly drowned out by this series of loud roars.
Some people who heard the sound nearby thought it was made intentionally by these people.
One of them even felt that such a sound was particularly intimidating, and it could make people tremble all over after hearing it.
He also thought about imitating it.
As a result, his throat became hoarse from shouting, and he was unable to make out the voices of those two men.
This made him feel a deep admiration for those two people.
Fortunately, their tribe had not yet developed the habit of using thumbs up to express praise. If they had developed it, they would definitely raise their fingers high and give a big thumbs up to the two people in their tribe to express their admiration.
However, his thoughts soon changed.
This is not because he suddenly realized something.
It was because after shooting the arrow, Mao quickly pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver at his waist, aimed at the man and shot another arrow.
The feather arrow shot out and hit the man's left shoulder.
The man who was showing great respect to the two people from his tribe howled when he was shot by the arrow.
The sound was much louder than the two people who were hit by arrows before.
The man who was holding his shoulder in pain finally understood that the two people from his tribe were roaring so loudly not because they wanted to scare the people from the Green Bird tribe, but because they were in pain from being hit by this unknown weapon...
It was not until this time that he understood that the people of the Qingque tribe were standing there motionless not because they were stunned by the number of them and their powerful momentum and dared not move, but because they were preparing to attack here!
When he realized what was happening, he was shocked and sweat rolled down his forehead.
He loosened his hands that were gripping his shoulders, took out the stone that was stuck in his armpit, and threw it hard at the people of the Qingque tribe who were holding strange weapons and making strange movements.
However, what happened next left him dumbfounded.
Because the stone he threw with all his strength was still quite a distance away from the people of the Qingque tribe, it fell from the air and did not even touch the people of the Qingque tribe!
However, at this distance, the people of the Green Bird tribe were able to attack them with strange weapons!
"@#￥￥￥!"
Just a quick thought and a boundless fear rose from the depths of my heart.
He turned his head suddenly and shouted loudly, looking at the people of his own tribe who were still moving forward at a not too fast speed and shouting loudly, trying to use this method to scare away the "frightened" people of the Green Bird tribe. He was full of anxiety and fear.
His voice had been drowned out by the crowd, and only a small number of people heard it. Moreover, these people did not understand what was happening for a moment. Surrounded by the people behind them, they still could not control their legs and trotted towards the direction of the Green Bird tribe trading team.
The man who turned around and shouted loudly to warn 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 a feather arrow and placed it on the bowstring. He exerted force with both hands and instantly pulled the bowstring to its full length. Then he suddenly released it and the feather arrow shot out.
Ever since Han Cheng invented the bow and arrow, this weapon with great power and long range has been loved and valued by the people of the Qingque tribe.
In the Qingque tribe, bows and arrows are weapons that almost everyone except slaves must master.
Even someone like Sister Bai Xue who often weaves can use a medium-range bow to shoot a few arrows with not-too-bad accuracy.
As a core member of the Qingque tribe, Mao is naturally no stranger to bows and arrows.
Even better than most people in the tribe, he can shoot more accurately.
This is not because he has a talent for archery that is far superior to others, but because of his hard work and practice.
At the beginning, the Donkey Tribe was destroyed by the Teng Snake Tribe. This incident left a deep psychological trauma on the former leader of the Donkey Tribe, now Mao.
This is the direct and fundamental reason why he now possesses such excellent archery skills.
After joining the Qingque tribe and witnessing Junior Brother Sha's impressive archery skills, Mao has been thinking about one thing in his mind.
The thing is, if I had archery skills as good as Junior Brother Sha, then I wouldn't have been so powerless when facing the ferocious Teng Snake Tribe, and more people in my tribe would have survived instead of so many deaths.
It turns out that archery is a job that requires talent.
Mao was not a talented archer, but after persistent hard work and practice, his archery skills were still very good, although not as good as those of Junior Brother Sha.
At least after encountering non-tribal people this time, he shot three arrows in succession, and every arrow hit the target!
The third arrow hit the back of the person who was shot, discovered the secret of the Green Bird tribe's trading team, turned around to face the people of his own tribe, and shouted loudly to warn them. It directly shot and killed the non-tribal person who was squeezed and staggered backwards.
After three consecutive rounds of arrows were fired, more and more non-tribal people realized that something was wrong.
Some people want to keep moving forward and continue what they wanted to do before.
After being surprised, some people began to flee in panic, trying to stay away from these people from the Qing tribe who suddenly became extremely scary.
Some of those who were hit by arrows screamed loudly in pain.
The non-tribal leaders died at the first opportunity, and there was no one to provide unified command to restrain these people.
So chaos ensued quickly.
In addition, the people of the Qingque tribe who stayed there and did not move, at this time, under the command and leadership of Mao, continued to shoot feather arrows continuously, and the chaos was soon further catalyzed.
"Let them come over here! Block them with rattan shields, and stab them hard with spears! Those who use bows and arrows, keep shooting from a distance!"
Originally, in this trade trip, Han Cheng had specially sent out the tough Xiong You'er to serve as his deputy.
The so-called deputy actually means that he is mainly responsible for matters concerning armaments, because Xiong You'er is a good seedling.
However, Xiong You'er arrived at the Qingque tribe a little late, and was not familiar with the Qingque tribe's combat methods and weapons, which were completely different from the tribe he had been to before.
So when they encountered danger, Mao, who was the leader of the trade team, directly replaced Xiong You'er's position and took command of the war.
After hearing Mao's shouting, the archers of the trade team who were originally aiming their bows and arrows at the non-tribal people who were about to rush over immediately changed the direction of their shooting and continued to carry out long-range attacks on the non-tribal people who were still in the distance.
After two rounds of arrow rain, three or four people were immediately hit by arrows.
The non-tribal people who had originally chosen to rush towards the Green Bird tribe after seeing someone approaching the Green Bird tribe's location, no longer dared to rush towards the Green Bird tribe's trading team after being covered by a rain of arrows.
Choose to flee like the rest of the non-tribal people.
After they chose to flee, these non-tribal people who rushed to the side of the Qingque tribe's trading team suddenly became isolated.
These non-tribal people who rushed over were actually also afraid in their hearts. The reason they were able to muster up the courage to rush all the way here was that one of them was too straightforward and did not react for a moment what was going on. He followed the others and rushed up according to what they had discussed before.
The other four people basically thought that the reason why these people from the Qingque tribe were so terrifying was because they held weapons in their hands that could shoot very far.
As long as they get close, they can use the weapons in their hands to hit the people of the Qingque tribe and kill them.
The people of the Qingque tribe will no longer be able to harm him and others as they did before.
Seeing the people of the Qingque tribe who were so close to them but were just using that strange weapon to attack from a distance and ignoring them, a non-tribe member couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
He didn't even have time to utter a shout before he swung the wooden stick in his hand hard at a member of the Qingque tribe who didn't notice him.
However, this stick, which carried such great force, did not fall on the man from the Green Bird tribe.
Because a man from the Qingque tribe who was holding a spear suddenly thrust the spear into the man's abdomen and pierced him directly!
Then he pulled the spear outwards with all his might, and the spear came out of the man's abdomen. Before the non-tribal man could react, he stabbed him again, piercing him from front to back.
Two shots left two transparent holes.
The non-tribal man dropped the thorny wooden stick in his hand to the ground, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Two streams of hot blood gurgled out like two small fountains.
His eyes were dull, and he stood there for a moment, then fell to the ground powerlessly. He didn't even make the necessary dying struggle, and died without a sound.
"Bang"
There are still too many new recruits in the newly formed Qingque tribe trading team.
These people are no match for the old men of the Qingque tribe in terms of psychological quality, fighting skills or the use of weapons.
Although they had the advantage in weapons and numbers, some of them still panicked and made mistakes when faced with the non-tribal people rushing towards them.
A non-tribal man who should have been stabbed to death by the spear in the first moment was still alive and unharmed because of this mistake, and he smashed the spiked wooden stick in his hand hard on a non-tribal man who was holding a bow and arrow and fleeing into the distance.
The man who was concentrating on shooting suddenly staggered, took a few steps back, and almost fell to the ground, still somewhat frightened.
"kill!"
Xiong You'er, who had killed the non-tribal person in front of him, became furious when he saw this.
He suddenly leaped a few steps towards this side, roared, and fiercely thrust out the blood-stained spear in his hand.
After hitting the archer of the Qingque tribe with one stick, the non-tribal person who was about to hit with the second stick was overjoyed, but suddenly he was stunned and his expression became a little dull.
On the one hand, it was at this time that Xiong You'er fiercely stabbed the spear in his hand into his stomach. Another reason was that he saw an unbelievable scene -
The man from the Qingque tribe who was hit hard by his stick did not fall to the ground like the people he had met before, or scream in pain and lose a lot of fighting power after being hit by his stick.
On the contrary, the man from the Qingque tribe who was hit hard by his stick just took a few steps back, moved his body a few times, and then continued to pull out a strange small weapon from the strange thing hanging around his waist, put it on the curved weapon, and once again shot in the direction of his own tribe.
It was as if the stick he had hit with great force did not cause any harm to the person in front of him.
This strange thing made him feel extremely shocked.
It was also in such astonishment that his eyes once again fell on the place on the man's body where he was hit hard by the stick.
That place was hit and dented, and it hasn't risen until now.
However, what was sunken was not the body of the man from the Green Bird tribe, but the thing he was wearing that looked like it was woven out of numerous vines.
This thing looks a lot like clothes.
The non-tribal man knew how powerful the stick he had just hit him with was. If the person from the Qingque tribe in front of him had not been wearing those strange clothes made of rattan, he would have been beaten into submission by the stick he had just hit!
It was also at this time that this non-tribal person suddenly understood why the people of this tribe had stood there in a daze when they saw him and others rushing towards them fiercely not long ago.
It turned out that they were not so shocked by their fierce momentum that they dared not move, but they were stunned by the fact that they stripped all their clothes off when they started fighting.
If the members of his tribe were also wearing the same clothes as they were, they would definitely not be in such a miserable situation facing the attack of the Green Bird tribe.
At least the man from the Qingque tribe, whose face was splattered with blood, couldn't stab the weapon in his hand into his stomach...
However, it is a little too late to realize this truth now.
Because after the furious Xiong You'er stabbed out with a gun, he suddenly pulled it back and stabbed again with a fierce gun.
Not only him, but also the man who made the mistake because of being too nervous, gritted his teeth, blushed, and stabbed the spear in his hand into the body of this non-tribal man.
The man who was not from the tribe tried his best to throw the wooden stick in his hand, but unfortunately he had no strength left at this time. The wooden stick fell to the ground weakly before it hit the people from the Qingque tribe.
And his life came to an abrupt end with the continuous flow of blood and the thrown and fallen wooden stick on the ground.
After a brief period of noise, the place suddenly became extremely quiet.
It's just that the smell of blood is a bit strong and the scene is too bloody.
The wind blows, making people feel cold all over...
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