I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Into the night.

Thunder Dragon asked Mu Feng: "Warchief, do you want to talk tonight?"

Mu Feng nodded and smiled: "Go, why not go!"

"Will they move?"

"Don't worry, there will be! I'm ready for everything I said, and there will be a big battle if not!

Of course, the main purpose is to receive the Dali tribe first, so that they can fight without fighting.

Although we have sharp weapons, it is difficult to guarantee a complete retreat in the chaos of the night! "

"Yes, what do you call tonight?"

"Just shout again during the day! By the way, take the few Dali soldiers who surrendered to us during the day and let them shout together."

"Will they be willing to shout?"

"Yes, I guess they wouldn't dare during the day, but they would dare at night!"

"why?"

"The tribe of Dali can see them during the day, and they can't let go. But at night, whoever sees or misses them, they won't be afraid." Mu Feng explained with a smile.

In fact, many people are like this. What they don't dare to do during the day, they dare to do it at night.

Otherwise, where would there be a saying that "the moon is black and the wind is high at night, it is a good time to kill"?

"Yes!" Lei Long nodded, turned and arranged to go.

So at the gate of Dali, the Jiang warrior raised the fire again and began to persuade to surrender again.

The difference is that this time there are more Dali fighters who speak personally.

The big **** warrior first shouted:

"Everyone in the Dali Tribe is listening. As long as you leave the Dali Tribe and come to our side now, you can be regarded as joining my Dajiang!"

"You can not be held accountable for your soldiers beheading our people!"

"As long as you don't resist anymore!"

...

The soldiers guarding the gate were all dumbfounded.

Here again?

Want to lie to us?

Don't think about it!

They began to speak in anger: "Get out of here!"

"Don't want to lie to us again!"

"You are trying to trick us into opening the door, and then butcher the department!"

Obviously, these words were specially instructed to strengthen their minds.

However, they didn't expect that the soldiers who had surrendered from the Dali Tribe began to shout, and it was all Mu Feng who instructed Thunder Dragon, and Thunder Dragon taught them.

In order to prove their usefulness, these surrender fighters shouted hard:

"Abo, I'm Kandal, what they said is true, they didn't kill us!"

"Longmu, don't stay in Dali, the warchief will only let us die!"

"I am Duomu, have you heard that after you die in battle, what will happen to your family in the tribe? Just look at me!"

"Yeah, and I'm Nanfeng. After my father died fighting for the tribe, how did the warchief treat us? Can't you see?"

...

After these ten or so soldiers' complaints, the entire Dali tribe fell into a brief silence.

Because some of the things they said are well known and obvious to all in the tribe.

No one dared to criticize this phenomenon when Dali was strong before.

But the Dali Department is now very weak, and these problems have become a reminder when the storm is precarious.

The contradictions that had been hidden, not too big, also broke out completely at this time.

Just like when a dynasty is prosperous, many drawbacks and contradictions are covered up, but once the dynasty decays and declines, any mistake or contradiction can become the fuse that leads to the destruction of the dynasty.

In dealing with the family members of the soldiers, the Dali tribe has always criticized the tribe's people, and this is what makes the Dali fighters chill.

On the contrary, because of the wood wind in Dajiang, the whole tribe treats soldiers' families with special preference.

There were soldiers who died fighting for the tribe before, and their families were also properly arranged.

This is also one of the reasons why the Great Jiang Warriors can go up and down and fight for their lives-they don't have to worry about their death and their family members have no support!

Therefore, such a shout was undoubtedly on the painful foot of the Dali fighter.

The soldier at the gate was silent.

Before they could react, the big **** warrior began to shout together with his iron sword and shield:

"Hi, Da Jiang's golden knife is fast and sharp!"

"Hey, the golden knives are sharpened to kill people!"

"Hey, what if they also have golden knives?"

"Hey, we still have golden shields!"

...

It was another shout of "Yao Wu Yang Meng" that was clearly showing off.

It's just that this shout was accompanied by the golden sword striking the shield, with a neat and uniform tempo, coupled with the striking sound of the metal strike, suddenly made the great Jiang warrior's momentum infinitely stronger.

In the darkness, the people in the Dali Department were silent.

Because the entire Dali Department could not find so many golden knives and golden shields.

They are not stupid, they already understand from the momentum of the attack from the outside, that the power of Jiang is definitely not just talking about it.

They really have enough fighters, enough gold!

The Great Chief Long Fungus had long appeared at the south gate of Dali Department with a gloomy expression.

Now the development of the situation has made him unable to believe anyone-he has to guard the south gate himself!

However, the Dali Department has more than one door!

Damu can only guard one door!

In the dark, at the east gate of the Dali Department, there were already figures beginning to move, and there were still quite a few figures under closer inspection.

Because there are so many people here, it seems that there are not less than a thousand people, and they have gathered at the city gate.

The warrior guarding the gate seemed to have known it a long time ago, and called out in a low voice: "Daddy, mother!"

"I'm here!"

"I'm here!"

The soldier who got the affirmative answer suppressed his excitement, and said in a deep voice, "Sochi, Solla, do you both confirm the presence of your family?"

"Yes!"

A soldier responded in the dark in a low voice.

Soon, they all confirmed and replied: "Brother, they are all here!"

"Okay!" the man in the darkness whispered, "If this is the case, then we have nothing to worry about and leave Dali!"

Then, with a light stomping, someone opened the gate of the tribe.

Someone from the crowd in the dark stepped forward to help.

Soon, the east gate of Dali Department was opened, and no less than two thousand people from the tribe took only simple things and flocked out. The soldiers who secretly contacted them had already said that by joining Dali, everything was better than they were in Dali. The ministry is better.

What else do you need to bring!

Outside the city gate, a large **** horse hidden in the dark appeared long ago.

They didn't even light the torch, for fear that it would startle the people in Dali elsewhere.

One person in the dark shadow hurried forward and yelled: "The king of heaven overwhelms the earth!"

Some of the people who fled from the Dali Department stepped forward and responded with a low voice: "Chicken stewed mushrooms!"

"That's right!" Da Jiang Lairen cheered in excitement, "You come with me!"

Each of the Dali tribes was worried, and quickly followed.

There was no turning back arrow in the hole, and even if they wanted to regret it, it was too late, so they could only grit their teeth and move forward.

After walking for a long time, they finally came to a brightly lit place, which was Da Jiang’s camp!

Near the fire, a young warchief laughed loudly, and said to the distressed Dali people: "I am the Great Chief Jiang, you are welcome to join the Great Jiang!"

For some reason, all Dali tribesmen saw the person in front of them and when they listened to him, they only felt that they were completely different from their own warchief, Long Fungus.

When faced with the Great Chief Damur, they felt like a scorching sun, and felt very tortured.

And the great chief in front of him, talked and smiled, making people feel like a spring breeze.

This made the Dali people who were originally nervous at heart suddenly relieved.

At this time, at the east gate of the Dali division, another group of great **** men and horses had entered the tribe following the east gate of the Dali division in the dark.

The one headed by himself in the dark seemed to have thoughts of breaking and breaking, and there seemed to be something unreasonable: "What is the heavenly king, and what is the earth tiger, is it delicious?"

Then he looked at Dali in the dark, who could only vaguely see the outline of the shadows of the houses, and he grinned: "Anyway, we are all set for Dali!"