I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Chapter 1309: Ministry of Longevity

Bai Yue finalized the idea that Benbo Ba came up with.

In the end, Benboba took a wave of fifty individuals to the Ministry of Longevity to "envoy".

In addition to Da Jiang's cavalry, Xiong Li and Zaha were accompanied.

Xiong Li is just a little worried.

But Zaha is already two wars.

As the Great Chief of the Tianjiu Department, he has never put himself in danger like this.

But the headed Benbo Ba gave a joke: "Looking at your bear bag, it's no wonder that your Tianjiu will be swallowed by Jiang!"

Zaha said angrily: "Will your Shaoli tribe still be annexed by Jiang?"

Benboba sneered and shook his head: "My Shaoli tribe took the initiative to attack Da Jiang twice. At least my second brother has to send all soldiers to deal with it. What about your Tianjiu tribe?

Decades ago, he was not an opponent of Shaoli's Ministry, and he still is not a few decades later. "

Zaha was so angry that he couldn't help it in the end, and said angrily: "Then you and I are not the same now, all in Dajiang?"

Benbo Ba was stunned for a moment, and then he still smiled: "That's not the same. I can now go to the Ministry of Longevity to talk about Tie Kuolei instead of Jiang, how about you?

I can only shiver here, just like a woman! "

Zaha was furious: "I can protect Da Jiang!"

Benboba mocked: "Just your little bones, it's not as good as Jiang's golden armor to stop it!"

Now Zaha was completely gone.

He realized that no matter what he said, he was not an opponent of Benboba, so he simply shut up and stopped talking.

Benbo Ba laughed weirdly, instead of taunting him, he looked at Xiong Li instead.

Xiong Li immediately leaned back and flattered: "The third brother is right!"

"Um?"

Benboba narrowed his eyes and grinned like a broken bowl.

Oh, this is an eye-catching one!

Don't hit the smiley face up.

"You are very good!"

Benboba nodded, "Knowing that it is good to follow the second brother!"

Xiong Li squeezed out a smile and nodded repeatedly.

But turning around, he looked at Zaha with a smug expression on his face.

Have you seen it, learn it!

"I said, Xiong Li..." Benbo Ba said with a smile.

"Three brothers, just call me a little bear!"

"Well, bear!"

"Eh!"

"Didn't your giant bear department say that there is a big giant bear? Why didn't you bring it this time? They are all in Montenegro?"

Xiong Li was taken aback, and then said loudly: "God Bear was caught by the Great Chief on his way, and his second brother stayed in Shandao City."

"That's it!" Benboba nodded, "Well, in Dajiang, only the second brother has this ability!

Forget it, I still hope I can be dipped in your light and ride a big bear! "

Xiong Li hurriedly said: "Third brother, don't worry, as long as we can see the giant bear soldiers who are with the Black Mountain Department when we look back, we will definitely get you a bear **** to ride!"

"well!"

Benboba grinned and laughed, the more he looked at Xiong Li, the more pleasing he was.

On the other hand, Zaha, why is it so boring?

Seeing that Benboba was happy, Xiong Li couldn't help asking: "Brother, we just want to go to the Ministry of Longevity. What if their warchief strikes us?"

Benboba shook his head: "Don't worry, they dare not!"

"Don't dare?"

"Well, now they don't dare to make enemies anymore, especially when we go there to give them a way out."

Runbo Ba smiled, "I'll tell him when we meet, if you dare to move us, the Ministry of Longevity will be destroyed."

Xiong Li reacted and praised Benbo Ba Lian.

Zaha looked at the faces of the two of them, and cursed "shameless" in his heart.

But he still admires Xiong Li's treatment in his heart.

After a pause, he tried to let go of the face in his heart, and tried to say: "Three, three..."

"Three you dad!"

Runbo said angrily, "I'm not familiar with you!"

Zaha was in grief and anger.

...

Temporary leather tents in the Changsheng grassland settlement.

The tents they built were tied together with cow wool skins and built with red willow branches unique to the grassland.

It is similar to Da Jiang’s tent, but obviously not as light and spacious as Da Jiang’s.

In the temporary big tent, a fat-faced man with sparse hair and a bald head was holding a skin and drinking mare's milk.

"Guck, guck!"

There are six or seven people next to them, with different body shapes and looks.

But without exception, the faces are worried.

The warchief did not speak, no one dared to speak.

For so many days, it was the most stumbling time for their longevity department.

They were targeted by the Ulantu Ministry and hunted down by the Montenegrin Ministry, and their tribe members died of nearly 10,000.

Many women, children, old and children who were too late to be transferred died on the way.

And they fought and fled, constantly migrating southward.

Suddenly, the man next to him threw away his skin and yelled: "Damn Tuharu, he should be pecked by the eagle on the longevity grassland, so that his people will become the coolies of wild wolves for generations!"

The people next to each other were silent and silent.

When the envoys they sent went to the north to make peace with the Ulantu Tribe, the clansmen they sent had their heads chopped off, and they were all tied together and tied to horses to be brought back.

The man who came back also had his ear cut off and took a look.

This approach has already demonstrated their attitude-fighting to the death, endlessly!

He was not afraid to face the Ulantu Department alone, the problem was that the **** Black Mountain Department also shot, and brought more than 10,000 people to face them from the east.

Therefore, the Ministry of Longevity was forced to move south.

But I didn't expect that there would be more dangerous existence in the south.

Just a cavalry with less than a thousand men killed thousands of them and fled in embarrassment.

And looking at the dust and smoke behind them, it is clear that there are still soldiers who have not shot.

This puts the Longevity Department in a triple danger, and it seems that there is only one way to fight to the death.

He didn't dare to send a tribe to make peace with anyone.

He was afraid of sending the tribe to kill others for nothing.

Instead of that, it is better to let these people kill a few more enemies for revenge!

"Damn Zaha, **** Xu Jiu, they ran away without a fight, these two daredevils!"

The people around were bitter, and no one dared to respond.

At this time, someone outside the big tent shouted: "Great Chief, Great Chief, someone is coming from the south!"

"South, someone?"

Everyone looked out of the big book together.

The bald and thin-haired man stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "How many people are fighting to death!"

The man "rolled" into the big account, and said hurriedly: "More than fifty!"

"What, fifty or so want to beat our longevity department, **** it!"

"Fight with them!"

"Fight to the death!"

The sentiment in the big tent is exciting.

Obviously, for such a long time, they have been red-eyed and have forgotten how to think.

The bald man was almost furious and cursed: "Shut up, a bunch of trash, who would send such a small number of people to die?"

But he immediately thought that he had sent a pair of people to die, and his anger became more intense, and he said loudly: "Kill them!"

Unexpectedly, the soldier trembled and said, "Great Chief, he said he came to help us defeat the Ulantu Department!"

"What!" the man exclaimed, "Let him in!"

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