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Chapter 30 Big Brother Di, Help Me Act(1/2)

Li, the only son of the Lord of the Lu tribe, is also the person who is most eager to make the Lu tribe the most powerful tribe in the nearby mountains.

The Lu tribe is located far away from the Dafeng tribe, and is isolated from the deep mountains and dangerous places. The mountains and fields are vast, which is enough to support a new inferior tribe and compete with the Dafeng part.

"Dad, as long as we integrate this area and gather more population aggregation trends, Dad can go further and enter the ranks of the open mountain."

The powerful eyes flashed with prosperity, as if thinking of the Lu tribe's strength after the sun, and he could no longer suppress his ambitions in his heart.

Compared to the impulse of power, as the leader of the clan, Li was more scheming and thoughtful. He had been tolerating for many years and didn't care about how many years he endured.

However, the moment is the best opportunity in several years. The lower tribe Dafeng tribe and the Black Water tribe are taking great action to compete for the Black Tooth Waters in the southeast of the mountains. The two divisions have been in war for more than a year, and the war is in a stalemate, and both sides have consumed a lot of resources and strength.

"The green crystal salt still needs to be given, but not now, but in January."

"Dad, how can I let the Black Water Department help us without Qingjing Salt?"

When I heard that Li made a decision, I became a little anxious.

"The green crystal salt is gone, but we still have a salt mine."

A coldness appeared in Li's eyes, and he continued, "As for people, some of the small tribes in the nearby mountains are people. As long as there are people, they are afraid that they will not be able to dig salt."

Catch people.

Collect salt.

The bonfire jumped more and more vigorously in the cave, and the shadows of several people were leaping more and more violently under the fire. Until Guitu was slanting westward, morning glow appeared in the east horizon, and several figures left one after another.

On the second day, after complimenting by the patriarch of the Lu tribe and the elders, he left the Lu tribe.

...

"Clan leader, the command warriors from the Dafeng tribe did not leave, but went northeast instead."

Soon, Zhongli of Lu's tribe got the news.

"Li, don't go out of the tribe for the time being."

He was summoning people in the tribe and preparing to go to the small tribe to catch people and pick salt, but was called directly in front of him by gravel.

"Dad, what happened."

Li said Yan's whereabouts, and doubt appeared in his eyes.

Since the beast tide several years ago, the original tribal pattern of this mountain field was completely destroyed by the beast tide. The Dafeng tribe, which had been established for three hundred years, could no longer extend the tribal power into this vast mountain forest for some reasons.

The Lu tribe, which was lucky enough to not be destroyed in the beast tide, occupied the salt mine and got in touch with the Dafeng tribe. The tribute between the two sides has been maintained for several years.

The Lu tribe paid enough salt every year, and the Dafeng tribe accused them of becoming king in this mountainous land.

I had ambition in my heart, so I naturally became a little more suspicious. After the order was sent, I did not return to Dafengmen immediately, which aroused the suspicion of Li.

"I'll go and see it myself."

After thinking for a moment, Ji made a decision and let the rest of the tribe follow him. He was a little worried. After returning to his cave, he grabbed a large yellow-brown bow, which was two meters in size.

Put a basket of arrows on the back and shoulders. There are only five arrows in the basket, one of which is flashing with a green light, and you can vaguely see the curved totem divine patterns. The remaining four arrow feathers are also made of bronze.

If the pen really finds something, it will definitely not be allowed to go back this time.

He carried a crossbow on his back, grabbed the stone spear that was pierced at the corner of the cave with one hand, and then held the bronze dagger hanging around his waist. He let out a long breath, then quickly left the tribe and entered the forest.

...

As early as when Qin walked out of Lu's tribe, he was seen by Lu from a distance and rushed back towards the tribe. Xia Tuo, who received the news, got the news, directly drilled into the cave he had prepared.

When he arrived outside the Xia tribe, he accidentally encountered a deer that was about to go out to hunt.

"I've seen an adult."

Lu Laoyuan bowed toward him.

"Where is your family leader?"

"After my family's head returned, he entered the salt cave to mine salt, saying that he could not delay the tribute to the Dafeng tribe."

Lu replied honestly, as if he had remembered something again, and hurriedly said, "I'll go back to the tribe to inform the clan leader."

"etc."

Seeing the deer turn around, Feng immediately called him.

"I'll go back to the tribe with you."

Lu turned his head and looked at the pin, but found that his expression had not changed at all. He led the way forward and turned his head again, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, a master's moves are fatal.

Still the clan leader is clever.

...

In the small cave of the tribe, Xia Tuo looked out with his head down, waiting for the arrival of the pen. He thought that his clan leader was actually acting here, which was simply too real.

"The patriarch is in that cave, and the snow-white salt is produced from this cave."

With the arch into the valley where the tribe is located, the deer pointed to a low cave and said.

"The patriarch did not let us do it, and he thought we were clumsy and afraid that we would get dirty with salt and be disrespectful to the upper part."

From the beginning of entering the valley, the squid has already taken everything around him. The ground should be planted with earthy potatoes, but the people in the tribe are a little old, with many young and middle-aged people.

Several totem warriors are already the kind of existence where their blood is going downhill. After the identification, there is nothing special about a small tribe like countless small tribes in the Great Wilderness.

"Class leader, Lord Shin-chan is here."

Xia Tuo, who had been waiting for a long time, did not come out immediately after hearing the sound of the deer. Instead, he stayed for a few breaths before he grabbed a handful of salt mixed with gravel and walked out.

The moment he walked out of the cave, he looked surprised and said, "Oh, Brother Qin, why are you here? Don't tell me in advance, what, why don't you prepare quickly and take out all the best meat in the tribe."

Seeing that Xia Tuo was a little embarrassed and holding salt in his hand, he nodded invisibly.

"Let's go, Brother Hu to my cave."

Pulling the beast robe on the squid, Xia Tuo walked towards his cave and said, "It makes my brother laugh. The small tribe is not as good as the wind."

...

In the cave.

"You are the leader of the clan, why do you need to do it yourself?"

He was next to the bonfire and said, "Just let the tribe members do these things."

Upon hearing this, Xia Tuoxin said that this is not nonsense, can I do it myself if you don’t come?

The next moment, Shin saw Xia Tuo saying to him with a wry smile

"Brother Qin is in the big tribe and doesn't know the suffering of my small tribe. He lingers on the verge of hunger every day and lives a life of stagnation. He has no hope in his heart. He just needs to live alone. It's not easy to be the patriarch of the small tribe."

After saying that, Xia Tuo shook his head repeatedly.

"Brother Qin, I have something to ask for."

Just as he was stunned, Xia Tuo's voice rang directly in his ears, and at the same time, the deer guarding the entrance of the cave came towards him, holding a stone jar.

Without waiting for the sound of the penis to make a sound, his voice rang out again, saying, "Brother Wang, this is the sand salt that has just been mined, and the gravel in it has not been picked out yet."

Xia Tuo directly pushed the stone jar in front of the pen.

The arch looked into the stone jar and looked like he picked up. There were about half a jar. You could clearly see the gravel in it, but it was all very small.

Even so, Feng still felt his heart beating very hard.

It's really...

"Brother is not for this can of salt, but for you."

"Good brother... I know you're for salt... Oh no, for our brothers."

...

"Don't be shameless to Xia Tribe. If you can't complete the tribute, don't blame me for being rude!"

"A thousand beast skins and one hundred stone-breaking animal skins every year!"

"In addition to thirty jin of sand salt, you will destroy your Xia tribe if you have a little less!"

A loud shout came from the cave and soon spread throughout the tribe. The sudden change shocked the entire valley.

What's wrong?

What happened?

All the tribe members surrounded and looked towards the cave where Xia Tuo was.

Every year, one thousand wild animal skins, one hundred stone-breaking animal skins, and thirty jin of salt!

This is to die!

The Great Wind Tribe is a low-grade tribe with a powerful tribe of Kaishan Realm Totem Warriors.

From the day the clan leader returned, the legend of the Dafeng tribe had spread throughout the tribe. It turned out that the area where they lived was within the sphere of influence of the Dafeng tribe.

All tribes must offer offerings to the Dafeng tribe.
To be continued...
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