I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Yin Qi was very sad and indignant.

Because at this time he was being resisted by a man with a painted face riding a pony with a short javelin.

If it hadn't been for him to join them this time, he would have been hacked to death with a weapon of this level.

At the moment, he didn't dare to move. Not only did he depress the weapon, but he tried to make his tone more smooth: "Don't do it, I'm here to give you the golden eye beast!"

The man with the painted face shouted, "The golden-eyed beast was originally ours, shut up!"

Yin Qi secretly clenched his fists.

I'm calling the wind and rain in the Dali Department, and I've never been so angry.

Among other things, the Dali fighters who were shot by them alone were enough for them to die!

"These savages, savages!" Yin Qi whispered in his heart, "After this is done, I must destroy the entire mountain tribe!"

Although he was cruel in his heart, he was still kind on his face: "No, no, no, besides sending you the golden-eyed beast, I also have salt!"

"Yinba!" the man shouted, "You mean Yanba?"

Yin Qi nodded hurriedly: "Yes, it's Yanba!"

The soldier hurriedly shouted: "Hata, Hata, come on!"

The headed man with a painted face wandered over, and the panthers around him rose again, pacing left and right, waiting for an opportunity, with grim eyes.

Yin Qi swallowed, suppressed the panic, and said loudly, "I'm here to give you the golden eye beast and salt!"

"Huh?" Hatta's eyes brightened. "Where?"

Yin Qi hurriedly said: "Here, here!"

He motioned to the soldier beside him to quickly take out a bag of animal skins filled with salt.

Because of the hot weather, some salt water has been melted in the animal skin bag.

Hatta was obviously a little excited, but pressed his excitement and took the animal skin bag, untied the rope, smelled it, and his eyes brightened.

He stretched out a finger and wiped it on his fingertip, licked it, and laughed: "It's salt!"

All the painted soldiers looked at him together.

Hatta then signaled that the soldier put away his weapon, frowned and looked at Yin Qi: "How much salt did you bring, which was given to us?"

Yin Qi nodded hurriedly: "It's for you. I'm here to explore the way this time. I didn't dare to bring too much."

Hatta frowned slightly: "How much?"

Yin Qi hurriedly asked everyone to take out the salt he had brought, and together there were almost fifty bags.

If you switch to filling, there are almost twenty or thirty cans, which is definitely a "windfall".

"So much!" Hatta's eyes lit up.

Yin Qi explained in due course: "In addition to these salt, those golden-eyed beasts are also for you!"

"The golden-eyed beast was originally ours!" Hatta was not polite, and he shook his hand directly, motioning the soldiers to take all the salt.

Whether it was sent or captured by them, since these salts have arrived in front of them, there is absolutely no possibility to let them go.

Yin Qi scorned his heart and smiled on his face: "These are for you!"

Hatta stretched his brows and asked, "Why are you sending us salt?"

Obviously, he also knew that there were no gains in vain.

Yin Qi secretly said: "Finally I got the idea!"

He said: "I am from the Dali Department. I had some misunderstandings with you before, so I decided to resolve the misunderstanding with you."

"Resolve the misunderstanding?" Hatta shook his head. "You killed so many of our tribesmen before, but now you say you want to resolve the misunderstanding?"

"No, no!" Yin Qi shook his head, "At that time we also mistakenly thought that you were someone else, and that's why we had a misunderstanding.

And didn't you also kill many of our people at that time?

And this time, we kindly give you salt and golden-eyed beasts..."

"The golden eye beast was originally ours!" Hatta raised his brow.

Yin Qi nodded and skipped over: "I came to deliver the salt to join hands with you to grab a place where there is unfinished salt. As long as we can get this salt-producing place, we won’t have to do anything in the future. Yanba is worried!"

"Salt production area?" Hatta exclaimed, "Where is it?"

Yin Qi sold it off: "I will only tell you the chieftain about this matter!"

"You want us Yelau?" Hatta frowned, "I think you can not kill you for the sake of sending salt, but if you see us Yelau, you will definitely die!"

Yin Qi trembled in his heart, thinking of the battle between the two sides many years ago, it was really exciting, and only trembled in his heart.

But thinking that Dali was at stake, he couldn't sit still.

So he nodded and said: "I saw your great chieftain, so naturally I have something to say to him, I'm afraid he won't kill me by then, and he will be very happy!"

"Huh?" Hatta frowned, but didn't really make a move.

He just asked the fighters to tie up the Dali fighters and hand in their weapons.

Many soldiers picked up the bronze swords of the Dali soldiers and played with them, excited.

The warriors of the Dali Division were suffocated one by one-they had the strength to fight, but they had to swallow their anger.

Hatta asked the soldiers to collect the spoils, looked around for himself, and asked, "What about the soldiers you brought, so many died?"

Hatta's heart was dripping blood, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he said with a serious face: "It's my sincerity of joining forces with you. I won't seek revenge for the death of these soldiers!"

"Huh?" Hatta glanced at him without saying much.

…

Soon, Yin Qi and his party were taken to the depths further south of the mountain.

They walked for no less than three days along the way, and he was blindfolded by animal skins for most of the three days, so he didn't remember the way.

Finally on the fourth day, he came to a relatively flat and open area in the mountains.

Right here, he saw a tribe equivalent to the scale of a small tribe in Changli.

In this tribe, he met the great chieftain of the hill tribe, who was also called "Yelao" by these savages.

This man is a little old man with five short stature, gray hair and reddish-brown complexion.

Only the middle part of his body was wrapped in animal skins, and the rest was bare.

And his bare skin is painted with colorful markings, very dazzling.

He clenched a long black javelin with a fishbone and stood at the gate of the tribe, waiting for Yin Qi to come forward.

Yin Qi knew how great he was, and bowed his body to salute: "I have seen a respectable chief!"

The old man went straight to the subject: "I'm Aryan, I heard Hatta say you want to join hands with us?"

Yin Qi hurriedly said, "Yes!"

The old man sneered: "You Dali killed so many of our people before, now you want to join forces?"

Yin Qi hurriedly said, "We had misunderstood the two of our previous games. The most fundamental thing is because of salt."

"Huh?" The old man frowned.

Yin Qi said again: "My Dali department is also short of salt, so I went around to find out where there is salt. Over the years, we have been looking for the salt production area, and finally found a place where the blue bird department is located. They have a salt production area. , There is unfinished salt!"

"Blue Bird Department, salt-producing land?" The old man's eyes widened.

Yin Qi saw his appearance, and his heart was really true!

This warchief named "Aryan" clearly didn't know the Blue Bird Ministry, so it's no wonder that he would always be nestled in the mountains.

As a result, I am a little bit more certain of the negotiation this time!