I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Chapter 1329: Call me lord

Naturally, the great **** did not know the changes in the Changsheng grassland.

After all, ice and snow are blocked, and the Mobei grassland is also covered with ice and snow.

But what no one can think of is that in such a harsh grassland environment, there are still many people coming from west to east.

These people are all dressed in refined armor, and their styles are far from those of Da Jiang.

But what is certain is that the armor they wear is indeed made of metal.

From the point of view of workmanship, their armor is not as sophisticated as that of ginger, and there are places that are covered in nakedness.

But such people appear in the ice and snow, and they seem to be heading eastward with a purpose, it can't help but make people think about it.

Right now these people are on their way in the ice and snow.

The surface layer of snow melted by the sun on the grassland, coupled with the wind and wind, caused the thick and hard ice and snow layer under the feet.

Many snow grains are as hard as salt, and when the cold wind blows, they roll on the ice.

When the wind was stronger, the snow grains rose up, glowing in various colors under the sunlight, very dazzling.

The people traveling on the snowfield looked at the bright and dazzling sun in the east, stretched out their hands to fend off the snow "sand", and cursed: "Hasuru!"

The people next to him also yelled "Hasulhu", and then shouted at the person in front who was riding a bad horse to lead the way: "Babo'er, how long will it take!"

A thin bamboo rod-like man riding a gray-haired bad horse hurriedly urged the horse to come to the two of them, nodded and bowed on the horse: "Go back to the lord, here is all snow, I can't see the depth, I don't know where it is!"

"You didn't lie to us!"

Another person suddenly said, "You know, if you dare to lie to us, I will throw you into the green lake to feed the green dragon!"

The thin bamboo pole hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, with a look of trepidation: "Lord, I dare not lie to you.

If you dare to lie to you, without you doing it, I myself will be killed by a knife! "

"how much longer!"

"I, I don't know, it's too..."

"Lord, lord!"

Someone rode back further ahead.

The headed man shouted: "Beast slave, go and see!"

"Yes!"

Soon, the man went back and forth, rushing to the head of the surprise shout: "Lord, there are two tribes that have just gone through a battle in front, and now someone is fleeing to our side!"

"Oh?" There was surprise in the voice of the leader, "Order the people behind to follow, we didn't come in vain this time!"

"Yes!"

"Brothers of Qinghu, there is a fat sheep ahead, let's do it!"

"Oh oh oh!"

"Lord Lord!"

"Green dragon bless you!"

"The fat sheep is ours!"

A group of people whizzed past the ice field.

Horse hooves and beast hooves creaked on the ice.

Looking down from the sky, there was a long footprint left on the snowy field. It stretched to the west and couldn't see the side. It made a bend to the east and rushed towards the longevity department!

No one would have imagined that after the Shaoli tribe left and the Tianying tribe was destroyed, the longevity tribe, which dominated the longevity grassland and prevented other tribes from occupying the fertile grassland, would be attacked twice in one day.

First, they were slaughtered by the "hungry wolves" of the Ulantu tribe, looted nearly 30,000 livestock in the tribe, and killed more than 6,000 people and fighters.

Later, he ran into the iron cavalry coming from a long way from the west.

The members of the Longevity Clan who thought they had survived the catastrophe had no luck, and were desperate.

The warchief Tie Kuolei, who was stabbed by someone during the chaos, was even more aspiring to life and death.

He is also a warchief anyway, and he has experienced the tribe being attacked twice in one day!

Just as he rushed to the enemy with his horse and sword, his whole heart sank.

Qinghu Department.

The westernmost tribe among the five sides and eight parts has always only respected the command of the lord Nielong, and has never participated in the disputes of other tribes.

They actually appeared again!

The Qinghu Department, in terms of origin, is related to the Tianying Department.

When the five parties and eight tribes still respect the evil dragon as the lord, there are few conflicts between the several tribes, and even the neighboring tribes still open trades.

For example, the Longevity Department traded gold objects with the Tianjiu and Tianxing.

Trade salt with Qinghu Department.

Even with the Ulantu Department, they also traded some horses...

It was also at that time that the leaders and warchiefs of the various tribes had met each other when they were still young.

Also know a lot of secret things.

For example, Nielong Aniang's brother is the leader of the Qinghu tribe.

But the great chief of the Qinghu Department wanted to call the war leader an uncle of the clan.

It is said that Nielong, the lord of the Tianying Department, once rescued the young Harba from the mouth of the Green Linlong during the inspection of the Qinghu Department in the west.

After learning that the Tianying Department had been destroyed, Harba sent people to the Longevity Department to look for Yilong's son Yaolong.

He also asked the Ministry of Longevity to deal with the Shaoli Ministry in the name of "rescuing the son of the lord".

Harba’s statement was based on the name of the Qinghu Department and the Longevity Department calling on the other parts to attack the Shaoli Department and reproduce the glory of the six parties and nine parts.

But Tie Kuolei refused.

For the son of a dead man, it's not worth it.

It's not worth it for a Skyhawk Ministry that is doomed to decline and perish!

So the angry Harba changed the chief to the lord, claiming to have inherited the old lord Nielong's last wish, determined to once again dominate the six parties and nine tribes.

It's just that the tribal chiefs around the longevity grassland listened to this as a joke, and no one took him off.

After all, the three tribes of Shaoli, Changsheng, and Ulantu were connected from south to north, and it was not easy for a Qinghu tribe to win.

Not to mention that although the tribes behind are filthy, they still have the strength of several other tribes.

So it seems that Harba also knows that it is difficult to do things, and has been his secluded "lord" in the West for the past few years.

The two sides only had a salt transaction in a few months or even half a year.

After several years of constant change, Tie Kuolei almost forgot that there is such a Qinghu Department!

But he did not expect that when the Longevity Department was at its weakest, the Qinghu Department descended from the sky and gave the final blow to the desperate situation!

"Tie Kuolei!"

Western "guests" from afar recognize this former "old friend".

He took off the leather helmet himself, revealing a fluffy yellow-brown hair, and grinned at Tie Kuolei: "Hasulu!"

Tie Kuolei's anger was wide, and he replied with "Hasulu".

The yellow-haired and golden-eyed Harba sneered and moved his hand. Someone immediately stepped forward and tied Tie Kuo Lei tightly.

The soldier who did it turned his head and said, "Lord, he is injured!"

Halba waved his hand: "Then make the wound bigger, he is the chief of the longevity department!"

"Yes!"

"a ha ha ha!"

"Tie Kuolei, now you are my captive!"

Halba was condescending, "Tell me, respect me as a lord, I don't need to kill you!"

Tie Kuolei sneered.