With a smile on his face, Lin Jia told Jiang Xuan how brave the Crocodile Tribe warriors were and how much they had contributed to this battle.
At first, Jiang Xuan listened patiently for a while. Unexpectedly, Lin Jia shamelessly kept talking and the anger in Jiang Xuan's heart suddenly became uncontrollable.
He waved his fine iron war spear and said in a cold voice: "Leader Scale Armor, I am only concerned about one issue right now. How much of the Black Snake Tribe's loot do you want to take away?"
When Lin Jia heard this, his heart suddenly tightened. He realized that if he didn't give Jiang Xuan an explanation today, he might not be able to leave.
Lin Jia lowered his head slightly, and thought carefully for a long time, then raised his head and gritted his teeth and replied: "Leader Xuan, do you think this will work? Our Crocodile Tribe only needs... only half of the loot, and the rest belongs to your Vine Tribe!"
"half?"
Jiang Xuan laughed angrily, and even Qingye looked in disbelief. They obviously didn't expect Lin Jia to have the nerve to ask for so much.
Jiang Xuanhan said: "Our Vine Tribe, Ape Tribe, Mountain Turtle Tribe, Ant Tribe, Bamboo Rat Tribe, Rat Tribe, Frog Tribe... seven tribes, more than 20,000 people, fought against the Black Snake Tribe in Mangzhu Mountain.
There's blood flowing like a river, you're carrying out a sneak attack in the rear, and now you're telling me you want half of it?"
"Qiang!"
Jiang Xuan suddenly shook, and the fine iron war spear in his hand trembled like a dragon's roar.
At the same time, the totem patterns of the vine tribe quickly appeared on his skin, and the powerful aura of the seven-color warrior was fully released without any concealment.
Jiang Xuan raised his sharp iron war spear and pointed it directly at the scales, and shouted sternly: "What qualifications do you have to share half of it!
Jiang Xuan's tough stance and sharp words made Ling Jia's face suddenly turn ugly.
He originally thought that the Vine tribe had just fought with the Black Snake tribe and must have suffered heavy losses. He would never dare to fight against the Crocodile tribe in a short time, so he dared to ask for half of it.
In fact, if Jiang Xuan hadn't arrived too quickly, they would have even wanted to transport away all the supplies, women and children of the Black Snake Tribe.
But now, all plans have come to nothing.
Lin Jia looked at the sharp spear tip, his face turned blue and white, and thousands of thoughts went through his mind.
"Crash..."
Seeing that the conversation between Lin Jia and Jiang Xuan collapsed, the warriors of the Crocodile Tribe surrounded him one after another with the big crocodiles, and raised their weapons to point at Jiang Xuan.
There are more than 800 of them, and all of them are elite warriors. Coupled with those huge crocodiles, their momentum is astonishing.
"babble!"
Seeing that Jiang Xuan was threatened, Zidiao Tangyuan immediately strode forward, spread its huge wings, and screamed at the warriors of the crocodile tribe and the big crocodiles.
The screams and threats of Tangyuan were so great that in an instant, the ears of the crocodile tribe warriors were buzzing, their faces turned pale, and even the big crocodiles instinctively took a few steps back.
"Buzz buzz..."
At this moment, a huge buzzing sound came from the distance.
Soon, dozens of giant dragonflies arrived, carrying hundreds of warriors of more than three colors. They had just come off the battlefield, their bodies were bathed in blood, and their murderous intent was sky-high.
These giant dragonflies landed in the woods behind the glutinous rice balls one after another. The hundreds of warriors quickly gathered behind Jiang Xuan, raising their weapons and staring at the crocodile tribe warriors without fear.
Although the number of Crocodile Tribe warriors still occupies a relatively large advantage, in terms of momentum and combat effectiveness, the two tribes are already evenly matched.
When Lin Jia saw this scene, his heart suddenly became more entangled.
He was neither willing to give up the benefits he had already obtained, nor dared to actually go to war with the Teng tribe without the instructions of the leader and shaman.
What's more, even if we start a war, we may not be able to win.
Every weapon in the hands of the Vine Tribe looks hard and sharp, while the Crocodile Tribe still uses weapons made of bone and stone.
Lin Jia struggled for a long time, and finally said reluctantly: "Leader Xuan, let's do this. Our Crocodile Tribe only needs 30% of the loot, and the rest of the loot and the women and children of the Black Snake Tribe will be yours. What do you think?"
"Thirty percent?" Jiang Xuan shook his head and said, "No, I can only give you half a percent!"
"Half percent?"
Lin Jia said with an angry look on his face: "Chief Xuan, don't you take our soldiers of the Crocodile Tribe into consideration?"
Behind Lin Jia, more than 800 crocodile tribe warriors raised their weapons and roared in dissatisfaction.
Lin Jia pointed at the warriors and said: "Leader Xuan, have you seen it? So many of our warriors came all the way and worked so hard to knock down the Black Snake Tribe's camp, not just for half the loot!"
"Does Chief Xuan really want to completely break up with our crocodile tribe just for some loot?"
Jiang Xuan said expressionlessly: "If it weren't for the sake of our past friendship, I wouldn't give you even half of it! Also, I want to correct your statement, that's not a little bit of loot, but what we Vine Tribe warriors take
The trophy that we fought for with our lives!”
"you……"
Ling Jia didn't expect Jiang Xuan to be so tough, and the spear pointed at him had never been lowered. For a moment, he felt that it was extremely difficult.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a huge divine vine flew towards this side quickly from the direction of Mangzhu Mountain, and it unabashedly released its terrifying divine power.
"No, it's the totem god of the Vine tribe!"
When the warriors of the Crocodile Tribe saw the huge divine vine, their expressions changed, and the morale they had finally built up was shattered almost instantly.
The totem gods of large tribes are so powerful that they cannot be resisted by human beings.
Unless the Crocodile God comes in person, not to mention eight hundred warriors, even eight thousand warriors will be useless.
Ling Jia looked at the huge divine vine, and finally had no choice but to loosen his clenched fists, because there was no point in continuing to persist, and it might even lead to death.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, half done, half done, I hope Leader Xuan will not regret today's choice!"
Lin Jia immediately asked the warriors behind him to collect the trophies, and he took a few steps back with a dark face.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Jiang Xuan slowly put down the fine iron war spear, waved his hand, and asked the warriors of the Vine Tribe to help, while supervising the movements of the Crocodile Tribe warriors.
The huge divine vine flew over the Black Snake Tribe, floating quietly.
Although it said nothing or did nothing, it put extremely terrible pressure on the crocodile tribe warriors, leaving them helplessly watching as the trophies they had already obtained were taken away.
Next to Jiang Xuan, Qingye felt very uncomfortable as he felt the malicious looks cast by the Crocodile Tribe warriors.
When Jiang Xuan and Lin Jia were arguing just now, she had remained silent.
Because after all, she was a member of the Crocodile Tribe, but she informed Jiang Xuan of the Crocodile Tribe’s plan. In this case, anything she said was wrong.
It was only now, after the two parties had finished talking, that she whispered to Jiang Xuan: "I'm going back."
Jiang Xuan said sincerely: "If you go back now, you will encounter a lot of trouble. In fact, you can stay in the Vine Tribe and live with us."
Qingye shook his head: "After all, I am a member of the Crocodile Tribe. The Crocodile Tribe is where I grew up. I have my relatives and my friends. Even if I encounter trouble, I have to go back."
"Besides, the crocodile tribe in my memory is not what it is now. Only by going back can I find a way to change it."
Jiang Xuan saw that Qingye had made up his mind, so he stopped trying to dissuade him: "Okay, if you change your mind one day, or encounter trouble that cannot be solved, you can just find a boat from the Vine Tribe and I will let them bring you over.
."
Qingye nodded, and then hugged Jiang Xuan without hesitation: "Believe me, I will definitely change the Crocodile Tribe!"
After hugging him, Qingye said goodbye to Jiang Xuan and walked towards the river without looking back.
She was going to join Xiaoqing, the big crocodile, who was going up the river, and then return to the crocodile tribe.
Jiang Xuan looked at her back and felt that this innocent girl seemed to have suddenly become mature.
However, she did something that harmed the interests of the crocodile tribe after all. After returning, let alone changing the tribe, she might be severely punished.
Jiang Xuan decided to ask Feng Cao to pay more attention to the situation in the Crocodile Tribe in the near future. If Qingye is in trouble, the people from Thorn Vine can help her when appropriate.