Chapter 983 Shirtless vs. Heavily Armed (Three-in-one, with
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The leader of the non-tribe was particularly angry. He had never seen such a timid tribe!
He had deliberately let go, leaving them enough time to escape, but they were still so frightened that they stood here dumbly and didn't know how to escape!
Things like this gave him the urge to jump on his feet and curse.
"@##￥￥!"
He shouted loudly again, telling everyone to make his voice louder, so as to quickly wake up these frightened people.
If these people don't run away quickly, then after some time, they and others will run to them!
He didn't really want this to happen.
Because once it happens, in the fight between the two sides, he is certainly sure to lead the people of his tribe to kill all the people in front of him, but in such a process, the people of his tribe will not be able to
It is not impossible for some to be injured and even some to die.
This is not what he wants to see.
The concerns of the non-tribal leaders soon disappeared.
This is certainly not because the trading team of the Qingque Tribe was so frightened by the powerful momentum they created that they ran away and left a large amount of materials they carried behind for non-tribal people to pick up.
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The people of the Qingque tribe are not devils who specialize in delivering guns and canned beef.
It was because Mao, who was a little confused by their completely unexpected action, gave the order to attack and took the lead in shooting the bow and arrow in his hand.
After he fired the bow and arrow, the remaining sixteen bow-users in the trading team also released their fully drawn bows.
In an instant, seventeen feather arrows flew out one after another, flying towards the head with strong force.
Mao has a good mind and is a very smart person, especially in observing words and emotions.
From the various behaviors of the non-tribal people after they came, he had already understood that these people came with bad intentions, so he was no longer polite. When these people got closer and entered the range of the bow and arrow, he would not be polite anymore.
He gave the order hesitantly.
Of course, if under the current situation, if Trader could not tell that these people were coming with bad intentions, then he would have ceased to be the soul of the trade team long ago.
Mao did not target anyone else, but the non-tribal leader who led his people to the front.
Mao has a strong enough talent in memorizing things. Generally, as long as he meets him once, no matter how long it takes, he will be able to recognize him immediately if he sees him again.
Of course he can recognize the non-tribal leader he just met yesterday.
Even if yesterday, non-tribal leaders were surrounding the animal skin, but today they were not surrounding the animal skin, he still recognized it immediately.
Of course, another important reason why they shoot arrows at non-tribal leaders is that the non-tribal leaders are running too far forward. Whether they are wearing any clothes or not is the best target.
Under such circumstances, it was natural to shoot arrows at him.
Many of the other archers also targeted the non-tribal leader who was running at the front.
Under such circumstances, it would be a great miracle if a non-tribal leader could survive.
"puff!"
There was a sound of something going into flesh, and an arrow pierced into the lower abdomen of the non-tribe leader who was leading the people and running forward with all his thoughts in mind.
The leader of the non-tribe was shaken all over, and before he could cry out in pain, several more feather arrows flew towards him.
One of them accidentally hit his throat.
The leader of the non-tribe was stunned on the spot, then staggered forward a few steps, covered his stomach with one hand and his neck with the other, and fell to the ground without saying a word.
The polished wooden stick with sharp wooden spines in his hand fell to the bottom of his body.
His fallen body was covered with it, and the sharp wooden thorns easily penetrated into his flesh.
The leader of the non-tribe who fell to the ground twitched again.
The non-tribal leader, full of ambition, went into battle shirtless and faced the enemy naked. In this way, he was easily defeated by the bows and arrows of the Qingque tribe archers wearing defensive armor.
Naturally, it was impossible for all the sixteen or seventeen arrows that were shot to be caught by the leader who was not a tribe. After all, he was not a perfect archery target with its own magnetism.
And what everyone in the Qingque tribe's trade team shot were just ordinary feather arrows, not Scud butt-tracking missiles, so naturally they couldn't hit them so accurately.
Along with the non-tribe leaders, who rushed forward together, a few people at the front were greeted by Yu Jian.
Two people who were shot in the legs fell to the ground uncontrollably.
There were also people who were shot in the arms and cheeks. They were caught off guard and couldn't help but scream loudly.
However, their screams did not cause much panic among the non-tribal people.
This is not because the psychological quality of the non-tribal people is better than the last, and they have all reached the level where their faces remain unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai.
It's because the non-tribal people are trying their best to make a mind-shaking roar as loud as possible, so as to frighten the people of the Qingque tribe in front.
The screams they made were directly drowned in this series of loud roars.
Some people nearby who heard it regarded the sound as a deliberate sound made by these people.
There was one person among them who even felt that such a sound was particularly intimidating and could make people tremble after hearing it.
He also thought about imitating it.
As a result, the shouting went down so hard that my throat became hoarse, and I was unable to shout as loudly as those two people.
This made him couldn't help but feel a deep admiration for those two people.
Fortunately, their tribe has not developed the use of thumbs to express praise at this time. If it develops it, they will definitely raise their fingers high and give these two people in their tribe a big thumbs up, which can be used to express praise.
own admiration.
However, his idea soon changed.
It wasn't because he suddenly realized something.
But because after shooting the arrow, Mao quickly pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver on his waist, aimed at this man and shot an arrow.
The arrow shot out and hit the man's left shoulder.
The man who was facing the two people from his tribe here, exuding deep respect, howled when he was hit by this arrow.
The sound was much louder than the two people who were hit by arrows before.
The man, who was holding his shoulder with severe pain, finally understood that the two people from his own tribe roared so loudly not because they wanted to scare the people of the Qingque tribe, but because they
It hurts to be hit by this unknown weapon...
It was only at this time that he realized that the people of the Qingque tribe were standing here motionless, not because they were stunned by the number and powerful momentum of the others, but because the other party did not dare to move.
Ready to attack right here!
When he realized what was going on, he couldn't help being shocked, and sweat rolled down his forehead.
He loosened his hand on his shoulder, took out the stone from his armpit, and threw it towards the Qingque tribe members who were holding strange weapons and making strange movements.
However, what happened next made him dumbfounded.
Because the stone he threw with all his strength was still a long way from the Qingque Tribe people, and it had already fallen from the air, without even touching the Qingque Tribe people!
However, at such a distance, the people of the Qingque tribe were able to attack them with strange weapons!
"@#￥￥￥!"
Just thinking about it for a moment, a boundless fear has already risen from the bottom of my heart.
He turned his head suddenly and shouted loudly. He looked still facing the front and moved forward at a not too fast speed. He shouted loudly, hoping to use this method to frighten the 'stunned' Qingque Tribe.
The people of their own tribe were scared away, and they were full of anxiety and fear.
His voice had been drowned in the crowd, and only a few people heard it. Moreover, these people did not understand what happened for a while. Surrounded by the people behind, they were still under control.
Unable to hold back his legs, he trotted towards the direction of the Qingque tribe's trade team.
The person who turned around and yelled a warning to everyone was also pushed backwards and kept approaching the direction of the Qingque Tribe trading team.
This made him even more anxious and frightened.
However, his anxiety and fear did not last long.
"put!"
Mao once again pulled out an arrow and put it on the bowstring. He exerted force with both hands and drew the bow to full capacity in an instant. Then he suddenly let go and the arrow shot away.
Ever since Han Cheng made bows and arrows, weapons such as bows and arrows, which are very powerful and have a long range, have been loved and valued by everyone in the Qingque tribe.
In the Qingque tribe, weapons like bows and arrows are something that almost everyone except slaves must master.
Even someone like Bai Xuemei, who often weaves, can shoot a few arrows with a medium-range bow, and her accuracy is not particularly bad.
As a key member of the Qingque tribe, Mao is naturally no stranger to bows and arrows.
He can even shoot more accurately than most people in the tribe.
This is not because he has a talent in archery that is far inferior to others, but because of his diligent study and practice.
At first, the Donkey Tribe was destroyed by the Tengshe Tribe. This incident left a deep psychological shadow on the former leader of the Donkey Tribe, now Mao.
This is the direct and fundamental reason why he now has excellent archery skills.
After joining the Qingque Tribe and seeing Junior Brother Sha's excellent archery skills, Mao had been thinking about one thing.
The thing is, if I had as good archery skills as Junior Brother Sha, I wouldn't have been so powerless when facing the ferocious Soaring Snake tribe before, and more people in my tribe would have been able to survive.
As for so many deaths.
Facts have proved that archery is a job that requires talent.
Mao is not a person who is talented in archery, but after studying hard and practicing persistently, his archery skills are not as good as those of monsters like Junior Brother Sha, but they are still very good.
At least after encountering non-tribal people at this time, he fired three arrows in a row, and each arrow did not miss!
The third arrow directly hit the one who was hit. After discovering the secret of the Qingque tribe's trading team, he turned to face the people of his tribe, shouted loudly to the person who warned him, and directly shot it in the back of the heart.
The non-tribal man who was stumbling back after being squeezed was shot to death.
After three consecutive rounds of arrows were fired, more and more non-tribal people realized that something was wrong.
Some people want to move forward and continue what they wanted to do before.
After being surprised, some people began to flee in panic, trying to stay away from these Qing tribe people who suddenly became extremely scary.
Some people who were hit by arrows let out loud screams of pain.
However, the leader of the non-tribe died immediately, and there was no one to provide unified command and restraint to these people.
So chaos quickly ensued.
Coupled with the fact that the members of the Qingque Tribe Trade who stayed there and did not move much, at this time, under the command and leadership of Mao, they continued to shoot arrows outwards, and the chaos was soon further catalyzed.
Already.
"Put them over here! Block them with vine shields and stab them hard with spears! If you use bows and arrows, keep shooting from a distance!"
Originally, during this outbound trade trip, Han Cheng specifically sent out the relatively tough Xiong Youer as his deputy.
The so-called deputy actually means that he is mainly responsible for matters related to arming, because Xiong Youer is a very good prospect.
However, Xiong Youer came to the Qingque Tribe a little late after all, and was not familiar enough with the Qingque Tribe, which had completely different fighting methods and weapons from the tribes he had stayed with before.
Therefore, after encountering danger at this time, Mao, as the leader of the trade team, directly took the place of Xiong Youer and directed the war.
After hearing Mao's shouting, the archers of the trade team who were originally aiming their bows and arrows at the non-tribal people who were about to rush over immediately changed the direction of shooting and continued to shoot at the non-tribal people who were still far away.
, carry out long-range strikes against these people.
Immediately after the two rounds of arrow rain fell, three or four people were hit by arrows.
The non-tribal people who originally saw someone approaching the Qingque Tribe's location and chose to rush towards them with them, no longer dared to rush towards the Qingque Tribe's trade team after being covered by the rain of arrows.
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He chose to flee like the rest of the non-tribal people.
After they chose to flee, the few non-tribal people who rushed to the side of the Qingque tribe's trading team suddenly became alone.
These few non-tribal people who rushed over were actually scared in their hearts. The reason why they were able to muster up the courage to rush all the way here was because one person was too straight-headed and didn't realize what was going on for a while, so he followed the others.
The people rushed forward according to what they had discussed before.
The other four people basically felt that the reason why these people of the Qingque tribe were so scary was because they held weapons that could shoot very far.
As long as they get close, they can hit the Qingque Tribe people with their weapons and kill them.
The people of the Qingque tribe will no longer be able to cause harm to themselves and others like before.
Seeing the people of the Qingque Tribe who were so close and only used that strange weapon to attack from afar without paying attention to them, a non-tribal person couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
He didn't even have time to shout, before he slammed the wooden stick in his hand towards a Qingque tribesman who didn't notice him.
However, such a powerful stick did not fall on the Qingque tribesman.
Because a Qingque tribesman holding a spear suddenly thrust the spear into the man's belly, stabbing him directly!
Then he pulled the spear out fiercely, and the spear came out of the man's belly. Before the non-tribal man could react, he stabbed him again, piercing the front and back.
Two shots down, two transparent holes.
This non-tribe man dropped the wooden stick with wooden spikes in his hand to the ground, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The two streams of hot blood were like two small fountains, gurgling out.
His eyes were dull, and he stayed on the spot for a while, then fell to the ground weakly, without even making the necessary death struggle, and became silent.
"Bang"
There are still too many new people in the newly formed Qingque Tribe trading team.
No matter whether these people are in terms of psychological quality, fighting skills or the use of weapons, they are not as good as the old men of the Qingque tribe.
Although they had the advantage in terms of weapons and numbers, some people still panicked when facing the non-tribal people who attacked them, resulting in some mistakes.
A non-tribal man who should have been stabbed to death by a spear at the first opportunity was still alive and unscathed because of this mistake, and he smashed the spiked wooden stick in his hand into a handle.
Holding a bow and arrow, he pointed at the non-tribal people who were fleeing in the distance.
The man who was concentrating on shooting stumbled suddenly, took a few steps back, and almost fell to the ground, still in shock.
"kill!"
Xiong Youer, who killed the non-tribal man in front of him, saw this situation and couldn't help but become furious.
He suddenly jumped a few steps this way, roared, and violently thrust out the blood-stained spear in his hand.
The archer of the Qingque Tribe couldn't help but feel overjoyed when he hit a stick with one stick. The non-tribal man who was about to hit him with a second stick suddenly froze, and the expression on his face became a little dull.
On the one hand, at this time, Xiong Youer stabbed the spear in his hand fiercely into his stomach, and on the other hand, he saw a scene that made him unbelievable——
The man from the Qingque tribe who was hit hard by him with a stick did not fall to the ground or feel pain like the people he met before.
It screamed and lost a lot of combat effectiveness.
On the contrary, the man from the Qingque tribe who received a heavy blow from him just took a few steps back, moved his body a few times, and then continued to pull out the strange thing from the strange thing hanging on his waist.
The small weapon was placed on the curved weapon and once again fired in the direction of the people of his tribe.
It was as if his blow with great force did not cause any harm to the person in front of him.
This strange thing made him feel extremely shocked.
It was also in this state of consternation that his eyes once again fell on the place on the man's body where he had hit him hard with his stick.
That place was somewhat dented by the smashing, and it didn't get up until this moment.
But what was dented was not the body of the Qingque tribesman, but the thing he was wearing that looked like it was woven out of numerous rattans.
This thing looks a lot like clothes.
As for how powerful the stick that he just smashed down was, the non-tribal person had confidence in his heart. If the Qingque tribe member in front of him didn't wear the kind of cane
Strange clothes, the stick I just gave him will definitely knock him down!
It was also at this time that this non-tribal person suddenly understood why not long ago, the people of this tribe stood there stunned when they saw him and others rushing over ferociously.
It turned out that they were not so shocked by the ferocious aura of themselves and others that they dared not move, but they were stunned by how they stripped off all their clothes when they were about to fight.
If all the members of my own tribe were wearing the same kind of clothes they were wearing, facing the attacks from the Qingque Tribe, I and the others would certainly not be in such misery.
At least the man from the Qingque Tribe, whose face was splattered with blood, couldn't have stabbed the weapon in his hand into his own stomach...
However, it was too late to realize this truth at this time.
Because after the furious Bear Ear stabbed out the gun, he suddenly pulled it back and stabbed it hard again.
Not only him, but the person who caused the mistake because of his excessive nervousness also gritted his teeth, blushed, and pierced the non-tribal man's body with the spear in his hand.
The man who was not from the tribe tried his best to throw the wooden stick in his hand, but unfortunately he had no strength at this time. The thrown wooden stick was powerless before it hit the Qingque tribe members.
It fell to the ground.
And his life came to an abrupt end with the continuous flow of blood and the wooden stick thrown and dropped to the ground.
After a brief period of hustle and bustle, the place suddenly became extremely quiet.
It's just that the smell of blood is a bit strong and the scene is too bloody.
The wind blows, making people feel cold all over their bodies...
