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Chapter 984: The cunning and cunning trade (I wish everyone a happy New Year's Eve)

"Don't chase!"

After beating to death several non-tribal people who rushed forward, watching those non-tribal people fleeing in a hurry and never daring to come closer, the Qingque Tribe Trading Team fired some real fire and momentum among the people.

Among them, there are some who want to pursue.

Trade's arms felt a little numb from the continuous pulling of bows and arrows. Seeing this, he quickly spoke to stop everyone in the trade team from doing this.

"Take care of these things first and get out of here quickly!"

Mao shook his slightly trembling arms and said loudly.

After hearing his words, everyone stopped chasing and started to pack up quickly according to Mao's instructions.

The main thing is to retrieve the arrows that were shot out, and to kill some enemies who were seriously injured but not dead for a while.

As for those with relatively minor injuries, they were tied up using the Qingque tribe binding method and roughly bandaged according to past practice.

"Hurry up and take care of things here! Let's leave from here!"

Mao once again urged.

The reason why we are urging so hard is because a lot of people died here all at once, and the smell of blood is particularly strong.

In addition, the wind is blowing, and it is easy to attract some predatory beasts.

Traders don't want to take members of the trade team to fight these ferocious beasts unless necessary.

Conducting peaceful transactions is what he wants to do most. He generally doesn't want to do such not-so-good things as killing people.

While saying some words, he had already picked up the backpack on the ground and led a donkey carrying supplies.

"Mao, we, we left like this? He, they beat us!"

Xiong Youer wiped the blood off the bronze-headed spear in his hand, came to Mao, and said hesitantly and unwillingly.

He himself has a relatively warlike personality. In the few months since he joined the Qingque Tribe, he has heard a lot about the Qingque Tribe's promotion of a just defense war.

Regarding this kind of thing, he recognized it from the bottom of his heart and felt that other tribes were coming to attack his tribe, so he needed to do this.

It makes no sense that when people from other tribes come to attack you, your own tribe should greet you with a smile and even take care of the food.

So after hearing Mao issue such orders, Xiong Youer felt a little unhappy. He hesitated, came to Mao, and said these words to Mao.

The meaning is very obvious,

That's what happened this time, we can't let it go so easily!

When he heard what he said, Mao was not angry, because he himself thought so too.

"After cleaning up, let's go there!"

He said with a smile and pointed to a place with his hand.

Xiong Youer looked in the direction of his finger and saw several people lying on the ground in different postures.

After seeing this, Xiong Youer couldn't help but smile, and the whole sky became clear.

Xiong Youer is certainly not a pervert who gets excited when he sees the corpses of his enemies.

It's because the direction Mao points to is the direction in which the non-tribal people are escaping.

If you chase in this direction, you can reach the non-tribal cave!

The few people who died were shot to death by people from the Qingque tribe with bows and arrows during their escape.

In fact, not only Xiong Youer, but also the rest of the trading team could not help but heave a sigh of relief after understanding the meaning of the trade.

Only a few old men from the original trading team showed some smiles.

They knew from the beginning that Mao would definitely make such a decision.

This dark-looking man who always smiles and likes to give candy to the tribal children he meets is actually much stronger than he appears.

When encountering people from other tribes taking action against their own tribe, they would never choose to swallow their anger.

They smiled at this time, but they didn't mean much else. They were just laughing at the people in the team. They had been trading with Mao for too short a time, and they didn't quite understand Mao's character and the character of the Qingque tribe.

After spending time together, they will slowly understand what the Qingque Tribe is!

After receiving this clear answer from Mao, everyone's enthusiasm for packing their things increased significantly.

They worked quickly, and it didn't take long to put these things away.

"Set off!"

Mao, who was holding a bow and arrow in his hand, carrying a backpack on his back, and leading a donkey carrying goods, shouted loudly, and everyone in the Qingque tribe's trading team followed him and turned around, heading towards yesterday.

Only then did the non-tribes leave and advance.

Xiong Youer held the Qingque flag and raised it high.

The green bird's head was stained with some blood and turned dark red, making it look a little weird.

Compared with the usual peace, it is a little more eerie.

Xiong Youer seemed a little uncomfortable with this change, because he felt that it would make Qingque's flag look unsightly.

But time was urgent at this moment. He wiped it several times but failed to clean it, so he could only let it go on like this.

Fortunately, the blood splattered on it does not belong to anyone in the tribe, nor to anyone in the trading team.

This made Xiong Youer feel a little better.

The crowd walked forward boldly and proudly, carrying a sense of momentum.

Although they are a trading team, their main responsibility is to trade with various tribes, and they are not easy to do it, but when they really do it, they have to be unambiguous at all.

It belongs to the type of "fighting with bricks, it is not advisable to use your hands to breathe, if you can't breathe anymore, breathe again, if you breathe, you will breathe to death".

Although trade is their main job, fighting is also extremely convenient and is not much inferior to their own job.

Some of them are even better at fighting than they are at their jobs, such as the tall Xiong Youer...

"Mao, we want to fight the Qingque tribe. Why didn't we chase them when they escaped before? Isn't it easier to fight this way?"

After walking for a while, Xiong Youer, who was carrying the Qingque flag and looking quite excited, finally asked his doubts again.

Xiong Youer is the kind of person who is not very good at hiding his words. He has been holding this question in his heart for a while. At this time, he finally couldn't hold it in any longer and asked Mao.

After Xiong Youer asked this question, many people walking forward turned their attention to Mao, who was walking with the donkey.

Obviously, they are just as doubtful about this matter as Bear Has Ears.

This thing is really confusing.

If Mao himself didn't want to attack non-tribes anymore, it would make sense to prevent others from chasing the non-tribes when they were driven back.

Now that Mao wants to continue to lead his people to attack the non-tribes, it's a bit hard to say.

Because in their opinion, when the non-tribal people were beaten and running around with their heads in their hands, it was the best time to attack the non-tribal people.

If they had started attacking them at that time, they would have easily killed or tied up the remaining non-tribal people.

After all, at that time, non-tribal people looked no different from prey that had been frightened into silence.

After hearing Xiong Youer's question, Mao couldn't help but smile.

This arrangement naturally has his intention behind it.

The first is that I and others are different from the non-tribal people.

As a trading team, they carried a large amount of supplies, as well as donkeys and deer carrying goods.

It is inconvenient to move around.

If they were placed here, they would be worried that the smell of blood would attract a large number of ferocious beasts.

With them all gone, the donkeys and deer tied to the tree trunks would have no place to run when encountering wild beasts that came smelling the smell of blood, and they would surely die miserably.

These donkeys, as well as deer, are of great use to the Qingque tribe, at least in terms of carrying much more things than people can carry.

It is an indispensable and important assistant in long-distance trade.

The second thing is that, except for him and a few people, the rest of the newly formed trading team are newly recruited.

Although after these days of running in, everyone has some understanding of each other and can also cooperate.

However, the coordination between them is still far from perfect and they are not very skilled.

Not long ago, the man who broke through the defense and came to the front of the Qingque Tribe's trading team, and hit a Qingque Tribe archer with the wooden club in his hand, is the best witness.

If the people in the trade team cooperated with each other skillfully, such a thing would be impossible to happen.

Under such circumstances, if he ordered the people of the trade team to pursue him, the people of the trade team would most likely be severely injured in the pursuit.

On the one hand, the people of the Qingque tribe are far less familiar with the terrain in this area than the non-tribal people.

On the other hand, when non-tribal people flee, they scatter and flee.

If they pursue, they will definitely disperse the pursuit.

In this way, the armed advantage of the trade team will be greatly weakened.

In the midst of this ebb and flow, if you really encounter a few non-tribal people who are cornered and make a desperate counterattack, an irreversible accident is very likely to occur.

The third is that the members of the Qingque tribe's trading team are all wearing rattan armor.

Vine armor can indeed reduce a lot of damage to people, but it will also limit people's speed to a certain extent.

Under such circumstances, the people in the trade team may not be able to catch up with them.

Since there are so many unfavorable conditions, why do you still order the people in the tribe to catch up?

Wouldn't it be better for me to take the people to rest a little first, then take the supplies, go forward calmly, continue to gather the people into a fist, and then go to beat the non-tribe?

I believe that in this time gap, the non-tribal people who had fled in all directions had already regrouped in their caves.

At that time, wouldn't it be more convenient for him to lead the trading team there and capture him?

I also chased him everywhere in the mountains and plains of the province.

Profiteers, profiteers, there is no business without crooks.

This sentence is not false at all.

People who engage in trade a lot will always be more cunning.

For example, Mao, who looks like a loyal and honest person, can actually do a certain thing when he really puts his mind to it.

After some weighing, you can maximize the benefits as much as possible, making things more in line with the interests of your own tribe.

After hearing Mao's remarks, Xiong Youer, who had a relatively straightforward temperament, was immediately stunned. His eyes were filled with stars. It took a long time before he slowly realized what was going on.

After reacting, Xiong Youpi couldn't help but stretched out his right hand and raised the thumb on his right hand high, giving Mao a big thumbs up.

He admired what Mao just said from the bottom of his heart.

With so many things imaginable, no wonder he was appointed as the captain of the trading team by the Son of God.

"High! It's really too high!"

Xiong Youer spoke sincerely and praised loudly, as if he was looking up at a mountain.

However, after his sincere praise was spoken, it had no corresponding effect. Instead, it caused everyone around him to burst into laughter.

This is not that Xiong You'er was targeted, but that as early as half an hour ago, people in the trade team had already sincerely praised and praised Mao's ideas. At that time, Xiong You'er was just a trader.

The deputy looked like he was thinking hard about the matter and was not involved in it.

At this time, so much time had passed and everyone had turned their attention to other things. However, Xiong Youer had such a reaction at this time. This kind of reaction that was not on the same channel at all. I thought

It's impossible not to make everyone laugh.

It's understandable that the response is slower than a beat or two, but slowing down by so much really makes people laugh.

Looking at the people in the trade team who were looking at him and laughing non-stop, Xiong Youer was a little confused with his thumbs up.

He retracted his hand and scratched his head with his hand. Looking at the people who were still smiling and looking at him a little weird, he became even more confused.

"What are you laughing at? Isn't this method particularly good? Shouldn't it be praised?"

It was a good thing that Xiong Youer didn't say this. As soon as he said this, coupled with the confused look on his face, the laughter immediately became even louder.

Some people who were already on the verge of holding back their laughter, when he said this and looked at his expression, suddenly couldn't hold it back anymore and burst into laughter.

Some people bent over with laughter, and some were so breathless with laughter that they squatted on the ground and shouted, "Alas, alas," while reaching out to wipe away the tears from laughter.

Even Mao, who was the target of praise, couldn't help laughing...

(It’s the end of the year again, I wish everyone a happy New Year’s Eve, eat more dumplings, and if possible, set off some cannons)


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