Chronicles of Primordial Wars

As a tribe that robbed many slave owners in the desert and fished for many gold vessels, the three spring leaves were ready to be knocked before entering the woods, and they carried many gold vessels on this trip.

I felt that the Flaming Horn people rarely went out of the mountain forest and had limited visibility. Therefore, there were many small pieces of equipment in the gold vessel that they were carrying, and there were also many bottles and pots and so on, and there were few weapons.

Until now, however, the three Spring Leaves have not found any sense of superiority, and even the crate they deliberately placed on the empty space next to them has been ignored. The crate also deliberately left a gap, revealing a corner of the golden appliance inside, which was remarkable under the light that came in through the window.

However, the flaming horns didn't go to see the box, even if they saw it, they just didn't look at it. Especially the person who just spoke sarcastically, even showed contempt when looking at the box. Even when sweeping this way, the meaning of contempt didn't fade.

This makes the three of them angry. Where did they encounter this treatment while they were in other tribes? That's what the horns can do.

The Flaming Horn gang made it clear that they don't eat soft and hard, they don't want to say it or say it, they don't want to say it.

But the secret of the spark is like a cat's claw, scratching it twice in their hearts from time to time.

With the intention of giving it a try, the valley of the eight tribes raised their hands, indicating that the person standing behind them would open the box and bring the things up.

Perhaps the boxes were placed at a different angle. The flaming horns didn't see it clearly? Or don't know what's in it because you didn't see it completely?

Then let these people open their eyes!

The box opens, the golden bright light reflects on the walls of the house, a sophisticated piece of furniture is placed on the table, barrels, bottles and dings, and more. Some of them have inscriptions, animal prints, etc., that look really good.

When they grabbed these, they held them for a long time, bringing the Flaming Horn tribe, but they also had to bleed a little to find out more from the flaming horn.

When the other tribes took out the gold, they looked straight in the eye and were eager to stretch their necks and look closer. They have also symbolically sent out gold vessels as small gifts to small and medium-sized tribes that come and go, caging people's hearts.

When people put these things on, Hill Valley is proud. Look at you flaming horns shrinking all day in this shithole. I haven't seen any of this stuff, and now I want you to see it.

But very quickly, Hill Valley found that things weren't what they thought they were.

The eight Horned Men across the table, looking at Hill Valley like a fork, saw the smile on his face become more and more rigid.

The scorn in Dokan's nostrils was more intense when he jerked off and laughed.

All this little shit out there?

Not that Dokan looked down on them, there were fewer gold vessels on this side and fewer gold vessels in the hands of the tribe. He knew that he would not despise them alone. He was angry that these people wanted to open the mouth of the Flaming Horn with these!

These people must have caught a lot of good things in the desert in the last two years, knives, swords, spears, axes, armor, and so on, but what are these? Eat, drink and have fun! Even when they were in the city, they wouldn't trade anything. It's not practical for them. Slave owners can be luxurious, but they haven't reached that level yet. These are just decorations, they can't hunt, they can't chop people, they have eggs!

These people keep all the good things themselves. They put out all the false watches. Who are you fooling?! When we flamingos are as gullible as everyone else?!

Sitting next to him, the silent feather tribe stopped, watching the expression of the Horn Man, and seeing the eight men, his pupils suddenly shrunk.

These flamingos, they don't look familiar to the golden ware!

Aware that something is wrong, the three of them think about the reasons for it and think about one possibility at the same time.

Is it true that the rumor is that those who came out of the desert, the Flaming Horn tribe, were there long ago? Just waiting for the desert to mess up and then rob the slavers' possessions?

I thought it was a bunch of savages. I had no idea it was such an opportunity!

There's been a mistake with these people!

The three spring leaves simultaneously turned their minds sharply, thinking like a camel, running in the desert in response to the storm.

Horn Man, how much did you get out of the desert?

No, that's not the point!

What exactly happened to the Flamingo spark?

It always felt like there were more and more secrets from the Flaming Horn tribe.

At this point, people from the three tribes regretted more or less that they might have been able to relax their relationship if they had taken the time to run this way twice, unfortunately, when they had put all their sights on the desert.

It's out of control!

For a while, the stone house was awkwardly silent again.

But the purpose of the three Spring Leaves is not achieved, nor is it easy to die. Since these golden utensils can't impress people, replace them.

“It's our awkwardness, we didn't even know Flaming Horn had action, it's a joke.” Chu Valley seemed to laugh at himself, but he didn't let anyone put away these glittering objects. Since he took them out, he didn't intend to put them away again. Although these gold instruments are precious, they must have the pride of a large tribe, can afford to put them down, and can't compare them to those small tribes. These are considered as compensation.

“As far as we know, there are a number of slave owners who have escaped in the desert, most of whom are now in one place.” Hill Valley pointed in the direction of the Banshi tribe, "I know you've been trying to get rid of that guy outside, but for some reason, you never made a move. ”

The so-called “obstruction of some reasons”, Hill Valley himself did not know, he felt that it should be the Horn people's lack of gas, so there had been no war, but to put it bluntly, the Horn people would feel ashamed, so he gently said.

“In fact, we have always disliked the Masons, just because they stood behind them as slave owners, so we didn't do anything. Now that the desert is set, the people behind the Banshi tribe have escaped, not enough to fear.” Hill Valley's eyes widened slightly, trying to make himself look more sincere, "why don't we work together? How about that?”

“Not bad," Gu Jiao said, "we are one of the feather tribes. ”

They also want to solve the Banshi tribe and the escaped slave owners, they just haven't had time, and now it's a good idea to use the power of the Horn to erase that trouble and ease the relationship with the Horn.

“We are reckless tribes, too.” Spring leaves say.

They were so upbeat, they didn't say anything on the flaming horn.

When the end of the conversation stopped, O. said: "The good intentions of the three of you, we understand. The Masonry thing is better handled by ourselves. ”

I didn't expect the Flaming Horn people to refuse. The Hill Valley three couldn't figure it out. Cooperation is a win-win thing. Why can't these people figure it out? The Banshi tribe is not so easy to deal with. Although the slave owners escaped, Yu Wei is still there. Especially the slaves in their hands. None of them are afraid of death. They taught many times in the desert. The Flaming Horn people should also understand. Why should they be willing to do anything? Stupid, short-sighted, ignorant!

O'Language has just come to an end, and Zhenluo also said, "If you want to solve the Banshi tribe, why don't you go first? Heard that some of your big tribes have good relations. It shouldn't be difficult to siege the Banshi tribe together. ”

The simple point of conscription is: you can do it, you can't do it, don't beep, let's do it. Why do you say so many reasons? Who doesn't have an open heart?

On the other side of the ocean, they also often deal with the merchants, have flexible minds, and when the hills say that, he can guess what it means, so he's not angry. Want to use us as guns to make us grateful? No way! Couldn't we have done it without you?

Although the Flaming Horn people here know that cooperation can save a lot of time, what happens when it's over? I think the gang's about to start blackmailing. Besides, before they hit it, they started to move. How dare they work with the Horn Clan? No sincerity, no cooperation! Far worse than the Thai tribe.

After Dokan, Tsuruo began to wander, recalling their good neighbor, the Thai River tribe.

The three men in the Hill Valley were told to remain silent again. They also thought about it, but now they do not plan to act immediately. For two years, while desert operations have yielded significant gains, tribes have suffered damage that requires daily rehabilitation, and they would not have offered to cooperate in attacking the Banshi tribe if it had not been for the Flaming Horn Spark. Beyond that, they are not so determined to destroy the Banshi tribe. After all, the existence of the Banshi tribe can contain the flaming horn. With them, the flaming horn will not dominate this area. If Cape Horn rises, it is also a threat to them.

Shao Xuan can also guess each other's thoughts, but he knows the character of the Horn Man. This time, Horn really intends to do it alone, taking the Manshi tribe as their first test stone after their merger.

In a place like this, where you want status, you have to fight, fight, that's the most primitive rule. Shao Xuan dared to bet that if Horn agreed to cooperate today, even if the Banshi tribe was destroyed in the future, others would say that Horn borrowed the light of several other tribes. In that case, the witch will spit blood.

For the Horn, the lost glory has to be spelled back by itself, and leveraging the power of others is not a success at all. This is where the Horners insist.

Trying to bring Horn back to its peak, the Banshi tribe, is undoubtedly a good stepping stone. On this pedal stone, only one can stand, only the flaming horn!

“With all the stones, our tribe has its own arrangements, you don't have to bother.” Shao Xuan said.

The three of them have not given up, exhausted their tongues and gained the attitude of Flaming Horn Bond.

When they were invited out of the mountain valley, they were wondering, how could the Horn man be so stubborn?

“You say, Horn Man, do you really want to go to war with Masons?” Hill Valley asks the other two.

“It's hard to say, although it looks like the Horn Man's attitude is obvious, who knows what their real intentions are?” Stop has stamped the Super Heart Machine on the Horn Man.

“Let's see, if that's what they really think, it's not far to go.” Spring leaf sinking channel. Flaming Horn Man, still as stubborn as ever, is a headache.