Chapter 43

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After the first wave of javelins were thrown, the Manglong Division fell directly to more than 30 people.

The morale of the Jiang clan was boosted.

Before the people from the Manglong Department could react, Mu Feng waved his hand and shouted, "Shoot the gun!"

The javelin flew out again.

This time, the people of the Manglong Department were finally busy, rushing from side to side to avoid them.

It's just that they were crowded before, and when they panicked to avoid the javelin, no one cared about the people around them. They collided and fell.

In this way, although only 20 people were hit by the javelin, a third of the people who were hit by the javelin escaped!

Right now, Jiang's people no longer need Mu Feng to command, and the third round of the javelin was thrown directly when the second round of javelin landed!

Before the man of the Manglong Division fell to the ground, he was knocked down again by the bamboo spear that fell from the sky.

This time there are more than 30 people!

And the most important reason for this result is that the positions of the Manglong Department's people are too dense!

The leader of the Manglong finally realized the problem and shouted loudly: "Disperse, disperse!"

The people around him hurriedly scattered to avoid them.

The fourth round of the javelin was about to be thrown, and Mu Feng shouted decisively: "All for stones!"

So more than one hundred and twenty stones were thrown at the Manglong people.

Unlike the javelin, the stone has to be made, and it can be found everywhere, so the Jiang family is especially well prepared.

In the eyes of the Manglong people, the sky is like a "rain of stones".

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

The voices of ginseng in the Manglong Ministry came one after another, and dozens of people were injured by stones!

In just a short time, half of the people from the Manglong Division have already fallen!

"Okay!" Lihu roared excitedly.

He had never been so happy before. The opponent was clearly half more than his own, yet more than half of them fell before they could get close to them.

For the first time, he knew that the original battle could be fought like this.

"Big Chief!" Lihu's face turned red, "They have fallen half of them! Now let's go and fight them!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng looked at him suspiciously, "Why?"

"Now they're almost as uninjured as us, we can beat it!" Li Hu's eyes were filled with awe, "Please let me take them to the fight!"

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, only to feel that Lihu's brains didn't seem very bright.

He shook his head: "Not yet!"

"Why?" Li Hu was surprised.

"Now they have just killed so many people, and they are extremely angry. You rush over now, they are red-eyed, and they will fight with us!"

Mu Feng shook his head and said, "Now that we have few people, we should try our best to avoid casualties! Living is the most important thing!"

"I understand!" Lihu nodded, "I was impulsive!"

"Don't worry, wait until they start escaping before attacking." Mu Feng clenched his fists fiercely and smashed it in the air, "Grab that Yakuotai and let the Manglong Division pay the price!"

"Yes!" Li Hu nodded excitedly, shouting and commanding.

The leader of the Manglong Department was already furious. Originally, he brought people a few hundred miles away.

Just to plunder the Jiang clan.

This was originally an easy task, but I didn't expect that more than 100 people fell on my side without even touching a finger from the Jiang clan!

Especially those weapons that the opponent doesn't know what they are, can actually fall from the sky and stab people directly.

"Witchcraft, it must be witchcraft!" The leader was terrified. He took a bone knife and pulled a javelin away, shouting, "Come on, go back!"

The Manglong tribesmen who received the order screamed and lifted up their companions, ignoring the bone knife and stick on the ground, and fled back in embarrassment.

"It's now!" Mu Feng waved his hand, "Grab the leader of the Manglong Division! Grab the Yakuotai!"

The young Jiang clan shouted in unison: "Grab the Yakuotai!" Then one by one picked up the bamboo spears, poured out of the protective wall, and rushed towards the fleeing Manglong clan.

The people of the Manglong Division are heartbroken, who has seen such a battle?

Lihu took the lead, and the anger that had been held for a long time broke out completely, chasing Yakuotai with a huge wooden stick and beating at all, without any rules.

Ya Kuotai's heart to flee was like a tide, and he just wanted to quickly escape from the Jiang family, but he didn't even care about fighting back.

As a result, he was knocked down with a bamboo spear by the Jiang clan chasing after him and caught.

Li Hu, who was not angry, went up to kill him, but heard Mu Feng shouting: "Stop, don't kill him!"

"Great Chief!" Li Hu said bitterly, "He led someone to rob our tribe's fire and fur!"

Mu Feng shook his head: "I know, but it's useful to keep it!"

Not only Lihu, but Ya Kuotai, who was caught, was obviously stunned, looking at the young tribal chief in front of him nervously.

"You, what do you want to do?" Ya Kuotai asked tremblingly, not only the fear of life and death not in his own hands, but also the natural fear of facing the Great Chief.

"Don't worry!" Mu Feng squatted down with a smile, stretched out his hand and patted Ya Kuotai's shoulder, just like an elder slapped a junior.

"I won't kill you, I will let you go!" Mu Feng's face was warm.

"what?!"

Not only Ya Kuotai, but the people around, including Lihu and Mingguang, were shocked.

"You don't kill me, you don't kill me?" Ya Kuotai obviously didn't believe it and asked in surprise.

"Yeah!" Mu Feng continued with a smile, waving his hand to interrupt Lihu and others who were about to speak, and continued, "I can let you go back, but you have to promise me a condition?"

"Conditions?" Everyone was stunned.

"Yes!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "I can let a few of you go back, and when you return to the tribe, come and replace with us with double copies of the fur and salt!"

"If you don't want to, you can, kill you, and my Jiang's people can go and snatch it back!"

"You, promise or not?"

(End of this chapter)

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