Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

So Tan Lang explained to Fu Cang impatiently: "Banqiao tribe is very large and has a large population. In the past, there was a deep grudge between me and Banqiao tribe. It was precisely because of our Qi Sha tribe that Banqiao tribe did not dare to act rashly, so we did not destroy you before you had a firm foothold. This is the credit of our Qi Sha tribe.

And do you know why there is such a big feud between our Qisha tribe and Banqiao tribe?

It's just because of territorial disputes and the division of hunting grounds.

What no one expected was that you, a small tribe that had only been here for a short time, had actually destroyed the Banqiao tribe so quietly, and also killed Liao Han and Liao Man!

I think a lot of it depends on luck!"

Mo Xiaonian was lying on the ground outside, and was very angry at the words of the leader of the Seven Kill Tribe.

He actually said that Fu Cang's victory was due to luck. This is simply outrageous!

What the hell!

However, what surprised Mo Xiaonian was that Fu Cang was not angry at all, but smiled instead.

"I won't refute you if you say that. After all, luck is also part of strength!"

Mo Xiaonian smiled silently.

She was the one who taught Fu Cang this sentence.

Tan Lang, the leader of the Qi Sha tribe, did not expect Fu Cang to speak like this, and felt like he couldn't continue.

"It is indeed a foreign tribe. The way Chief Fucang speaks is so different from others."

Fu Cang smiled faintly: "Captain Tanlang, you are too kind. Let's get to the point. Your Seven Killings Tribe has repeatedly harassed our tribe and even tried to steal our war horses. Do you want to fight us?"

“I have no plans to fight you for now, but your words surprised me a little.

Those war horses belonged to the cavalry of the Banqiao tribe. When did they become your war horses?"

"Captain Tanlang, what you said is really funny. We captured these war horses from the Banqiao tribe. If they don't belong to us, who else can they belong to?"

"No! We have been depleting the Banqiao tribe's strength for so many years, which gave you an opportunity. You can't say that you defeated Liao Han in the end and that everything belongs to you.

I came here today to discuss with you that the property and land of Banqiao tribe should be divided equally between our two tribes!"

Fu Cang restrained his expression and his face turned cold.

"I really didn't expect you to come up with such an idea. Am I too ignorant, or are you too shameless?"

Fu Cang's words made the faces of the warriors brought by Tan Lang change suddenly, and they all took a step forward.

And the people like Scythe who were standing behind Fu Cang also drew their swords and stepped forward to protect Fu Cang behind them.

"What! What do you want to do? You want to fight?"

The sickle's voice was very loud. Tanlang on the opposite side looked at Fucang, turned around and waved to the people behind him.

"Don't do that, put the knife down! I'm here to negotiate with Chief Fucang, not to fight!"

The tense atmosphere finally eased, and Tan Lang even smiled at Fu Cang.

"As expected, young people are still full of energy! I am old now, and I always think long-term when I think about things. I really don't want to get involved in those violent things.

Young man, I advise you to control your temper. Being a leader is different from being a warrior. You must have a broad perspective and consider the future development of your tribe."

"Haha, every tribal leader has his own style of doing things. I think you, Chief Tan Lang, should stop being such a teacher and come to teach me how to do things.

I can tell you very clearly right now that it is impossible for you to take anything from Banqiao Tribe from me.

It was I who led my men to defeat the Banqiao tribe. Liao Han and Liao Man were also killed by my men. Moreover, the basis of this matter was that the Banqiao tribe had to destroy our Yueluo tribe first. Therefore, there is no way that I would share any of our spoils with others.

Leader Tan Lang, you should go back. Goodbye, I won't see you off!"

"Is there really no room for negotiation?"

“There is no room for negotiation.”

"Have you thought about the consequences of this matter? If there is really no room for negotiation, our Seven Killings Tribe will regard your Moonfall Tribe as an enemy, and I will deal with you like I did with the Banqiao Tribe before. Are you ready to bear the consequences?"

"Whatever means you have, just come at me.

I know what you are thinking now. You feel that our Moonfall Tribe has just arrived here and has not yet established a firm foothold, so you might as well take advantage of this opportunity to annex us.

In fact, you don't need to find those excuses. Just use whatever means you have. I, Fu Cang, have never been afraid of anyone! If you want to fight, I will play with you! Come on!"

With a roar from Fu Cang, Fu Cang's spear team had surrounded the tent, and the sickles and Bai Ji's swords were unsheathed and aimed at Tan Lang.

"Are you going to turn against me now?"

"So what? You said I will kill you and all the people you brought with you now, and then rush into your Seven Killings Tribe with my soldiers to kill you by surprise. Then things will become simple!"

Tan Lang saw that Fu Cang's expression didn't seem fake, and he started to panic. He opened his mouth and shouted to the outside: "Someone come!"

Fu Cang suddenly laughed.

"There's no need to shout, Chief Greedy Wolf. Those people you left outside have been captured by my people!"

"You're talking nonsense. The people I brought here are all the best fighters. How could they be captured without a single word?"

"Do you really have to argue with me about this? Then see if any of your soldiers rush in after you shout!"

Tan Lang looked back and discovered in despair that none of the soldiers he brought with him showed up, and those surrounding outside were all Fu Cang's men.

"What...what did you do to my soldiers?"

"It's nothing, they are just a little tired, I will find a place for them to rest. Don't be too nervous, Chief Greedy Wolf, I am still willing to talk to you, so I won't kill you for the time being!"

Tan Lang was so angry that he was gasping for breath.

But the current situation forced him to calm down.

If he continued to act ruthlessly, this crazy Fu Cang might really kill him and then attack the Seven Kill Tribe.

After figuring this out, Tan Lang suddenly sat down, then spread out his hands with a smile.