Ordering the Black Fire tribe's barbarian warriors to hand over their loot was like seeing a starving dog and ordering it to spit out the bones it had painstakingly snatched.
Most of the barbarian warriors in the surroundings didn't move after hearing the shout of their leader. They all widened their eyes and looked at Huo Yan as if they were looking at a madman.
At the same time, some of the Black Fire tribe's warriors looked at Huo Yan with hostility, but not at Huo Yan, who had gone through life and death with them. Instead, they looked at Lu Chen, the instigator of all this. They clenched their weapons tightly, looking as if they wanted to hack him to death.
The barbarians were strong and fierce, and most of the warriors were simple-minded. Therefore, even when facing Huo Yan, they would show a bit of dissatisfaction. But no matter what, Huo Yan was still the chief. Seeing the expressions of the people around him, he also became angry. However, there was no such thing as tactful persuasion among the barbarians, so he directly chose the most common and most direct method.
"Go to hell!" The tall and fierce barbarian cursed loudly. He kicked a barbarian warrior who was standing closest to him. Then, he took a step forward, and used his huge palms to smash anyone he saw. If he didn't like them, he would kick them. Along the way, the barbarians were thrown off their feet. The barbarians roared and roared continuously. The other barbarians who didn't know what was going on were stunned, and looked at each other in dismay.
Under the pressure of Huo Yan, all the Black Fire tribe's warriors seemed to have become listless. With sullen faces, they obediently handed over the loot they had just obtained. In the blink of an eye, there was a huge pile of loot on the ground.
Lu Chen looked at this scene from the side. He had a whole new level of respect for Huo Yan. He could tell that this person should be a person of great prestige in the Black Fire tribe. So many fierce warriors actually didn't dare to make a sound in front of him.
Not long after, almost all the loot from the Black Fire tribe was piled up on the ground.
Huo Yan's expression didn't look too good. No matter what, these "bones" were his own. He didn't feel good about throwing them away. Normally, he wouldn't do this even if he was beaten to death. But at this moment, things were different. As the leader of the tribe, his vision was much better than those subordinates who only knew how to fight, rob, rob, and roar.
This mysterious human possessed the power of black flames. In that instant, Huo Yan felt as if he had been blessed by his ancestors. He firmly believed that he had not done anything wrong!
"These things are for you. We have helped you in this battle for nothing. Let us go." Huo Yan stood in front of the pile of spoils of war. His expression was steely, and he seemed to be gnashing his teeth as he spoke.
The three leaders on the opposite side were shocked. The other barbarian warriors in the surroundings also became restless. Their eyes were filled with greed.
The Southern Wilderness was barren and harsh. It was a good thing to have something in one's hands, even if it was snatched from the hands of the dead.
The three leaders didn't expect the Black Fire tribe to make such a big concession. It should be known that in all the tribal wars in the wilderness, the most important thing was to divide the spoils of war. Everyone fought and bled, just to get more food, weapons, and other useful things.
Perhaps the top few powerful tribes didn't care about these small things because they occupied the best resources in the wilderness and had the support of the terrifying Shamans. But at least for the middle and lower level tribes, the things that the Black Fire tribe threw out were the fundamental reason for them to start the war.
Almost everyone was tempted. The only one who was still somewhat clear-headed was the leader of the Ghost Eye tribe. But before he could object, Huo Yan had already started to divide the spoils.
He grabbed and threw the spoils of war directly into the crowd on the opposite side. Immediately, a large group of barbarian warriors started to fight for them.
However, he didn't know if it was intentional or not, but most of the items he threw landed on the Thunder Lizard Tribe, and a small portion landed on the Divine Wood Tribe. As for the Ghost Eye Tribe, they didn't even have a single item.
Of course, this immediately aroused the dissatisfaction and public anger of the Ghost Eye tribe. Angry shouts immediately came out. The barbarian warriors of the Ghost Eye tribe looked at the excited faces of the people from the Thunder Lizard tribe and the Divine Wood tribe who got the spoils of war, and their eyes turned red.
However, Huo Yan's actions were extremely fast. He quickly threw out the last of the items, then waved his hand and led the rest of the Black Fire tribe to surround Lu Chen and Ah-Tu as they retreated down the sand dune. At the same time, Huo Yan walked at the back, his eyes shining as he stared at those people as they slowly retreated.
There was a commotion among the three tribes on the sand dune. The leader of the Ghost Eye tribe cursed and was the first to rush out. But after a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back.
He saw that the people of the other two tribes were still standing in the same place.
The people of the Divine Wood tribe looked left and right. When they saw the Thunder Lizard tribe, there was envy in their eyes, but when they saw the Ghost Eye tribe, they suddenly felt a sense of superiority. After hesitating a few times, no one moved forward.
As for the Thunder Lizard tribe …
So many good things suddenly appeared on the ground. Originally, they had to bleed, sweat, and even risk their lives to get them. Only an idiot would follow the idiots of the Ghost Eye tribe and risk their lives!
Therefore, a large group of people from the Thunder Lizard tribe were desperately fighting for the things on the ground. It looked like a group of dogs fighting for meat and bones. They didn't even look at the people of the Ghost Eye tribe.
The leader of the Ghost Eye tribe flew into a rage and cursed loudly. He looked back at the retreating people of the Black Fire tribe and the tall and fierce figure. After hesitating for a while, he finally sighed and didn't chase after them.
If he chased after them now, without the help of the Thunder Lizard tribe and the Divine Wood tribe, it would be equivalent to the Ghost Eye tribe fighting against the Black Fire tribe. Not to mention the fact that the outcome was uncertain, even if the Ghost Eye tribe won, it would be a pyrrhic victory.
At that time, they would inexplicably lose the lives of more than half of the warriors of the tribe. If they couldn't destroy the Black Fire tribe, they would definitely have a blood feud with them. Most importantly, the Black Fire tribe had already f * cking thrown out most of the things they had seized. Even if the Ghost Eye tribe won this battle, they wouldn't get many benefits.
How could they fight this battle? No matter how they looked at it, they were at a disadvantage.
There were many barbarians in the Southern Wilderness who risked their lives for revenge. But if the leader of a tribe was like that, his tribe would have been destroyed long ago.
The leader of the Ghost Eye tribe hadn't encountered such a depressing situation for a long time. He looked at the backs of the people of the Black Fire tribe gradually getting further and further away, and then looked at the two tribes behind him who were still gloating. The leader of the Ghost Eye tribe looked up to the sky and sighed.
"Priests, those are priests …" He said with a sad face, "A bunch of idiots!"
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