...

Ten days later.￥f,.

"Swoosh!" A sound of arrows breaking through the air sounded. It was an emerald green sword light, as fast as a meteor, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and bursting out instantly when it landed.

"Ao..." An arrow-toothed pig covered with thick earth armor made a tragic cry, and then he fell to the ground directly, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

And at this moment, a figure slowly appeared not far away.

Dressed in leopard-print animal skin, holding a huge green longbow in his hand, and humming a little song that was not tuned in his mouth, he leisurely jumped to the arrow-toothed pig.

Fang Zhengzhi’s goal is to first go to the Tieqiu Tribe closest to the Holy Mountain City to inquire about the news.

So, in the past ten days, he looked at the map and tried his best to bypass the four major tribes. In addition, he had not encountered too many dangers along the way.

After rushing all the way, the four major tribes have now left the scope of the area.

This also made him feel a little relaxed, and he prepared to hunt, and then made a few delicious wild game to satisfy his cravings. It was obvious that the arrow-toothed pig in front of him became his target.

"Killing is just for eating meat, it is a sin!" Fang Zhengzhi bowed gently at the arrow-toothed pig, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

To kill pigs, you must use *******.

Putting away the sun-shooting bow, he took out a knife with a wide back from his arms. Fang Zhengzhi cut casually while muttering: "Pig tail, pig ears, and pig tongue are all very good..."

but……

There is a saying that goes very well: life is full of joy. If you don’t like it, let others enjoy it.

Of course, there is another saying: Plans will never keep up with changes!

Just as Fang Zhengzhi was humming the song while cutting the flesh, there was a sudden movement around him, and the movement seemed to be quite big.

This made him suddenly feel alert.

In such a place, it is not surprising that any terrifying ferocious beasts are encountered. However, generally speaking, there are few small ferocious beasts around particularly terrifying ferocious beasts.

But the place you choose is everywhere, and there should be no small ferocious beasts walking around?

Just as I was thinking this way, a sound of "swoosh..." came from the sky, and then black lights fell from the sky.

"Spear?" Fang Zhengzhi instantly recognized the true face of Black Mirror.

This thing is different from a gun. It is generally not used to throw away a gun, but a spear can be used. Moreover, it has a huge lethality during hunting and fighting.

Have you encountered a tribe hunting?

What tribes are there here without a label on the map?

Fang Zhengzhi dodged a few randomly and easily avoided the shots of spears. However, the landing points of these spears were a bit particular, and it seemed that they were not to directly kill Fang Zhengzhi.

Instead, trap Fang Zhengzhengzhi.

A circle soon appeared around Fangzhengzhi. It was a circle composed of fifty-six spears. It was not too big, but it just circled Fangzhengzhi inside.

"Don't move!" A voice came from the dense forest.

Then hundreds of figures emerged from all directions, each holding a black spear in his hand and wearing a vine armor woven from green vines.

This kind of vine armor has been seen with integrity, and Shanjia is wearing this kind of clothes.

However, compared with Shanjia, the vine armor on these people is obviously much less leaky, basically only protecting the key parts of the body, such as the chest and shorts, and other parts are naked outside. Each of them has very dark skin, and it seems that they have suffered explosions for many years.

Aboriginal people!

Fang Zhengzhi quickly confirmed the identities of these people, and he could also confirm that these people must be the army of the Southern Region Mountains.

Because, if it is just a hunting team in an ordinary tribe, then the outfits and weapons must be diverse, and these people are obviously not.

Too unified.

Only the army in the southern region mountains is possible.

I met the army in the Southern Region Mountains...

This doesn't match your plan, what should I do?

"Which tribe are you from?" A middle-aged man with a piece of animal skin on his shoulder looked at Fang Zhengzhi's face dress, and his expression seemed to be a little confused.

"Which tribe?" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes lit up. He was about to casually write the name of the tribe and fool him, but immediately felt that something was wrong.

If you have not seen the indigenous people in the Southern Region Mountains.

Fang Zhengzhi may have the idea of ​​infiltrating into the tribe or the army, but now after seeing this group of people, this idea can basically be given up.

because……

I am too white.

The other party deliberately asked him which tribe he belonged to, and it was obvious that he was trying to get his own words.

It seems that people from the Southern Mountains are not the kind of idiots with developed limbs and simple minds.

However, Fang Zhengzhi did not even calculate the situation until he left the scope of the four major tribes and encountered the army of the Southern Region Mountains, and he was not prepared at all.

In the current situation, there are actually several choices.

The first is to show weakness, pretend to be a fool, and never speak or answer, and dance a self-written and self-acted dance to shock them. In this way, you will be 30% sure you can slip away when the other party is not paying attention.

Second, of course, it is to show strength!

There is an old saying: If the enemy is strong, I will be weak; if the enemy is weak, I will be strong.

On the other hand, the same is true. If I am weak, the enemy will become stronger. If I am strong, the enemy will become weak. It is very simple and straightforward.

After figuring this out, Fang Zhengzhi calmed down, raised his head slightly, and hooked his fingers at the middle-aged man like Pingyang.

The middle-aged man looked around and his face became more and more confusion. However, this was his territory, so of course he could not be afraid.

He walked directly to Fang Zhengzhi's side.

"I'll ask which tribe you belong to?"

"Bang!"

Once, a palm knife was cut into two parts by Fang Zhengzhi's palm, and the incision was flat, as if it was cut by a knife.

"You..." The middle-aged man was startled by Fang Zhengzheng's actions. He grabbed the spear in his hand, and his feet and subconsciously took a step back.

The hundreds of soldiers from the Southern Mountains behind him also raised their spears, as if they would rush forward just by waiting for the middle-aged man to give orders.

"What tribe! Can't you see the animal skin on this messenger? Does this messenger look like a tribe? You're blind!" Fang Zhengzhi tried his best to make himself look fierce enough, so he spoke in a polite tone.

After showing your strength, you will naturally be fierce enough.

"Messenger? Are you...?" The middle-aged man was slightly stunned.

The reason why he did not directly attack Fang Zhengzhi was because Fang Zhengzhi's animal skin was the best, and there were two possibilities for people who could wear this animal skin.

One is the "ignorant" spy sent by the Great Xia Dynasty.

Another type is a noble person with a certain special identity.

And now, another reason why he didn't take action immediately was Fang Zhengzheng's strength...

Very strong!

"What would you think if this palm was slashing on your neck just now? Less nonsense, and you won't ask your people to get out of the way! Can you ask the identity of this messenger?" Fang Zhengzhi waved his hand casually, with an impatient look on his face. Since he wanted to act fiercely, of course he should be more arrogant.

"Send a signal!" The middle-aged man's face darkened when he heard Fang Zhengzhi's words, and he waved directly to the people behind him. Hundreds of soldiers immediately surrounded him.

Moreover, just as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Fang Zhengzhi saw a soldier shooting an arrow quickly into the sky.

"Boom!" A crisp sound came out in the sky.

Fang Zhengzhi was slightly surprised. Why is this plot a little wrong? Is it because he has such precise calculations and not enough acting?

It's impossible.

Normally, I can obviously control him, but I don’t. This means I am my own person. In addition, I am so arrogant and arrogant, so there is no reason to "mutate"?

"Do you want to offend me?" At this point, Fang Zhengzhi could only hold on, because he had no idea how many people there were behind the other party.

"If you are really an envoy, please tell me your purpose, otherwise you won't be able to take a step here!" The middle-aged man did not intend to take action immediately.

"Aren't you afraid that this messenger will chop your head?" Fang Zhengzhi said coldly.

"The responsibility is, fearless!" The middle-aged man looked firm.

"Fearless?" Fang Zhengzhi glanced at the middle-aged man very seriously. This was the first time he had really had contact with people in the Southern Mountains except Shanjia.

However, from the middle-aged man's eyes, he saw the true determination from the bottom of his heart.

Fang Zhengzheng has always read some stories in books. The more people live in harsh environments, the more fierce they are, which can be seen from middle-aged men.

People from the Southern Mountains...

It's a bit different from the people in the Daxia Dynasty!

"Speak quickly!" Hundreds of soldiers shouted in unison after hearing the middle-aged man's words. The voices were loud and shaking the leaves around them.

Can Fang Zhengzheng say it?

He is not familiar with the background of the Southern Region Mountains at all. The more he says, the bigger the loopholes. It is impossible to brag about it casually and make others light up like a chicken pecking rice.
To be continued...