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Seven hundred and eighty-seven Tribal War

The clan leader could tell from Liu Wei's expression that he was a little uncomfortable with it, but he was willing to accept the Mundari clan's traditions, and the clan leader was happy.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

At this moment, shouts rang out from the tribe.

The tribesmen and the cattle became restless at the same time.

The patriarch's expression froze for a moment, he thought for a moment, then turned around and told Liu Wei, "Stay here, it is the safest place!"

Liu Wei felt that the entire Mundari tribe was tense, and asked curiously, "Is anyone intruding?"

The clan leader nodded: "They should be here to rob the cattle!"

Liu Wei was asked again to stay where he was.

Then he walked to the wooden platform, grabbed the spear and stalked after him.

The young men of the Mundari tribe rushed towards the hill where Liu Wei came down yesterday with spears, bows and arrows in their hands.

Liu Wei seemed to have seen ancient war scenes that could only be seen in film and television dramas.

The warriors of the Mundali tribe are full of energy, firm in their steps, and have the aura of never returning.

The elders who stayed in the tribe guarded the cattle pens of their homes, forming the last line of defense. Their faces were more melancholy. As the tribesmen said, the elders did not want such an extreme war to happen, let alone themselves. descendants died in the war.

Liu Wei saw the opportunity and blended into the crowd.

Climb over the hills.

A group of black people ran from a distance, holding longbows and shooting arrows at the Mundali people.

The patriarch noticed Liu Wei sneaking in, stretched out his hand, held him in his arms, and pushed him to the ground, "Liu Wei, go back quickly!"

"They're coming!" Liu Wei pointed.

The clan leader stared at the invading tribe and gave the order to shoot to the Mundari warriors holding AK rifles.

It was obvious that he wanted to avoid the murder as much as possible, but the offender showed no intention of backing down.

It is obvious that he will not give up until he achieves his goal.

The two soldiers with guns received the order and fired a circle at the land in front of the incoming crowd.

The invading tribe slowed down their advance slightly. After the gunfire stopped, they began to shoot arrows with their long bows and charged forward with their spears.

This time, the Mundari warriors shot directly at the people at the front.

After the two men fell down after being shot, the tribesmen behind them stopped attacking and helped the injured tribesmen back.

In their eyes, the tribesman who was shot was also a hero of the tribe.

It was not until the invading tribe had gone far that the Mundali clan leader gave the order to return.

In the recent conflict, several tribesmen were hit by arrows.

Their companions helped them back.

The witch doctor of the Mundari tribe rushed over with medicine prepared by herself.

Liu Wei witnessed the entire treatment process, which was simple and crude. He directly pulled out the arrow inserted into the body, and then sprinkled some unknown black powder on the wound.

It’s done!

The injured tribesman stood up and walked crookedly towards his cattle pen. His face looked a little painful, but it did not affect his normal activities.

Liu Wei observed the patriarch's expression out of the corner of his eye, and it was not good-looking at all.

Maybe he hates the invading tribe, or maybe he sympathizes with his own people.

At this time, a tall young man ran over and informed the tribe leader, "The elders of the tribe have called a meeting!"

"I'll be there right away!" The clan leader nodded.

"Can I go and listen?" Liu Wei asked.

The patriarch nodded. He thought Liu Wei was a knowledgeable person and might be able to provide some good suggestions at the meeting.

The elders of the Mundari tribe gathered outside the thatched house in the middle of the tribe, all sitting on the ground, all looking sad.

These people are relatively high-profile people in the tribe and people who have served as clan leaders.

They glanced at Liu Wei.

The patriarch introduced: "Friends from China!"

A faint smile appeared on the embarrassed face of the elders to show their welcome.

Liu Wei sat on the ground.

The clan leader sat down and introduced the situation of today's battle, "Four young people in the tribe were injured, and two of them were wounded by our guns!"

"Although we have guns in our hands, we can't solve the problem. If they also get guns, the situation will be even worse in the future!"

"It is already very difficult for members of the tribe to marry women. We can no longer let young people die on the battlefield. If this continues, the Mundari tribe will disappear!"

"I propose to invite them over for peace talks!"

"We talked about it seven years ago. What was the result? How long did it last?"

"They just can't stop eating shit!"

“We can get some grass out!”

"We must not give in. This is a matter of principle!"

The elders discussed.

Liu Wei felt as if he was listening to a foreign strategy seminar of a certain country.

After listening to the opinions of the elders, the patriarch nodded and said, "No matter what, we don't want to see war. We hope for peace and need peace!"

"Then let's talk!"

"I'll be responsible for inviting them!"

The patriarch looked at Liu Wei subconsciously, "Liu Wei, do you have any good ideas?"

Liu Wei came to his senses and said bluntly, "I agree with the elders' method of solving the problem through peaceful negotiations."

The patriarch sighed, "Let's talk! As long as it lasts for a year, count it as a year!"

Liu Wei asked curiously: "How did you talk about it before?"

The patriarch said: "Make rules!"

Liu Weidao: "I have an idea. The gods you believe in must hope that you can live a stable life. They also want you to live a stable life. When negotiating, you can use the majesty of the gods to negotiate!"

Liu Wei said it very cryptically. He felt that the elders present should be able to understand it. If he expressed it too straightforwardly, he might offend them.

After hearing this, the elders nodded and agreed with Liu Wei's opinion.

The gods of tribal belief are inviolable.

The patriarch nodded, "Thank you, Liu Wei, you provided us with a good suggestion!"

One of the elders stood up and patted his butt, "I was the one who invited them seven years ago. It's me who's going today. You guys need to prepare!"

The patriarch said: "I will send someone to follow you!"

The elder nodded.

After the meeting, the clan leader began to make preparations for the peace talks.

They attach great importance to this peace talk. According to tribal customs, there is a series of preparations before the peace talk.

In the afternoon.

An elder from another tribe came over with a group of people.

The chiefs and elders of the Mundari tribe went out to greet him.

The witch doctor held a palm leaf and a wooden bucket filled with water.

She went up, dipped palm leaves in water and sprinkled it on the guests' feet.

This ceremony represents welcome.

Then, a Mundari warrior cut open a cow's stomach with a long knife. There was undigested ruminant in the cow's stomach.

The chief of the Mundari tribe grabbed the ruminant and walked to the guests, applying the sticky ruminant on their faces.

In the same way, they grabbed the regurgitated food and applied it to the faces of the Mundali elders.

Both sides expressed friendship.

Peace talks can begin.

During the peace talks, the clan leader had a longhorn bull killed, roasted the beef over firewood, and distributed it to all participants in the peace talks.

Chatting while eating.

During the negotiation, the patriarch used Liu Wei's suggestion and proposed, "Our gods hope that we can live a stable life on the grassland. Our past behavior of hurting each other is something the gods do not want to see. If we continue to kill each other like this, the gods will They will blame us and punish us..."

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