Chapter 2664 What did they steal?

What should have been an ordinary morning was quickly disrupted by chaos.

Upon hearing the shouts and sounds of battle, the members of the Linshi tribe rushed out, with the burly chieftain glaring angrily.

"Who, who?"

Upon hearing this, the clansmen on both sides quickly replied.

"Chieftain, I don't know. They are wearing masks, so we can't see their faces."

“You cowardly rats hiding your heads and tails, come and kill them with me.”

These barbarian warriors were all quite courageous; when attacked, their first reaction was to fight to the death.

Under the leadership of their chieftain, the people of the Linshi tribe quickly engaged in fierce battle with Qi Wu and his men.

None of them wore the Yanwu mask; Qiwu and the others all wore black cloths to cover their faces.

This thing is indeed better than the Flame Warrior Mask.

Despite the fierce resistance from the Linshi tribe, Qi Wu never forgot the purpose of his trip.

Before taking action, the group was divided into two teams: one team was responsible for holding back the people of the Linshi tribe, while the other team was responsible for going in to catch chickens.

At this time, the Linshi tribe was already in complete chaos, and its strength was inferior to that of the Yanwu tribe.

Even the clan leader only recently took office, and in terms of strength, he is not even as good as Qi Wu.

At this moment, Qi Wu and his group were holding him back, so he clearly had no extra energy to pay attention to anything else.

There was nothing that could be done about the other group that recklessly stormed into the village to catch chickens.

"Damn it, you cowardly rat hiding your head and tail, if you've got the guts, take off the black cloth."

After a brief exchange, the chieftain of the Linshi tribe, who was being thoroughly suppressed, roared angrily.

However, the flag warrior on the other side completely ignored him and had no intention of killing him.

Otherwise, the group he brought would have been enough to wipe out the Scale Stone tribe.

While engaging in combat, they secretly observed the progress of the other team.

As he watched the Fire Spirit Chickens being captured one by one, Qi Wu couldn't help but slightly curl up his lips, revealing a smile hidden beneath the black cloth.

Good, good, we got it.

The plan proceeded smoothly without any unexpected incidents.

After the team that caught the chickens successfully covered their retreat, Qi Wu finally led his men to calmly leave.

"Walk."

The Scale Stone Tribe, which showed no interest in fighting and seemed intent on pursuing their prey, was helpless against this. Being weaker than their opponents, they dared not pursue them too aggressively.

After Qi Wu and the others retreated and disappeared, the people of the Linshi tribe took stock of their casualties and fell silent.

This battle is strange, something's not right, it's completely wrong.

Despite the fighting, none of them were seriously injured; at most, they suffered minor injuries.

One of the tribesmen looked at the burly man who was the tribesman with a strange expression and said something.

"Chieftain, something's not right about this battle. After all this fighting, there are only a few minor injuries."

"They came here purely to rob, to see what's missing from the tribe."

Upon hearing this, the burly man realized that from the start of their fight, he understood that these mysterious people had no intention of killing anyone.

Moreover, the fact that another group of people took the opportunity to sneak into the tribe was already suspicious.

Considering the casualties, this is clearly a gang of robbers, the kind who break into homes and rob people early in the morning.

What the burly man is most worried about right now is how much the tribe has lost this time.

If these bandits enter the village, they must not suffer too much loss, otherwise the Scale Stone Tribe really cannot withstand it.

You have to understand, their Scale Stone Tribe wasn't one of those powerful tribes to begin with, and they didn't have much of a foundation.

If too many treasures were stolen, it would be a catastrophe for the entire tribe, and the tribe's future development would be in question.

It's good that no one was injured, but the burly man was far from happy because he still didn't know the full extent of the damage.

His only hope now is that the real treasures that have been hidden away will not be found by those bandits.

"Damn it, don't let me find out who it is, or else I...I..."

He thought viciously to himself, wanting to curse, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After all, he was no match for the other person in terms of strength. Even if he knew the other person's identity, what could he do?

Are you going up there to die?

He waited with a gloomy expression for his subordinates' report. After a short while, several clansmen finished taking stock of the losses and walked over with strange looks on their faces.

Seeing the complicated expressions on the faces of the group, the burly man frowned and his face darkened.

That expression... could it be that he's really been robbed of his vital point? No way, he hid those treasures very well; they shouldn't be found anytime soon.

Immediately, the burly man's voice trembled involuntarily as he spoke.

"How...how is it? How much was lost?"

He was afraid he wouldn't be able to accept the final loss, but when faced with the burly man's question, his men remained silent for a moment before replying with strange expressions.

"Reporting to the clan chief, we have lost more than twenty Fire Spirit Chickens and three Chicken Kings."

Ok? ? ?

"and then?"

Upon hearing this, the burly man was somewhat suspicious, but he couldn't care less about the loss of the Fire Spirit Chickens at the moment. Although these twenty-odd Fire Spirit Chickens, plus the three Chicken Kings, already represented more than half of the Fire Spirit Chickens in their Scale Stone Tribe.

Not to mention the Chicken King, there are only four in the entire Scale Stone Tribe.

Compared to those real treasures, these fire spirit chickens are nothing.

However, when he asked them, these clansmen shook their heads and said with complicated expressions.

That's all.

"Gone? All of them are gone?"

"No, there were no other losses. Those people only took the Fire Spirit Chicken."

"What?"

Upon hearing this, the burly man seemed unable to accept it for a moment, standing there stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

What's going on? This group stormed into the tribe early in the morning, and after a fierce battle, you're telling me they only took the Fire Spirit Chicken and didn't touch anything else?

You guys stormed in with such fanfare just to get a few chickens? Are you crazy?

The burly man was completely dumbfounded. He couldn't understand the purpose of this group no matter how hard he tried. What was their motive?

While the entire Linshi tribe was racking their brains trying to figure it out, on the other side, on their way back to the tribe, Qi Wu and the others were overjoyed.

Each person held a Fire Spirit Chicken in their hand, grinning from ear to ear.

"Haha, Brother Qiwu, this is a great harvest! Not only did you get the Chicken King, but you also got more than twenty Fire Spirit Chickens. We're in for a treat!"

"Haha, well done. I'll have Young Friend Ye help out later, so everyone can get a share."

"Thank you, Brother Qiwu."

"Long live Brother Qiwu!"

"Can't you speak properly? Are you cursing Brother Qi Wu to die young? How come he's only ten thousand years old?"

"Yes, yes, I misspoke."

"Haha, let's go home."

"Go home."