Chapter 3819 The mountain eagle thanks

Amnesia means losing memory. Is a person still himself without memory? The mountain eagle looked at the unconscious man on the ground anxiously, and quickly stepped forward. This time, the people from the Leopard tribe did not stop him, but took two steps back and got out of the way. The mountain eagle squatted down to check, and his breathing and heart rate were very high. It's normal. I was relieved. As long as the person is fine, there will be plenty of ways to treat him after he goes back.

The mountain eagle immediately stood up, waved his hand to Manniu who ran up to report the situation and shouted: "Manniu, find a few people to make a simple stretcher right away. This is our leader."

"Boss?" Manniu glanced at the man lying on the ground in surprise. He had long hair, a beard, and an unkempt face. He looked like a tramp, especially in his unconscious state. A man was about to starve to death on the roadside, but there was a familiar scent about him. He quickly agreed and hurriedly called for people to cut wood to make stretchers.

"Tell them that I must take this person away. If it is too late, it will be too late to treat him." The mountain eagle looked at the old man eagerly and said, his tone firm and unquestionable.

"Understood." The old man quickly conveyed the meaning of the mountain eagle to the people of the Leopard tribe.

The people of the Leopard tribe did not agree, especially the strong middle-aged man, the chief of the Leopard tribe. He thought of his daughter and did not trust the person very much, so he was unwilling to hand him over. He was armed with live ammunition, and force would definitely not work. He quickly stopped the angry companions around him, looked at the old man and said in a deep voice: "As long as he is willing, I have no problem. If he is not willing, I will never agree."

The old man conveyed the intention of the chief of the Leopard tribe to the mountain eagle. The mountain eagle looked at the chief of the Leopard tribe dissatisfied. Saving people is like putting out fires. How can we delay? If the other party had not saved the person, the mountain eagle would not have wasted time to be polite and said in a deep voice to the old man: "Tell them that this matter is not negotiable. In addition, give them some weapons as a thank you. After all, they saved the person. Also, help me ask, where did they rescue the person?"

"Understood." The old man quickly translated the words to the chief of the Leopard tribe.

The chief looked at the mountain eagle with some annoyance, but found that the mountain eagle had a determined face that did not allow for negotiation, and its eyes were full of worry. This worry could not be faked, but came from the heart, realizing that this man was lying on the ground. He had a close relationship with the man, at least not a hostile one. He breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it, and said to the old man: "We found him in the river when we were trading at the border of neighboring countries in the east, and then brought him to the tribe."

The old man told the mountain eagle about the situation. The mountain eagle stood up and all the doubts were solved. It turned out that these people passed the river where the last accident happened first and took away the people. No wonder everyone didn't find any clues. He said gratefully. : "I must repay this kindness. If they are willing, they can move out and live together with you. If they are not willing, I hope you can send people to send more guns, ammunition and food to them."

"No problem, I promise." The old man agreed firmly. Seeing that the mountain eagle had nothing to say, he conveyed the mountain eagle's intention to the chief of the Leopard tribe. Repaying kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred is also the way of life in the mountains. The old man had no objection to the customs of various tribes. Anyway, he captured a lot.

The chief of the Leopard tribe heard the old man's translation, looked at the unconscious man on the ground, and then at the anxious-looking mountain eagle. Thinking of his daughter's thoughts, the chief sighed helplessly. If possible, the chief was not willing to hand over the person. Go out, but if you don't hand it over, I'm afraid it will anger the people in front of you, and you won't get any benefits from fighting. After thinking about it, your reason finally defeated your impulse, and waved your hands to signal your companions to take a few steps back, expressing your attitude.

The old man also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the Leopard tribe is an aborigine in the mountains. If there is a conflict, it would be bad for everyone. He couldn't help but look at the mountain eagle. Seeing the compromise of the chief of the Leopard tribe, the mountain eagle also breathed a sigh of relief. Diao couldn't do it, so he thought for a while, took out the dragon tooth knife and handed it to him solemnly as a thank you.

It is common for tribes to give gifts to each other, and it is the highest etiquette to give away your most precious gift. The chief of the Leopard tribe did not dare to lose his etiquette. He solemnly stepped forward, took it with both hands, quickly took two steps back, and pulled out his hand. When I took out the Dragon Tooth Knife, I felt a chill coming to my face. I knew it was a good knife. I was overjoyed. I took off the necklace from my neck and handed it to the mountain eagle.

The necklace was full of teeth from various beasts, as well as some weird shells. It made a clattering sound in the hand. The mountain eagle knew that this thing was very precious, so it took it with grateful hands and put it on its neck. It smiled and opened its arms. , the two hugged each other tacitly, patting each other on the back to show friendship.

Having been in this forest for a while, the mountain eagle knew a little bit about the etiquette and customs of each tribe. After some polite greetings, Man Niu led someone to carry a simple stretcher. The stretcher was made of tree poles and vines. Look. It was very strong, so everyone lifted Luo Zheng onto the stretcher and tied it with ropes to prevent him from falling.

Everything was ready, the battlefield was cleaned, and the corpses were left unattended. They were all bandits and not worthy of sympathy. The weapons were collected together. The mountain eagle did not like such crude weapons, and neither did the old man, so they all were given to Leopard. The Leopard tribe is very primitive and very poor. Many iron weapons are extremely precious to the people of the Leopard tribe.

The unexpected discovery of the person made the mountain eagle very excited. Considering the problem of amnesia, the mountain eagle did not dare to stay for a long time. With an order, he hurriedly left with his troops and quickly disappeared into the vast forest. The chief of the Leopard Tribe watched the team leave with a complicated expression. A strong man next to him whispered worriedly: "Chief, what should I do about Buta?"

Everyone in the tribe understood Buta's thoughts, and no one objected. Now that they are gone, everyone feels very heavy when they think of Buta's sad look. Another person said with some dissatisfaction: "They shouldn't be allowed to leave."

"Can you beat them?" the chief reminded angrily.

When everyone heard this, they were all discouraged and sighed helplessly. Another strong man said worriedly: "What if they are enemies? Wouldn't handing him over be harmful to him?"

"No, I can see that that person really cares. There is no hostile relationship between them. Luo is not from our tribe, nor is he from this mountain. His background is definitely not small. There are more, bigger Things are waiting for him, we can't leave him in this mountain, I believe he is a man of friendship, and he will come back to see us before long." The chief analyzed in a deep voice.

"I hope so. What should we do next?" one person asked.

"These bandits have been killed by them. The danger is over. There are too many weapons left behind. You go back and ask people to help carry them. The others will work together to collect all that can be used." The chief of the Leopard tribe said solemnly. , but his eyes were fixed on the depths of the forest, a little reluctant, a little helpless, and a little blessed.