The rise of the human race, my players are super fierce!

Chapter 147

The performance of the rogue is much better than that of the wind wolf, and under Lin Feng's guidance, he poses fiercely one after another, and the effect of the shooting makes Lin Feng very satisfied.

"Wind wolf, look at the rogues, this is called professional, learn a little!"

Lin Feng said.

The wind wolf scratched his head.

He felt that the pose he had just taken was similar to that of a rogue?

After shooting the material of the snake race, Lin Feng was about to continue shooting, but Panxiong came to report that they met a Red Feather tribe called Red Feather Feng in the Baimu tribe.

And this Red Feather wants to see him.

"Red Feather Clan?"

Lin Feng was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he understood what he meant.

Eighty percent came to ask for help.

"Bring him here."

Lin Feng said.

"Yes!"

The bear led the way.

......

Red Feather Feng stood in a clearing in the outer valley, waiting patiently.

When the surrounding players saw him, they stopped and cast curious eyes.

Most of the players have never met the Red Feather Clan.

"What kind of race is this, looking like a big bird?"

"Wouldn't it be the Bird-Man race?"

"What bird-man, this is the Red Feather tribe in the backstory!"

"It's the Red Feather Clan, that's right, I've seen it."

The players looked at the red feather and talked about it.

Hong Yufeng looked at the players around him, he could feel that these Races were talking about himself, but he couldn't understand what these Races were saying.

What language do they speak?

Just as he was thinking, he saw the pan bear who had gone to report quickly returning.

"Brother Hongfeather Feng, the patriarch agrees with you, come with me."

Pan Xiong said.

"Well, there are brothers Laopan."

Red Feather Feng seemed very polite, and did not feel superior at all because he was a Red Feather Clan.

The reason for this attitude is mainly that the dozens of backflips of Spicy Strip bring him too strong shock.

Even the snake Terrans can be tamed to this extent, and this Terran tribe is definitely not to be underestimated!

Under the leadership of Pan Xiong, Red Feather Feng met Lin Feng.

He looked at the patriarch of the Star Tribe curiously.

On the way over, he heard Panxiong say that the patriarch had killed a snake tribe leader with an axe!

At first, he thought the bear was bragging.

He had seen the terrifying strength of the Snake Terran Thousand Soldiers, but it was a strong man in the Transcendent Realm, how could the Terrans kill him?

Or an axe second kill!

Seeing Lin Feng with his own eyes at this moment, he somewhat believed Panxiong's words.

The momentum of this Lin Feng Patriarch is too strong!

The black leather armor on his body and the blood-colored battle axe in his hand all showed his strength.

The patriarch of their Red Feather Clan is not so powerful!

If this Lin Feng Patriarch was really a Transcendent Realm powerhouse, it would definitely be great news for their Red Feather Clan!

"Red Feather Clan, Red Feather Feng, I have seen Patriarch Lin."

Red Feather Feng came to Lin Feng and saluted politely.

"No need to be polite."

Lin Feng said with a smile.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Lin Feng took the initiative to introduce the topic to the topic and asked, "You came to see me, but what happened?"

"That's right." Red Feather Feng nodded, "Red Feather City is being attacked by the Snake Terrans, and the Snake Race has many people, and we are a little difficult to resist. I hope that Patriarch Lin will help us for the sake of being in the eastern part of the island.

Hong Yufeng looked at Lin Feng with begging in his eyes.

"The Snake Terrans are our common enemy, supporting the Red Feather Clan, our Star Tribe is originally obligatory, but..." Lin

Feng looked at Red Feather Feng, his expression embarrassed.

"Just what?"

Hong Yufeng hurriedly asked.

"Alas!" Lin Feng sighed, "It's just that our Star Tribe has few people after all, and the previous battle with the Snake Terran has suffered heavy losses, and each of the remaining warriors is a precious labor force. If they go to support Red Feather City and die on the battlefield, the labor force of our Star Tribe will be seriously insufficient!"

"At that time, there will only be some old, weak, sick and disabled left in our star tribe, and I am afraid that many of them will starve to death."

Lin Feng said helplessly.

"This..."

Hong Yufeng was also a little embarrassed when he heard this.

He knew in his heart that what Lin Feng said was very reasonable.

A tribe, young and middle-aged people die in large numbers, which will inevitably lead to a shortage of labor and inability to obtain enough food.

The remaining elderly, children and disabled people who were disabled in the war will be a serious burden.

In the history of the eastern part of the island, there are many examples of a tribe dying of hunger due to a large number of young and middle-aged warriors, and the tribe's inability to obtain enough food, resulting in a large number of old, weak, sick and disabled starvation.

"Think about it, those young warriors went to Red Feather City to support, after they died in battle, their parents and children may starve to death in the following days, so how can they willingly go to the battlefield and fight hard for the Red Feather Clan?"

Lin Feng asked.

"This..., it is indeed my lack of consideration." Red Feather Feng was sweaty when Lin Feng asked, "But now the situation in Red Feather City is indeed very critical, and support is urgently needed, I wonder what plan Patriarch Lin has to do both?"

"Yes, yes, but I'm a little embarrassed to say."

Lin Feng looked unspeakable.

"Patriarch Lin, but it's okay to say!"

Hong Yufeng hurriedly said.

As long as the star tribe is willing to support, what conditions can be mentioned!

"Well, I'll talk about it then." Lin Feng looked like you had to let me say this, "What our Star Tribe is worried about is nothing more than the food shortage caused by the lack of labor and hunters after the young warriors die in battle. If after the warriors of our Star Tribe die in battle, your Red Feather Clan is willing to compensate us with some grain, so that their parents, wives, and children can have food to survive, they can naturally put aside their worries and go to support Red Feather City.

Lin Feng said.

Supporting Red Feather City is definitely to support, even if Red Feather Feng's not mentioned, he will send players to Red Feather City to brush experience.

However, while sending players to support Red Feather City, it is naturally better to get some food as a reward.

It just so happens that the tribe is also in short supply of food today.

Hong Yufeng listened to Lin Feng's words and breathed a long sigh of relief.

At first, he thought that Lin Feng wanted him to make some excessive demands, but he couldn't think of just wanting some food.

Is this too much to ask?

Not too much at all!

The Star Tribe sent warriors to die for the Red Feather Clan, asking for some food so that parents, wives and children could live, which was simply too reasonable!

He even blamed himself a little.

Such a natural request, why didn't he expect it at the beginning, and let Patriarch Lin Feng put it forward by himself?

It's so undeserved!

"Patriarch Lin, I didn't think it out before, and your request is reasonable! How much food do you need? If the number is not too much, I can call the shots.

Hong Yufeng said.

"For every warrior killed in battle in our Star Tribe, how about your Red Feather Clan provide five hundred catties of food for his family? Five hundred pounds of grain, saving some food, enough for his family to eat for a year.

Lin Feng said.

"No problem!"

Hong Yufeng didn't think about it, and agreed to it.

One life for five hundred catties of grain, really not much!

And this Lin Feng Patriarch is really too sincere!

Even if Patriarch Lin Feng proposed that five hundred catties of grain were needed for every soldier sent, he would not refuse. But Patriarch Lin Feng turned out to be so real, he didn't want to take advantage of it at all, and even offered to compensate five hundred catties of grain only for killing a soldier in battle.

What a noble sentiment is this?

"Patriarch Lin Feng, five hundred catties of grain is too little! In this way, I am in charge, for every warrior killed in battle in your tribe, our Red Feather tribe will compensate for a thousand catties of grain!

Red Feather said in an atmospheric manner.

As the overlord of the eastern part of the island, the tribes in the eastern part of the island protected by their Red Feather tribe pay a large amount of tribute to their Red Feather tribe every year.

This includes grain and meat.

Over the years, they have accumulated two or three million catties of grain in the Red Feather Clan!

The compensation of a thousand catties of grain for every soldier killed in battle by the Star Tribe was not a burden for their Red Feather Clan at all.

The Star Tribe can send five hundred warriors, right?

Even if all of them die in battle, it is only 500,000 catties of grain.