Hearing Song Xuan's strong words, Wuluo was also very angry, but thinking of the order given to him by the king, although he looked down on people like Teng She, he still endured it and said in the end:
"How many things do you want?"
Listening to what Shi Meng translated, Song Xuan understood that the leader of the Wuyu tribe still didn't understand the situation. Even though Wuyu had suffered two big losses from Teng She, he still didn't pay enough attention to Teng She. But it doesn't matter if you don't take it seriously. The more your enemy despises you, the more beneficial it is to you.
But at this time, Song Xuan was not used to him and said directly:
"You can replace as many people as there are people from the Tengshe Tribe outside. Don't even think about the rest!"
After listening to Song Xuan's words, Wuluo replied directly:
"Soaring Snake God Envoy, I know that among the people outside, there is someone very important to your tribe. He alone can replace at least five people, so the people outside can be replaced by at least fifteen people. My king is already very sincere. We can exchange the rest for other things.”
After Shi Meng translated, he remembered that Song Xuan didn't know the situation of the people outside, so he quickly explained:
"God's envoy, Shi Jiu has always been a clan witch apprentice. Now he is the only one in the tribe who knows how to perform sacrifices..."
Song Xuan knew it after listening to Shi Meng's explanation. No wonder Wuluo was so stubborn. He seemed to know about Teng She's situation. Although after Song Xuan came, it seemed that the lack of witches would not have much impact on the tribe.
But Song Xuan knew that the status of witches in everyone's hearts was still very important, especially when sacrifices were needed. Since Shi Meng was not a professional, he could only go through the motions, but for the people of Teng She, This is far from enough.
The inheritance that had been left behind for hundreds of years was cut off, and everyone was very uncomfortable. If it weren't for the divine envoy Song Xuan, their faith would have collapsed.
But even so, Song Xuan couldn't let him open his mouth and bargain directly:
"Ten, ten at most. Without them, we could still defeat the invading enemies of your tribe!"
Although Shi Jiu is very important to the tribe, Song Xuan at least will not show it too obviously in front of Wuluo. Seeing Song Xuan's tough attitude, Wuluo had to agree, and then added:
"Then what about the remaining people? Our tribe can exchange them for food!"
"Three sheep for one person"
After saying that, he glanced at Song Xuan with some contempt, meaning that your tribe must be short of food.
Before the exchange of pottery, the food in the tribe would have been a little tight, but now, the food in the tribe is very sufficient. Even if they don't go out to hunt, people are lying down in the tribe, and the food is enough for everyone to eat for half a year.
Song Xuan shook his head and said:
"Well~, not enough, not enough, at least five sheep!"
After much push and pull, the two finally reached an agreement. Each of them exchanged four sheep. After all, they were captured prisoners. This price was already considered very good in the past.
After determining the price, Song Xuan asked slowly:
"Chief Wuluo, have you brought enough food?"
When these dozens of people came, Song Xuan could see clearly that at most half of them had large pieces of food with them, and the rest didn't bring much. The little things they brought could be eaten by themselves. It's just okay. If you want to use it as a replacement, it's still far from enough.
Hearing Song Xuan's doubtful words, Wuluo felt very disdainful:
"Hmph~"
"Uruba, bring the things in"
Not long after he finished speaking, a man from the Black Feather Tribe walked in with a clay pot and a leather bag. At Uro's signal, he gently put down the goods in his hands. Uro then said:
"This is the salt from the Black Feather Tribe. Just what you have here is enough to exchange for sixty sheep. It is enough to exchange for the remaining people, hum~"
Only then did Song Xuan understand that the Emotional Black Feather Tribe had never known how many people the Teng She Tribe had captured.
"Okay, let's exchange twenty-five people, and the remaining people will belong to our Soaring Snake Tribe from now on."
After Shi Meng checked the salt and gave him information that the salt could be exchanged, Song Xuan said.
This time, Wu Luo, who had always been very confident, was a little confused:
"What do you mean by the remaining people? Isn't this much salt enough? Don't be too greedy, Teng She!"
"Ha ha!"
Song Xuan did not reply to him directly, but stood up and shouted outside:
"Shi Ye, lead someone to pull the prisoner out!"
Then he said to Uro who looked angry:
"Leader Wuluo, let's go out and take a look!"
As soon as a few people walked out of the main house, Shi Ye had already walked over with the prisoners. In order to ensure safety, the prisoners were recalled to the prisoner's courtyard. Everyone was tied up with ropes, and the people in one room were strung up with ropes. Together, Shi Ye only took three people to pull out all the prisoners.
Seeing more and more prisoners walking away, Wuluo's face suddenly turned ugly. He had just yelled at Song Xuan for being greedy, but in the end, he was the one who was scolded. This was a big deal for Wuluo, who had always been very conceited. To him, it was really a slap in the face. It was completely unacceptable for him to be embarrassed in a tribe like Teng She.
But this can’t be blamed on Wu Luo. The few people who fled back only described the brutality of the battle. After all, they had already run away when Wu Luo was defeated. They only vaguely knew that some people were caught by Soaring Snake, but how many people were there exactly? It's not clear.
So when Wang questioned them, several people were afraid of being seen escaping early, so they had to make up a number, saying that there were about twenty people. Therefore, Karasuba's plan was to use Shijiu and others to replace some, and then use Yanba to replace them. Some were able to exchange all the captured people back.
But what none of them expected was that Teng She captured a total of sixty people. Excluding Gong Yi and a few people and the people from the Blackwater Tribe who were given away at the beginning, there were still forty-eight people left here.
You know, you only have one chance to exchange prisoners. It doesn't mean that you exchange a few today and a few tomorrow. Wouldn't it mean that someone else is helping you to raise people?
Looking at what he had brought, he saw that although there was still a lot of food, so many people would still need to eat when they went back. Moreover, even if all the food was taken out, it would only be two or three more people. If you go back, you still have to bear the risk of having nothing to eat.
After thinking about it, Wuluo said to Song Xuan again:
"Angel, we still have pottery, how many can you exchange for..."
These pottery they had used, let alone used it to replace people, even if it was given to Teng She, everyone looked down upon it. It was useless to have these tatters.
Song Xuan didn't think about showing off the number of Tengshe pottery, so he just shook his head and said it wouldn't work.
