The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The bonfire was fierce, and the branches of the tree burst after being burned by the flames.

In the cave, everyone opened their eyes and looked into the depths of the cave, wanting to see what the patriarch was doing.

Now the entire tribe knows that the patriarch can communicate with great totems and is the messenger of totems.

It's hard for the totem to come down again.

With the crackling sound of the bonfire, time was gradually passing by, and Xia Tuo was not seen at all.

Crackling.

For a while, the sound of flames burning and tree branches bursting seemed louder and louder.

clatter!clatter!clatter!

Finally there was a sound in the depths of the cave, drawing everyone's attention back.

Xia Tuo walked out from the depths of the cave, frowning between his eyebrows, with a solemn expression, causing everyone in the cave who was about to open their mouths to shut their mouths tightly, their expressions condensed.

"Hong, Li, Wedge, Ben, the four of you rushed to the bamboo tribe resident overnight, gathered all the young men, and rushed out of the tribe to stand by tomorrow morning, no mistake!"

"Yes!"

This is the first time everyone has seen Xia Tuo give such a solemn order. For a time, Hong, Li, Wedge, and Ben stood up and took orders at the same time.

"The rest of the people gathered all the tribesmen in the tribe, and the old and weak women and children will stay in the cave from tomorrow onwards!

The light flicked across everyone, Xia Tuo's voice was high and loud.

"The totem has given me guidance. Some foreign enemies are about to invade our ministry!"

what!

Lu tribe?

Looking around, Xia Tuo clenched his fists as he watched the changes on the faces of everyone in front of him.

"For the tribe, I will not hesitate to fight!"

"war!"

...

The Xia tribe under the curtain of night suddenly became noisy, and women, old men and children were all placed in the deepest cave in the valley.

At the moment, in addition to the more than 200 people who temporarily moved to the Zhu tribe’s resident, there are still 610 people in the tribe. In fact, there are more than 800 people in the tribe. Excluding the elderly and children, there are more than 600 people. .

Among the more than 600 people, women accounted for more than one third. Although women were men and men were beasts on the primitive and wild land, the men of the Xia tribe had not yet died, and there was still no woman in the turn. Pick up the weapon.

Soon, the warriors in the tribe were summoned, a total of one hundred and sixty people. There was a stone soldier in their hands, and some of them had bows and crossbows. As for the armor, there were only a few forty people.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Xia Tuo quietly watched the valley gradually calm down from chaos. In fact, not only was there no fear in his heart at this moment, but a kind of excitement was jumping.

There is also a desire to fight against the Lu tribe.

If the Lu tribe is defeated, all the advantages of the Lu tribe will belong to the Taxia tribe.

Stay away from the intrusion of most parts of the mountain, even if it is tribute to some things, these things are not worth mentioning in the face of independence.

At that time, he can calm down and develop the tribe steadily, without any hindrance to the development of the tribe in a short time.

Under the hazy moon, Feng, Ju, and Mo walked towards him with armor and crossbows on their backs, each holding their own weapons in their hands.

"Patriarch."

Xia Tuo nodded. The real power in the tribe is in the bamboo tribe. Nearly thirty totem warriors, except for the reins, wood, peony, and horns, can join the battle.

In addition to these totem warriors, the entire tribe can pull out three hundred people, which is the strongest power in his hands right now.

...

Under the curtain of night, the Hong four rushed to the bamboo tribe resident after some thrills.

"The patriarch has an order, fight for the tribe!"

Hong's voice thunderously pierced the bamboo forest of the bamboo tribe at night. The silent figures in the bamboo house and bamboo house were awakened and rushed out of the house.

Under the night, the flames jumped,

"Li, Ben, you two will take a group of people to stay with you, and the rest will go with me."

"No, we don't need protection."

Hu and Mu squeezed in front of all the people and said repeatedly.

Seeing Hong's flashing expression, Jian was a little annoyed, and shouted: "Don't forget that I am also a totem warrior. Although the people in our military department are all women and old and weak, they are not old enough to handle swords and guns!"

"Go back to the patriarch, and I will return the bamboo bows and arrows that I build every day to the tribe."

"go!"

Hearing this, Hong stared at Feng Hemu twice, waved his hand to bring the organized young man, and headed towards the tribe.

...

Black Bear Mountain.

Six hills from the Xia tribe, dense grass and trees, underneath the mountains are full of rocks and shrubs. In the early morning, when the sunrise on the east side is still shining, people are already hidden in the rocks and trees.

"Patriarch, will the Lu tribe really fight over?"

Xia Tuo leaned on a rock, with a straw hat woven from grass on his head. He brought more than 160 people from the tribe, and everyone wore a straw hat as a costume.

It was the giant who made the noise. He raised his head from time to time and looked towards the distant jungle. This was the easiest way for the Lu tribe to go to their tribe.

Among the undulating rocks next to the giant, there are clansmen holding bows and arrows. Under Xia Tuo’s orders, all the crossbows and arrows in the tribe have been gathered, and even the bamboo bows just made are not put. Over.

In the jungle and the rocks, Yu brought a part of the bamboo tribe and was laying traps.

"Such an angular stone is just right."

Not far away, on a stone mountain with a height of 100 meters, the two old guys, Wu and Jiao, were carrying people up to move the rocks. Each stone was the size of a human head, and the edges and corners of the deliberate beating were sharp.

"Young people shouldn't underestimate these stones. Back then, the tribe lacked food and clothing, and there were no weapons to take advantage of it. In a critical moment, the old man relied on the stones to kill the beast."

The cheekbones are very high, but when he gets older, his blood qi has deteriorated a lot, but the corners of his mouth are spitting out, which is a brilliant story.

"Okay, just smashed a bear cub to death. As for it every day."

He adjusted the horns of the white beast skull on his head, and said to Feng: "I told you that I killed a black-horned wolf back then!"

"Old man, you didn't say it, but you put it on."

Regarding the wolf skull on the old man's head, Wei felt very resentful. When wearing a wolf skull, he really thought he was a wolf. The old man never showed up like that.

The old man turned his eyes, and said to a tribe walking by: "Boy, this stone has to be smashed to the tip. It hurts to hit it like this. I think I was..."

...

The Golden Crow spread its wings, hanging on the eastern mountain top.

The old man had set the trap and came out of the jungle.

"Patriarch, will the Lu tribe really attack our tribe?"

Chewing a piece of grass in his mouth, Xia Tuo asked again, but he didn't get a response.

In fact, at this moment, Xia Tuo was also panicked. What about the totem warning?

Play with me.

At noon, the sun fell.

"The Patriarch..."

Several old men, including Ju, Qian, Jing, Jiao, etc., surrounded Xia Tuo.

Xia Tuo leaned halfway on the rock, still with a straw hat covering his face, preventing people from seeing the expression on his face. The grass biting at the corner of his mouth didn't know how many grass he had changed, and he kept thinking about what went wrong. .

...

"Patriarch, the deer is back."

An extremely clever figure appeared in the mountain forest, moving quickly with the help of vines and branches, and soon came to the place where everyone was in ambush.

"Patriarch, people from the Lu tribe are here, there are seven totem warriors, a total of more than 30 people."

Upon hearing this, Xia Tuo's expression condensed.

its not right.

There are only more than thirty people, which is too bad for him to see Boss Xia as a character.

He didn't sleep well all night. In the morning, he brought more than 100 people from the tribe to come here. He was digging holes and moving rocks. Yes, he was wearing a green straw hat. Just play this for me?

OK then.

Don't blame Patriarch Xia for bullying people.

More than 160 people beat more than 30 people, which is really a bit embarrassing.

...

Li led thirty people from the tribe lazily out of the tribe, a small Xia tribe, but the sky was not a success, if it weren't for the distance, he was ready to leave in the afternoon.

Seven totem warriors, winning a small tribe is not a matter of hand. In the past two days, the tribe sent teams to capture slaves, each of which only had three or four totem warriors.

These small tribes around, can have two or three totem warriors, they are all old and sick, lacking everything, and fearless.

There were more than 30 soldiers wearing armor of almost uniform standard. Ten of them were carrying crossbows and holding stone knives or stone guns in their hands.

"Li, a little Xiaoxia tribe, why do you still need to come in person, I can take someone there, and make sure that everyone will be brought back to become mine slaves before nightfall."

"Daddy has scruples about this little tribe."

Li said to the guy who was wearing scarlet armor and holding a two-meter feldspar gun in his hand.

That's what he said, but a touch of disapproval flashed in his eyes.

Dad is too cautious. I don't know how many tribes are destroyed every day on this land. What's more, in this deep mountain, if that small tribe is really connected with the Great Wind Department, will it still be trapped in the corner?

Taking a step back, even if the Gale Department knows it, they can ask three questions. Such a small tribe, who knows which fierce beast will destroy it and destroy it.

When the Gale Department heard it, I didn't know, and I didn't dare to ask.

Thinking of this, Li looked at a figure next to him. This man looked out of tune with the Lu tribe warrior. His neck, hands and feet were locked by the beast oil vines, and his bare upper body was covered with scars.

With Jiao, even if the Xia tribe has any problems, it will definitely be flattened.

...

Under the Black Bear Mountain.

"coming."

The Xia tribe warriors lying in and out of the jungle held their breath one by one. Looking through the dense branches, many people did not see the figure entering the forest, but they also stared at the dense forest.

Xia Tuo's cat was in the pile of rocks. Behind him were more than fifty clansmen holding bows and crossbows. Everyone had pulled the crossbow arrows away and pointed towards the dense forest, waiting for his order.

On the soil hillside above him, several old men including Feng and Jiao and nearly a hundred people have lifted the stone and quietly lifted it above his head.