The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

"you……"

Cang!Cang!Cang!

Looking at the flying arrow feathers, the stone soldier in the gravel hand was impermeable to the wind, knocking the flying arrow feathers into the air. The totem god pattern on his chest flashed like a burning flame, and there was a tendency to vaporize .

"not good!"

Suddenly, Xia Tuo sensed something was wrong, grabbed the big bow, pulled the bone arrow away, and he pulled the whole bow into a full circle.

call out!

Cang!

The arrow and the stone soldiers in the hands of Boulder collided together, splashing out bone spurs, puff puff, and suddenly more than ten people around were hit and fell.

"cast!"

Seeing that this guy was so violent, he grabbed the stone spear of the clansmen on the side, and the clansmen around saw that they all learned something, grabbed his stone soldiers and threw them at the gravel.

Shoo!

With so many stone soldiers coming, and gravel instinctively dodged, Xia Tuo looked at the opportunity and threw the stone spear in his hand. This blow emptied his strength.

puff!

The gravel that he wanted to resist with his hand was directly pierced by the palm of his hand, and the power of the stone gun was undiminished, and it pierced into his chest, and then he took his body to slide backward for more than 40 steps before stopping.

The stone gun with the thickness of the arm pierced his chest, the cyan light of the totem god pattern was dim, and the gravel fell on his knees and raised his head to look at Xia Tuo.

"you……"

"Take your life."

"it's him."

Dozens of people rushed over from a distance, and immediately submerged Boulder's body. He felt the sound of blood and bones cracking, and Xia Tuo only felt cold all over.

The angry mine slave split the gravel directly, leaving only a pile of messy bones that didn't look like it.

When Xia Tuo reacted, he was stunned and muttered: "The villain died of talking too much, sincerely not deceiving me."

At this moment, the war in the valley gradually came to an end. Almost no members of the Lu tribe were left, whether they were men, women, young or old, who were angrily killed by the mine slaves who rushed out.

Not only that,

These mine slaves also launched an assault on the Xia tribe's clan soldiers, but fortunately they were repelled. Most of them rushed out of the valley and disappeared into the jungle in the dark.

The valley and the earth were bleeding, dying everywhere, the flames were still burning.

Hong walked with his arm, the wound was deep and revealing, his face was pale, and he was staggering.

"Patriarch."

Soon the soldiers of the clan began to gather around him, most of them bloodied and wounded.

"Converge the remains of the dead soldiers."

The halo looked around the valley, and there were large corpses in the eye, with people of their own, and more of them belonged to the Lu tribe.

"Yes."

Li and the others dragged their wounded bodies, greeted the tribesmen to begin to converge their bones, and by the way, they made up the swords on the Lu tribesmen who had not died.

Xia Tuo walked toward the depths of the valley. The valley where the Lu tribe was located was very strange. He turned a corner in the middle of the valley. The valley with salt mines was just blocked by the curved mountain. Looking inward at the mouth of the valley, he could see. Arrived, giving the illusion of seeing the end at a glance.

In the Lu tribe cave, Xia Tuo walked in. The bonfire inside was still burning, and the deepest pillar was full of cracks.

Click!

As soon as Xia Tuo held the stone gun in his hand and touched the pillar, he saw that the totem pillar of the Lu tribe split into countless cracks and turned into a pile of small stones.

The tribe is destroyed, the totem is withered.

Looking around the cave, apart from a few standing stone weapons and a large bow, a stone niche was excavated on a rock wall, and a stone plaque covered with lines was placed inside.

Other than that, there is nothing special in the cave.

He turned to look at the place where the Lu tribe witch was, and then summoned two clansmen to guard at the entrance of the cave, waiting for the witch to arrive.

After the war fell, some fighting sounds could be heard sporadically in the valley, but they were all faint, and they were soon suppressed.

Three hundred clan soldiers plus a few scattered groups of more than three hundred people,

At Taniguchi, Li led some clan soldiers to guard to prevent the mine slaves who rushed out of the valley yesterday from hitting the valley again.

In the valley, the tribesmen are still cleaning up, distinguishing the tribesmen who died in battle from the Lu tribesmen. Of course, the Lu tribesmen who died are not treated well, they are all piled up together.

For this, no clansman is disgusted, it seems that this kind of thing is used to it.

In the cave where the patriarch of the Lu tribe was sitting, there were only six people in the cave where Xia Tuo was counted.

No way, even though the Lu tribe was destroyed in this war of extermination, it also suffered heavy losses. There were no less than a hundred people who died in the battle, and almost everyone was injured.

Mo, Ben, Hua, Wu, Lin, as well as the three old guys, Xuan, Tan, and Jiao, all died in the battle last night. All of a sudden, eight totem warriors were destroyed. This is still under the impact of other tribesmen. The result of Lu tribe.

As for the five totem warriors among the four scattered clubs yesterday, only one person remained, who was also seriously injured, and I wonder if he can survive.

It can be said that even with the help of sneak attacks, the totem warriors who died were almost the same as the remaining totem warriors of the Lu tribe.

Sitting in front of Xia Tuo at the moment were Hong, Lu, Yang, Ju, and Feng. They were slightly injured and could move. It can be said that after a clan battle, the entire tribe was greatly injured.

"The patriarch, the scattered tribesmen who followed us to attack the Lu tribe last night were almost completely overwhelmed. The rest of their women, children, old and young are all outside the valley. How to arrange them?

Hong said.

"Naturally it was included in our Xia tribe. From now on they will be members of our Xia tribe."

"Deer, lead someone to burn all the bones of the Lu tribe."

After pondering for a moment, Xia Tuo continued to command: "As for the warriors who died in the tribe, all the wooden coffins have converged, waiting for the arrival of the witch."

"Wait, the people who died in the tribes who fought with us yesterday also converged."

"By the way, the patriarch, a large amount of salt was found in a cave deep in the valley."

There was a gleam in Feng's eyes, and then he said: "I have let Tu take someone to guard, and no one is allowed to approach."

"Ok."

The biggest gain from winning the Lu tribe is the salt mine. Xia Tuo said: "The first thing now is to condense the remains of the warlike tribe. The entire Lu tribe has been taken down. Do you have to worry about things going away?"

"Yes."

...

At noon, Wu rushed to him, but he immediately began to heal the injured tribe. Unfortunately, his ability alone was limited, so he could only perform sorcery on the more injured warriors first.

Fortunately, the life in the wild woods has a strong body, even if it is not a totem warrior, after a simple treatment, after applying a hemostatic grass, the injury is stabilized.

It was not until night fell that the tired Wu sat down in front of Xia Tuo.

"Witch, I am going to migrate to the tribe."

When meeting a witch, Xia Tuo's first sentence was the migrating tribe.

"Here."

Wu pointed at the valley under the night.

"There are salt mines here."

For this reason, everyone in the Xia tribe could hardly refuse.

"You are the patriarch, you control the tribe."

"The cave where the Lu tribe witch is located is protected by the tribe. You can always go and take a look."

Hearing this, Wu's tired body seemed to regain vitality, and he hurriedly got up and walked towards the cave.

...

The next morning.

Wu walked out of the cave where the Lu tribe's witch was, his eyes gleaming brightly, obviously some unknown gains.

Not long after Xia Tuo also walked out of the cave, all the clansmen gathered together. Last night, all the clansmen from the original tribe resident had arrived.

Not only that, he also rushed back to the tribe overnight and carried the Totem Pillar.

There was crying from the crowd, and three hundred and fifty-six coffins appeared in the valley, with the dead totem warrior in the front.

The reason why there are so many coffins is that it includes several tribesmen who died in the tribe who fought with the tribe the night before. Xia Tuo brought the remaining old and weak women and children from the tribe into the tribe, so naturally he didn't care about spending more effort to buy it. It's popular.

In fact, 90% of the remaining two hundred people in the three scattered clubs were women, children, and teenagers. In the eve of the battle, men with swords and guns joined the attack on the Lu tribe.

Wu leaned on his cane and walked past each coffin, while Xia Tuo stood in front of all the coffins.

In fact, the people of the tribe don’t pay much attention to funerals. They are too backward here, and the living cannot take care of them. There is no energy to worry about the dead. In the past, there were many crises and death has become a common occurrence.

Eaten by wild beasts, even the corpse is not left. Generally speaking, once a tribe dies, the majority will go out of the tribe to find a place to dig a pit and bury it.

As for the dead members of the Lu tribe, Xia Tuo asked the tribe to chop down the wolfskin tree and burn it to ashes, and then the ashes were buried outside the valley.

After the witch sacrifice, all the coffins were lifted by the clansmen, walked out of the valley, and were buried on the eastern slope outside the valley.

The valley runs from north to south, the entrance is in the north, and it suddenly turned a corner in the middle of the valley towards the southeast.

The mountains surrounding the valley are not high. On the side of the valley, the cliffs are constantly undulating, and the height is only more than one or two hundred meters. On the outside, the mountains are undulating, and the slopes are much gentler. .

In fact, this valley is more like a mountain bag, because the crustal movement cracked from the middle.

After the burial of the war-dead clansmen, the atmosphere in the valley is still a bit depressed, and the clansmen have less noise in the past. Even the children do not dare to make loud noises when they see the adults' expressions stagnant.

...

At night, before the bonfire, Xia Tuo played the stone tablet of the Lu tribe in his hand, and carefully examined the pattern on it. The texture of this stone tablet was very similar to jade, and the blood-colored lines seemed to enter the general.

"Patriarch."

The great elder came in with a cane, a little tired between his eyebrows, and tribe migration was not easy.

Soon, a group of figures came from outside, all ministers and soldiers, hunting team soldiers, crowded around the bonfire.

"It has been two days since the tribe moved here. The tribe is still in a sad mood. This is normal. After all, so many tribesmen died in battle, but as tribal elders, we need to consider the future development of the tribe."

After pondering for a moment, Xia Tuo said aloud that the atmosphere of the tribe in the past two days has made him feel bored. So many people died in battle, in the final analysis, it was his command.