Chapter 105 Enemy Stalks
The strong wind blew up the snowflakes, which hit the face of the wife of the sixth-generation chief recklessly, but she still opened her eyes wide and looked far away. The
snow was falling heavily, and the tribe in the snow was easy to be found, but the wind and snow blocked her vision, making it difficult for her to see far. "Howl~~" There was a wolf howl in the distance. She listened sideways and waved her hand, leading a group of wolf tribe warriors forward. Everyone was riding white wolves, and the fur on their bodies was mostly white, which made them very concealed in the wind and snow. "Is there a tribe ahead?" When they came to the place where the wolves howled, there were three wolf tribe warriors here, and the wife of the sixth-generation chief spoke and asked them. "There is a small tribe of more than a hundred people. Chief, we don't have much to eat. Do you want to..." "Is it a subordinate tribe of the Dragon Tribe?" asked the wife of the sixth-generation chief. Subordinate tribes of the Dragon Tribe will paint the totem of the Dragon Tribe in the tribe, which is easy to identify. The three looked at each other, and the leader shook his head. "Forget it, continue to explore forward. If it really doesn't work... drink wolf milk to fill your stomach." After the wife of the sixth-generation chief gave the order, she divided several teams into four places to explore. They were a team exploring the reality of the Dragon Tribe, and they were ordered by the sixth-generation chief of the Fire Tribe. In winter, most tribes will not move around, and the contact is not close. Under such circumstances, the Wolf Tribe has a lot of room to explore. The sixth-generation leader sent his wife to lead a team out to explore the composition of the surrounding tribes. According to his idea, they would sweep in the direction of the Dragon Tribe in the early spring of next year. As night fell, no tribe was found. The wolf tribe warriors gathered together, lit a bonfire, and fell asleep with their own wolves. Without these wolves to keep warm and without totem fires, it would be difficult for them to survive in the prairie in winter. This is the advantage of the wolf tribe and the secret of their ability to roam the prairie. After a night of wind and snow, the sky was slightly cool the next day. Everyone had woken up, and the wife of the sixth-generation leader also sent people to be alert around. Just as everyone was about to get up, a warrior suddenly came back riding a white wolf. "What's wrong?" The wife of the sixth-generation leader asked hurriedly. "We found a team of the Dragon Tribe, about... 6,000 people." The warrior said nervously. The wife of the sixth-generation leader widened her eyes, full of disbelief. "How did they survive in the ice and snow? With so many people, how many will die on the road?" No one could answer the question of the wife of the sixth-generation leader. Everyone looked at her nervously, waiting for her arrangement. "Send two... no, three teams in three directions to pass on the message. We will follow the team of the Dragon Tribe." She said. "Chief, we have no food." A warrior reminded. She was silent for a moment, then looked west: "Do you remember the small tribe last night? Lead the way and kill them." ………… The team of the Dragon Tribe advanced hard in the wind and snow. Their leader was a short and strong man with a mediocre face and a whip of extraordinary appearance wrapped around his waist. Behind him, there were two warriors. One was the leader who lost his left arm in the Fire Tribe last time. He had a gloomy face and followed the leader this time in silence. The other was a warrior with a scar on his face that spread from the left temple to the right corner of his mouth. He held the Tiger Spirit Knife in his hand, looking high-spirited. "Someone just said that they saw wolf cubs. Should we go and kill them?" The scarred warrior stroked the Tiger Spirit Knife and asked. The short and strong leader looked back at him, with dissatisfaction and blame in his expression. "Let your muscular head move around. In this icy and snowy weather, can you catch up with the people of the Wolf Tribe?" His voice was like the sound of a millstone rubbing against each other, hoarse and harsh, which made people uncomfortable. The excited Scar Warrior was like being poured with a bucket of cold water, and his temper was instantly muted. "Do you think the news of our arrival will be passed back to the Fire Tribe?" The short and strong leader asked the half-armed warrior with a gloomy look. "Yes, they must have formed an alliance and will be prepared." The half-armed warrior said. "So what? This time we have two spiritual weapons. As long as we catch them, hehe." The Scar Warrior stroked the Tiger Spirit Knife again and said excitedly. "Shut up, you idiot." The short and strong leader scolded again, and with insults. Scar Warrior's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, but he did not dare to cast his dissatisfied eyes on the short and strong leader, and could only cast his eyes on the gloomy half-armed warrior. "Do you think we have a good chance of winning this time?" The short and strong leader asked the half-armed warrior. The half-armed warrior showed a thoughtful look on his face, and after a moment of silence, he said: "It's hard to say. The fire totem is very... insidious. The secret of the spiritual weapon may be peeped." The short and strong leader nodded, and his eyes became cautious. When the Fire Tribe was attacked for the first time, he should have been the original leader, but because the Miao Tribe launched another attack, he could not get away, so he replaced the half-armed warrior. He recognized the ability of the Broken Arm Warrior. He was able to make the Broken Arm Warrior suffer such a great loss. If it were him, he would also be defeated and eventually be stripped of his spiritual weapon qualification by the tribe. "This year's special cold weather is just right for us to suppress the Miao tribe. That's why we have such an opportunity. If we miss this opportunity, it will be really difficult to suppress the Fire Tribe again." The short and strong leader spoke slowly. He had an ominous premonition in his heart. He always felt that this mission was full of danger. The Dragon Tribe had known about the existence of the Fire Tribe for more than a hundred years. During the past hundred years, they had explored and suppressed it. This was the second time they had spared time to attack. However, the previous failures still worried many knowledgeable people in the Dragon Tribe. "What are you afraid of? It's just a spirit totem. Haven't we killed enough spirit totems?" Scar Warrior was trying to show his presence again. This time, the short and strong leader was too lazy to scold him anymore.
He was too lazy to teach those who only cared about eating and not fighting, especially those who had just obtained spiritual weapons and were extremely arrogant.
"Just don't hold us back," he thought silently.
The short and strong leader was silent, and no one else was talking. More than 6,000 people moved forward in silence, stopping from time to time to rest.
When they stopped, the scarred warrior would excitedly raise the tiger spirit knife in his hand, and let the warriors dance a sacrificial dance and ignite the totem fire.
In this way, there would be enough temperature to keep warm during the rest time, which could dissipate the fatigue of moving forward.
The wife of the sixth-generation leader, who followed from a distance, would look at the totem fire with hatred, because she recognized the power of the totem fire, which was the power of the knife that hurt the wolf totem.
The white wolves also made threatening sounds and slowly retreated from the totem fire. They were terrified of the power and full of hatred for it.
"Stay away."
The wife of the sixth-generation leader patted the head of the sitting white wolf and led a group of totem warriors to slowly turn around and stay away from the stationed dragon tribe team.