Chapter 56 The Retreating Dragon Tribe
A primitive man stumbled out of the jungle. He was as frightened as a panicked deer, stumbling while running, but he held a spherical stone tightly in his arms, unwilling to give it up.
This was a totem warrior from the Round Totem Fire Tribe. When the tribe was in chaos, he ran out with the Round Totem Fire Tribe witch.
The warriors of the Dragon Tribe kept chasing them from behind. More and more people died, and finally the witch also died. He was the only one left running out holding the round totem.
He didn't dare to go to the direction where the sun was setting, because there were many people from the Knife Tribe there. He was heading north, wanting to cross the river and go to the other side of the river.
A long time ago, there was a legend about a powerful tribe in the north. He wanted to go there and make the people of the Dragon Tribe conflict with that powerful tribe, and he would take the opportunity to escape.
This was an experience before he became a totem warrior that gave him this idea.
That time he went out hunting with some people from the round totem fire tribe, and they encountered a saber-tooth tiger. Without a totem warrior, they could not defeat it at all.
After two warriors died, they began to escape, and the saber-tooth tiger rushed in the direction he was running.
He ran into the place where he had found the brown bear before, and the saber-tooth tiger followed him. After that, he saw a fight between a bear and a tiger.
That battle left a deep impression in his memory. The ferocious saber-tooth tiger did not get any advantage in front of the brown bear with thick skin and flesh.
In the end, both of them were injured. The saber-toothed tiger withdrew from the brown bear's territory, and he took the opportunity to escape.
This experience made him think of luring the enemy into other people's territory. The result was no longer important, it was better than death.
"Gurabalades..."
A voice came from the jungle behind him. Someone must have discovered his whereabouts.
He accelerated again, regardless of his physical fatigue and fled madly towards the river.
"Woo woo woo..."
They were people from the Knife Tribe. They spoke a language he could understand and directed people to search where he was.
He didn't care about exposing his whereabouts, so he continued to speed up and finally plunged into the rushing river at the river bank.
"Plop."
He fell into the river. He was not afraid of the river water because he had swam in the sea before, but the totem stone he was holding seriously affected his speed.
"Gulp... Gulp..."
He gulped down the river water, struggling in the river, his body swaying with the river.
"Woo woo woo..."
The warriors of the Sword Tribe who rushed to the shore found him in the river and shouted. The people of the Dragon Tribe came soon and looked at the remnants of the Fire Tribe who were struggling in the water with the Sword Tribe.
"Husha..."
Someone from the Dragon Tribe spoke up, drew the stone knife from his waist, and wanted to throw it out to stab the remnants of the Fire Tribe who were struggling in the water.
"Huha..."
The leader of the Dragon Tribe shouted to stop the man. He looked coldly at the other side of the river, where some tribesmen who were watching the excitement appeared out of nowhere.
These people were tall, even taller than the Tu tribe back then, and their bodies were different from those of ordinary tribesmen, because on their skin, there was a flash of light red power.
These people were all totem warriors, without a single one.
"Da Da Ba..."
The leader of the Dragon Tribe looked cautiously at the totem warriors on the other side of the river, and asked who they were and what their purpose was.
"Wu Wu Wu..."
The answer from the person on the other side startled them, because the words were in the nearby language.
The leader of the Dragon Tribe was a little confused. When did such a powerful tribe appear here?
Suddenly his eyes widened, thinking of the powerful enemy from the north that the Dragon Tribe Totem had told the witch about.
If it was really that powerful enemy, the Dragon Tribe leader really didn't want to fight him head-on, because according to the Totem, it was a powerful tribe no less powerful than his own.
The people he brought out this time did not have the strength to challenge a tribe of this magnitude.
Although the Dragon Tribe leader didn't want to cause trouble, the request of these people was a bit troublesome. They... wanted the Fire Tribe people in the river.
While he was hesitating, the totem warrior on the opposite side had already taken a vine, tied a stone to it, spun it twice, and threw it to the Fire Tribe warrior who was about to drown in the river.
"Ula..."
The totem warriors of the Dragon Tribe asked whether they should take action. The leader looked at the totem warriors who had been staring at him, and finally shook his head.
Looking at the rescued remnants of the Fire Tribe and the round totem stone, he stomped his feet hard, turned around and led the team away from the river bank, and quickly returned to the Dragon Tribe.
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The witches of the Fire Tribe are not very serious, they have always been like this, but the most unserious must be the fourth generation witch who was educated by the Fifth Xuan.
He followed the teachings of the Fifth Xuan and began to carry out militarized education for the primitive people, but the result was just a naked comedy.
It is impossible for primitive people to understand the formation, hold stone spears to form a battle formation, and then understand military orders to execute tactics.
People of this era have muscles and bones in their brains, and it is impossible for them to have such things as brain nuclei.
After three months, the fourth generation of witches had not made any progress. Wu Xuan also received feedback and began to think about whether his direction was wrong.
In another communication, Wu Xuan denied his own plan and admitted that his direction was wrong.
After stopping this failed and childish education method, Wu Xuan did not know how to guide the Yuanhuo tribe to grow. With
short time and heavy tasks, Wu Xuan was worried every day, thinking about finding a good entry point.
The little turtle has been very quiet these days. He is absorbing the ice that the big turtle spit out not long ago.
It was a small piece of ice that looked like a blue gemstone, emitting a cold breath. After the little turtle ate it, he fell asleep.
The shell still kept circling the Fifth Xuan and the little turtle every day. They did not communicate with each other.
"Woo woo woo..."
Although the Fifth Xuan gave up teaching, the fourth generation witch still came to him on time to communicate with him.
He was talking about the current situation of the tribe. With the disappearance of the spherical totem stone, a large number of the Fire Tribe displaced were gathered by him. Now the Fire Tribe that believes in the Fifth Xuan has more than 3,000 people.
The tribe is expanding, but the Fifth Xuan and the fourth generation witch are very worried.
Such a scale is far beyond the hiding capacity of the cliff caves. If the Dragon Tribe strikes back, the Fire Tribe will certainly be defeated and spread out again.
"Woo, woo, woo..."
The fourth generation witch proposed his own idea, wanting to try to dig some more caves on the cliff to see if more people can be hidden.
It was a stupid idea, and was directly rejected by the Fifth Xuan.
The rock is hard. A stone axe goes up. The cliff is fine, but it would be strange if the stone axe itself does not collapse.
"You must lead the tribesmen away, and don't think about staying."
After the Fifth Xuan transmitted the information with his consciousness, he directly disconnected.
He has recently found a direction secretly, but he has not figured it out yet, and does not know how to transmit it for the time being, so he is unwilling to waste time on this issue.