Chapter 75 Five Hundred People
"Wow, this team is quite neat, move aside, don't get discovered."
Looking at the team of more than a thousand people in front of him, Diwu Xuan spoke.
"Yeah..."
The little turtle moved his feet and hid deep in the jungle.
"Look at the team in front, all adult men, well-equipped, equipped with bows and stone spears, and no shortage of arrows. This is a real fighting team. I wonder which tribe they are from."
A man and a turtle were making trouble all the way, and were moving towards the west on land. Suddenly, such a team appeared in front of them, which aroused Diwu Xuan's curiosity.
"Woo woo woo..."
Someone in the team shouted, and then the whole team slowly stopped, and each set up camp to prepare for rest.
"Dive along the river and see if you can steal something good."
The Fifth Xuan ordered, and the little turtle immediately turned around and dived into the river, following the riverbed to the place where more than a thousand people were stationed.
"Woo woo woo, woo woo woo..."
By the river, two tribesmen were talking, and the Fifth Xuan could understand their words.
Through the conversation between the two, the Fifth Xuan learned that these warriors were actually somewhat dissatisfied with their own witch.
"Is it so difficult to be a witch nowadays? Ritu Teng witch... I've never heard of this tribe."
"Yeah..."
The little turtle asked what to do next. It was the Fifth Xuan's request to keep an eye on this team, and he himself had no interest in this tribe.
"Let's wait and see, I want to know how they trained such a neat battle formation, it would be useful to steal it."
After the Fifth Xuan answered, he began to listen to the conversation outside.
"Woo woo woo..."
"Woo woo woo..."
The next conversation between the two made Diwu Xuan stunned. They actually talked about the Fire Tribe, as if these people set out from the Fire Tribe.
"Fire Tribe? Is it the same name? If not, what the hell is the Ritu Tengwu?"
He was full of doubts, but he didn't hear any useful information from the two people. He changed a few places and it was still the same.
When it got dark, the whole team began to rest. Diwu Xuan asked the little turtle to hide in the river and decided to listen again tomorrow night. There
was no conversation that night. The next morning, the whole team set out again. They followed the river, which was very convenient for Diwu Xuan to follow.
After following for three days, Diwu Xuan finally figured out that this team was the warriors sent out by the Fire Tribe to find themselves. What a coincidence.
"Should I go out? I don't know if they recognize me, but since they got the news, they should know that I have a turtle under me..."
"Yeah..."
"There's a Ba Xia, it should be easy to recognize."
Just as the Fifth Xuan was hesitating, the rhythmic sound of knocking on a wooden barrel suddenly appeared beside the river.
"Find a high point to see what's going on."
The Fifth Xuan's nerves immediately tensed up. This sound was the one he taught to the fourth generation of witches. It was the drumbeat to prepare for a battle.
The little turtle went upstream and soon climbed out of the river bank and found a high point to watch.
"It's the mountain tribe."
From a distance, they saw more than 2,000 people rushing towards the fire tribe team. The Fifth Xuan and the little turtle recognized that tribe. They were the mountain tribe warriors they had seen before.
Most of the mountain tribe people are not tall, but they are broad and strong, good at climbing mountains, and very brave.
"Why did the mountain tribesmen attack the Fire Tribe? Why?"
On the way west, he had seen warlike tribes before, but the mountain tribesmen were definitely not one of them. Looking at the more than 2,000 people rushing over, Diwu Xuan was deeply confused.
"Roar..."
Suddenly, a roar like a dragon or a tiger sounded in front of the mountain tribe. Three totem warriors rushed forward.
"Dragon Tribe? Why are they here?"
Diwu Xuan instantly recognized the origin of these totem warriors, not because of the fourth generation witch's retelling, but because of the totem power in them.
The moment he saw this power, Diwu Xuan thought of the ugly dragon with a rhino horn on its nose that he had seen at that time.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Arrows were shot out like rain, and even the Dragon Tribe Totem Warriors who were charging in the front were dodging.
The Mountain Tribe suffered heavy losses from the rain of arrows, and many people stopped in fear.
"Roar..."
There seemed to be Dragon Tribe Totem Warriors in the Mountain Tribe. They showed their strength and urged the Mountain Tribe people to attack.
"In this situation, it would be more appropriate to stand still... Charge forward? Isn't that too wild?"
The 500 warriors in the front team shot waves of arrows, and when the enemy approached, they immediately discarded their bows and arrows and picked up stone spears.
The movements seemed to have been tempered thousands of times and were natural and smooth.
Throwing down their bows and arrows, they first picked up the short stone spears at their waists, and then began to jog rhythmically, gradually accelerating, and then the first row suddenly rushed forward a few steps.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
The short spears made a sound of breaking through the air, and instantly pierced into the enemy's flesh, making a puffing sound.
The people of the Mountain Tribe fell like wheat, and two totem warriors of the Dragon Tribe were injured.
"The fourth generation wizard did it?"
This was the fighting method that the Fifth Xuan had thought of at the time, but it was more complicated. I don't know if they can do it.
The first row slowed down immediately after throwing out the short spears, and the second row behind them immediately accelerated and passed by them, and another row of short spears shot out.
"Swish, swish, swish... puffing... "
"It's done."
The Fifth Xuan shouted in surprise. The team's connection in the attack was better than he had imagined.
Waves of short spears were thrown, and they stopped after five times. At this point, the enemy had begun to be defeated. The large-scale escape was irreversible. Only some dragon tribe totem warriors were still holding on.
"Dongdongdong..."
The drum beats changed, and the five hundred soldiers were divided into more than ten teams. In each team, there were people holding wooden shields, stone spears, and bows and arrows again.
"That's great. If we go one step further, we can form Grandpa's goose formation." The Fifth Xuan shouted in surprise.
He really didn't expect that the fourth generation of witches could train warriors to this level. Without waiting for a head-on battle, five hundred people could already defeat a team of two thousand people.
Moreover, there were totem warriors from the Dragon Tribe in that team, which was beyond the Fifth Xuan's expectation.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The drum beats changed, and the whole team rushed forward. Archers stood still and shot from time to time, shield bearers were always at the front, short spearmen shot at the right time, and stone spearmen were very stable in the center of the team, ready to support the surroundings at any time.
"Roar, roar..."
The totem warriors of the Dragon Tribe shouted a few times in dissatisfaction, but they could not stop the retreat of the Mountain Tribe at all.
There were brave totem warriors of the Dragon Tribe who wanted to rush into the formation, break through the shield bearers and kill them.
"Puff, puff, puff..."
The surrounding warriors pulled out their short spears from their backs and shot, and they did not stop even if their own people were knocked down, and they did not stop until the enemy fell to the ground.
"Ruthless." Fifth Xuan praised.
After a burst of fighting, the totem warriors of the Mountain Tribe and the Dragon Tribe retreated completely. The drum beat changed again, and the formation began to slowly shrink and gather together again.
"They are victorious but not arrogant, which is a bit like the posture of a strong army."
Diwu Xuan was also satisfied. Five hundred warriors like this are almost as strong as Sparta. He has encountered countless tribes of all sizes along the way, but he has never seen a tribe with such military quality.
"With these five hundred warriors and the ability of the fourth-generation witch to communicate with me, what can the Dragon Tribe, the Flame Tribe, and even the Northern Ice Totem Tribe do?"
He thought about it and began to urge the little turtle to go down, wanting to reunite with his tribe.