A feather arrow flew past the cheek of the Black Rock tribe leader, leaving a cut on his face, and blood immediately flowed out.

The leader of the Black Rock Tribe gasped in pain, but did not retreat, because he had already run under the wall where the Bark Tribe was located.

He originally thought that as long as they arrived at the cave, these timid guys would no longer be a match for his tribe. However, after arriving there, he found out how wrong he was.

Because this extremely strange-looking cave is actually extremely difficult to pass through!

Some of these despicable guys above had given up their hateful weapons and instead used long pointed sticks to stab them down hard, and people from the Blackrock Tribe were hit from time to time.

"#￥%!"

After seeing this situation, the leader of the Black Stone Tribe roared in shock and anger. He grabbed a wooden stick that was stabbing towards him with one hand and pulled it down with force. The man from the Bark Tribe was unable to stand steadily and was pulled down headfirst by him!

Before the terrified Bark Tribe man could get up from the ground, the guy stabbed the black stone weapon in his other hand into the man's stomach.

The leader of the Black Rock tribe, who had killed one man, roared as if in protest, and was ready to continue to drag down and kill the people of this despicable tribe. But when he turned around, he found that many people in his tribe had been attacked at this moment, with serious casualties.

However, this strange cave could not be broken through for the time being. After a little hesitation, the leader of the Blackrock Tribe shouted the order to return.

After this order was issued, the leader of the Blackrock Tribe suddenly had an idea and pulled up the guy on the ground who was still bleeding and whom he had just stabbed to death. He put him on his back and turned around and ran in the direction he came from.

The rest of the Black Rock Tribe members, after hearing their leader's howl and seeing his actions, were already terrified, and without the slightest hesitation, they followed their leader's example and turned and ran away.

At this moment, they just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

The Black Stone Tribe's escape greatly excited the Bark Tribe and the people of the Bark Tribe.

Shupi roared loudly, ordering his men to put down their sticks, replace them with bows and arrows, and continue shooting at the fleeing people of the Black Rock Tribe.

As the feather arrows flew again, two or three more people from the Black Rock Tribe were shot and fell to the ground.

The man who looked like the leader was attacked the most by feather arrows.

However, because he was carrying a dead body on his back, which almost completely covered his upper body, he was not left behind.

This made Shupi feel a little regretful.

When the people of the Black Rock Tribe ran out of the shooting range of the bows and arrows, the people of the Bark Tribe cheered.

Hearing the cheers from behind, the people of the Blackrock Tribe ran even faster, fearing that these despicable guys would come after them...

After the people of the Blackrock Tribe ran away, the people of Treebark's tribe, under Treebark's order, left the simple fence and went to clean up the battlefield...

"#￥%..."

Looking at the heavy but very sharp weapon in his hand, Shupi couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Because this weapon was so amazing, it could cut a thick tree stick in two or three strokes...

After being a certain distance away from the tribe where the bark was, the panicked leader of the Black Stone tribe finally dropped the dead body on his body.

At this time, three arrows were pierced into the corpse's body.

The leader of the Blackrock Tribe looked at the three arrows and couldn't help but feel fortunate for his previous wit.

If I hadn't had the sudden idea to carry this guy on my body, I would have been hit by this small but very insidious weapon.

Become like those in the tribes struck by these weapons.

After this thought came to his mind, the panting leader of the Blackrock tribe remembered the casualties of his own tribe.

He looked around hurriedly and found that the number of people who had followed him here was almost half gone!

This made the leader of the Blackrock Tribe shocked and angry.

He broke the small but very vicious weapon in his hand with great force, threw it on the ground and kicked it hard twice.

After standing here hesitantly for a while, he led the rest of the people and headed towards the direction of the Bark Tribe again.

After a while, these people came back, and there were two more people who had fallen behind in the team...

Inside the Qingque tribe, Han Cheng was sitting on a stool, drawing something on a piece of paper with a pen in his hand.

After finishing the painting, he called Heiwa over.

Looking at the somewhat abstract little tiger appearing on the paper, Heiwa couldn't help scratching his head. He didn't know why the Son of God asked him to look at this.

“Can you make it?”

Han Cheng looked at Heiwa and asked.

Heiwa looked at the little tiger lying on the paper. Although he was confused, he still nodded to indicate that he could do it.

"Son of God, what is this line?"

After nodding, Heiwa pointed to the line that ran from the tiger's head to its tail, dividing the tiger into two halves, and asked.

The tribe had killed a tiger, but he remembered that there was no such line on the tiger's body.

When Heiwa asked this, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile.

"When you do it later, you will need to cut the tiger in half, along this line."

"ah?"

After Han Cheng finished speaking, Heiwa couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Although it is troublesome to make the mold and cast the bronze tiger, and it wastes some copper, but the bronze tiger still has some uses. At least it is a complete thing.

But now, the Son of God actually said that he wanted to split it in two. This is really hard to understand.

"Son of God, what is this for?"

After Heiwa asked this question, the smile on Han Cheng's face became even more intriguing.

With some yearning, and in the yearning there was a hint of a prank-successful look.

Han Cheng's constipated look made Heiwa even more confused.

“This is a tiger talisman.”

Han Cheng spoke out loud, unable to hide the odd smile on his face.

"When the time comes, we will use it to mobilize troops. The left half will stay in our tribe, and the right half will be given to the tribes that will come to participate in the alliance.

But when the time comes for these tribes to send people to join us in the expedition, we will send half of our tribe over there. After the two halves are combined, we can mobilize the people of those tribes.”

Han Cheng explained to Heiwa aloud this seemingly complicated thing, and Heiwa was a little confused. It took him a long time to gradually understand what the Son of God meant.

"When the time comes, just let them know. The people from those tribes won't dare not come..."

Heiwa, who had figured out what was going on, scratched his head and said that he still couldn't quite understand the Son of God's intention.

In his opinion, the surrounding tribes would come to his tribe as long as they were notified. If they didn't want to come, even the tiger talisman would be useless.

So he felt that the Son of God's actions at this time seemed unnecessary.

As a latecomer, Han Cheng knew clearly whether the tiger talisman was important or not.

This is a certificate for mobilizing troops, and it is also an extremely effective means for the king to control the foreign troops or vassal states.

Without the tiger talisman, troops cannot be mobilized and no action can be taken without authorization. This will ensure that the military, as a weapon, is firmly in the hands of the government and eliminate many destabilizing factors.

Heiwa was right. According to the current prestige of the tribe, the surrounding tribes would generally come as long as they were notified.

But after all, there is a lack of rules to constrain. When the tribe grows stronger in the future, or some people in the tribe become disloyal, then the deployment of troops without any evidence will be a disaster for the tribe.

Han Cheng knew the importance of the army better than anyone else of this era.

I also understand how necessary it is to have an army that obeys orders.

So when the tribal alliance was about to begin, he planned to get the tiger talisman first.

The tiger talisman may not seem very important at this time, but with the passage of time and the growth of the tribe, the significance of the tiger talisman will become more prominent after its meaning becomes deeply rooted in people's hearts.

It will become an important force in maintaining the stability of the Qingque tribe.

In addition to using tiger talismans between tribal alliances, tiger talismans can also be used in other places, such as the divisions of the Qingque tribe and the Tongshan residential area.

The remaining branch tribes developed by the Qingque tribe in the future can also be controlled by using the tiger talisman.

This is much more stable than relying solely on people's hearts.

With so many benefits, how could Han Cheng not promote the Tiger Tally?

"Son of God, what if someone else uses a fake one?"

I have to praise Heiwa's ability to accept new things.

This guy just hesitated for a while about whether to use the tiger talisman or not, and directly skipped this stage and came to the more advanced stage of considering forgery.

Han Cheng was not too worried about the counterfeiting of the tiger talisman.

After all, in this era, there is still a long way to go before "which company is the best for issuing certificates and engraving seals? Just find a wall on the street."

Moreover, the manufacture of bronze molds and the casting of bronze ware are far from being popular nowadays, so it is not easy to forge them.

Moreover, tiger seals come in pairs, with different styles and sizes, and inscriptions will be added on them over time. This avoids the situation where one left-side tiger seal is matched with multiple right-side tiger seals.

After listening to Han Cheng's explanation, Heiwa's mind became a little dizzy, but he still understood some things, that is, if he did what the Son of God said, no fraud would happen.

Heiwa shook his head vigorously, trying to stop himself from thinking about these things that were almost dizzying, and instead began to think about how to cast the tiger talisman perfectly.

And make an inscription on it...

In the distance, in the Bannong tribe, an old-looking female priestess sat there and listened attentively to what the leader of the Bannong tribe was saying about his outing.

After hearing this, her brows furrowed.

When the leader and his men went out this time, they did not find the six people who had gone out before.

Moreover, the place where the Sheep Tribe originally lived is now deserted.

As for the secrets of the 'Greenbird Tribe', apart from knowing the location of the tribe and the many open spaces with no grass or trees nearby, and that there are a large number of ferocious wolves around the tribe, nothing else is known.

In addition to these, they also lost the obedient member of the sheep tribe.

The only thing that made people happy was that the leaders and their men roughly knew where the sheep had passed, but they did not see any sheep.

This series of events, when put together, always make the female priestess of the semi-agricultural tribe feel heavy-hearted.

"￥%..."

The leader of the semi-agricultural tribe was beating his chest and speaking loudly, appearing to be very angry.

He was cursing the obedient members of that damned sheep tribe, and those damned wolves.

After cursing for a while, he expressed his willingness to bring more people to the Green Bird Tribe after a while.

I just don't believe that the wolves will linger there forever.

And as long as he brings enough people, he won't be afraid even if there are many wolves there.

However, to his surprise, after he said this, the priestess did not speak, but sat there in silence.

After a long while, the priestess finally raised her head, and without saying a word, she shook her head at the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe.

This surprised the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe.

He felt that the failure of his operation was entirely due to that damn sheep tribe trainer and those hateful wolves, and had nothing to do with anything else.

There are so many wolves around the Green Bird Tribe, and it is obvious that their fighting power is very weak, so it should be very easy to defeat them.

As for the fear of the obedient man from the Sheep Tribe when he went to the Green Bird Tribe, he naturally attributed it to the wolves.

I think the reason why that guy would rather endure my beating than move forward is because he knew there were wolves there...

He expressed his thoughts, but the priestess still shook her head.

This kind of thing, which she had never encountered before, always made her feel uneasy.

She asked the leader of the Bannong tribe in detail about what he saw and heard during his trip. After that, she called over several other people who had gone out with the leader of the Bannong tribe and asked them one by one.

This continued until it got dark.

At night, the female priestess of the Bannong tribe was not sleepy at all. She kept thinking about what she had learned from the people of the tribe today about the mysterious Qingque tribe.

A strange, straight up and down mountain wall without any slope, and the mountain wall is earth yellow in color.

There are large areas of land with little grass around these mountain walls...

this…

The more I thought about the female priest of the semi-agricultural tribe, the more I couldn't sleep. I always felt that these things were somewhat familiar.

When she came out of the house and stood in the moonlight, she looked around the tribe. In the dim moonlight, she saw the open space around the tribe where crops had been harvested, and the mud walls of her tribe. Suddenly, she shuddered violently...