Chapter 132: Close the door and beat the dog
Hearing his tribe being cursed so badly, Shemang was undoubtedly unhappy, but he couldn't show it, and even had to agree with a few words: "They really are going too far!"
"It's not that simple! They are even more disgusting than dung beetles that eat shit!" said Wolf Nine.
Dung beetles are insects that like to roll animal poop into balls and push them around. They are the most disgusting and hated creatures among orcs!
Shemang's expression was a little tense, but he still forced himself to say, "Yes!"
Lang Jiu was also about to lose his temper. Before coming out, Ange asked him to act, and he thought he would mess it up, so he was quite worried. But now seeing She Mang's reaction... he suddenly felt that he was quite talented.
Acting is enjoyable.
Wolf Nine said: "I feel sorry for you. I was just like you, and was robbed by the people of the Teng Snake Tribe!"
Shemang really wanted to punch him. Damn it, he put all the blame on the Tengshe tribe.
If the Tengshe tribe had really robbed them, why would they need Lang Er to lead the way to find their tribe?
But he couldn't. Not only could he not hit him, he also had to establish a relationship with him and let Lang Jiu take him to the White Wolf Tribe.
Lang Jiu took him there.
Ange asked him to come out and meet Shemang by chance, just to let him take Shemang to the tribe...the back mountain.
Ange said that he wanted to close the door and beat the dog.
On the other side of the river, they planted a lot of potatoes and radishes, as well as peppers and garlic. Yesterday, they also planted sweet potatoes and barley. These cannot be seen by the people of the Tengshe tribe. He wants to take them away from these places.
They must not be allowed to enter the forest behind the tribe, where their prey is raised.
Ange said that they couldn’t let others know that they could raise prey... other tribes would never think of raising prey in captivity.
Wolf Nine led them to take a detour along the downstream of the river, avoiding places that they could not see, and then they got farther and farther away from the White Wolf Tribe.
After walking for a long time, Lang Jiu and his companions were very tired. Lang Jiu took out a handful of black meatballs from the animal skin bag and distributed them to their own people.
The flour on the outside of the energy pills was rubbed off while walking in the bag. In order to make himself look weak and realistic, Wolf Nine wore a very dirty animal skin skirt, and the animal skin bag was also dirty. Then the pills were rubbed against each other inside and became dirty as well.
After they ate it, they felt stronger and stronger, and could even feel themselves becoming a little stronger.
But they can't show it, instead they have to act like they are very tired.
Shemang saw that they were tired and actually ate... mud? He felt more like a dung ball pushed out by a dung beetle.
The group walked from noon to afternoon and was almost approaching evening. At this time, Shemang finally realized something was wrong. He felt that Langjiu was leading him in circles.
Just as he was about to explode, Wolf Nine pointed to the distance and said, "Look, we're almost at our tribe."
At this time, they were standing on another hill opposite the tribe...but they could indeed see the entrance to the White Wolf Tribe.
Shemang looked at this perspective and felt it was a little familiar... Before he met Lang Jiu, had he seen the entrance to the White Wolf Tribe from this perspective?
I can’t remember clearly, but he was very tired after walking for a whole day.
"We can return to the tribe before dark." Wolf Nine said, "I will ask the tribe leader to entertain you well."
After Wolf Nine finished speaking, he asked another orc to take out an energy pill from his crotch and eat it.
They kept the pills in their crotches for fear that the snake would see them and eat them.
Shemang: That’s not necessary.
Ange suggested that they exercise by walking while eating, and Lang Jiu thought this method was great.
This pill is very magical. After eating it, everyone feels a force entering the body. This force is very similar to the blessing energy of the Dragon God at the Dragon God Festival.
They were trying so hard to absorb this energy while walking that Wolf Nine had no extra energy to continue scolding the people of the Teng Snake Tribe.
Then, he felt that he seemed to have become stronger. As an orc becomes stronger, his beast form will also become bigger. He couldn't wait to transform into a beast form to see whether he had really become stronger or it was just an illusion.
But now is obviously not a good time to transform into a beast.
At this time, it was already dark, and they finally arrived at the entrance of the col of the White Wolf Tribe.
After walking for a day, Shemang and his companions were very hungry: "Do you have meat in your tribe?"
"Of course. Ange said that if there are guests coming, she will treat them to fried pork with bamboo shoots." Lang Jiu said.
"What is fried bamboo shoots with meat?" Shemang asked. It sounded delicious.
"It's hard to describe. You'll know when the time comes." said Wolf Nine.
"Is it delicious?" She Mang asked.
"It's so delicious that you want to cry." Lang Jiu said. While he was talking, She Mang's attention was diverted and Lang Jiu started to take a detour again.
We went around the edge of the tribe and entered the forest on the side of the back mountain...the place where Yangyang killed Huqi.
Although Huqi's body had been cleaned up by Yangyang, the smell of blood still remained.
No matter how stupid Shemang was, he realized that he had been fooled.
"Where is this place? Why haven't we reached your tribe yet?" Shemang tried his best to suppress himself. If Lang Jiu gave him an answer that was not satisfactory to him, he would twist off his head.
"The place where dogs are beaten." said Wolf Nine.
"W-what?" Shemang was puzzled.
"I'm going to close the door." After saying this, Lang Jiu immediately distanced himself from She Mang.
In an instant, pairs of wolf eyes lit up from all directions, and then one giant wolves after another walked out of the jungle.
These warriors all took the energy pills specially made by Chu Ange, and their bodies became bigger than before.
One hundred and fifty men fought against fifty Shemang men.
"You dare to play tricks on me." She Mang looked at Lang Jiu viciously, baring his teeth as if he wanted to tear him into pieces.
"You should move from the Tengshe tribe to live by the sea." A handsome man about 1.9 meters tall walked out from a group of giant wolves, followed by a snow lion.
"What do you mean?" Shemang looked at the man in front of him. He was the only one who did not transform into a beast, but the aura he possessed was hard to ignore.
"There are no stones, only sand." Long Chen said.
She Mang was stunned for a long time before he realized that Long Chen was scolding him, "Can you speak in a simpler way?" This made him think about it for a long time like a fool.
"How do you know we are from the Tengshe tribe?" Shemang was puzzled.
Long Chen pursed his lips and said, "The tiger next to him said so."
Shemang looked in the direction that Long Chen pointed and saw a tiger head hanging on the tree. Who else could it be but Hu Qi?
"You killed Huqi!" Shemang said. The ten people brought by Huqi were all very powerful warriors, but they were killed by them just like that.
It turns out that what Lang Er said cannot be believed. The people of this tribe are very strong.
"Kill thirty of them first, and leave the remaining twenty for the tribe's warriors to practice with." Long Chen said.
By fighting against such powerful opponents and engaging in fierce battles with them, the warriors can quickly accumulate experience and continuously improve their combat capabilities.
Facing the pressure brought by a strong enemy will stimulate the potential of the warriors.
Therefore, it is most appropriate to keep these twenty survivors as training sandbags!
Thanks to the mentor sent by the Tengshe Tribe.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
