Chapter 117 Going to the Teng Tribe
"Roar..."
The Jackal God stared at Hongyan, a low growl came from his throat, his pupils contracted slightly, and a terrible divine power surged through his body.
“Whoosh!”
The Jackal God leaped forward, like a terrifying shadow, quickly covering the Red Rock.
Hongyan, who was fighting, suddenly felt his hair stand on end and a sense of terrible crisis loomed in his heart.
At the critical moment, he instinctively stabbed the bone spear to the left.
“Bang!”
A terrifying wolf claw appeared and instantly broke the bone spear into several pieces.
"ah!"
Hongyan looked at the broken bone spear in his hand with an expression of disbelief on his face, and his mind went blank for a moment.
He is a four-color warrior, and is considered the strongest among the warriors of the small tribe. However, in front of the totem god, he is as weak as an ant.
The ant may be very strong and brave, but it is still an ant after all, and the jackal can crush it to death with just one kick.
Before Hongyan could react, a bloody mouth came towards him.
The scarlet tongue and the sharp fangs almost made Hongyan's breathing stop.
"Mee!"
At this moment, the leader sheep that Hongyan was sitting on suddenly jumped up. Between life and death, it burst out with a terrible jumping power and escaped from the wolf's mouth! Hongyan's heart was beating wildly, like a drum. If the leader sheep had reacted a little slower, they would have been dead.
"roar!"
The Jackal God was furious when he failed to eat Hongyan and the leader sheep in one bite. He let out an angry roar and immediately chased after them.
"run!"
Hongyan shouted, and the leader immediately started running madly.
Facing a powerful enemy like the Jackal God, it is no longer possible to hold him back by simply fighting for one's life.
All Hongyan could think of was to lure the Jackal God away so that the other warriors could hold on a little longer and buy time for the tribe's evacuation.
The leader sheep ran very fast. After all, it ran and jumped on the mountain every day and was very familiar with the environment here.
In contrast, although the Jackal God is very powerful, it is completely unfamiliar with this place, and does not have the ability to fly until it breaks through to a medium-sized tribal totem god.
Because of this, the Jackal God was unable to immediately catch up with the leader on the steep hillside, giving them the opportunity to continue escaping.
The more this happened, the angrier the Jackal God became. He swore that after catching up with this damn leader, he would bite its bones to pieces!
In fact, there is only one way down the mountain behind the mountain of the mountain goat tribe, and that road is very steep, and only mountain goats can pass through it quickly.
But the leader didn't have time to run down the mountain.
It ran wildly with Hongyan, running along the steep hillside, and finally ran to a cliff, where it stopped hastily.
There is no road ahead.
The jackal god behind obviously also noticed this. After it chased to the front of the cliff, it slowed down, stared at Hongyan and the leader, and revealed its terrible fangs.
It walked deliberately very slowly, looking at the man and the sheep in a teasing manner, hoping that they could make a last-ditch effort and add a little fun to the meal.
Hongyan looked at the approaching Jackal God and the cliff behind him, knowing that he and the leader would not survive the day.
Hongyan threw the broken bone spear at the Jackal God, but the Jackal God dodged it easily.
He lowered his head, patted the wool on the neck of the leader sheep, and said, "Brother, it seems that we can't escape today."
Hongyan stared at the Jackal God again and whispered, "Even if we die, we cannot die in the belly of this damned jackal."
"When I say jump, you jump off the cliff. Do you understand?"
The leader was wise enough to actually nod.
At this moment, the Jackal God no longer had the patience to wait, and he pounced on the leader.
"Jump!"
Hongyan roared, and the leader leaped off the cliff.
At the last moment of their lives, Hongyan and the leader saw the most beautiful sunset, dazzlingly red.
The jackal god missed his attack and stood in front of the cliff, roaring angrily, but to no avail.
The mountain is very high; at least the Jackal God wouldn't dare to jump down.
At this time, the battle between the Jackal Cavalry and the Ibex Cavalry was basically over.
Although the warriors of the Mountain Sheep Tribe were very brave, they were ultimately unable to stop the thousands of Jackal Cavalry and fell one after another in a pool of blood.
More than two hundred soldiers and mountain goats were killed.
However, their death was worthwhile because other members of the mountain goat tribe had already ridden their mountain goats down the steep slope of the back mountain.
When the leader of the Jackal Tribe came to the front of the steep slope, he could not even see the shadows of the members of the Mountain Sheep Tribe because of the trees.
"Damn it, these mountain goats got away!"
Although they were very angry, these Jackal riders did not dare to chase any further.
Because the slope is so steep, the ibex dare to run down, but these jackals do not. If they miss a step, they will be killed.
"go back!"
In desperation, the leader of the Jackal Tribe could only take the Jackal Cavalry back to the residence of the Mountain Sheep Tribe.
Those dead mountain goats became their food.
The bodies of the warriors from the Mountain Sheep Tribe were all eaten by those ferocious jackals! ...
In the mountains and forests, the remaining two hundred or so members of the Mountain Sheep Tribe fled for their lives riding on more than one hundred mountain sheep.
They ran for a very long time, not daring to stop for a moment, for fear of being caught up by the Jackal Cavalry.
They finally stopped until the ibexes were so tired and out of breath that they could no longer run, and there was no sign of pursuers behind them.
However, after stopping, the members of the mountain goat tribe fell into confusion again.
One warrior said sadly: "The witch is dead, the leader is dead, and the tribe has been occupied by those jackals. Where should we go?"
The most powerful group of soldiers have all died in battle.
Those who escaped were mostly ordinary soldiers and children. The strongest ones were a few two-color warriors, and there were not even three-color warriors.
Having lost their tribe and their leader, they survived but became a group of homeless wanderers.
Relying on these people, let alone rebuilding the tribe, it would be a big problem whether they could survive in the dangerous jungle.
The tribe is gone and everyone is sad, but how to survive is a reality that they have to face.
At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark.
The forest is extremely dangerous at night, and these people are so hungry that they can only find a place to spend the night.
They found a forest, built a bonfire by drilling wood together, and built a few simple sheds, which were barely enough for everyone to spend the night.
Because they were running in a hurry, they had no time to bring any food with them. They could only find some wild vegetables, insects and small prey nearby to barely fill their stomachs.
“Boom…”
In the middle of the night, there were lightning and thunder in the sky, and it began to rain.
Because time was limited, the sheds they built were not enough to shelter everyone from the rain, so they had to prioritize saving the campfire and the children.
As for the others and the mountain goats, they could only stand in the rain in the dark and couldn't even sleep.
“Woo woo…”
In the middle of the night, someone couldn't help crying in the wet and cold environment.
Then, one by one, members of the Blue Sheep Tribe began to cry.
They thought about the tribe they could never return to, their dead relatives and friends, and the unknown future. Each of these things was enough to make them collapse.
That night, everyone in the woods spent it in agony.
Fortunately, the rain stopped when daybreak approached.
The next morning, the members of the mountain goat tribe ate some wild vegetables and insects, and then sat around the campfire to discuss what to do next.
Whether they are willing to admit it or not, although they survived, they became tourists.
Not every tourist is as lucky as Jiang Xuan and his friends to have the opportunity to rebuild a tribe.
Most of the tourists either joined other tribes or wandered in the forest, where they might be eaten by wild beasts that suddenly appeared one day.
The strongest two-color warriors of the Mountain Sheep Tribe discussed for a long time, but to no avail.
It is not an easy task for them to support so many people on their own.
If you don't want to die, the best option is to join another tribe.
But which tribe to join became a difficult problem.
There are several small tribes near the Mountain Sheep Tribe, but they are all relatively weak. Once the Jackal Tribe arrives, it will be a serious problem whether these small tribes can survive.
One of the two-color warriors hesitated for a while and said, "How about we go to the Vine Tribe?"
The Mountain Sheep Tribe had a very good impression of the Vine Tribe. In their impression, the Vine Tribe had salt, pottery, and a very young four-color warrior leader, and was at least a medium-sized tribe.
Under the threat of the Jackal Tribe, perhaps only a medium-sized tribe can keep them.
"But Teng Tribe is so far away, can we find the way to it?" a soldier questioned.
"Yes, we went to the Teng Tribe to do business last time, and I remember the way."
"Then, let's go to the Teng Tribe and give it a try. I don't know if the Teng Tribe will take us in."
Rather than joining a weak and unfamiliar small tribe, it is better to join a more familiar and stronger vine tribe. This is what the members of the Mountain Sheep Tribe think.
After the decision was made, the members of the mountain goat tribe set off again riding their mountain goats.
They didn't know what their fate would be, but being on the road was better than staying where they were and waiting to die.
They advanced along the route they remembered. Although there were many of them, their fighting power was relatively weak, so they still encountered various dangers along the way.
After losing more than a dozen people, they finally saw the ancient vines on the stone mountain on the third day.
"It's the Ivy Tribe!"
When they saw the huge stone mountain and the ancient vines wrapped around it, many of them shed tears with excitement.
In their subconscious, they have already regarded the Teng Tribe as their life-saving straw.
However, just as they were about to approach the stone mountain, a large group of warriors suddenly emerged from the woods.
The members of the Mountain Sheep Tribe were frightened and retreated back.
In fact, before the Mountain Sheep Tribe got close, they were seen by the warriors of the Vine Tribe who were responsible for guarding this side.
They immediately reported to the tribe, and out of caution, Jiang Xuan immediately led the tribe's warriors over.
On the side of the Rock Sheep Tribe, a warrior of two colors recognized Jiang Xuan. He immediately walked to the front and shouted in surprise: "Chief Xuan, Chief Xuan..."
Jiang Xuan walked to the front, and Tang Yuan followed closely behind him. His tall stature and ferocious appearance already gave Tang Yuan the oppressive power of a bird of prey.
"So you are friends from the Blue Sheep Tribe. Where are you going?"
Jiang Xuan noticed that these people looked rather disheveled, dirty, and had many children with them.
The two-color warrior lowered his head and said bitterly: "Chief Xuan, the Rock Sheep Tribe is gone."
"how so?"
Jiang Xuan was very surprised, because the Mountain Sheep Tribe was not very weak among the small tribes, so how could it disappear just like that?
The warrior sadly recounted the story of how the tribe was attacked by the Jackal Tribe, most of the warriors died in the battle, and how they had struggled to escape here.
When he said this, the members of the Mountain Sheep Tribe were very sad and many of them shed tears.
After listening to this, Jiang Xuan sighed and said, "So that's how it is. After the last transaction, I agreed with the leader of Hongyan to continue the transaction next time. I didn't expect that..."
Jiang Xuan felt sad when he thought that Hong Yan was dead. He still had a very good impression of Hong Yan.
The two-colored warrior continued, "We have nowhere else to go now. We hope that Chief Xuan will let us join the Teng Tribe because of our previous deal."
When he finished saying this, everyone looked at Jiang Xuan nervously, expecting a positive answer.
Jiang Xuan did not reply to them immediately, but said to the two-color warrior: "This matter is too big, I need to discuss it with the tribesmen of the Teng tribe."
"How about this, you guys go inside and rest for a while, I'll have someone bring you some food."
The members of the Mountain Sheep Tribe had no choice but to continue waiting anxiously.
Jiang Xuan asked the tribal warriors to take them into the territory of the Teng tribe, let them rest in the woods, and also had someone send them some food.
This piece of forest is relatively close to the stone mountain, and with the divine vine here, even if they have problems, they can't do anything destructive to the vine tribe.
Jiang Xuan returned to the tribe and immediately summoned leaders such as Chishao and Uncaria to discuss whether to allow the people of the Mountain Sheep Tribe to join the Teng Tribe.
More than two hundred people is not a small number. You have to know that there are less than three hundred people in the Teng tribe now.
Adding so many people at once would be extremely difficult for the Teng tribe even if it could afford it.
If it weren’t for the good harvest last year and the tribe still had a lot of grain in stock, Jiang Xuan wouldn’t even consider letting so many people join the Teng tribe.
Inside the bamboo house, Jiang Xuan introduced the situation to everyone, and then said: "This is the current situation. Let's talk about whether we should accept these members of the Rock Sheep Tribe."
Hook Teng said: "Leader, I think we should accept it."
"We have always been short of manpower in our tribe. Many of the people in the mountain goat tribe are warriors. They can participate in hunting and feed a lot of people."
Shiqiu and Nanxing also nodded, thinking that what Uncaria rhynchophylla said made sense.
Jingjie hesitated to speak, obviously having some concerns.
Jiang Xuan said: "Jingjie, just say whatever you want to say, don't be so hesitant."
"Yes, Chief."
Jing Jie paused for a moment and said, "Chief, it's not a big problem to accept these people from the Mountain Sheep Tribe. It's spring now, and there's more food in the mountains. At worst, we can just eat a little worse."
"But I'm afraid that if we accept these people from the Mountain Sheep Tribe, we will attract people from the Jackal Tribe, and that will be troublesome."
After hearing what Jingjie said, the other leaders fell silent, apparently thinking about how big a threat the Jackal Tribe posed to the Vine Tribe.
The fact that the Jackal Tribe could easily wipe out the Blue Sheep Tribe was enough to prove their strength. Would the Vine Tribe be able to hold out? Jiang Xuan said, "What Jingjie said makes sense. How about this? I'll ask the witch to borrow a giant eagle to check out the Jackal Tribe and make a decision when I come back."
Everyone had no objection to this, so they nodded.
For safety reasons, Jiang Xuan found an old witch and asked to borrow a giant eagle from him. After hearing about the mountain goat tribe, the old witch became interested in the jackal tribe and decided to ride the giant eagle with Jiang Xuan to check on the situation of the jackal tribe.
Soon, the black giant eagle took off with Jiang Xuan and the old witch and flew towards the mountain goat tribe.
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(End of this chapter)
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