Chapter 85: Rage of Revenge
The Mosquito Tribe warriors stayed at the riverside for a long time in anger, and even shot arrows at the other side of the river to vent their anger.
However, the people of the Teng tribe had already hidden themselves after crossing the river, and not a single one was hit.
"Let's go, take everything from this damn tribe and burn the house down!"
The angry Hua Wen led his people back to the bamboo house of Teng tribe, but the bamboo house was empty. Even the pottery tripods and bowls were hidden. There were only some sundries that had not been put away in time.
"ah!"
"Bang!"
Hua Wen punched the wall of the bamboo house, punching it through, and the bamboo house shook.
"Burn, burn all these houses!"
Hua Wen was so angry that he jumped up and down and roared. He had never felt so aggrieved as today.
Soon, the frustrated Mosquito Tribe warriors began to use the flames from the fire pit to set fire to all the houses of the Vine Tribe.
Looking at the flames rising into the sky, Hua Wen finally felt better. He wanted to make the people of the Teng tribe homeless.
"Captain, we found something good."
At this moment, a warrior from the Mosquito Tribe suddenly ran excitedly to Hua Weng.
"What good stuff?"
"A big, beautiful piece of pottery, over there on their altar."
"Come on, take me to see it."
Although burning the house could vent one's anger, Hua Wen would not be able to explain to the tribe if he returned empty-handed and lost so many bird-billed mosquitoes.
Therefore, after hearing that there was something good, he was very excited and immediately led people to the altar of the Teng tribe.
When they passed through the bamboo forest and came to the altar of the Teng tribe, they saw a tall altar and three large pottery tripods carved with flowers, birds, insects and fish.
When Hua Wen saw the three large pottery tripods, his eyes suddenly lit up: "They are really good things!"
The warrior next to him said, "I didn't expect that this small tribe would have such a large altar and such large pottery."
Hua Wen sneered, "Now, these three large pottery vessels are ours, move them away!"
At Hua Wen's command, the Mosquito Tribe warriors, who had long been unable to contain themselves, immediately climbed onto the altar and carried down the three large pottery tripods.
Looking at the exquisite large pottery tripod, the people of the Mosquito Tribe were overjoyed. Carrying this thing back to the tribe would be a great achievement.
No, it should be three great achievements!
Hua Wen looked at the eight totem poles next to the altar and said, "Cut these poles down for me!"
"yes!"
A group of Mosquito Tribe warriors immediately rushed over, wielding stone knives and stone axes, pushed down eight thick totem poles, and chopped them beyond recognition.
Hua Wen still felt unsatisfied, so he chopped the tall altar dozens of times and cut into pieces the totem patterns of the Teng tribe.
Finally, his eyes fell on the huge ancient vine that was wrapped around the stone mountain.
"This giant vine should be the patron saint of their tribe. Go, cut the vine and let them have a taste of despair!"
If it was a ferocious animal totem god, Huawen would definitely run as far away as possible, but this was a vine, and they had been destroying it here for so long, but the giant vine remained motionless.
Therefore, Hua Wen speculated that this giant vine was just big and did not have any magical powers.
It was because of this that he became filled with evil and wanted to cut down the giant vine, so that the members of the vine tribe would lose their faith and experience despair.
“Bang!”
However, when the first Mosquito Tribe warrior swung his stone axe and chopped at the giant vine, he felt that he was not chopping the vine, but a huge rock.
The giant vine didn't even break its skin, but the recoil force made his palm numb.
"Haven't you eaten yet? Let me do it!"
Hua Wen pushed the warrior away, took out his stone axe, mobilized the terrible power of the three-color warrior, and chopped the giant vine with one axe.
“Crack…”
The handle of the stone axe broke directly, and a small piece of the axe head also broke off, but the giant vine remained motionless.
Not only that, Hua Wen felt that an indescribable aura of horror seemed to be awakening, and he finally became afraid.
Hua Wen looked up at the huge ancient vine and felt his whole body tremble and his scalp tingling.
"Forget it, let's not cut it. It's a bargain for them."
Hua Weng left a few words, then led the Mosquito Tribe warriors to carry away the three large pottery tripods without the courage to look back.
After Hua Wen and the others left, the terrible aura subsided again. Under the sunlight, the tender branches of the giant vine swayed gently in the wind.
On the other side of the Feiyu River, Jiang Xuan and others hid in the forest, but kept an eye on the changes in the tribe.
When they saw the flames rising into the sky, they knew that the cruel Mosquito Tribe warriors had burned down their homes.
A wave of anger was brewing in everyone's hearts, and everyone's face looked very ugly.
Nan Xing sat next to Jiang Xuan and asked, "Chief, when can we go back?"
Jiang Xuan said: "The people of the Mosquito Tribe are very cunning. Let's stay here for a few days and go back when we are sure it is safe."
After hearing Jiang Xuan's words, everyone felt even more uncomfortable.
A tourist whispered: "It was so hard to have a house, a home, and food every day, but in the blink of an eye, everything is gone."
"I...I hid something in the corner of the house, it must have been burned now."
"What should I do in the future..."
A female tourist holding a child began to sob quietly.
Afterwards, more people looked at the flames rising into the sky opposite and started crying, and their crying became louder and louder.
When Jiang Xuan, Chi Shao and others saw this scene, they felt as if a huge rock was pressing on their hearts and felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Stop crying!"
Jiang Xuan finally stood up and stopped everyone's crying with a loud shout. Everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Xuan.
Jiang Xuan looked at everyone's tear-stained faces, his heart softened, and his tone became much softer.
"If a house is lost, we can rebuild it. If something is lost, we can create it again. As long as people are still here, the tribe will still exist. It won't be long before we can regain what we lost!"
"What's more, we still have the God of Vine. As long as the God of Vine successfully breaks through, our tribe will become even stronger in the future!"
Jiang Xuan looked at the faces one by one and said word by word: "I promise you, when the tribe becomes strong, the humiliation we suffered today will be paid back double by the Mosquito Tribe sooner or later!"
Jiang Xuan's words finally brought everyone out of their lows. They clenched their fists, their eyes filled with the flames of revenge.
Chishao also stood up in time and said, "The leader is right. After the Teng Shen breaks through, he will lead us to become stronger. When that happens, we will definitely take revenge on the Mosquito Tribe!"
A soldier was overwhelmed with emotion. He stood up and shouted excitedly: "Revenge!"
Then, more and more people stood up, and they all shouted the same words:
"revenge!"
"revenge!"
…
When everyone's emotions became stable, Jiang Xuan immediately led them to cut down trees, find vines, and rebuild simple houses.
It is summer, a season of frequent thunderstorms, and if we don't have houses, everyone will get wet in the rain.
With thoughts of revenge in mind and the belief that the tribe could become stronger, everyone was very motivated and worked more efficiently than usual.
After the houses were built, Jiang Xuan arranged for some people to collect various wild vegetables and food, and some people to go hunting to ensure everyone's food needs.
There are also large forests on the other side of the river, and almost no one lives there, so there is no shortage of edible food or various prey.
In addition, Jiang Xuan and others are quite strong, so there is no need to worry about food.
After experiencing the initial lows and chaos, everything gradually became orderly.
Thanks to book friends "9 Ye", "Xingzhi Jushi", "The Dark Night" and "Do Big Things" for their rewards.
(End of this chapter)
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