"There's that tribe ahead, so be careful."
In the forest to the south of the Teng tribe, two hunting teams from the Mosquito tribe, more than a hundred soldiers approached quietly.
After a period of fighting, the Mosquito Tribe has gained a firm foothold in the Great Swamp, and the friction with other tribes has also decreased.
The Mosquito Tribe is very vengeful. They have not forgotten that a hunting team was killed here.
Therefore, after settling down, they immediately sent two hunting teams to inquire about the truth of the Vine tribe.
If the Vine tribe is not very strong, they will attack aggressively, **** the winter food and supplies of the Vine tribe, and by the way, avenge those who were killed by the Vine tribe before.
Winter is the most terrifying season of the year, and it is a nightmare for all tribes.
Because the mountains are covered by heavy snow in winter, it is extremely cold, and it is difficult to obtain food.
Every winter, many tribes freeze and starve to death frail old people, children and sick people.
Therefore, every autumn, all tribes will frantically hoard food.
The more food there is, the fewer people will die in winter.
What if some tribes did not stock up enough food when winter came?
Very simple, go to other tribes to grab it!
Every autumn, the various tribes in the primitive jungle will always fight. The victorious side will get more supplies, and the defeated side will suffer heavy casualties, and even the tribe will perish.
The deer tribe where Jiang Xuanyuan belonged was destroyed by the crow tribe in the tribal war last autumn.
Living in this wild world is so cruel.
The two hunting teams moved forward slowly, one on the left and the other on the right. They were all warriors with very rich hunting experience. Most of the traps set up by the Vine tribe were seen through and dismantled by them.
Gradually, they got closer and closer to the Vine tribe.
"Huhu..."
A gust of wind blew, and in the woods ahead, dozens of pale skulls were hanging from the branches, drifting with the wind.
"It's the skulls of Tiger Mosquitoes!"
When the Mosquito tribe warriors saw this scene, their hearts were burning with anger.
"Keep going!"
The leaders of the two hunting teams were relatively calm. They waved their hands and continued to move forward with the hunting team.
Then, they saw a bamboo house in the distance.
This bamboo house is located at the outermost periphery of the rattan tribe. It is located in a clearing next to the forest in the south. When you come out of the forest in the south, you have to pass through this bamboo house to enter the rattan tribe.
The Mosquito tribe warrior found that in front of the bamboo house, there was an old man sitting on a tree stump, watching the scenery leisurely.
Next to the bamboo house, there are all kinds of huge animal bones scattered.
The hunting team of the Mosquito Tribe has dealt with wild animals for a long time. They can easily tell that those animal bones belong to difficult wild animals.
"The biggest one should be the head of a giant horn..."
"The skeleton of the black wind rhino?"
"Look, do those look like the shells of the Ditodon?"
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As the fighters of the Mosquito Tribe hunting team continued to identify, they only felt their scalps tingle.
These animal bones are actually from giant beasts that are difficult to deal with. They are huge in size and powerful in combat. Ordinary small tribe hunting teams do not dare to provoke them.
In particular, these animal bones look relatively fresh, not the kind of weathered, moss-covered animal bones.
"It's terrible, what kind of tribe is this?"
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The leader of one of the hunting teams retreated. A tribe that can hunt so many giant beasts is at least a medium-sized tribe. How can a small mosquito tribe be able to deal with it?
The leader of the other hunting team also swallowed hard. He thought he already knew why the hunting team led by Tiger Mosquito all died here.
To provoke such a powerful tribe is self-defeating!
The two hunting teams stayed where they were, and everyone felt their scalps go numb, and they just didn't dare to move forward.
At this moment, the old man in front of the bamboo house suddenly turned his head and stared at the forest, seemingly aware of their existence.
When the soldiers of the Mosquito Tribe hunting team saw the gorgeous crown of feathers on the old man's head and the sharp eyes, they felt a panic for no reason.
"Hey!"
In the sky, a terrifying giant eagle suddenly appeared, and when it flew over the forest, it was like a small dark cloud.
On its claws, it also grasped a dead giant beast.
"Huhuhu..."
The giant eagle whipped up a gust of wind, the branches in the forest were depressed, and the dead branches and leaves flew all over the sky.
"Boom!"
The giant eagle landed next to the bamboo house. When it stood, it was even taller than the bamboo house, and its size was amazing.
Afterwards, the giant eagle started to use its sharp hawk beak to tear off the flesh from its prey, giving the old man a portion of the flesh, and then happily eating it by himself.
"Go back, go back quickly..."
The Mosquito Tribe's hunting team was completely frightened. The leaders of the two hunting teams looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.
They don't know what the strength of the Vine tribe is.
But this giant eagle alone can easily kill them all.
"This tribe is terrible..."
"Yeah, let's go, if they find out later, I'm afraid our end will be the same as the hunting team led by Tiger Mosquito."
The two leaders invariably glanced at the pale skulls on the branches, swallowed hard, UU read www. uukanshu.com then invariably ordered a retreat.
The two hunting teams of the Mosquito Tribe, more than a hundred warriors, were scared away.
Not only that, after they went back, they also described the Vine Tribe as a terrifying tribe, which was not something that the Mosquito Tribe could compete with.
It would be fine if one person said so, but after two investigations, and two hunting teams were dispatched this time, they came to the same conclusion.
The leader of the Mosquito Tribe and the witch finally accepted the fact that the Vine Tribe is very scary, and temporarily dispelled the idea of revenge or looting the Vine Tribe.
However, they didn't know that the real Vine tribe still has a dozen people and only five one-colored warriors, which can only be regarded as a miniature tribe.
The arrival of the mysterious old man inadvertently relieved a major crisis of the Vine tribe, giving the Vine tribe more time to develop.
In the periphery of the Vine tribe, the old man didn't look there after he found out that the people from the outer tribe had left.
He lived so old, what battles have he not seen?
He still doesn't care about this trivial matter.
On the contrary, he is more interested in the magical miniature tribe of the Vine Tribe, and is willing to stay here to learn more about this miniature tribe that has a small number of people, but can breed and cultivate.
The old man hung the piece of meat above the fire in his bamboo house, then walked towards the bamboo house where Jiang Xuan and others lived with a smile.
He is a person who keeps his promises. Every time the giant eagle catches prey, in addition to himself and the giant eagle, there is a lot of meat, which he will give to the Vine tribe.
Jiang Xuan also felt embarrassed for giving too much, so he often gave him some things.
After going back and forth, the relationship between the two sides is getting better and better, and the people of the Fuji tribe are not as vigilant about the mysterious old man as before.
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