Chapter 15: Triumphant

But the concern didn't last long.

While they were discussing this, Geralt, who had killed the Earth Bear, swaggered back.

When the tribesmen saw him, they were shocked by the divine steed of the white wolf under the entity, and they consciously dodged the way and knelt on the ground respectfully.

But Geralt ignored them.

His life was given by Liang Tian, and the proud white wolf looked down on anyone except Liang Tian. Therefore, he raised his head proudly and swaggered to the foot of the giant tree where Liang Tian was staying.

Then he lay on the ground, yawned, and his body disappeared from the field of vision of ordinary people.

"Look, my lord's guardian has returned, he has slain the beast, and we have won the victory again!

"Roar!"

"Roar !!"

The old wizard is worthy of being an old witch doctor, and he always makes the right words at the right time to win Liang Tian's hearts.

Therefore, even though his courage and command ability are average, Liang Tian is still willing to let him continue to be his spokesperson. At least in this regard, the old witch doctor is very capable.

"But if that's all there is to it, it's not enough!"

Looking down at the tribe that was cheering, receiving the power of faith they exuded, Liang Tian frowned again at the population of the tribe.

Even though there is now plenty of food and believers have a strong desire to reproduce, their population base is still too small. If developed naturally, it could take decades to push the population above four figures.

But for the anxious Liang Tian, he couldn't wait so long.

"I originally planned to increase the number of believers by annexing the Black Snake Tribe, but I didn't expect an even more powerful Viper tribe to emerge. The Giant Tree Tribe has such a small number of people, and the Black Snake Tribe can barely digest it.

But the Viper Tribe? Eat tightly, you're afraid that your stomach will burst!"

Liang Tian thought like this, not because he didn't have confidence in the strength of the Giant Tree Tribe, but because the population base of the Giant Tree Tribe was too small. With such a small population, to forcibly annex a large tribe whose population is several times larger than its own.

Even if you can defeat the other party by force, you must be imperceptibly assimilated by the other party in terms of culture and customs.

At that time, if the belief of the Viper Tribe defeats the belief of the Giant Tree Tribe, then Liang Tian, who is known as the God of the Giant Tree, will not be in vain?

Thinking like this in his heart, Liang Tian struggled for a while, and finally came up with a plan, "Can't you swallow it, can't you can't eat it?" The Viper Tribe has developed a more advanced slavery system, and slaves are equivalent to property.

With the prestige of winning the war, it is just right to ask for slaves from the Viper Tribe, so as to strengthen the Giant Tree Tribe. Yes, that's all!"

Make up your mind, and the night is late.

So Liang Tian once again dragged the old witch doctor into the dream space and handed over the plan and method he came up with.

And when the old witch doctor heard about Liang Tian's plan and methods, he was really like an initiation, and he was a little excited and couldn't help himself. knocked on the ground with his head at the moment, and promised Liang Tian that he would not live up to his trust.

So the next morning, Tam led the warriors of the tribe to set out again.

The target is still the camp of the Black Snake Tribe and the Viper Tribe. They were to take advantage of the victory, inflict as much damage as possible on the enemy, and take some prisoners. In this way, it is possible to negotiate with the Viper tribe and trade for slaves.

With this in mind, Tam led the warriors through the jungle quickly.

So, when the sun gradually rose to the highest point in the sky, hundreds of warriors of the Giant Tree Tribe also came to the camp of the Black Snake and Viper Tribe under the leadership of Trummer, Rapid and Eye.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the camp, the camp was already in ruins. The infighting between the Black Snake Tribe and the Viper Tribe is also coming to an end!

It was only because the lord of the Viper Tribe was dead, and he was unlucky enough to be crushed in the head by the bamboo tiger with a stone hammer on the battlefield. This made the surviving leader of the Black Snake tribe realize that "the Viper Tribe may not be as powerful as they think!"

And the Viper tribe, which had just developed slavery, had a terrible rule that if the lord or lord of the tribe died in war. Then the leader of the slave soldiers who were their vassals and a third of the slave soldiers were to be buried for them!

The leader of the Black Snake tribe didn't want to die, and he didn't want his people to be hacked like livestock again.

So, after a night of planning, in the early morning of this morning, they reversed!

Taking advantage of the panic of the warriors of the Viper Tribe to evacuate, the leader of the Black Serpent Tribe stabbed to death the leader of the warriors guarding them with a hidden bone dagger.

Then, the remaining seventy or so Black Snake Tribe warriors swarmed up and seized the weapons placed in the camp, and a scuffle ensued.

But unfortunately, compared to the Viper Tribe, which has not lost much except for the death of the lord in battle, the warriors of the Black Snake Tribe are still too few.

In terms of numbers, the warriors of the Viper Tribe are more than twice as many as them. Even though they were caught off guard, after reacting, the leaders of those Viper Tribe warriors still organized a counterattack as soon as possible.

Their poisonous blow arrows finally came to use at this time, and the highly poisonous bone needles sealed their throats, but anyone who was hit by the blow arrows lost their combat power within ten minutes.

The situation deteriorated instantly, and the understaffed Black Snake tribe had no choice but to fight and retreat. Relying on simple buildings, he resisted stubbornly in a corner of the camp.

And when they led the warriors of the Giant Tree Tribe to kill, the leader of the Black Snake Tribe, Black Snake, was also poisoned by blowing arrows and died, and there were only thirty Black Snake Tribe warriors left who could pick up arms and continue fighting.

"Behold, this is the refuge of our lord. There is nothing more to hesitate to destroy these enemies who have offended us!"

The brave and decisive rammer will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity. He roared loudly to boost morale, and then rushed at the Viper tribe, who were besieging the traitors, with a stone spear in hand.

He was stabbed in the back in a completely defenseless situation, and there was a group of Black Snake Tribal warriors in the middle who desperately resisted. Caught between two sides, the situation was reversed in an instant.

In less than ten minutes, a third of the people died under the attack of the Giant Tree Tribe and the Black Snake Tribe.

And the rest of them, because they shouted the slogan of surrender and not killing, they all obediently threw away their weapons. Including the thirty remaining warriors of the Black Snake Tribe, they also became prisoners.

As former enemies, they were not treated favorably because of their pitiful experience.

So the number of people was counted, and in addition to those who died in battle and a few who escaped, the warriors of the Giant Tree Tribe captured a full hundred and fifty people this time.

At the suggestion of the eye, he divided the men into thirty groups and tied them together with ropes and long wooden sticks. The stone and bone weapons and the food they had brought were all confiscated, and the rudimentary camps were destroyed.

Then the warriors of the tribe returned triumphantly in song.

"We were born in the jungle, with bones and stones as weapons, and the god of the great tree protects us, and we have too many prey to eat!

We were born in the jungle and made clothes out of skin and linen, and the god of the giant trees protected us, and our clothes were strong and warm!

We were born in the jungle and sacrificed with flesh and blood, and the god of the great tree protected us, and the days were as sweet as honey!

We were born in the jungle and prayed every day, and the god of the giant tree protected us and made us happy every day!"

The simple song was made by the old hunters of the tribe. In just four sentences, it was easy to remember and soon spread among the tribe.

Whenever they encounter something happy or even pray, the men and women of the tribe can't help but sing this song together, and it gradually becomes a habit and even a custom.

And Liang Tian is also happy to see this. After all, in addition to material needs, people also have spiritual needs to be satisfied.

It's just that now this song is all in praise of him, and Liang Tian is embarrassed to hum it in private. Otherwise, there is always a feeling of taking a rainbow fart for yourself!

Therefore, he just let the white wolf in the soul form silently follow behind the team, and returned to the tribe with the team without humming.