Li Ming didn't expect that his arrival not only failed to bring good luck to the tribe, but instead brought disaster; On this night, the people of the tribe did not sleep, the hunters gathered their weapons and prepared for the next battle, and the women were worried about the fate of the next battle, because in every tribal war, the men were killed and the women were captured. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Li Ming found You, "Grandpa, let's move away, get out of here, there must be a suitable place for our tribe to live in the large jungle." You said sadly: "My ancestors have been living here for generations, how can I lead everyone away casually, the altar to worship the White Cloud Divine Mother is here, and the statue of the god is also here...... Rest assured, you are the son of the White Cloud Divine Mother, and the Montenegrin tribal chief will not embarrass you, and will most likely take you to the Montenegrin tribe; They will not kill all the Baiyun tribes, every tribal war will leave some people to survive, I think this time is no exception, our Baiyun tribe will be passed on under the protection of the Baiyun Divine Mother. ”

Li Ming knew that he couldn't convince the stubborn You, so he had to ask Yega to summon all the people in the tribe to the altar, including You, who also came to the altar.

"Yesa, Yueran, Under the Moon, Jace...... Do you know why there are still so few people in our clan after so many generations? Because we are killed by the Black Mountain tribe every few generations, to limit us to always be a small tribe, to be a tribe to be humiliated by them. Are you willing to watch the people around you die? Do you want your wives to be humiliated by the beasts of Montenegro? Yes, I know that every hunter has taken up arms and is ready to defend the dignity of our tribe, but can the final outcome be changed, or will it be the same cycle as before, there will still be a large number of people who will die, or women who will be taken captive. ”

The men's eyes were full of blood, waiting for the Ming to give the order to fight with Montenegro, the ignorant children cried with their mothers, and a few half-grown children who had been trained by Li Ming resolutely held the bows and arrows in their hands, they had begun to learn to hunt some small animals such as rabbits with bows and arrows, and now they were also ready to fight with the adults. But what everyone didn't expect was that Li Ming didn't tell them how to fight, but told them to move; For the wild tribesmen, they would rather die in battle than flee in shame, and besides, they would not want to leave the place where they have been living.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Li Ming found that he had misjudged everyone's thoughts, because in everyone's thinking, running away was a sign of cowardice, and would be despised by other tribes.

"Last night, just last night, my mother told me in a dream that you are going to leave with everyone in the tribe, and when the tribe grows stronger, you will bring everyone back, this is the task I gave you, and I hope you will tell everyone what I think." Temporary concessions are not cowardice, but we are accumulating strength for the defeat of the enemy in the future. Do you think I can't complete my mother's task, or do you want to disobey my mother's wishes? ”

All the people in the tribe lowered their heads, because the White Cloud Divine Mother was all their heavens, since it was the White Cloud Divine Mother who told Li Ming her wishes, since the White Cloud Divine Mother thought that they could leave, it was not cowardice to leave, but just to accumulate strength to defeat the enemy and defeat the Black Mountain tribe later; So what reason do they have not to leave, the wishes of the White Cloud Divine Mother must be for everyone, it will not be wrong, everyone believes in it. It's just that Li Ming borrowed the name of the son of the White Cloud Divine Mother to falsely preach the holy decree, but it was equivalent to admitting that he was the son of the White Cloud Divine Mother, which led to the fact that when he desperately explained that he was not the son of the White Cloud Divine Mother, when he went to explain that the White Cloud Divine Mother did not exist, no one believed it anymore, because everyone had already regarded him as the son of the White Cloud Divine Mother.

Li Ming raised his arms on the altar and shouted: "Do you want to be humiliated by the Montenegrin tribe from generation to generation?" "No, the audience's answer is uniform, don't." Do you want to defeat the Black Mountain tribe and avenge our feud from generation to generation? "Yes, the crowd was screaming, especially the hunters with weapons in their hands, holding back the shame of fleeing for the sake of victory in the event of revenge, their eyes bloodshot and their teeth clenched.

After Li Ming's urging, the move was carried out in an orderly manner, except for children and elderly women, everyone had a load; In half a day, the things were packed, and with a few hunters opening the way, they set off and left this place that everyone was attached to. Women and children were surrounded in the middle, and the hunters opened and broke off.

The tribal chief of the Black Mountain tribe is a lean man, with small but bright eyes, and he looks lean despite his thin appearance, but he is a well-known hunter. Today he personally led the team, and it seemed that he was determined to win this battle against the White Cloud Tribe, but when he arrived, there were only a few piles of black charcoal left at the old site of the White Cloud Tribe.

In fact, You miscalculated the idea of the trace, and when the large army set off, he explained: "Li Ming must be killed, with Li Ming here, it is a threat to all tribes, and gods cannot exist in the tribe." If you don't dare to show your weapons to the gods at that time, please leave them to me if you are caught, I want to see if he is a true god or a liar. ”

When he saw a few piles of black carbon, he was so angry that he didn't expect the Baiyun tribe to retreat without a fight, it must be the idea of the son of the white cloud, otherwise the people of the Baiyun tribe would not retreat without a fight, which has not yet appeared in the battle between the tribes. After figuring out the power, the mark became even heavier against Li Ming's homicidal heart, and he couldn't leave Li Ming alive, he had already faintly felt the threat that was coming out of the White Cloud Ministry.

But after several teams sent out to pursue came back with nothing, they slapped each hunting captain angrily. "Waste, it's all waste, such a big tribe, so many people, old people and children, it's impossible to go far, and it's impossible not to leave traces." The thunderous mark personally led the hunting team to pursue, but in the end he still didn't find the white clouds, and it felt like the white clouds had disappeared from this jungle. A little hunter resignedly said, "Will the White Cloud Department be picked up by the White Cloud...?" In exchange for a kick that kicked a few meters away, scaring all the hunters trembling.

In fact, it is no wonder that there is no trace of the Baiyun tribe, because before the large army was launched, Li Ming sent four teams, each team of four people, in different directions, creating traces of the movement of the large army; In the places where the real large army walked, the large army was required not to destroy the vegetation as much as possible, and after walking, special personnel would be arranged to restore the vegetation and leaves on the ground that were destroyed during the march. After two days of searching, he found three or four roads that might be transferred by the White Cloud Division, he knew that he could not find the White Cloud Department that was hiding, and now that it was raining heavily, the little traces that might have been left were also washed away without a trace, and the trace found an opponent who was more cunning than himself for the first time, which inspired his fighting spirit, and he swore in his heart that no matter whether Li Ming was a god or a human, he must trample him under his feet.