Chapter 105: Enemy Tracks
The wind swept the snowflakes and slapped them in the face of the wife of the leader of the sixth generation, but she still stared wide-eyed and looked far away.
The snow was heavy and the tribe in the snow was easy to spot, but the wind and snow blocked the view, making it difficult for her to look far away.
"Huh~~"
There was a wolf roar in the distance, and she listened attentively, waved her hand, and led a group of wolf tribe warriors forward.
Everyone rides white wolves, and the fur on their bodies is mostly white, which makes them very sheltered in the wind and snow.
"There's a tribe ahead?"
Coming to the land of wolf howls, there are three wolf tribe warriors here, and the wife of the leader of the sixth generation opened her mouth and asked them.
"There is a small tribe of more than 100 people, the leader, we don't have much to eat, do you want to ......?"
"Is it a subordinate tribe of the Dragon Tribe?" asked the wife of the sixth-generation leader.
The subordinate tribes of the Dragon Tribe will paint the Dragon Tribe totem logo in the tribe, which is easy to identify.
The three of them looked at each other, and the leader shook his head.
"Then forget it, keep moving forward, it's really not okay...... Drink wolf milk to satisfy hunger. ”
After the wife of the sixth-generation leader gave the order, several teams were divided into several teams to investigate around.
They are a team that explores the virtual reality of the Dragon Tribe, and they are ordered by the sixth generation leader of the Fire Tribe.
In winter, most of the tribes do not wander around, and the connection is not close, so this situation gives the wolf tribe a lot of space to explore.
The leader of the sixth generation sent his wife to lead the team out, just to explore the composition of the surrounding tribes, and according to his idea, he was going to sweep in the direction of the dragon tribe in the spring of next year.
As night fell, no tribe was found, and the wolf tribe warriors gathered together, lit a bonfire, and each hugged his wolf to sleep.
Without these wolves for warmth, it would be difficult for them to survive in the winter savannah without totem fire, which is the advantage of the wolf tribe and the secret of their ability to cross the grassland.
After a night of wind and snow, the next day it was slightly cool, everyone had woken up, and the wife of the leader of the sixth generation also sent people to be vigilant.
Just as everyone was about to get up, suddenly a warrior rode back on a white wolf.
"What's wrong?" asked the wife of the sixth generation leader hurriedly.
"The team that discovered the dragon tribe is about ...... More than 6,000 people. The warrior said nervously.
The wives of the six generations of leaders stared at them with a look of disbelief.
"How do they survive in the snow and ice? How many people die on the road?"
No one could answer the questions of the wife of the six generations of leaders, and everyone looked at her nervously, waiting for her arrangement.
"Send two...... No, the three squads went back in three directions to deliver the news, and we followed the dragon tribe's team. She said.
"Chief, we have no food. A fighter reminded loudly.
She was silent for a moment, and then looked westward: "Do you remember that little tribe last night? ”
............
The dragon tribe's team struggled through the wind and snow, and their leader was a short, strong man with a mediocre face and a good-looking whip wrapped around his waist.
Behind him, there were two warriors, one was the leader of the team who lost his left arm in the Fire Tribe last time, his face was gloomy, and he silently followed behind the leader of the team this time.
The other was a warrior with a scar on his face that spread from his left temple to the corner of his right mouth, and he held a tiger spirit knife in his hand, looking high-spirited.
"Someone said just now that you saw the wolf cubs, do you want to destroy them?" asked the Scar Warrior, stroking the Tiger Spirit Knife.
The stocky leader glanced back at him, his expression filled with displeasure and reproach.
"Let your muscular head move, so cold and snowy, you chase the people of the wolf tribe?"
His voice was like a grinding disc rubbing, hoarse and harsh, and it sounded uncomfortable.
The excited Scar Warrior was like being poured a bucket of cold water, and he was instantly dumbfounded.
"Do you think the news of our arrival will be sent back to the Fire Tribe?" asked the stocky leader as he turned to the gloomy-eyed warrior with the severed arm.
"Yes, they must have formed an alliance, they will be prepared. The Broken Arm Warrior said.
"So what? This time we have two spiritual weapons, just catch them, hum. The Scar Warrior stroked the Tiger Spirit Knife again and said excitedly.
"Shut up, you idiot. The stocky leader rebuked again, and with insults.
A hint of dissatisfaction flashed in the Scar Warrior's eyes, but he didn't dare to cast his dissatisfied gaze on the dwarf leader, and could only look at the gloomy Broken-Arm Warrior.
"Do you think we have much hope of victory this time?" the stocky leader asked the Severed Warrior.
The Broken Arm Warrior had a thoughtful look on his face, and after a while of silence, he said, "It's hard to say, the fire totem is very ...... The insidious, secret of the spirit weapon, is likely to be prying eyes. ”
The dwarf leader nodded, his eyes became cautious, when he attacked the Fire Tribe for the first time, the original leader should have been him, but because the Miao tribe attacked again, he couldn't get out, so he changed to a warrior with a broken arm.
He recognized the ability of the Broken Arm Warrior, and he could let the Broken Arm Warrior suffer such a big loss, and if he replaced himself, it would be a big defeat if he didn't do it well, and he was finally deprived of the qualification to hold spiritual weapons by the tribe.
"This year's special cold can just suppress the Miao tribe, we have such a chance, if we miss it this time, the fire tribe will really be difficult to suppress. ”
The sturdy leader spoke slowly, he had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he always felt that this mission was full of danger.
The Dragon Tribe knows that the Fire Tribe exists, and it has been more than a hundred years, and it has also explored, suppressed, and spared effort to attack for more than a hundred years, but the previous disadvantage still worries many people of insight in the Dragon Tribe.
"What are you afraid of, it's just a spirit totem, and we have less spirit totems to destroy?" "The Scar Warrior was angrily brushing his presence again, and this time the sturdy leader was too lazy to scold him anymore.
He didn't bother to educate those who didn't remember what they were eating, especially those who just got the spiritual weapon and were arrogant, he didn't bother to pay attention to them.
"As long as you don't hold back. He thought silently.
The sturdy leader was silent, and no one was talking, and more than 6,000 people walked forward in silence, stopping from time to time to rest.
When they stopped, the Scar Warrior would excitedly raise the Tiger Spirit Knife in his hand, and let the warrior dance the sacrificial dance to ignite the totem fire.
In this way, there is enough temperature to warm up when you are resting, which can dissolve the fatigue of the journey.
The wife of the leader of the six generations who followed from afar would look at the totem fire with hatred, because the power of the totem fire she recognized was the power of the knife that harmed the wolf totem.
For that totem fire, the white wolves would also make a threatening sound and slowly retreat, they were terrified by this power and full of hatred for it.
"A little farther away. ”
The wife of the sixth-generation leader patted the head of the white wolf and led a group of totemic warriors to slowly turn away from the dragon tribe team stationed there.
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