When the bright half year had begun more than ten days later, the guard team arranged in the jungle sent back the signal that the enemy had been discovered, and the Hulk sent back the same message, the enemy was coming from the south.

Now that they knew that the enemy was coming, there was no need to be on guard, and Red withdrew his guard team, and all the Wolf clan warriors began to prepare for the battle.

The camp resounded to the sound of a low war drum, a wooden drum made from the trunk of a hollow red wool tree, and the witch doctor once again began to paint the war paint on all the warriors who were about to fight.

Although I don't understand why the enemy came so slowly, the time to come has come after all, and everyone is waiting to see.

It took another day for Hulk to bring back the news that the enemy had arrived, and at the same time, tall figures appeared on the edge of the forest south of the camp, and sure enough, they were from the Bell tribe.

However, when the Bell tribe's brigade emerged from the forest and exposed to the sun, Red could clearly see that many of them were wounded, and some were carrying or supporting some of the badly wounded warriors.

More than a dozen huge brown bear war pets also limped, and some were drenched in blood, obviously injured a lot.

A giant man who was a head taller than the others and a circle thick walked out of the group, walked alone to a place two hundred meters in front of the gate of the Wolf tribe, and looked up at the warriors of the Wolf tribe standing above the gate.

He raised his right arm, shook his huge fist fiercely, and roared loudly, "Damn Wolfe, you bastards, cowards, what have you done in the forest?

Red knew this giant man, he was the current patriarch of the Bell clan, Bell, yes, each of their patriarchs was named Bell, after the clan.

These warriors of the Bell tribe did not expect Rhett, and when the darkness passed and the light came, they immediately all went out to take revenge.

Everyone in the Bell tribe, from the patriarch to the elders, felt that they had been defeated by the weak Wolf tribe before they could use their true strength, and they sent away sixty women in shame, although twenty of them were from the Panther tribe.

They felt that with their man-bear warriors, with their powerful true war pets, these wolf cubs of the Wolf tribe could only clamp their tails and beg for forgiveness, and they were no match at all.

They had set out from the tribe on the first day of the light, but after two days of walking in the forest, they were suddenly confronted with various traps.

When you drink water, the river bank will suddenly collapse, and the whole person will fall into the river, and even if you know water, you will have to choke a few times.

When resting, the big tree you rely on will suddenly fall down and hit your head, and even more hateful are the pits, and there are many sharpened wood at the bottom of the pits, and if you fall down, you will pierce several holes.

If the hunters of the Panser tribe were here, most of these traps would have escaped unharmed.

However, the hunters of the Bell tribe never use traps when hunting, and they always use their own strength and powerful war pets to run rampant in the forest, so they don't know where the traps are and how to crack them.

In order to destroy the possible traps, they can only slow down their march, and use warriors and war pets to open a safe road or a safe road.

There are constantly soldiers and war pets who are injured by these ubiquitous traps, the injuries are light and severe, but fortunately, the warriors of the Bell tribe have outstanding physical fitness and tenacious vitality, although there are many light and serious wounded, but no one has died.

While scolding and cursing the damned Wolf tribe, they are trying to move forward, they have already come to this point, they can't go home in disgrace, right?

So it was only a four-day journey, and they walked for more than ten days before they finally got out of this nightmarish forest, and many swore that when they returned, they would rather take a detour and go around the forest than enter this forest.

God knows, how long did it take the people of the Wolf tribe to set up so many traps and ambushes, and they were so vicious, and the pit was covered with fallen leaves, and the war pets couldn't see it, let alone people?

Red looked at the strong men of the Bell tribe below who were covered in colors, and his heart was so happy that he almost laughed out loud.

This time, I finally got some of the original disadvantages back, look at those soldiers who are still bleeding, this combat power should be greatly reduced, right?

Listening to Bell's roar, Red shrugged, and he also responded loudly, "Hmph, stupid Bell, it's you bastards who come uninvited and want to plot against us, so you will step on our trap, don't blame others for being stupid." ”

"What's the matter? The last time you helped the Panser tribe didn't beat us, you came to us again to take revenge?

"Less nonsense, you won once and thought you were better than our Bell tribe, and we haven't sent real warriors yet!" Bell replied disdainfully.

"If you take what we have, spit it out, and if you still have the honor of a warrior, come out and fight us to the death, and don't shrink into the camp as a turtle with a shrunken head. Let me show you who is the real overlord of this grassland!"

Red nodded, "Okay, let's convince you stupid bears today, see who is the overlord of the grassland, and shut you up in a war." ”

Trumpets sounded in the camp of the Wolf tribe, and the low drums of war rumbled, and three hundred and sixty tribal warriors who had been prepared for a long time rushed out under the leadership of Red and lined up in two rows in front of the camp.

More than thirty Steppenwolves lined up in front of them, letting out a low growl at the enemy on the opposite side, restlessly scratching the ground with their claws.

Red and Green stood at the front of the group, and they were also taking a closer look at the Bell Clan's team.

The Bell tribe also poured out, dispatching three hundred and twenty warriors and thirteen war pets, of course, some of whom were wounded by traps in the forest and did not end the battle.

A hundred of these tall Bell warriors were half a head taller than their companions, and they were much more burly and majestic.

The most obvious difference is that the hundred warriors are wearing a set of leather jackets made of bear skins, which have been passed down for many generations, and the hair on them has almost fallen out, and it is stained dark red with blood.

There is both the blood of the enemy and the blood of the Bell people themselves, they are the most famous man-bear warriors of the Bell tribe, and they are also the strongest individual warriors on this grassland.

The bearskin jackets on their bodies were not ordinary clothing, but a simple piece of leather armor, and these carefully selected bear skins had been accumulated little by little by the Bell tribe over thousands of years, and were tough enough to withstand long-range ordinary bow and arrow fire.

In addition to the hundred conspicuous human bear warriors, the thirteen war pets in the queue of the Bell people were even more obvious.

Thirteen huge brown bears, when they stood up, were a lot taller than the tallest Bell patriarch.

In particular, eight of the thirteen brown bears were one size larger than their counterparts, and their fur was much darker in color, and their fierce expressions were far more fierce than those of their companions.