Litu, who had gone to inquire about the news, soon returned, and hurriedly reported to the chief.

Ye Xi looked at the excited look on his face when Li Tu was talking to the chief, and knew in his heart - it seemed that the strength of the Tu tribe had really been weakened because of this jungle turmoil.

After talking to Litu, the chief immediately turned around and walked towards the cave.

It wasn't long before the chief came out and announced to the whole tribe that tomorrow they would attack the Tu tribe. Early the next morning, the Tushan warriors poured out of their nests and killed the Tu tribe.

in the tribe.

The waiting clansmen were doing their jobs, but from time to time they turned their heads to look at the jungle, their eyes full of worry and expectation, and they were absent-minded about the work in their hands.

Unlike the worried clansmen, Ye Xi was very confident in attacking the Tu tribe this time.

So he found a big tree, sat comfortably against the trunk, picked up a piece of wood and concentrated on the carving technique.

He plans to carve a patterned teapot today.

The most important thing in carving is concentration and patience.

So Ye Xi did it very seriously, little by little, and revised it carefully and repeatedly.

This is not a small amount of work, and I don't know how long it will take for a teapot carved with a hunting motif on the body to take shape.

Phew! Ye Xi blew a breath and blew off the sawdust on the cup.

Ye Xi glanced at the teapot with satisfaction, although the body of the teapot was a little twisted and the pattern was also crooked, it had improved a lot compared with the previous works.

Ye Xi put the finished teapot aside.

Crackling!

Why is there such a big movement?

Ye Xi looked for prestige, and it turned out that the cone was chopping wood.

I saw the cone raise the stone axe, staring at the wood in front of him as if staring at the enemy, and slashed and crackled! The log immediately cracked in half.

Ye Xi got up and walked over, and said with a smile: "This wood provoked you?"

Cone put down the axe, and looked anxious: "How long has it been here, why haven't they come back?" ”

"The Turkish tribes are all out of service because of this turmoil, and you are still afraid that our tribe will not be able to defeat them?"

Cone smiled bitterly: "I know, but I'm afraid of something accident...... If only I were a warrior, I could go with them. The lower he spoke, he bent down and picked up a piece of wood, and then chopped up the wood.

The cone could have awakened to become a warrior long ago.

But he was Tu Shan's most gifted reserve warrior for decades, and the tribe felt that using the Hybrid Beast Core to inspire it was too wasteful for the talent of the cone.

Because the quality of the beast core directly determines how far the warrior can go in the future.

If it is stimulated by the fierce beast core of a hybrid fierce beast, he will generally be a first-level warrior for life, and of course, there are also those like Putai who are lucky enough to break through to the second-level at the moment of life and death.

And with the fierce beast core of a pure-blooded fierce beast, it is possible to break through to a third-level warrior, and even the fourth-level has a slim chance.

But the tribe has never had a better quality beast core, which has delayed for so long.

Ye Xi comforted: "In the early days of the jungle turmoil, didn't the tribe join forces to kill a pure-blooded beast that broke in, and that beast core must be yours." This year you can awaken to become a warrior. ”

The cone was about to reply.

Suddenly, there was a sharp signal at the whistle.

The people around the tribe all put down their work, hula poured into the clearing, and looked in the direction of the whistle.

There was a burst of laughter from the jungle.

The next moment, the jubilant Tushan warriors pushed aside the bushes and strode towards them.

I saw that the soldiers who came were covered in blood, and their weapons were all dripping with blood.

They had just won a battle, and they exuded a ferocious and cruel aura all over their bodies, which was intimidating.

The chief stood still in front of the people, and the first thing he said in the expectant eyes of the crowd was: "From now on, there will be no more Tu tribes!

He threw his head up and laughed heartily.

Wow!

It really wiped out the Tu tribe!

All the clansmen immediately cheered excitedly, and rushed up to hug the warriors, not caring at all about the dirt on the warriors' bodies, all of them were excited.

The warriors who returned victoriously grinned, and their ferocious temperament was immediately replaced by stupidity.

Ye Xi looked at the scene of their carnival, and a smile also appeared on his face.

Alien to the reveling Tushan people were the more than fifty Tu tribesmen standing at the back of the line, bound by rattan knots.

The captives did not have a single warrior, and most of them were women and children.

All the tribes will not leave the warriors captive, because they are too dangerous.

Originally, according to custom, those who were killed by the Tu tribe would be brought back to be eaten as food. But because of Ye Xi's request, Wu announced to everyone that Tu Shan would no longer eat human flesh.

Tu Shan did not dare to disobey the witch's will, so he let the corpse be discarded there.

The captives cowered, looking at Tu Shanren with hatred and fear in their eyes.

Ye Xi sighed slightly in his heart.

It is an eternal theorem that the law of the jungle is immutable, especially in primitive societies, and even if he comes from an era of peace, he would not be naïve and delusional to change this.

Because civilization is forever built on blood.

But eating human flesh is his bottom line, as long as he is there one day, Tushan people don't want to eat human flesh even if they starve to death.

In order to celebrate the victory, Tushan lit a large bonfire, and all Tushan people danced excitedly around the bonfire.

The destruction of other tribes is something to be celebrated by any tribe.

And for Tu Shan, this victory was not just as simple as dozens of more slaves. What's more important is to take away the fierce beast cores that the Tu tribe has stored over the years.

What does the beast core mean? It means a warrior!

What does it mean to be a warrior? It means more prey and more force!

Seeing the way the chiefs smiled so much that they couldn't close their mouths, Ye Xi knew that the fierce beast cores harvested in the Tu tribe this time would not be too few.

It seems that there will be several more fighters in Tushan this year.

The atmosphere of celebration was intense, and halfway through the revelry, an excited warrior grabbed a woman from the captives and went into the woods.

It was like a beginning, with more and more fighters dragging women from the captive herd.

The people laughed and laughed at their backs.

The revelry didn't end until nightfall.

After returning to the cave, Ye Xi stopped the chieftain who was about to rest and said a few words.

At first, the chieftain still had the excitement and joy on his face that had not faded after the carnival, but when Ye Xi finished speaking, his face had become solemn, and he thought for a while before saying that he wanted to discuss it with Wu.

The next day the chief gathered all the people of the tribe, including the fifty or so slaves captured this time, and announced something in everyone's eyes.

First, when a female slave gave birth to three children for Tushan, she could get rid of her slave status and become a Tushan person from then on. In addition, the child born can not be considered a slave.

Second, children under the age of eight can be freed from slavery status if they become reserve fighters before the age of eighteen.

Third, in addition to the above two, other slaves can also get out of slavery if they have made great contributions to Tu Shan.

Tu Shanren was in an uproar.

Slaves have been slaves all their lives, and they have never heard of slaves being civilians.

But since the chief had already announced, it must have been agreed to by the witches, so although the clansmen discussed it in private, none of them objected.

The eyes of the slaves from the Tu tribe had always been gray, numb and forbearing.

But as the chief spoke, they became more and more shocked, and when they heard it, they couldn't believe it, and a light called hope appeared in their eyes.

- At least the future is not dark.