Chapter 65: Retreat

A makeshift camp for the Fire Tribe

The soldiers who stayed behind had already packed up the important parts of the entire camp, and they could put the supplies on the back of the two-horned horse next to them at any time for a quick transfer.

Roar, roar –

Hei Da, who had been lying quietly beside the fire, suddenly began to shout loudly and rapidly, and quickly stood up, and rushed into the boundless darkness without hesitation, leaving behind a wisp of flying dust brought up by his claws.

"Oh no, there must be something wrong outside, everyone hurry up and grab your weapons and prepare for battle. Seeing Hei Da suddenly run into the dark plain, Long Legs immediately grabbed his weapon and chased after Hei Da, and came to the exit of the tribal camp to guard, while not forgetting to shout loudly to alert the other tribesmen who had not yet reacted.

As soon as they heard the shouts of the long legs, the tribesmen who had been preparing immediately moved quickly, and for a moment the entire camp was like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pot, and it exploded in an instant. The clansmen each picked up their own weapons, and the one with the spear directly took the spear and went up with the long legs to establish the first line of defense of the camp, and the clansmen who operated the giant crossbow also immediately wound the giant crossbow, turned the direction of the arrow cluster on the crossbow, and directly faced the direction where the black ran just now, and did a good job of supporting the long-range high-power lethal weapons of the front team.

Hei Da's screams kept coming from the plains, first from near to far, and after a while, they became from far to near, and the cries became more rapid and short, and it could be expected that Hei Da was also in a hurry now.

Could it be that the enemy is very strong!? For a while, the tense atmosphere spread rapidly among the clansmen, and the unknown danger always made people feel depressed and terrifying. But this situation did not last long, and with a familiar shout, the originally tense, dark, and oppressive atmosphere melted and disappeared in an instant like cold snowflakes drifting onto the fiery magma.

"Long legs, hurry up and find six clansmen to come and help, the others immediately pack up their things, we don't rest overnight, we will set off immediately, everyone should be fast, the situation is very urgent." Su Ming's familiar voice suddenly came from the darkness.

After hearing the request in the words, among the people who were originally at the front, five people were immediately separated, plus the long legs directly held the torch and quickly ran to the place where the sound was made. The rest of the clansmen also returned to the camp and immediately began to load the two-wildebeest with the supplies that had been packed and prepared for shipment.

The long-legged ones didn't go far in the direction of the source of the sound before they found Su Ming and them all sweating profusely.

The tribal camp was almost fifty kilometers away from the station of the white-clawed wolf, and they had covered all the distance in a short time of more than an hour and a half, and they also had three sick numbers, and now they were almost at the limit of their bodies, and they needed to rest.

The forest left the beast path, and the road was full of tree trunks and branches, and they kept running with all their strength along the way, and some bumps and bumps were inevitable. Su Ming was fine with white teeth on his back alone, which could be well avoided, but the other four people used a simple stretcher to carry the black ear and the single bear together, but they were not so lucky, and now the faces of the four clansmen had become blue and purple, and there was even a clear cyan trunk mark on one face.

After exchanging the manpower to transport the wounded, Su Ming and the others did not enter the camp for repairs, but directly led them to continue to retreat in the direction of the plain and advance in the direction of the tribe. The clansmen who stayed in the camp also quickly prepared the supplies, and directly led the two-horned horse to chase Su Ming and their team.

And Hei Da no longer shouted nervously, nor did he go back and forth around the black ears, but ran directly to the front of the team like a scout in the team, carefully observing the environment in front of him, as if he was ready to give early warning when he found the enemy.

Due to the two-horned horses to carry the supplies, the speed of the journey was very fast, and after a while, the team in the camp caught up with Su Ming and them, and the two teams that were originally separated directly merged together to form a slightly larger team.

And during the march of the team, what happened tonight was also in the mouths of the four clansmen who participated together, and gradually spread in the team, especially when they heard that the three white fangs fought to the death against the white-clawed wolf and did not retreat, it caused a burst of amazement and envy of their strength among the clansmen. And Su Ming's victory over the white-clawed wolf alone did not arouse everyone's amazement, as if his victory was deserved.

Indeed, in the past few years, the tribe has become accustomed to Su Ming's various magic and incredible. Now a tacit understanding has been formed, that is, everything that is impossible or unreasonable, as long as it happens to Su Ming, it will become reasonable and reasonable.

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The sky has become bright, the sun in the east has baked the white clouds in the sky, and the three wild beast tribes in the forest have also finished hunting at this time, with a belly full of food, taking a leisurely step, ready to return to the tribe station to sleep well to pass the boring time of the day.

Team after team of wild beasts entered the forest in batches according to the usual practice, preparing to return to their own tribe's station to rest, and by the way, check how the strange plants in the tribe were growing.

But after more than an hour, the originally silent forest was filled with desolate wolf roars and tiger roars, one after another, continuously. In the end, their three barbarian giant beast groups still didn't fight each other as Su Ming and the others thought, and their clumsy trapping plan did not confuse them, but was easily recognized.

The entire white-clawed wolf was all dispatched to search for clues, and the Black Flame Giant Tiger and the Red-Armored Giant Lion were also mobilized by the whole clan, ready to participate in the battle at any time, and scattered in groups to wander around the surrounding area, no matter where the white-clawed wolf found the enemy, they could intervene in the battlefield in time and give the enemy a fatal blow.

But these efforts they made did not get due rewards, and all the things or traces in the forest that might have been used for tracking were carefully disposed of by Su Ming and them.

The people who stole or destroyed their strange plants are now running fast across the plains, and are now far away from them......

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The stalks and leaves of the rye on the slopes of the hill are almost yellow, and the ears of wheat on the stalks are full. Seeing the large yellow wheat waves, He Liu, who was sitting on the hillside, felt sincerely happy, and his face, which had now become a little rough, also showed an irrepressible happy smile.

Even if he used to be affectionately called the white patriarch by the clansmen, and now the whole person was renamed the black-faced patriarch because he was tanned into black charcoal, he no longer minds as he did at the beginning.

This year's rye harvest is really good! It depends on the situation, in a few days the rye will be fully ripe and ready for harvesting, and the granaries of the tribe have been built in advance, and now they are waiting for the newly harvested rye to move in.

"A few days, just wait a few more days patiently. When the time comes, everything will be different for the tribe. Looking at the large patch of rye, He Liu kept saying to himself in his heart, trying to hold back the heart that had begun to stir.

Well, what's that?

Suddenly, He Liu stood up, put his hand on his brow, shielded himself from the harsh sunlight, and opened his eyes wide to look into the distance. I saw that the edge of the woods in the distance was slowly walking out of the triangular bulls.

Looking at the direction they are traveling now, it is obvious that they are heading towards this rye field of their tribe.

Not good, dangerous!

He Liu's heart went directly to his throat, and when he saw the triangular bull swept like black fireworks, he seemed to have seen his tribe's rye swept away by them, leaving a mess, which was the food used by the tribe for winter.

Without these rye, what food would have been used to feed those who should have been divided this year, mass famine and death would have been expected.

As soon as he thought of the people who had stayed behind because of his unconditional trust in him, He Liu felt an infinite heavy pressure coming at him fiercely, and instantly felt that his chest was so blocked that he couldn't breathe. Darkness, oppression surrounded him, despair eroded him......

Ahh

Finally, He Liu, who couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the spear beside him, roared, and rushed madly towards the rolling black tide......