Mu Bai had already understood the terrain of Mangyuan for a long time.

There are mountains, valleys, rivers and plains.

The most suitable place known to be the most suitable place for the tribes to agree is the Sunrise Forest, followed by the marginal lands.

Tribes that can't squeeze into the sunrise forest, or compete to eliminate them, are collectively referred to as wandering tribes.

If they are not willing to be swallowed up by other tribes, the only way for these competition losers to retreat is to lose to the margins.

As the tribe that has seized the best position in the marginal land, after absorbing a lot of wandering tribes, its strength is actually comparable to the big tribe in the Sunrise Forest.

In the Margins is the number one boss.

If it weren't for the strength that should not be underestimated, the Yanlong tribe would not have needed to take a detour at the beginning.

However, as the tribe continues to expand, the number of tribesmen continues to increase, and the chiefs of the tribe are not fair and just, the accumulated contradictions between the original tribesmen and the new foreigners slowly turn into friction.

In the end, those grievances finally broke out completely in this rainy season.

The specific details are very general, and it is estimated that she does not know much.

All she remembered was a very normal day after the White Plague, when she woke up from the warm nest with the little cub stone, only to smell the pungent smell of blood.

When she realized that the situation was wrong, Bailu, who had always been good friends with her in the tribe, ran over in a panic.

"Twigs, where's the road?"

The road is a man with a thin branch, and there is no concept of family in the tribe, but most of the two who are married still live together with their cubs.

Only then did Twig look up at the grass nest beside him, which was already empty and empty.

"What's wrong?"

Although Xiaozhi had a bad premonition in his heart at this time, he still comforted himself that the man had grown legs by himself, and he just went out for a walk after sleeping enough, and maybe he would come back soon.

"Woo~"

Who expected that the next moment, Bai Lu rushed up and hugged her and cried.

"No, no, the men are gone!"

"What's going on! You speak slowly! ”

"Blood, there's a lot of blood coming out of the chief's cave, my man...... My man went out in the middle of the night and never came back......"

"I'm quietly looking for it, dead people, all dead people......"

Depicting the scene at that time, Bai Lu was very excited.

Twig hurriedly covered her mouth.

By the way, he woke up all the clansmen who were still sleeping on the ground, hugged his son and immediately rushed out of the cave.

They had joined the Cliff Tribe before the end of the last rainy season, and when they arrived, they had a place to live, but only in the smallest cave near the base of the mountain.

Usually eat the least food and do the most work.

There used to be a lot of criticism about this dwelling, but now it was not without its benefits, at least they left without alarming any of the tribes.

The group sneaked away and hid in an uninhabited cave they had found earlier.

At this time, the thin branches realized that the people who joined the mountain cliff tribe with their tribe were all left with women and cubs at this time.

She handed her stone to Bailu to look at, and took two strong clansmen to sneak back to the tribe.

To this day, I don't know what happened to the men.

Compared with Bailu's questioning, in fact, Xiaozhi knows a little more about the situation in the tribe.

After all, before they joined the Mountain Cliff Tribe, she was the leader of their tribe.

Even after joining the Mountain Cliff Tribe, there is no difference from ordinary clansmen, but the political sense is still there, and Lu knows the things in the Mountain Cliff Tribe very well, and occasionally reveals a few words to her.

The people of the small tribes who joined the mountain cliff tribe had always complained about the chief's deep injustice, but considering that their tribe was weak and could not cope with the dangers outside, they could only barely swallow their anger.

But even so, Shen is more exploiting the tribes.

At the beginning, the prey hunted by their tribe only needed to be handed over fifty percent, but before the rainy season came, Shen brought people to collect seventy percent of their storage on the grounds that the rainy season was difficult.

Even if this was the case, he seemed to be very worried about his unstable position, and he was very jealous of the original leader of the tribe who had returned to him.

Not only did they ask them to pay more prey, but they were also sent to patrol their territory every now and then to deal with the fierce beasts alone.

In the last dry season alone, there were three former chiefs who lost their lives.

I heard from Lu that the leader of a small tribe called Fire, who had just joined the tribe before the rainy season began, was very unhappy about this.

They had discussed the matter of overthrowing Shen as a chief and replacing him with him.

Xiaozhi thought of this, and when she heard that something had happened in the chief's cave, she chose to escape with her people as soon as possible.

She had seen the fire, with a fleshy face, and it was fierce.

I have long decided that that guy is not a good stubble.

This time, it is estimated that he did it!

What she couldn't understand was the road, and when he talked about it, he shook his head against it, but why did he not see it at this juncture.

The twigs hid the tribesmen and children, and the first thing he did when he sneaked back to the tribe was to go to the abode of the fire.

But she pounced there.

Fire and his people are all gone.

But the twigs didn't have time to look elsewhere.

At this time, there was a great chaos in the tribe, and there were voices of wailing and crying everywhere.

I watched Huo and his people holding sticks, stone knives and stone axes high, like fierce wolves, rushing into the crowd and killing red eyes, covered with the flesh and blood of the weak ordinary people of the tribe!

That's when she realized.

Fire they simply infiltrated the tribe in a premeditated manner, and the people in their tribe are all bloodline warriors!

And she also saw her man's way in that group of people at a glance.

She found out when she looked over.

The fire that held the butcher's knife high, and the other leaders, although they were in a group, were clearly divided into two camps at this time.

Although the twigs were still far away and they couldn't hear what they were saying, it could be seen from the fire and the fierce body movements of the road.

One kills like hemp, and the other tries to dissuade him.

Just as Twig waited for the road to stop the fire and his people from putting down the butcher's knife.

The fire suddenly turned around and smashed the stone axe in his hand on the head of the road!

……

When recalling this scene, the twig hugged his head with his hand, and his tears were like beads with broken threads.

"The road fell to the ground, he died, blood splattered ......"

"I can only watch and watch ......"

"Seeing him fall in front of me with my own eyes, the one who killed him is a ...... of fire"

"Alright, it's all over, your little cub is going to wake up!"

It's obviously a matter that doesn't concern him, but Mu Bai looked at the woman in front of him who was in pain, and his heart couldn't help but be high.

I'm afraid that she won't be able to think about getting into the tip of the horns for a while.

No matter how time flies, dynasties, or even a completely different world, but when it comes to their relatives, they can always share joys and sorrows.

Seeing one's relatives being killed in front of him, but he couldn't do anything to help, and he couldn't even do it with his enemies, the helplessness and despair can be imagined.