The giant tiger sat in the middle of the makeshift camp, and in front of him was a huge bonfire, crackling flames, and a huge clay pot was erected above it.

It is not for nothing that the speed of the giant tiger and the others is slow, not only that they always have to stop to make a fire to cook, but also have to take a break from time to time according to the giant tiger's request, and even more importantly, the giant tiger is a greedy fellow, and he rarely throws away the things he has plundered, even if it is this earthen pot, he has to get a cart to take him with him.

At most, this kind of thing is to help lighten the burden a little, and if you really want to move forward quickly, it is a hassle to delay time, after all, traveling lightly is definitely not comparable to pushing a cart with a weight of two or three hundred kilograms.

Bubbles continued to emerge in the clay pot, and then slowly cracked, and the pot of hot orange soup contained several huge pieces of animal meat, and the orange-red flame kept the hot soup in the pot no less than 100 degrees.

But even so, the giant tiger didn't seem to care, he actually took out pieces of boiled soft meat from the pot with his empty hands, and stuffed them into his mouth.

This kind of hot soup base that just accidentally splashes on the skin, will hurt and redden, has no effect on the giant tiger, and when he is eating meat and thinking about the next way forward, there is a sudden noise not far away, and the giant tiger does not raise his head, and continues to stuff meat into his mouth.

Unlike Zhou Ran and the others, Giant Tiger, as the top general of the top tribe, has seen a lot of various things, even if there is really an enemy attacking, he is confident that those other generals and berserkers under his command can deal with it.

On the other side, just as the giant tiger thought, several throwing spears suddenly flew out of the forest, and these throwing spears were fast and accurate, stabbing some unprepared berserkers directly.

That's right, these spears were thrown by those tide catchers, and among the twenty or thirty fishmen that Akaka chose to scout with him, most of the elite fishmen were tide catchers.

Originally, they were good at throwing, plus they were elite units, and with the skill bonus of Akaka itself, now the power of throwing spears one by one was even comparable to the spears thrown by Meng.

Even if these berserkers were strong, it would be difficult to resist this level of damage, and as they watched their companions fall one by one, Agni Fire who was standing aside showed a somewhat angry look on his face.

The next moment he waved his arms and let out a roar in the direction where the spear had flew, and twenty or thirty berserkers grabbed their spears from the ground and rushed into the forest.

At this time, Akaka had already evacuated with those fishmen, although these dozens of berserkers were not a formidable enemy for the same number of elite fishmen, especially with the presence of Akaka, a general.

But the problem is that he can't show his face directly, whether it's Akaka or the rest of the fishmen, they are completely different from ordinary primitives.

The giant tiger is different from the Tianxuan tribe, the Tianxuan tribe is arrogant, and the giant tiger is reckless, even if the Tianxuan tribe finds out that there are two groups of primitives around, their first thought must be to solve all these two groups of primitives.

And if the giant tiger finds that there are two groups of primitives, then he will definitely keep a close eye on the wave that provokes him first, even if he is half-crippled by another wave, he will not give up.

If it's okay if it's other totem warriors this time, at least everyone is primitive, and there is no very iconic appearance, so it's hard to tell who is who.

But the fish-people are different, as far as the appearance of these fish-people in Akaka, as long as you look at it, unless their intelligence is less than 50, you will never forget their appearance for at least a day or two.

Of course, Akaka didn't give up his attack, he kept making the tide catchers throw spears, and even he kept throwing them.

Berserker's strength is good, but that refers to their melee combat, and if you look at long-range attacks, the Berserker can only be at the middle and lower levels of the many arms.

Especially in this dense forest, they couldn't even see the direction of the enemy, and they could only follow the direction where their spears flew.

After running for a maximum of two or three hundred meters, the berserker who rushed to the front felt that something was wrong.

He covered his shoulder, which had been wiped with a huge wound and had accidentally dodged just now, and turned his head to look, only to find that the number of companions following him had been reduced by half, and at first there were about 30 when they came out, but now there were less than 10 left.

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the berserker's footsteps stopped suddenly, his eyes rolled, and his mind began to think quickly, if he continued to chase after this situation, he would basically be wiped out.

But if you just go back like this, nothing good will come of it.

None of the three beasts are easy to get along with, the gloom of the fire dragon, the cunning of the war eagle, and the brainlessness of the giant tiger.

Although the current situation is extremely unfavorable for the berserkers, even if they retreat, it is very normal, but for the giant tiger, he will not think so, he will only think that these guys are all waste, and then very simply kill them all.

So the berserker thought about it, waved his arm back, and motioned for everyone to retreat, but his mind was thinking about how to make up nonsense next.

This is not the first time this berserker has done this, or rather, the berserkers under the Giant Tiger, most of whom have deceived him just to save their lives.

In the distance, Akaka saw that these berserkers began to retreat without saying a word, and he waved his hand to stop the fishmen behind him, and first stood in place and waited for a while, and after making sure that they were all really evacuated, he signaled to follow again.

The 10 or so berserkers returned faster than they could advance, and it took them about 5 minutes at most for them to return.

Agni Huo, who had been standing next to the forest, showed a little surprise on his face, and he was naturally very happy to see his companions returning, but the companions did not hold the enemy's head in their hands, which was a bit unexpected for him.

In Agni's opinion, there is no enemy in the Third War Zone who can fight them head-on, and this kind of trip is extremely rare.

Fortunately, on the way back, these berserkers had already discussed the next rhetoric.