Chapter 20: The Wind Tribe Strikes
As the spear stabbed into the wolf king's head, the entire battle was completely over, and Liang Bo, who was covered in blood, almost lost his strength and fell into the snow.
Thinking back to the previous scene, Liang Bo's brain was buzzing, and the Wind Tribe that he had been worried about had become unimportant, he could even kill the Wild Wolf King, and he was afraid of you?
After being carried back to the tribe by the two clansmen, Liang Bo slowly recovered, and the prey obtained from this hunt alleviated the current crisis, but it was not enough, and he needed to go out hunting again. However, because of this unexpected battle, Liang Bozhen really recognized his current strength.
Originally, the feeling of worrying because the patriarch of the Wind Tribe was in the Split Stone Realm also disappeared; relying on the strength of more than fifty acupuncture points, he could completely fight against the Split Stone Realm, but Liang Bo's actual combat experience was too little, after all, after the patriarch at that time, he almost didn't go out hunting, and there were few opportunities for actual combat.
For this reason, Liang Bo transferred the focus that had been placed on the rapid opening of the acupuncture to actual combat, not only himself, but also the clansmen in the tribe also demanded that the entire tribe be active from the silence of winter, and even when they went out hunting, the clansmen took turns to go.
The rest of the days were hard and fulfilling, and in Liang Bo's desperate actual combat, his experience increased rapidly.
Spring was in full bloom, and the snow melted again overnight, but Liang Bo did not dare to relax his mentality, and immediately sent dozens of clansmen to the Wind Tribe to inquire about the news and prepare for the impending crisis.
The tribesmen drove the slaves, dug large pits around the wall according to Liang Bo's orders, and smeared them on sharpened wooden skewers with poisonous witch potions, and inserted them at the bottom of the pits to make traps. The hunting team is also seizing the time to capture the prey and replenish the physical strength of the clansmen.
"Patriarch, a team of two hundred people from the Wind Tribe is heading in the direction of my tribe and will arrive in about two days. The people who rushed back said.
Liang Bo nodded, and then asked Butterfly and Hong to suspend the hunt, and all of them, except for the people who were scouting, entered the inside of the wall, preparing to contact this inferior tribe that had worried them for a long time. Liang Bo had a feeling that this time their tribe might become a new clan in this region, because Liang Bo had just seen the Nine-Tails floating leisurely in the air, wandering around the tribe.
Two days later, as the last clansman in charge of reconnaissance entered the wall, it meant that the Wind Tribe had arrived in front of them, and the people standing in the woods not far away made their own tribe nervous.
"Do you want to take the initiative?" Butterfly said eagerly, since the patriarch of the family has the strength to fight against the Split Stone Realm, Butterfly also wants to try to see if she has it, after all, she also has more than thirty-six acupuncture points.
"No, the Wind Tribe attacked us because of a tribe, to put it bluntly, it is also to maintain the status of their tribe, even if they put on a show, they will take the initiative to attack other non-rank tribes to see, the trap we dug before, let the Wind Tribe experience it first. Liang Bo had already thought through everything, but he didn't want to let go of the other party, he didn't have the strength before, but if he had the strength, he naturally had to complete it.
Besides, even if the Wind Tribe doesn't come, their own tribe will take the initiative to fight it, and now is a good opportunity to wait for work, how can you give up!
"Don't you know the rules, don't you know the rules of the Wind Tribe for so long?"
"Shangyou, they are all also inferior tribes, why do you want to make offerings to your Wind Tribe, don't you dare to come over to duel?" Basket mocked, since he integrated into the tribe and served as the hall master, Basket's strength has increased greatly, and he has enough confidence to speak.
"Look at your cowardly appearance, you only dare to shout so far away from us!
At the same time, Liang Bo asked Hong to open the gate and led twenty people out of the Cave Breaking Realm, while the other Cave Breaking Realms hid behind the wall and prepared to attack.
"Patriarch, destroy them, the Wind Tribe is unquestionable!" asked Wind Power, turning his head to look at the Wind Child in the woods.
Feng Tong's face darkened, and with a wave of his hand, he roared angrily, and led his people to rush over.
More than 200 people broke away from the woods, all exposed to the open land, without the slightest shelter.
Liang Bo was condescending, steadily watching everything that happened in front of him, not much different from what he expected, and after a while, the Wind tribesmen who rushed to the center of the open space in a few steps fell into the traps that had been dug long ago, some were stabbed to death on the spot, some were poisoned by witch medicine, and in the blink of an eye, one-third of their strength disappeared.
Seeing such a scene, Feng Tong was completely angry, that is, the last time he fought against another inferior tribe, and the Wind tribe was not so cowardly, the opponent had not yet touched, and sixty or seventy tribesmen died.
"Shoot the arrow!" Liang Bocai didn't care about Feng Tong's thoughts, and saw the opportunity, two hundred second-class clansmen and one hundred slaves picked up the bows and arrows in their hands and shot them fiercely.
The sky was full of arrows, and thousands of arrows that had been obtained accurately landed on the heads of the remaining members of the Wind Tribe, and they were caught off guard again, and many of the Wind Tribesmen who were planning to retreat were hit by the arrows one after another.
Two rounds of continuous consumption almost wiped out the ordinary clansmen of the Wind Tribe, leaving less than fifty people from the Cave Breaking Realm and the Wind Child, the patriarch of the Split Stone Realm, rushing to the outside of the wall, and at this time, the army of the Cave Breaking Realm that had been prepared for a long time suddenly rushed out of the wall, and surrounded the Wind Tribe tightly in the center with Hong and more than thirty other people.
"Patriarch, we have been fooled..."The frightened wind force does not know what to do, the prime of the two hundred men in the clan, among the eighty people in the Broken Cave Realm, there are less than fifty people left at the moment, and looking at the other party's posture, at least more than two hundred Broken Cave Realm.
How is this possible? All the living Wind Tribe tribesmen have this question in their hearts, why would such a powerful tribe go back to deal with a small tribe like a tribe, it is simply unreasonable!
Liang Bo didn't explain to the Wind Tribe, he took the lead and rushed directly to the Wind Boy Patriarch.
"Those who surrender voluntarily can live!" At the same time, Liang Bo shouted loudly, causing Tu to disintegrate the other party's heart.
Boom...
The four palms faced each other, making an explosion, and the huge recoil made the two of them take a few steps back.
"You're much worse than the wolf king I met in the winter. Liang Bo's heart was instantly full of confidence, because of the collision just now, he found that there seemed to be injuries on their Feng Tong that had not healed.
Feng Tong was also extremely surprised, because he also sensed that Liang Bo was wrong, and it seemed that he did not break through the Split Stone Realm, but his strength surpassed himself.
"Death!" Liang Bo entangled, entangled the other party, the move was fatal, the wind patriarch was okay at first, relying on the foundation to prevent a few moves, but Liang Bo's faster and faster speed and strength held him down.
In just a few breaths, the two of them fought from the edge of the fence to the edge of the deep forest, occasionally knocking down the giant tree around them with a single punch, shaking a cloud of sand and gravel.