The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 148 The Expanding Insect Tribe
From the Zong tribe to the Mang tribe, it takes twelve days to walk south. The route is not straight, and there is no specific road map, so we can only search while walking.

It took the totem warriors of the Zerg Tribe and the tourist who belonged to the Wolf Tribe finally found the location of the Mang Tribe after [-] days.

"Is the one in front the Mang tribe?"

The totem warrior of the Zerg tribe climbed to the top of a mountain near the Mang tribe, took the tourist from the Wolf tribe, and hid on the top of the mountain to observe.

The visitor from the wolf tribe observed carefully for a long time, nodded and said: "That's right, it's this tribe, you see, there are still members of our wolf tribe there, and they were arrested and returned to work."

Although the distance is relatively far, the people of the wolf tribe have very good eyesight. Even if they lose the power of the totem, they can still see people in the distance clearly.

"Okay, take a good look at this tribe again, so we can make it clear when we go back and report."

These three people were sneaky, and they didn't get close. They only observed the Mang tribe from a distance, recorded the appearance of the Mang tribe and the approximate number of people, and then quietly returned to the Zerg tribe to report.

As for this matter, except for the Totem God, the Mang Tribe knew almost nothing about it.

But the totem god didn't care, these three people were not worthy of the totem god's attention.

Twelve days later, that is, at the end of the fourth month of autumn, the totem warrior of the Insect Tribe and the tourist finally returned to the Insect Tribe.

This back and forth took nearly a month.

If you didn't bring that tourist with you, the totem warrior would go all out, and the speed would be much faster, and he could run back and forth in about half a month.

After the three returned to the Zerg Tribe, they immediately reported the incident to the leader of the Zerg Tribe.

"Are you sure you have seen it clearly? This Mang tribe is really just a small tribe?"

A totem warrior replied: "That's right, we observed in secret for a day, and their number is only seven to eight hundred, and many of them were captured from the wolf tribe and the black snake tribe not long ago."

"Their actual number may be only 500 people. This is definitely a small tribe."

The leader of the Zerg Tribe thought about it carefully, and said: "Then why can they destroy the Wolf Tribe and the Black Snake Tribe? These two tribes are not weak."

"This...we don't know." The two totem warriors didn't dare to talk nonsense.

The leader of the insect tribe walked back and forth several times, and asked the visitor of the wolf tribe in detail. Unfortunately, this person knew very little.

"You go back first, I want to ask the Totem God for instructions on this matter."

"Yes, chief."

After the three left, the leader of the Zerg Tribe thought about it for a long time, and then he went to the Wu of the Zerg Tribe and told him about it.

The worm tribe witch lives in a stone house. Where he is, there are centipedes everywhere, and there are no other insects.

With the arrival of winter, these centipedes hibernate in the crevices of the stones close to the ground one after another, and the stone house does not look so eerie.

After listening to the leader of the insect tribe, Wu said, "Then go to the altar and ask the totem god for instructions."

The two walked slowly towards the altar of the insect tribe.

The altar of the Zerg Tribe is very large, and it is even bigger now, filled with various offerings to the totem gods.

The witch kneels in front of the altar and recites a spell to awaken and communicate with the totem god.

Although the totem god of the Zerg tribe is already very powerful and can withstand the severe winter cold, but the racial habits make it unwilling to move in winter, so it is coiled in the underground cave next to the altar.

After a long time, Wu kowtowed to the altar again, and then slowly stood up.

The leader of the Zerg Tribe looked at him eagerly.

Wu Dao: "Go back and talk about it."

"it is good."

The leader supported the witch, left the altar, and returned to the stone house.

After Wu sat down, the leader of the Zerg Tribe couldn't wait to ask: "Wu, what did the totem god say?"

Wu Dao: "The totem god told me that the totem gods of the Mang tribe may be stronger than the totem gods of ordinary small tribes, so they can destroy the black snake tribe and the wolf tribe at the same time."

"However, a small god is a small god after all. In the face of the attacks of the two tribal totem gods, even if he can fight back, he will definitely pay a heavy price, and he will not be able to recover in a short time."

The leader of the Insect Tribe nodded. At the beginning, the Insect Tribe attacked the Tree Tribe, and the two totem gods fought. In the end, the totem god of the Insect Tribe won, but at a high price.

Therefore, he felt that what the totem god said was right. The totem gods of the Mang tribe dealt with two totem gods at the same time, and the injuries must have been heavier, and they might even be very weak now.

They would never have imagined that the totem god of the Mang tribe is not only fine now, but also getting stronger and stronger.

The leader of the Zong tribe asked again: "Then should we fight the Mang tribe?"

Wu said firmly: "Fight! Don't say that their totem god is injured, even if they are not injured, we will still fight. We are already a medium-sized tribe now. What is there to be afraid of against a small tribe?"

The leader of the Zerg Tribe nodded, agreeing with Wu's words.

The current Zerg tribe is no longer what it used to be. They are now a medium tribe, and they may even have the opportunity to become a large tribe in the future.

What can go wrong if you fight against a small Mang tribe?
"One more question, Wu, I heard that the leader of the Mang tribe is called Chen, could it be the Chen that our tribe expelled before?"

Wu glanced at the leader of the Zong tribe, and said, "Why, are you afraid that he will come back for revenge? Maybe it's just the same name. It's not so easy to become a leader."

"That's true, maybe I'm thinking too much."

The leader of the Zerg Tribe said again: "Unfortunately, winter is coming soon, and it will snow soon. Most of the war pets of our Zerg Tribe have hibernated. Otherwise, I really want to go and take down the Mang Tribe now!"

Wu Dao: "Let them live another winter. When the ice and snow melt, the vegetation sprouts again, and our war pets wake up from hibernation, it will be the time when the Mang tribe will be wiped out."

The leader of the Insect Tribe said: "Then, let them live another winter."

……

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, winter finally came, and the first heavy snow of this year arrived as scheduled.

The numerous snowflakes made other tribes feel sad, but the people of the Mang tribe didn't feel much about it, because they could eat enough and wear warm clothes now, and they no longer feared the cold winter.

After the snow fell, the sacrificial ceremony of the Mang tribe also began.

When the flame rhinoceros appeared and the flames enveloped the entire tribe, all the people of the Mang tribe cheered.

This time, the Mang tribe added more than 100 totem warriors, and the number of totem warriors in the entire tribe reached more than 500.

After the sacrificial ceremony, those new totem warriors went to open up wasteland as usual.

Chenbei, on the other hand, had a rare day of leisure.

"I don't know if the wild wine has been successfully brewed."

Chen Bei took out the jar that sealed the wild grapes, wiped off the mud that sealed the jar, and opened the lid.

The moment he opened the lid, a strong aroma of wine rushed to his face.

"Is this a success?"

Chen Bei was very surprised. With such crude conditions and methods, the wild wine brewed was actually successful. This is simply good luck.

Chen Bei couldn't wait to pour out a small bowl of wine, took a sip, smacked his lips, and said, "Although it succeeded, the taste is really not that good."

If there is rock sugar, put some down and soak with wild wine, the taste may be better, Chen Bei thought so.

Things like rock sugar require a lot of syrup to cook. Now the Mang tribe does not have this condition, so they can only hope for the future.

However, Chenbei also thought of using rice to make wine. Now the tribe has rice. When the planting area becomes larger and there is a surplus of rice, it can be used to make wine. The taste will definitely be much better than the current one.

(End of this chapter)