The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 355
Chen Bei played outside with Qingzhu for three days before returning to the tribe, and it was midnight when he returned.

"Boom!"

The flamingo landed on the ground, and the captain of the guard, Hong Ye, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, finally had the stone in his heart fall to the ground.

He stood on the city wall, blowing the night wind, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It took so long to come back, I almost forgot about the tribe..."

However, he can only complain, one is a witch and the other is a leader, neither of which he can offend.

At the same time, Chen Bei and the soldiers at the gate of Qingzhu were also relieved.

In the past three days, how many people came to look for the leader and the witch, but they were prevaricated by them. If they dragged on, they would hardly be able to stand it anymore.

If it was discovered that the leader and the witch had left the tribe at the same time, wouldn't the tribesmen in the tribe be fried?
"Squeak..."

The gate of Qingzhu's yard was pushed open, and Qingzhu walked in. Behind her, Chen Bei was carrying several big bags of herbs and some weird things.

"Wu, you're finally back."

In the yard, Cai Die and Zi Die ran out one after another when they heard the movement. God knows how worried they were during the three days when Qing Zhu was not there.

If something happens to Qingzhu, as the people around Qingzhu, their good days will come to an end.

Qing Zhu regained that calm and peaceful expression, and said: "I just went out to collect some medicine, you all go back to sleep."

Cai Die and Zi Die looked at Qing Zhu, then at Chen Bei, and finally closed their mouths wisely, and went back to the house to sleep.

These three days, they didn't dare to sleep very much, and now they can finally sleep well.

Chen Bei put several big animal skin bags into the room, and said: "Then I will go back first."

"it is good!"

Chen Bei turned around and walked towards his own yard. Qingzhu looked at his back, feeling very happy. These three days were the happiest days she had lived in the past few years, and she would always remember them.

What's more, Chen Bei said that when the situation around the tribe stabilizes, he will take her to sneak out to play, just like this time.

Thinking of this, Qingzhu's eyes revealed a longing look, and she was very much looking forward to the next arrival.

Chen Bei returned to his yard and gave some animal meat to the soldiers guarding outside the yard, as compensation for their worries during the past three days.

Then, Chen Bei took a quick shower and slept until dawn.

……

In the middle, the spider tribe.

"Moving south is the only option, but if a tribe moves south alone, it will definitely be attacked by the Southern Wilderness tribe, and the jackal tribe will take the opportunity to come up and bite them hard."

"Only when our three tribes unite and move south together like we did with the Mang tribe before, can we migrate safely to the southern wasteland."

In the wooden house of the Spider Tribe, Huwen, the new leader of the Bee Tribe, is leading two senior totem warriors of the Bee Tribe, trying to persuade the Spider Tribe to move south together.

However, no matter what he said, the members of the Spider Tribe remained silent and did not express any opinions, let alone agree to the joint southward migration.

To put it bluntly, the three major tribes are not monolithic, and each of them has many conflicts. If it is not because of a common enemy, there will often be friction between them.

Hu Wen shut up. He looked at the Wu of the Spider Tribe, hoping that Wu could give him an answer.

The witch of the spider tribe was stared at, and he knew that he could not keep silent.

"The southward migration of the tribe is not a trivial matter. When we leave, the entire central part will fall into the hands of the jackal tribe."

"In the future, the jackal tribe will grow stronger. Are we really safe in the Southern Wilderness? I don't think so."

"So, go back and tell the Wu of your tribe that we still need to discuss the matter of moving south, and we will reply to you as soon as possible."

Hu Wen's face froze, he was not stupid, what the Spider Tribe Witch said sounded fine, but in fact, his attitude was very negative, the so-called reply as soon as possible was probably a rejection.

"Then... let's go back and wait for your news."

Huwen turned around and said to the two soldiers, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, Huwen left directly, his face was very ugly, the feeling of being rejected was not so pleasant.

In the wooden house, everyone in the Spider Tribe finally stopped being silent and started talking one after another.

The leader of the Spider Tribe said: "Witch, the Bee Tribe has suffered heavy losses. They will definitely move south. What should we do? Are we really going to fight to the death with the Jackal Tribe?"

"Yes, if the Bee Tribe leaves, we will be left with the Ant Tribe to fight against the Jackal Tribe. I'm afraid life will not be too easy in the future."

……

Everyone chattered, expressing their worries one after another.

Anyone who can sit in a high position in a big tribe is not stupid. Everyone can think of these obvious consequences.

"Stop arguing!" The spider tribe witch shouted, and everyone shut up.

The Spider Tribal Witch glanced over everyone, and said, "This matter is for the Spider God to decide, let's all go away."

After hearing Wu's words, everyone shut up.

Since it is decided by the totem god, they don't have to worry about it, they just need to follow suit.

……

After Hu Wen came out from the Spider Tribe, he went to the Ant Tribe, but the attitude of the Ant Tribe was similar to that of the Spider Tribe. Although he didn't reply directly, the rejection was obvious.

Hu Wen was very aggrieved, but he had no choice but to return to the bee tribe and report to Wu.

In the honeycomb-shaped house, after listening to Hu Wen's narration, the bee tribe witch was not surprised by the result.

"I see, you have worked hard, go back and rest first."

Huwen couldn't help asking: "Wu, they don't want to move south, what should we do?"

"Everything follows the bee god's will."

"It's… okay."

Huwen left dejectedly. Becoming the new leader should have been something to be happy about, but he was not happy at all when he encountered so many accidents.

Immediately after Tigerstripe leaves, the Bee Tribe Witch communicates with the Queen Bee in the giant hive.

"God Bee, if the Ant Tribe and Spider Tribe don't move south with us, what should we do?"

In the giant beehive, the queen bee responded: "They will move south with us, and they refuse, just want us to pay some price."

"Even if there is no jackal tribe, the climate in the central region is no longer suitable for us to continue to survive. The same is true for the ant tribe and the spider tribe."

"If they can't migrate to the warmer southern wilderness, their totem god will gradually weaken like me."

"Just like the Mang tribe hundreds of years ago, they insisted not to migrate, which eventually led to the genocide."

"What's more, there is still the threat of the jackal tribe. As long as they are not stupid, they should know that the three major tribes moving south together is the best choice."

"Wait for a while, when we are ready, I will talk to them in person."

"Yes!"

What the Queen Bee said made the Bee Tribe witch heave a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that the Bee Tribe would move south alone, and there were too many unexpected situations on the way.

In the days before, the Bee tribe tried their best to collect food and polish stone tools in preparation for the southward migration.

The ninth year of the establishment of the Mang tribe, the second month of autumn.

The queen bee discussed with the spider god and the ant god about moving south.

I don't know what kind of agreement they reached, but Spider God and Ant God agreed to move south.

All of a sudden, the three major tribes frantically plundered all the resources in the central region, and even went head-to-head with the jackal tribe a few times, causing casualties on both sides.

In the middle of the second month of autumn, the three major tribes, which had collected enough food and various supplies, announced their southward move at the same time, handing over the central part of Nuoda to the jackal tribe.

The three major tribes finally began their mighty migration.

And all the tribes in the Southern Wilderness had already received the news in advance. Unfortunately, the three tribes joined forces and it was too strong. Most of the tribes in the Southern Wilderness didn't want to provoke them easily.

Of course, the Mang tribe was not included among these tribes that they did not want to provoke.

　Thanks for the 100 book coins rewarded by the book friend "The Wind and Cloud Are Out of My Generation".

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　　The state is very bad today, one update, and another update tomorrow morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)