The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 41

The sky had completely darkened, and the screams in the forest continued. Obviously, the Black Snake Tribe did not give up their attack because of the trap.

The cold moonlight fell, but the forest was still dark.

After Chen Bei led his men to the outside of the forest, he immediately waved his hand to stop them from moving forward.

"It's too dark in the woods, we can't see them when we go in, and we will suffer a lot, so we just wait outside for them to come out!"

"Yun, blow the bone whistle, let the dark whistle withdraw!"

Although the secret whistle might serve as a surprise soldier, the population of the Mang tribe was too small, and Chen Bei didn't want to risk the lives of the soldiers.

Yun took out the bone whistle and blew it immediately.

"Beep~~beep~~"

At the edge of the forest, Lie Hexian heard the whistle, but they didn't come out immediately.

Xian said: "Captain, shall we go out?"

This pit is in a good position, especially suitable for ambushes, and he is not very willing to leave.

Lie frowned tightly. He didn't know why Chen Bei asked them to retreat, but out of trust in Chen Bei, he thought for a moment and decided to obey the order.

"It must be reasonable for the leader to ask us to withdraw, Xian, take your things and go!"

After Lie finished speaking, he did not give Xian a chance to refuse, lifted the disguise on the top of his head, and pulled Xian to go out, Xian could only keep up helplessly.

After all the secret sentries were withdrawn, Chen Bei ordered to light several bonfires in the open space, illuminating the surrounding area brightly.

Xian found Chen Bei, and asked unwillingly: "Boss, why do you want us to withdraw?"

Chen Bei said: "Because it's getting dark."

"it's dark?"

Xian's face was blank, not understanding the meaning of Chen Bei's words.

The people nearby were also waiting for Chen Bei's explanation.

Chen Beidao: "You were all members of the Turtle tribe before. I asked the elder why your tribe was destroyed. The elder told me that the main reason is that the tribe is weak, but there is another important reason, that is, the Black Snake tribe likes the night. attack."

"After we become totem warriors, we all have certain night vision capabilities, but we can't see very far, only a little better than ordinary people. That's why we don't go hunting at night."

"But the Black Snake tribe is different. I guess, their totem god gave them the ability to act at night, otherwise they wouldn't wait until it was getting dark to attack."

"The reason why I asked you to withdraw is because I am afraid that you will be found in the forest. If that is the case, you will be surrounded. What happened, don't I need to explain more?"

Xian lowered his head in shame, but still insisted: "Even if they can have night vision, we hide it so well, they probably won't be able to find it, then we can sneak attack from behind..."

"Don't take chances!"

Chen Bei said solemnly: "Our tribe has few totem warriors, and I don't want to lose any of them. Now, everyone listens to me."

"We have laid so many traps. It will take a certain amount of time for them to break through, and they will lose a lot of manpower. After they come out, the archers will shoot the first round first, aiming at important people."

"Then, all throwing spears together, shooting a second round, trying to make them lose a lot."

"In the end, everyone will go up with me and fight with them."

After Chen Bei finished speaking, he asked everyone to hide and wait quietly for the people of the Black Snake Tribe to break out of the traps in the forest.

In the clearing, the bonfire was blazing, and in the woods, there were still screams from time to time, but they were not so dense anymore. Obviously, the Black Snake Tribe was much more careful.

Everyone in the Mang tribe nervously waited for the start of the battle.

In the mountain forest, the fighters of the Black Snake Tribe moved forward cautiously. There were so many traps on the ground that people were injured or even died from time to time.

The more than 100 totem warriors of the Black Snake Tribe lost three or 40 people before they even met the Mang Tribe. Such casualties made Fang Fang, the captain, heartbroken to death.

"Team...captain, it seems that they are already prepared, shall we continue to move forward?"

A totem warrior of the Black Snake tribe felt that he was about to collapse. Just now, he was almost killed by a ground bow trap. Fortunately, the people next to him reacted quickly and helped him block the fatal arrow.

Poison Fang grabbed the totem warrior's fur coat, and said through gritted teeth: "We have lost so many people, if we can't kill this small tribe, what face do we have to go back?"

"Go ahead, keep going, as long as we get through this forest, everything in this damned little tribe is ours!"

The people of the Black Snake Tribe continued to move forward. They carefully explored the way with their spears. Many traps would be found and avoided. Only some more insidious traps could always hurt people.

In a small forest, the Black Snake Tribe walked for nearly two hours, and when they finally got out, everyone almost burst into tears.

"Captain, there is a fire ahead!"

The people of the Black Snake Tribe stared at the fires vigilantly, wondering what the Mang Tribe was up to.

Fang Fang carefully confirmed that there were no traps in the open space ahead, and then pulled out his stone knife, saying: "Everyone, don't be afraid, this is just their ridiculous trick, rush up and kill everyone in this small tribe!"

"Kill them all!
The members of the Black Snake Tribe, who had been walking cautiously in the mountains for so long, had long since grown impatient. Once the fangs were stirred up, there was no formation, and all of them rushed forward with weapons.

A total of more than 120 people from the Black Snake Tribe came. Even if more than 40 died in the forest, there are still more than 70 people, and their fighting power is much stronger than those new totem warriors of the Mang Tribe.

If there is a head-on confrontation, Chen Bei has no doubt that the Mang tribe will be defeated in an instant, and they will not win at all.

"Archer ready!"

"shoot!"

Just when the people of the Black Snake Tribe were about to reach the fire, they only heard an order from Chen Bei, and then dozens of feathered arrows pierced the sky and shot at the people of the Black Snake Tribe.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The members of the Black Snake tribe who were rushing forward had no time to dodge. Five or six people fell to the ground instantly after being hit by the arrow, and more than a dozen people missed their vital parts, but were also injured.

"Damn it! Go, keep going!"

The fangs are so hateful that their teeth are about to be crushed. A small tribe that thought it could be easily captured, did not expect to have so many tricks, which cost them so many people.

This time, even if the robbery was successful, the Black Snake Tribe would not make any money at all, because too many totem warriors were lost.

And if the robbery is unsuccessful, the consequences will be even more serious.

So they have no way out.

After shooting a round of bow and arrow, Chen Bei held his spear, stood up, and shouted: "Learn ready, throw!"

More than 70 totem warriors all burst out with the power of totem, and threw the spears in their hands fiercely. Compared with bows and arrows, their spear throwing skills are more skilled, and they are extremely powerful.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

More than 70 spears fell from the sky, and more than 20 people from the Black Snake Tribe fell down in an instant. The sharp spears directly nailed them to the ground. Even if they did not die, they lost their fighting power.

"what……"

The screams were endless, and the people around them kept falling down. Even though the totem warriors of the Black Snake Tribe had experienced many battles, this kind of war made them terrified and even had the urge to run away.

"I'm going to kill you all!"

Du Fang went completely insane. With so many totem warriors dead, he no longer dared to think about the price the tribe had paid this time.

He has only one thought now, and that is to slaughter all this damned little tribe.

On the side of the Mang tribe, everyone has at least two spears. At this time, the people of the Black Snake tribe have rushed over, and it is impossible to throw spears again. The time has come for hand-to-hand combat.

Chen Bei grabbed another spear and roared angrily, "Come up with me and kill them all!"

"Come on!"

The Mang tribe had more people than the other side, and their momentum was much stronger. Everyone was very excited and rushed forward screaming.

The two sides collided in an instant, fighting fiercely.

Chen Bei stared at Fang Fang, ignored the others, and rushed towards Fang Fang directly, the totem pattern all over his body lit up, and the phantom of the flame rhino appeared behind him, which was very obvious even in the melee.

"boom!"

A totem warrior from the Black Snake Tribe tried to stop Chen Bei, but he was slammed into the air by Chen Bei and fell to the ground, coughing up blood, his eyes were horrified, and his liver was about to burst.

"Savage Clash!"

Chen Bei rushed in front of Fang Fang, directly used the totem supernatural power, replaced the rhino horn with a spear, and slammed into Fang Fang fiercely.

"boom!"

The poisonous fangs blocked it with a horizontal knife, and the moment the knife touched the spear, his palms went numb, and the knife was almost knocked off, and he kept backing away.

After he stopped, he looked at his hand, and saw that the tiger's mouth had been broken, blood was flowing, and his whole arm was convulsing.

"I am going to kill you!"

The totem pattern on Poison Fang's body also appeared, and a phantom of a giant black snake appeared behind him, and the fangs on the snake's head were glowing coldly.

"Hiss..."

The giant black snake roared up to the sky, and then bit Chen Bei with one bite.

Chen Bei did not retreat but advanced, and stabbed straight at Shekou with his spear, and the flame rhinoceros behind him also let out a terrifying roar.

When the two of them were fighting, the people nearby immediately avoided them. If they got involved accidentally, they would definitely lose their lives.

The flame rhinoceros and the black giant snake fought together. The two behemoths collided crazily, and everything on the ground was destroyed by the battle.

Is this the combat power of an intermediate totem warrior?

Everyone in the Mang tribe saw Chenbei's true strength for the first time, and everyone was shocked.

Afterwards, the morale of the Mang tribe was even higher, and the desperate attack actually defeated the people of the Black Snake tribe.

"Moo!"

At this moment, the battle between Chen Bei and Fang Fang ended, a spear pierced Fang Fang's chest and picked him up.

The phantom of the black giant snake gradually dissipated, leaving only the huge flaming rhinoceros roaring.

"How... how is it possible..."

Fang Fang looked at his chest in disbelief, the blood from the corner of his mouth kept flowing, and the strength in his body disappeared little by little. He never thought that he would die here, a small and unknown tribe.

Chen Bei said coldly: "Nothing is impossible, the result is obvious, you are going to die."

"you you……"

Fang Fang couldn't even utter a complete sentence. He could only stare at Chen Bei. During the battle just now, he clearly felt that Chen Bei was like a ball of fire, and the totem power of the Black Snake Tribe was restrained.

He couldn't figure out why, and he didn't have time to think about it, because his life was coming to an end.

"The captain is dead, dead..."

The remaining totem warriors of the Black Snake Tribe collapsed in an instant, turned around and ran away without any intention of fighting again.

The people of the Mang tribe chased to the edge of the forest, but Chen Bei stopped them from continuing to pursue.

"Don't chase, it's too dangerous to go into the forest at night, clean up the battlefield, and then go back to the tribe."

Only then did the soldiers of the Mang tribe stop and turn around to clean the battlefield. Many of them were injured and a few died. In the battle, casualties are unavoidable for both sides.

(End of this chapter)