The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 447
Mang Tribe was established No.11, the second month of summer.

Central part, jackal tribe.

"Snapped!"

In the wooden house where the witch lived, a pottery cup was smashed to pieces, and the jackal tribe witch stood in the center with a livid face, his chest heaving violently.

"When the red fox went there, he promised me that he would capture the farmer back. What happened? He died, and more than 500 soldiers were captured by the Mang tribe."

"What a shame! What a shame!"

High-level totem fighters are top-notch fighters for any tribe, and one death is a huge loss.

In the face of other big tribes, the jackal tribe has never suffered such a big loss, so the high-level leaders of the jackal tribe are very angry.

"Witch, go to the Southern Wilderness and destroy this Mang tribe."

"That's right, this damn Mang tribe dared to kill the red fox, and even dared to capture our fighters, it's just courting death!"

……

Everyone in the jackal tribe talked to each other, and the crowd was excited.

In their hearts, a small mang tribe is nothing at all, as long as the jackal tribe attacks, they will definitely be able to take it down quickly.

After dominating the central region, the mentality of almost everyone in the Jackal tribe became inflated. They thought they were the number one tribe in the entire continent, and all other tribes were vulnerable.

However, the jackal tribe witch is the most intelligent person in the entire tribe after all, and he has relatively comprehensive information.

Hundreds of years ago, the Mang tribe was unprecedentedly powerful, and the Jackal tribe once fought against it and suffered a lot.

Today, hundreds of years later, the jackal tribe has occupied the entire central region as it wished, and its strength is unprecedentedly strong.

However, the Mang tribe re-emerged and became the tyrant of the Southern Desolation, and wiped out the two big tribes, the Bee tribe and the Spider tribe one after another.

The powerful and intelligent red fox, after going to the Southern Wilderness, was wiped out without even breaking a single wave.

Therefore, after the Jackal Tribe Witch got angry, he was also secretly frightened. The Mang Tribe is definitely not like what these idiots in front of him said, they can be taken down casually.

Obviously, this is a hard bone, and it is not a wise choice for the jackal tribe to kill it rashly.

"Stop arguing, you're so annoying!" the Jackal Tribal Witch roared.

Those big men in the jackal tribe shut up one after another. The witch has a very high status in the tribe. They are ferocious jackals outside, but in front of the witch, they are just quails.

"Go out!"

The Jackal Tribal Witch really didn't want to see these simple-minded guys, so he waved them off.

The dignitaries of the jackal tribe obediently got out, and no one stayed, including the leader of the jackal tribe.

After everyone left, the jackal and tribal witch sat in front of the firepit, their ears finally clean.

He looked at the dancing flames, thought carefully for a long time, and said to himself: "The jackal tribe has not really stabilized in the central part, so we can't venture into the Southern Wilderness. However, we are not the only enemy of the Mang tribe."

The face of the witch from the Jackal Tribe was uncertain. After a long time, he decided to secretly send someone to contact the Ant Tribe and the Eagle Tribe, and join forces with these two tribes to deal with the Mang Tribe.

The Eagle tribe has always had a good relationship with the Jackal tribe, and many of the materials of the Jackal tribe come from the Eagle tribe.

As for the Ant Tribe, although they have a feud with the Jackal Tribe, they are obviously closer to the Mang Tribe, and they must be happy to join forces to deal with the Mang Tribe.

"How much benefit should we give up to impress these two tribes and make them willing to cooperate with the Jackal tribe and attack the Mang tribe?"

The jackal tribe witch looked at the dancing flames and fell into deep thought.

……

Southern Wilderness, outside the Fish Tribe.

After more than a month of preparation, this time, Bibo used various means to collect enough information about the sea from the fish tribe.

Sea boats have also been tested several times back and forth at the mouth of the sea, and the performance of sailing on the sea is much better than that of river boats.

Later, Bibo traded a large amount of supplies from the Fish Tribe and put them on the boat, and even stored a lot of fresh water on the boat.

"Everything is ready!"

Bibo stood on the largest sea boat, holding on to the side of the ship with both hands, looking at the vast sea in the distance, his heart was surging.

Yuya, the leader of the fleet fighters, stood beside Bibo, and asked, "Shall we still take the same route as last time?"

Bibo nodded and said, "This time, we're going to go further along the coast. Are everything ready?"

"It's all set, I've counted it three times." Yuya is very cautious in his work, not as aggressive as Bibo, and Chenbei sent him to the fleet to let him restrain Bibo from being too aggressive.

"Okay, so what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Bibo personally picked up a large conch with the tail sawn off, put it near his mouth, puffed up his cheeks and blew.

"Woooo..."

The sound of the conch spread throughout the fleet, and all the soldiers and sailors got busy immediately after receiving this signal.

"crunch..."

The tall, powerful sailor used the winch to pull up the anchor bit by bit, and then fixed it.

Soon, all the ships weighed anchor, and the scene was very spectacular.

Freed from the shackles of the anchor, the ship began to slowly move forward with the current.

Bibo put down the conch and shouted loudly: "Sail, set sail!"

At this moment, there was an extremely happy smile on her face. She is a person who likes sailing and adventure by nature. She likes this kind of exciting sailing full of unknowns very much.

"Crash..."

The sails were gradually raised, and after adjusting the angle, the entire fleet gradually began to speed up with the help of the wind.

Bibo opened her arms to face the sea breeze. At this moment, she felt that every cell in her body was jumping for joy.

Yuya leaned against the side of the boat, hugging the harpoon, just quietly watching her from the sidelines, her side face was quite pretty.

……

Fish Tribe, outside the stone house where Red Scale lives halfway up the mountain.

Outside the solid stone house, there are more and more oyster shells on the wall. These oyster shells are perfectly integrated with the stone wall, and a layer of moss has grown on it.

Honglin stood at the door, condescendingly watching the Mang tribe's fleet set sail, and then rushed to the ocean without hesitation.

Beside her, the leader of the fish tribe and the leaders of several fishing teams also watched eagerly.

Most people in the fish tribe have been dealing with boats and water all their lives. Like Bibo, they love boats and sailing.

They are very envious of the Mang tribe's fleet, which can rush to the sea again and again, even if there is danger, they will not back down.

One of the leaders whispered: "Wu, our Fish Tribe is much better than the Mang Tribe in terms of boat building technology and sailing experience. Can we... also try fishing on the sea?"

The leader did not dare to say sailing as far away as Bibo, he only said fishing, because fishing does not need to sail very far, and the sea today is extremely rich in fish resources.

The leader of the Yu tribe couldn't help but said: "We live by the sea, and sooner or later we have to go to sea. We can't always be competed by the Mang tribe."

Others also nodded one after another. Although they have seen the horror of the sea, they have also seen the richness of the sea.

As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food. For a good harvest, it is worth taking risks.

No matter how conservative Honglin was, he also realized that it would definitely be impossible if he blindly banned going to sea.

After witnessing the Mang Tribe's fleet sailing twice, the entire Yu Tribe, and almost everyone's hearts, became agitated.

Honglin said: "Since everyone says so, then... let's try."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the Fish Tribe cheered up, they couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'll go to the soldiers to discuss going fishing."

"I'm going to see how our new ship is going."

"I'm going to prepare fishing equipment."

In the blink of an eye, everyone was gone, only Honglin was left standing in place.

Honglin looked at the Mang Tribe fleet gradually entering the sea, and murmured, "Am I being too cautious?"

The only response to her was the whistling wind.

At the foot of the mountain, the news that Wu allowed to go fishing in the sea gradually spread, and the whole fish tribe became excited. They immediately prepared fishing equipment and big fishing boats, eager to go fishing on the sea immediately.

(End of this chapter)