The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 451 The Chief Is Here
The next morning, Yuya woke up groggy, still very hungry, so he washed his face to try to stay awake.

At this time, the sky was just getting bright, and there was a white belly in the east.

"Get up, get up, you stupid boars, isn't one night's sleep enough?"

The others were woken up one after another by the crocodile tribe warriors, and they were driven to the big boat, and they were asked to continue teaching the crocodile tribe to sail.

Yuya was also kicked, and staggered forward a few steps.

In this oppressive atmosphere, the members of the Mang tribe scattered all over the ship, perfunctorily teaching the people of the Crocodile tribe.

And this perfunctory attitude naturally attracted more beatings.

In fact, if the Crocodile Tribe hadn't had to rely on them to learn how to steer a boat, they would have been wiped out a long time ago.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and a ray of sunlight rushed out of the clouds first, illuminating the eastern sky.

Yuya looked up at the sun, and he saw a red color, like a raging fire.

Just as Yuya lowered his head, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and raised his head abruptly.

In the sky, I saw a large fiery red "cloud" approaching rapidly.

"This... Could this be..."

Yuya's hands trembled, with an expression of disbelief on his face, he even wondered if he was hallucinating.

"Wow!"

A resounding crane cry sounded, piercing through gold and cracking rocks, and it spread very far in the air.

Yuya stared at the "fire cloud", with tears of excitement flowing from his eyes, his lips twitched, and he said hoarsely: "The leader is here!"

The other people on the boat also heard the Heming, and the people of the Mang Tribe were extremely excited, and they all wanted to roar up to the sky a few times to vent the humiliation they had suffered during this period.

The people of the Crocodile Tribe were stunned for a long time, until the "fire cloud" approached, and the sharp-eyed people among them could clearly see that there was someone on the back of the flamingo, and then they knew that something was wrong.

"People from the Mang Tribe are here, people from the Mang Tribe are here!"

The crocodile tribe warriors on the boat shouted loudly, and soon, more and more people began to shout, and the entire crocodile tribe could hear clearly.

The leader of the crocodile tribe was asleep, and when he heard a roar, he didn't put on his animal skin skirt, grabbed his belt with both hands, and hurried to the door.

He saw a large group of flamingos flying towards the crocodile tribe in the sky, like a sea of ​​fire.

The leader of the crocodile tribe felt that something was wrong.

"They really came, how dare they come?"

The leader of the crocodile tribe tied his belt in a panic, then rushed into the house, and picked up his big stick full of fangs.

After a while, the whole crocodile tribe was in chaos, because the flamingo in the sky was getting closer and closer, and it was about to reach their heads.

Facing sea ships, they are not afraid. Although they are huge, they can approach them with canoes or crocodiles, and then climb up to fight.

But facing the flamingo flying in the sky, they are very afraid, because the flamingo flies so high that even archers may not be able to reach it.

"Don't mess, don't mess!"

The leader of the crocodile tribe carried a big stick, walked to the center of the crowd, and kicked violently to gather the panicked crocodile tribe warriors.

The crocodile tribe witch also walked out of the wooden house, looking at the flamingo in the sky, and the Mang tribe warriors on the back of the flamingo, he suddenly felt a little regretful.

"I knew that the tribe that can make so many exquisite artifacts is not easy to mess with."

It's a pity that it's too late to regret, the people from the Mang tribe have already killed them.

In the sky, Chen Bei scanned the crocodile tribe, and soon saw Yuya and others on the big boat.

Chen Bei's eyesight is very good, he can clearly see the miserable situation of Yuya and others, many of them have wounds on their bodies, even if they just stand there, they are crumbling.

Chen Bei was furious, he stood up suddenly, holding the golden spear in his hand, and shouted: "Soldiers of the Mang tribe, kill me!"

"kill!"

"Kill!"

More than 1000 soldiers shouted, and the flamingos dived to the ground one after another. When they were rushing down, the soldiers of the Mang tribe first used their crossbows for the first round of consumption.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Pieces of arrow rain, shining with cold light, fell to the ground, as if it was raining.

"what……"

"my head……"

"my leg……"

On the ground, the crocodile warriors gathered in a mess were shot to death and injured by the rain of arrows in the blink of an eye, and those who survived fell to the ground and howled.

"Hide, hide!"

The leader of the crocodile tribe is indeed a high-level totem warrior. He quickly swung his big stick, knocked out the feather arrows that fell on his head, and asked others to find a place to hide.

After being shouted by the leader of the crocodile tribe, those chaotic warriors woke up like a dream, and quickly found a place to hide, so as not to be regarded as a living target.

"Wow!"

The flamingo swooped down, its sharp claws ruthlessly grabbing at the fleeing man.

"puff!"

A crocodile tribe warrior was impaled by a flamingo's claws. After being picked up, he was thrown to the ground, and he seemed to be dying.

More than 300 flamingos kept circling and swooping, and those crocodile tribe fighters who had no time to dodge were in bad luck.

Either he was caught to death by the claws of the flamingo, or he was stabbed to death by the Mang tribe warrior on the back of the flamingo with a spear.

Facing this kind of attack from the sky, they have no experience and are powerless to resist.

Even those crocodiles can only open their mouths wide open, passively waiting for flamingos or people to fall on the water, and cannot actively attack flying flamingos.

The crocodile tribe has 3000 people and more than [-] warriors.

When attacking the Mang tribe's fleet before, only more than 1000 soldiers were dispatched. They were full of confidence that the Mang tribe would come by boat again, fight them in their familiar territory, and even wanted to grab it again.

They never thought that the Mang tribe did not come by boat, but rode a flamingo to attack the ground from the sky.

"Boom!"

A flamingo landed on the deck of the ship, and dozens of Crocodile Tribal fighters who stayed on the ship immediately surrounded the flamingo, trying to take down the flamingo and the people on its back.

"boom!"

Lie jumped off the back of the flamingo, the power of the totem surged wildly all over his body, a layer of flames surrounded his body, and a phantom of a flaming rhino appeared faintly behind him.

Although it is not as powerful as Chenbei's flames, and the phantom is solid, it is still very terrifying.

"team leader!"

Yuya yelled, and tears came down in a "shua". After so many days of bearing the burden of humiliation, at this moment, his emotions can finally be released.

"Captain, you are finally here."

"Woooooooo..."

The soldiers and sailors of the Mang tribe on the boat were all crying, they were already on the verge of collapse.

Holding the bronze harpoon in his hand, Lie scolded angrily: "Why cry, don't cry!"

Yuya and the others immediately covered their mouths, choking with tears, not daring to cry any more.

Seeing them like this, Lie softened his heart and softened his tone, saying: "Look at the captain avenging you!"

At this time, the soldiers of the Crocodile Tribe had rushed up, brandishing various weapons, and besieged Chao Lie.

"You were the ones who killed my fishing team?"

"boom!"

The bronze harpoon was infused with a large amount of totem power, bursting out with dazzling light, sweeping towards the crocodile tribe warriors.

"Dangdangdang..."

The weapons of the crocodile warriors collided with the bronze harpoon, and they were all violently swept away.

Afterwards, Lie took the harpoon and stabbed these crocodile tribe warriors fiercely, with great force and speed, the force of the totem made the crocodile tribe warriors breathless.

"puff!"

A crocodile tribe warrior was pierced through the neck with a harpoon, flung violently, throwing the body to the ground, and then moved on to the next target.

"Captain killed well!"

Yuya and the others yelled, if they weren't too weak, they wished they could go up and fight together immediately.

Lie rushed left and right among the crowd, and the soldiers of the crocodile tribe couldn't hurt him at all. Instead, he stabbed him to death with a harpoon one by one, as simple as spearing a fish.

After a while, all the crocodile warriors on the ship were killed, and there were corpses everywhere on the deck.

Lie held the harpoon upside down and stood in the middle of the corpse, bathed in blood, like a god of death.

(End of this chapter)