The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 504 Defense Vulnerabilities
Mang tribe, on the hill outside the city.

The soldiers of the Mang tribe breeding team lay on the ground covered with fallen leaves, basking in the sun leisurely.

Grazing is a relatively easy job. Compared with captive livestock that need to clean up the manure every day and need to be fed on time, grazing is simply a vacation.

The soldiers of the breeding team regard grazing as a kind of rest day and take turns.

Whether it's a triangular green sheep, a big-horned deer, or other domesticated herbivorous livestock, there is a "leader" among them.

The leading triangular green sheep or big-horned deer will lead their own group to graze on the mountains, eat leaves, etc., and if there are no accidents, they don't need to be supervised at all, and they can manage themselves well.

In addition, on the hills near the Mang tribe, the dangerous beasts had been emptied by the hunting team long ago. People from outside tribes were even more cautious when they came to the Mang tribe, for fear of causing dissatisfaction with the Mang tribe.

Therefore, the breeding team of the Mang tribe has a large range of stocking. There are more than a dozen hills near the Mang tribe.

After being at ease for a long time, people's vigilance will gradually decrease. This is an unavoidable process.

The soldiers of the breeding team did not believe that someone would be so bold as to attack them outside the Mang tribe.

Therefore, when the flying ants of the ant tribe appear, they are not prepared at all.

The flying ant brigade led by the poisonous ants has more than 2000 flying ants and more than 2000 fighters. When they flew near the Mang tribe, they lowered their altitude and flew close to the forest floor.

A soldier of the Mang tribe was guarding on the outer mountains of the Mang tribe in every possible way. Suddenly, he felt the great danger and raised his head suddenly.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp arrow pierced the Mang tribe warrior's neck in an instant. Before long, he saw a large number of flying ants, and the ant tribe warrior with a fierce light on the back of the ants.

There were several fighters like him who were suddenly killed, and before they had time to respond, they were killed by the swooping ant tribe fighters.

"Crash..."

In the woods, countless birds flew up in shock, making a lot of noise.

The poisonous ants have already seen a large group of green triangle sheep, as well as several warriors of the Mang tribe guarding the triangle green sheep.

"Kill them!" The poisonous ant roared, and threw out its short spear first. The short spear pierced through the chest of a warrior from the Mang tribe and nailed him to the ground.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Countless feathered arrows and short spears flew towards the Triangular Green Goat and the few warriors.

The soldiers of these breeding teams, as well as many triangle green sheep, all fell to the ground in an instant.

"Catch the sheep and return to the tribe immediately!"

The poisonous ant gave an order, and left a small group of people to catch the green triangle sheep, while he himself led the people to continue flying forward, catch more livestock, and kill more people.

These ant tribe fighters are all elites, and their hunting skills are quite sophisticated. In almost a moment, all the triangular green sheep that fled around were killed. The corpses were tied up with ropes, and then were taken away by the ant tribe warriors without looking back. Fly to the ant tribe.

The change here immediately alarmed the Mang tribe.

The guards on the city wall were the first to sound the horn.

"Woooo..."

After the dull horn sounded, all the warriors in the Mang tribe, no matter what they were doing, immediately took up their weapons and gathered one after another.

"what happened?"

Chen Bei went back to his room to take the golden spear, and before he even had time to summon the flamingo, he flew directly to the city wall.

At this time, Hui Zong was standing on the city wall. When he heard Chen Bei's question, he immediately pointed to the mountain outside the Mang tribe, and said, "It's the people from the Ant tribe. They came here on flying ants, very fast."

Chen Bei looked over there, and sure enough, he saw a lot of flying ants flying into the sky, and then flew towards the discovery of the ant tribe at the fastest speed.

On their backs, they carried the domesticated livestock of the Mang tribe, all of which had just been killed and were still dripping with blood.

Seeing this scene, Chen Bei felt a wave of anger rising from his heart.

"Dare to go to the Mang tribe to rob things, court death!"

Holding the golden spear, he flew directly over.

In the forest, Du Ant, the leader of the ant tribe, saw a man covered in flames flying down from the city wall, and his heart skipped a beat.

He swiftly wiped a big-horned deer's neck, then put it on the flying ant's back, and shouted: "Don't grab it, run!"

After shouting, he took the lead in running on the flying ants.

Feeling the danger, the flying ant burst out with blood power, flapping its wings several times faster than usual, turning into a black light, and quickly fled away with the poisonous ant.

The other fighters of the Ant Tribe also ran away one after another. They knew that they didn't come to fight the Mang Tribe recklessly, and running away after grabbing it was the correct way.

Flying ants burst out with blood power, and ran away cleanly in the blink of an eye.

Without the flamingo, Chen Bei's flying speed is not too fast. What he is good at is strength, not flying speed.

Seeing that the flying ants were about to run away, Chen Bei gritted his teeth angrily, and he directly raised the golden spear, his divine power exploded, and the entire golden spear lit up.

The terrifying divine fire wraps the golden spear, the dazzling golden light and fire light are intertwined, and the mysterious totem pattern shines in it.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Bei suddenly threw the golden spear out.

The golden spear streaked across the sky, like a meteorite surrounded by flames landing.

"No!"

A soldier of the ant tribe who fell behind was dead. He desperately urged the flying ants, but it was too late. The golden spear pierced his chest in an instant, and the terrifying flame even burned the wings of the flying ants under him. up.

The golden spear continued unabated, piercing through more than a dozen Ant tribe warriors in a straight line, and finally landed, deeply piercing into a big tree.

"boom!"

The big tree was broken in the middle, and flames were burning at the break. The golden spear fell to the ground, pierced deeply into the ground, and its tail kept trembling.

The other warriors of the ant tribe, after seeing this scene, were almost terrified, they slapped the flying ants desperately, and fled as fast as they could.

When Chen Bei came after him, the people from the Ant Tribe had basically run away. He glanced at the corpse on the ground, then picked up the golden spear again, his face ashen.

After a while, in the Mang tribe, a large number of flamingoes flew out carrying soldiers. It was the soldiers of the flamingo team.

"Leader, come up!"

The red flower on the back of the flamingo beckoned to Chen Bei.

Chen Bei jumped up and landed on the back of the flamingo, gritted his teeth and said, "Chase!"

"Wow!"

The flamingo made a sharp cry, and then carried Chen Bei and Hong Hua in pursuit.

The flamingo was very fast, and it didn't take long to catch up with some fighters at the end of the ant tribe, and the two sides quickly started fighting.

With Chen Bei around, there was almost no suspense in the battle. These ant tribe fighters, including the flying ants, were blown away by Chen Bei.

However, Poison Ant was not stupid, he directly ordered the soldiers of the Ant Tribe to run separately. The Mang Tribe did not have as many flamingo cranes as the Ant Tribe, so it was impossible to catch up with everyone.

In the end, most of the warriors of the ant tribe ran away, including the poisonous ant, who ran the fastest.

The Ant Tribe paid some price, but took away a large amount of livestock from the Mang Tribe. From this point of view, the Ant Tribe obviously made more money, while the Mang Tribe suffered a dull loss.

(End of this chapter)