The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 526 Take You Home
The two hundred bronze weapons were immediately taken into the hands of the prepared Mang tribe warriors. As for the dried animal meat, they were quickly dragged aside, thrown into the cave, and temporarily hidden.

"Kill!"

The warriors of the Mang tribe either rode flamingoes, or rode rhinos, or walked, and rushed towards the ant tribe with anger.

"Moo!"

Chen Bei rushed into the crowd of the Ant Tribe, and immediately cast his totem magic power "Roaring Cow"!
This is a large-scale attack supernatural power. With a roar, the ant tribe fighters in the front burst directly, and the ones behind were also bleeding from the seven orifices, and the internal organs were ruptured.

There are also a large group of people covering their ears in pain, rolling around on the ground.

"The rising sun!"

Chen Bei used his totem supernatural power again, and behind him a phantom of the sun appeared, slowly rising from the ground, and finally rising into the sky, overlapping perfectly with the sun in the sky.

Chen Bei pointed at the leader of the Ant Tribe, and a ray of terrifying sunlight shot down directly on the head of the leader of the Ant Tribe.

"I……"

When the poisonous ant faced the sunlight, he felt the threat of death. He was terrified, and immediately rushed to the side.

"boom!"

That piece of ground was melted by the terrifying sunlight, and all the grass, including the soil, was burned out of shape.

The soldiers beside the poisonous ants also suffered a large number of casualties.

Chen Bei kept pointing towards the place where the poisonous ants were, and a series of thick and dazzling sunlight shone down, messing up the entire camp of the ant tribe.

After all, the poisonous ant is not a god. After dodging several times hastily, he was illuminated by the last ray of sunlight. He let out a miserable scream, and his whole body was burned to charcoal under the terrifying sunlight.

"The leader is dead!"

I don't know who yelled, and then many people in the ant tribe yelled, the news was too fatal for them.

"Run!"

As the saying goes, the defeat is like a mountain. If the soldiers of the Ant tribe grit their teeth and fight resolutely, it will not be so easy for the Mang tribe to take them down.

But they were frightened by Chen Bei's miraculous means first, and then heard the news of the poisonous ant's death, they lost all fighting spirit and fled towards the ant tribe one after another.

"Catch me, don't let them run away."

The soldiers of the Mang tribe immediately chased after them, and killed them with the buttocks of the Ant tribe. For a while, the warriors of the Ant tribe threw away their helmets and armor, and were killed all over the field.

After Chen Bei dealt with the poisonous ants, he personally took out several high-level totem fighters in the ant tribe, and then he didn't make any more moves. After all, it is a very exhausting thing to use totem powers one after another.

If it weren't for the existence of Chenbei's variable, it would be almost impossible for the Mang tribe to win this battle cleanly. The difference in the number and strength of the two sides is not that big, and the fight will be very stalemate.

Because of the existence of Chenbei, the battle had become unfair from the very beginning, and it became almost inevitable that the Mang tribe would win.

Chen Bei scanned the battlefield, and after nothing happened, he immediately walked towards a dense bush on the edge of the battlefield.

There is a hole in this bush, and inside the hole, the warriors of the Rat Tribe and the Chuanshan Tribe are waiting for the end of the war.

The rope on the fish's body and the rope on his mouth have been untied, but his spirit is very weak.

"This is the medicine given by the Mang Tribe witch, apply it on him."

In the burrow, the warriors of the Rat Tribe took out a small clay bottle, pulled out the cork, and sprinkled the medicinal powder on the wound of the fish.

The fish didn't say a word, and the whole person seemed to be stupid, letting them swing.

After spraying the powder, the Rat Tribe warrior said proudly: "This time our Rat Tribe has made great achievements, and we will have to ask the Mang Tribe for more rewards later."

The soldiers of the Chuanshan Tribe said dissatisfiedly: "Without our pangolins, would the burrow be dug so quickly? I'm afraid there will be a fight from above, and you haven't rescued anyone yet."

Unexpectedly, the warrior of the Rat Tribe did not refute, but said with a smile: "All merits, all merits, this time the credits are not small, I guess the rewards are also indispensable, your pangolins are really fast in digging holes."

The Chuanshan tribe's warrior's face softened a little, and he said, "Your giant rats are not bad either, they make very little movement when digging holes."

The two sides flattered each other until Chen Bei appeared at the entrance of the cave.

"I am Chen, the leader of the Mang Tribe, come out."

Chen Bei's hearing is very good, he heard their conversation just now verbatim.

In the cave, the warriors of the Rat Tribe cautiously approached the entrance of the cave, looked outside, and found that it was indeed Chen Bei who had come over. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and changed into a smiling face.

"Chief Chen, we rescued him, he's alive."

The fish was carefully lifted out of the hole, and the warriors from the Chuanshan tribe and the mouse tribe stood by and smiled at Chen Bei.

"You did a good job this time. After returning to the tribe, the Mang tribe will give you a rich reward."

The soldiers of the Chuanshan Tribe and the Rat Tribe smiled even brighter. They risked their lives to save people, wasn't it just for the reward?
Since Chen Bei said it was a generous reward, it must not be bad.

Chen Bei's eyes turned to the fish.

In fact, after Chen Bei appeared, Yu had been looking at him. After all, he was a ten-year-old child. He couldn't hold it back, and tears burst out of his eyes.

"Uncle Chen..."

Those three simple words seemed to exhaust all his strength.

Chen Bei originally wanted to say a lot, but it was obviously not the time right now. In the end, he only said one sentence: "It's good to be alive, Uncle Chen will take you home."

"Woooooooo..."

Hearing the word "go home", Yu couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears. All the suffering, grievances, and pains he had suffered for so many days were released in this instant.

Chen Bei was also unhappy, so he called the flamingo, put the fish on the flamingo's back, and rode on it himself, letting the flamingo take them home.

"Wow!"

The flamingo flew into the sky, heading towards the Mang tribe.

On the ground, the soldiers of the Mang tribe were still chasing and killing the people of the Ant tribe, and there were shouts of killing everywhere.

Chen Bei knew very well that after this battle, there should be a complete break between the Mang tribe and the Ant tribe.

The Ant Tribe was the last major tribe among the enemies of the Mang Tribe in central China. The other two, the Bee Tribe and the Spider Tribe, had already been wiped out.

If the Ant Tribe can be wiped out smoothly, the strength of the Mang Tribe will grow to an unimaginable level.

At that time, whether it is the Eagle tribe or the Jackal tribe, the Mang tribe will dare to confront them head-on.

The flamingoes under Chen Bei's seat were very strong and flew very fast. It didn't take too long for them to return to the Mang tribe.

Chen Bei rode a flamingo and flew directly over the city wall, all the way to the outside of Qingzhu's yard, then took the fish off the back of the flamingo, carried it into the yard, and asked Qingzhu to heal the wound on the fish.

Not long after Chenbei brought the fish back, the Mang Tribe fleet finally came back.

Lie immediately jumped off the boat and hurried to the Mang tribe.

(End of this chapter)