The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 544 Never be a slave
The battle between the Jackal Tribe and the Mang Tribal Alliance started suddenly. Nearly 10 people were entangled together, fighting frantically, blood was flying, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Seven or eight totem gods joined the battle, and the divine power collided wildly in the sky, shaking the entire primitive continent.

Chen Bei also participated in the battle, but he did not reveal the strength of the great god, and still used the disguise technique of the totem god of the mouse tribe, pretending to be an intermediate totem god.

He wanted to find a suitable opportunity to explode and deal a fatal blow to the jackal god.

……

In the middle, behind the jackal tribe.

On an uninhabited barren mountain, Xixi stood on a rock on the top of the mountain, looking towards Nanhuang from time to time, as if waiting for something.

On his body, there are hundreds of soldiers from the intelligence team, and they are also waiting anxiously.

Suddenly, a black spot appeared in the sky, flying towards this side like a stream of black light.

The black spot is getting bigger and bigger, and gradually can be seen clearly.

It is the black crane dedicated to the intelligence team of the Mang Tribe.

The black crane burst out with the power of blood and flew at an astonishingly fast speed. It landed on the barren mountain.

A soldier from the intelligence team jumped off the black crane's back, and said anxiously: "It's fighting, the whole Southern Wilderness is fighting, and almost all the fighters of the Jackal Tribe have joined the battle!"

"it is good!"

Xi clenched the bronze saber in his hand excitedly, and said: "The Southern Wilderness is fighting, and the leaders and the others are working hard on the front line. It's time for our intelligence team to start working!"

Xi turned his head, looked at the hundreds of intelligence team soldiers, raised the bronze saber in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Brothers of the intelligence team, for so long, we have been hiding, secretly collecting information, assassinating, Divorce."

"Today, we finally don't have to hide anymore!"

"Come with me, kill all the bastards behind the jackal tribe, let all the slaves stand up and take up arms to resist!"

"kill!"

Xi Xi roared, and the totem pattern spread all over his body in an instant, with a murderous aura.

"Kill kill kill!"

Everyone in the intelligence team was boiling, they raised their weapons, no longer hide and hide, they can roar and roar wantonly!
They are all the elites of the Mang tribe, warriors selected from a hundred, and gods of death who walk in the darkness.

Once the light is seen, it means that the final decisive battle is coming.

"Wow!"

Xi took the lead in jumping on the back of a black crane, took two warriors and a large number of bone and stone weapons captured from the ant tribe, spider tribe and bee tribe, soaring into the sky.

"Wow!"

One after another, black cranes took off with the intelligence team of the Mang tribe and a large number of old weapons, and flew towards the rear of the Jackal tribe.

Today, they no longer hid, and flew above the jackal tribe openly, flying to the previously predetermined position.

……

On a large cultivated land, countless slaves are working hard. Many of them have scars on their bodies, which were beaten by jackal tribe fighters.

On the side of the road, there are still some dead bones with many teeth marks on them. They are the corpses of dead slaves, and many of them have been fed to wolves.

A few jackal tribe fighters were enjoying the shade under the tree next to the cultivated land, smiling and pointing at the slaves, as if they were looking at a group of low-level livestock.

At this moment, two black cranes flew over one after the other, flying so low that the feathers on the black crane's huge body could be seen clearly.

"what is that?"

The jackal warrior stood up immediately, and the slaves on the cultivated land also looked up.

"Throw!"

Standing on the back of the black crane, Xi threw down the first stone bone vessel.

Behind him, two Mang tribe warriors picked up two large sacks, opened the ropes of the sacks, picked them up, and fell to the place below where no one was around.

"Crash..."

Countless stone or bone weapons fell on the cultivated land where the slaves were working. The slaves looked at these weapons in confusion, not knowing what the people above were going to do.

As for the fighters of the Jackal tribe, their complexions changed drastically, and they took up weapons one after another.

"Who are you? Dare to come to our jackal tribe's territory to make trouble? Aren't you afraid of death?"

"die?"

Xi Xi on Heihe's back smiled, and when Heihe flew near those jackal tribe warriors, he suddenly jumped up and jumped to the ground.

Holding the bronze saber in both hands, Xi rolled on the ground and rushed towards the jackal warriors, sneering, "You are the ones who died today!"

The other two fighters on the black crane's back also jumped down when the black crane was flying close to the ground, and rushed over together with Xi.

"Dangdangdang!"

Xi's strength is already close to that of high-level totem warriors, and their combat effectiveness is very strong, while the fighters of the Jackal tribe are all low-level totem warriors, and they can't win at all.

"what……"

A jackal tribe warrior was stabbed in the heart by Xi, and screamed like a pig being killed. Xi kicked him over, patched his neck again, and the screams stopped abruptly.

Several other jackal tribe fighters were also quickly killed, and they all fell to the ground, with unbelievable expressions in their eyes until death.

After Xi killed the jackal warriors, he picked up their weapons and threw them at the nearest slaves.

The slaves looked at him blankly, not daring to pick up weapons for a moment.

Xi Gao said: "We are soldiers from the Mang tribe, and we are here to save you."

"The jackal tribe is attacking the Southern Wilderness, and the southern wilderness tribes are at war with them, and they can't take care of the central part."

"Now, the person guarding you has been killed, and you are free!"

However, none of the slaves responded, they still looked at the river blankly, and none of them dared to pick up the weapons on the ground.

In the past few years, they have been tortured by the jackal tribe, and they are afraid that people from the jackal tribe will appear again.

Xi Xi ignored them, and said to himself: "Now, you have two choices, either run away, or take up arms and take revenge on the jackal tribe. There are very few people in the jackal tribe in the middle, so many of you , Even if each person throws a stone, they will be killed!"

"Whether you take up arms, take revenge bravely, and take back everything that belongs to you, or stay here, continue to be slaves, and be slaughtered at will, you make your own choice."

Xi's face was very serious, and he still held the bloody bronze saber in his hand.

"Our leader once said, 'The Southern Wilderness Tribe will never be a slave'!"

"Now, shall I also give this sentence to you, remember 'We tribal people, will never be slaves!'"

"let's go!"

Xi led the two warriors back aboard the black crane and rushed to the next location. They wanted to kill all the people who stayed behind from the Jackal tribe and destroy all the things belonging to the Jackal tribe.

The black crane left quickly, leaving only slaves peeping at each other on the cultivated land.

These slaves stood there for a long time, their expressions were very struggling.

After a long time, a slave finally bent down tremblingly, and grabbed a stone ax on the ground with trembling hands.

After he held the stone axe, he looked at the corpse of the jackal warrior not far away, his gaze gradually became full of hatred and fierceness, and his breathing became heavy.

In a very low voice, he repeated: "Tribal people, never be slaves..."

"Tribal people, never be slaves..."

He kept repeating this sentence, and gradually, his voice became louder, as if to embolden himself.

Finally, he raised the stone ax and shouted, "Never be a slave!!!"

Holding a stone axe, the slave rushed towards the corpse of the jackal warrior, yelling, and chopped on the corpse one after another...

This scene deeply stimulated the other slaves. Gradually, one slave after another had bloodshot eyes, tremblingly picked up the weapons on the ground, and rushed towards the corpses like crazy...

(End of this chapter)