The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 545
In the middle, the territory of the Jackal Tribe started from the edge, and one by one the warriors guarding the slaves were killed by the intelligence team, and those slaves got the old weapons dropped by the Mang tribe intelligence team.

The number of these weapons is very large, and they were transported to the central part and hidden earlier.

Now, the intelligence team rides the black crane to carry the weapons over and over again, kills the jackal warriors, and then distributes the weapons to the slaves.

Most of the slaves were afraid of being retaliated by the jackal tribe and taken back, so they didn't even dare to run away at first.

But as time passed, when most of the slaves found that there were no jackal warriors coming, some slaves started to run away with weapons.

Gradually, more and more slaves escaped. They longed for freedom and did not want to be captured and live a life that was not as good as livestock.

The original intention of the intelligence team was to hope that they would take up arms to resist, but now that everyone has run away, how can they resist?
"Captain, what should we do? These slaves are too timid."

Compared to the impatience of other fighters, Xi obviously calmed down a lot. He said unhurriedly: "It's okay, let's continue killing people and firing weapons. Let them escape for a few days."

"When they figure it out and get hungry, they will definitely come back and find the jackal tribe to get their food back and seek revenge from the jackal tribe."

The members of the intelligence team trusted Xi very much, and they continued to follow Xi to kill people and issue weapons.

Most of the warriors of the Jackal tribe, including the totem gods and witches, went to the Southern Wilderness to participate in the war. There were very few people in the rear, and they were scattered, because they never thought that these people had been domesticated for several years and were randomly The slaughtered slaves will still resist.

They also didn't expect that the Mang tribe would send people to the central area to kill people, and even issued weapons to those slaves.

On the first day, the slaves hid and ran away for fear of being caught.

The next day, the slaves ate wild vegetables, dug grass roots, and ate worms, because without the power of the totem, it was difficult for them to find better food.

On the third day, everything that could be eaten nearby was eaten up. The number of slaves was large, and because of fear, they all gathered together, and the food shortage became more and more scarce.

Among the slaves, the strongest ones had a discussion and felt that this could not go on, so they decided to take a risk.

"Some of the grains and vegetables in the fields we planted before are almost mature, and some are only half grown, but they are edible."

"We just need to go back and pick up all the edible grains and vegetables, which is enough for us to eat for a while."

"But, what if we meet someone from the Jackal Tribe?"

Hearing the words "Jackal Tribe", these slaves were still trembling. They had been tortured too much by the Jackal Tribe in the past few years.

"Let's observe from a distance first. If the people from the jackal tribe come back, we'll think of other ways. If they don't come back, we'll pick them."

Those hungry slaves nodded one after another, and sent a few more clever people to quietly go to the place where they were working before.

When they came to the place where they were farming, they found that other slaves were already harvesting the grain and vegetables quickly, one step faster than them.

These slaves returned immediately and told the news to other slaves.

"It seems that what the people of the Mang tribe said is true. The Jackal tribe has really fought in the Southern Wilderness, and they don't care about the central part."

"Go, go back quickly, it will be too late."

This large group of slaves took the weapons they picked up and rushed back to compete with other slaves for the immature grain and vegetables.

Time passed bit by bit, and among these slaves, a few big leaders emerged. Relying on the large number of people, they began to take the slaves everywhere to rob the jackal tribe of food and other supplies.

At first, they only dared to rob or steal where no one was around.

Gradually, as more and more slaves gathered, their courage and ambition gradually inflated, and they began to attack some places where the jackal tribes had weak defenses and few people.

After they achieved success again and again, their fear of the jackal tribe became less and less, and their desire for revenge and the gains from robbing things made their ambitions expand even more.

Gradually, the slaves on the outskirts of the Jackal Tribe rushed to the place where the Jackal Tribe lived, robbing more supplies and occupying a larger area.

They were like scattered sparks at the beginning, distributed on the periphery of the jackal tribe.

Gradually, these sparks ignited one place after another, and then connected into pieces, forming a terrifying fire, which devoured towards the jackal tribe.

The number of slaves is actually more than that of the jackal tribe, with tens of thousands of people. In the past, the totem gods and warriors of the jackal tribe suppressed them.

The slaves were scattered everywhere, powerless to resist.

But now, the totem gods and warriors of the jackal tribe have all gone to the Southern Wilderness, and these slaves have gathered together again, and no one can restrain them any more.

Once the hundreds of thousands of slaves are united and have weapons in their hands, even without the power of totems, they can sweep across the entire central region like a tide and destroy everything left by the jackal tribe in the central region.

During this process, the intelligence team of the Mang tribe has been contributing to the flames, and even many members of the intelligence team, after hiding the power of the totem, mixed in with these slaves.

With their powerful strength and extraordinary minds, these members of the Mang tribe's intelligence team quickly became the leaders among the slaves.

With their existence, the purpose of these slaves became stronger, and the power of the jackal tribe in the middle was completely overwhelmed in only a short period of time.

Afterwards, these slaves held high the banner of revenge, and moved to the border between the central part and the southern wilderness. When the Jackal and Mang tribes were fighting, they attacked them from behind.

The Jackal tribe, which had been fighting with the Mang tribe's allied forces for a long time, suddenly found that the rear had become a mess.

The slaves who had been slaughtered at will in the past also gathered together, showing not weak strength.

These slaves did not have the power of totems, but they did not confront the jackal tribe head-on, they just came to sneak attacks from time to time, driving the jackal tribe crazy.

What's more, because these slaves disrupted the rear of the jackal tribe, all the food and supplies that should have been delivered on time were cut off.

Slaves are not scary, as long as the totem god of the jackal tribe returns, no number of slaves will be enough to kill.

But without food and supplies, the most terrible thing is, how can the hungry jackal tribe warriors and jackals have the mood to fight?

"Return to the central region and suppress those troublesome slaves!"

The jackal god made a decisive decision. As long as the slaves were suppressed and started working again, the jackal tribe would survive for a while, and food would be available again.

However, they wanted to withdraw, but the Mang tribe refused!
"Chase! Bite them, don't let them go back to the middle!"

After discussing with the leaders, Chen Bei immediately issued an order to pursue them, and the warrior totem gods of the various tribes came out again, biting the jackal tribe tightly, preventing them from withdrawing from the Southern Wilderness so easily.

Soon, the coalition forces of the Jackal tribe and the Mang tribe fought again. They couldn't withdraw even if they wanted to, but food and supplies were consumed day by day, and became scarce.

The entire jackal tribe gradually fell into madness, the shadow of lack of food and supplies, and the cruelty of the battle dragged the jackal tribe into the abyss.

In addition to the first battle to determine the outcome of the war, most of the time the comparison is the logistics reserve. The logistics of the Jackal tribe have been cut off, and the Mang tribe's coalition forces obviously have more abundant logistics reserves.

The balance of the war gradually tilted towards the Mang tribe's coalition forces.

(End of this chapter)