Chapter 136： Attack, attack!

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After returning to the Shangui tribe, Jiang Xuan said to Shanjia: "The Rex tribe will not fight, we will fight by ourselves, and the resources we will fight can be divided into half."

Shan Jia hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Boss Xuan, are you sure of the Vine tribe?"

Jiang Xuandan smiled and said: "If the leader of the mountain armor is really worried, our Vine tribe can also fight by ourselves, but when the time comes, all the materials of the crow tribe will be ours."

"Don't be angry, Chief Xuan, I'm not sure."

"Although the leader of the mountain gill puts his heart in his stomach, our Vine tribe never does anything that we are not sure about."

"Then I can rest assured, Chief Xuan, then three days later, we will attack the crow tribe together and kill these crows!"

"Okay, promise to kill these crows!"

The two sides agreed on some details of the attack three days later, including the location of the joint.

Jiang Xuan glanced at the sky, it was almost dark at this time, he turned over and jumped on the back of the dumplings.

"Leader of the mountain armor, then it's settled. It's getting late, so I'll go back first."

"Dangerous at night, how about Chief Xuan staying one night in our Mountain Turtle Tribe?"

Shan Jia winked and said, "I'll find some female warriors to accompany you."

Jiang Xuan's eyes widened. He thought of the powerful and muscular tribe women, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, there are still a lot of things in the tribe that need to be prepared, so I'd better go back early."

"That's right, then pay attention to safety on the road."

Shan Jia did not force it. After all, there was a lot of preparation to be done to attack the crow tribe.

"Il..."

Tang Yuan slammed his legs, then quickly flapped his wings, flew into the sky, and gradually disappeared.

Shan Jia looked at the back of Tang Yuan and said enviously, "It's nice to have a flying pet."

Shan Jia took another look at the giant tortoise beside him and said, "But the giant tortoises of our turtle tribe are not bad, and their defense is much stronger than that of birds."

The mountain turtle patted the thick shell of the giant mountain tortoise, and then walked slowly into the tribe.

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On the seventh day of the tenth lunar month, all the soldiers of the Vine tribe were ready to go out except those who could not participate in the battle.

In front of the altar, Jiang Xuan and six leaders stood in a row, and Chishao personally painted totem patterns for them.

Chi Shao stood in front of Jiang Xuan, holding an animal brush in his right hand and a pottery plate with paint in his left hand, and he was the first to paint totem patterns for him.

Chishao's hand was very steady, and she drew slowly and slowly. After a while, she drew a simplified divine vine on Jiang Xuan's cheek.

Finally, she painted four horizontal lines on Jiang Xuan's face with green, red, yellow, and blue pigments.

After the painting, Chi Shao whispered, "May the Vine God bless you with peace."

"Thank you Wu for your blessing."

Jiang Xuan opened his eyes, and the totem pattern made the whole person's temperament a bit wilder.

Then, Chishao also painted totem patterns and warrior-level horizontal patterns for Uncaria, Shiloh, Nanxing, Nepeta, Gansong, and Dajiao respectively.

As for the other warriors, they had already drawn each other's totem patterns, and hundreds of people stood in front of the altar in a dark crowd.

Chishao put down the animal brush and paint tray, walked up to the altar barefoot, and began to recite the mantra.

"ㄉㄊㄎ力ㄉ, ㄞㄓㄘㄢ日..."

Chi Shao's chanting voice became louder and louder, and the mysterious tune made the blood of all the warriors gradually boil.

"Boom!"

On the top of the stone mountain, the whole plant of Shenteng burst out with a strong divine light, and at the same time, its root system was gradually pulled away from the ground.

The **** vine untwisted in circles, broke away from the tall stone mountain, and then floated into the sky with its roots.

When the whole plant of Shenteng floated into the sky, the divine light was so strong that people dared not look directly at it.

After Chishao finished reciting the mantra, she bowed to the vine, then turned to face all the warriors of the vine tribe, and said loudly: "The warriors of the tribe, please follow the steps of the vine and destroy our enemies!"

Jiang Xuan also raised his bone spear and shouted loudly, "For the Vine Tribe!"

"For the Vine tribe!"

"Kill kill kill!"

In the bamboo forest, more than 400 warriors of the Vine tribe raised their weapons one after another, and the screams of killing shook the sky.

"Buzz!"

In the sky, the huge divine vine began to move slowly.

"Huhuhu..."

Dozens of giant dragonflies were constantly flying around the vine, setting off gusts of wind.

Jiang Xuan walked outside the bamboo forest, climbed onto the back of the dumplings, and shouted, "Let's go!"

"Il..."

The dumplings fluttered into the sky and hovered constantly.

Chi Shao also rode a big-horned deer, holding a stone spear, surrounded by many warriors, slowly advancing.

"What..."

"Young..."

All the warriors of the Vine tribe moved. Some of them rode big horned deer, some rode blue sheep, following the guidance of Vengshen and Jiang Xuan in the sky, and headed to the crow tribe.

On the mountainside of the big mountain on the other side of the Feiyu River, the old witch sat in front of the cave, the giant squatting beside him, and the old man Heishi.

Inside the cave are the old, weak, sick and disabled of the Vine tribe, as well as a large amount of food and supplies.

Before leaving, Jiang Xuan specially asked the old witch to help take care of these people.

"Tribal Wars, I really want to go see it." The old witch looked at Shenteng and the Veng tribe warriors who were gradually moving away, and was very yearning in his heart.

The old man Heishi, who was on the side, sighed while polishing the stone tools: "Unfortunately, I am too old to have much fighting power left, otherwise I can go to war."

The old witch comforted: "Don't be discouraged, the weapon you polished will go to war instead of you."

"That's right."

Thinking of this, Hei Shi became happy again, and became more serious when he polished the stone tools.

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Southern Wilderness, Mountain Turtle Tribe.

After three days of preparation, the mountain turtle tribe also set off.

Like the Vine Tribe, the incompetent clansmen of the Mountain Turtle Tribe also hid, but they hid in the Mushroom Forest.

The clansmen with fighting ability all sat on the backs of the mountain tortoises and were ready to set off.

"Roar!"

After the sacrifice, the incomparably huge turtle **** roared in filial piety, and then brought a large number of people into the water first.

"Crash..."

Immediately afterwards, giant mountain tortoises carried the soldiers into the water, and followed the turtle **** into the swamp.

Unlike the Vine Tribe, the Mountain Turtle Tribe prefers to walk by water. They will land on the side of the Raven Tribe that is close to the Great Swamp, and the Killing Raven Tribe will be caught off guard.

The mountain turtle was still wearing the thick tortoise shell, standing on the back of a giant mountain turtle. He was very nervous and excited.

There is a deep hatred between the Turtle Tribe and the Raven Tribe, because they were forced to leave the tribe by the Raven Tribe and hide on an island in the Great Swamp.

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"I hope the Vine tribe is really strong and can join us in killing all those **** crows!"

Shan Jia clenched his fists, and there was a fierce light in his eyes that was hard to see at ordinary times.

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The ninth day of October, early morning.

After the vine tribe entered the forest, the vines became smaller, and only giant dragonflies and glutinous rice **** flew above.

Yesterday afternoon, they came outside the territory of the crow tribe.

However, because the time agreed with the Mountain Turtle Tribe did not arrive, they temporarily hid and spent the night in the forest. At the same time, they sent many soldiers to inquire about the information of the Crow Tribe.

When the first beam of sunlight penetrated the clouds and shone on the ground, the soldiers of the two mountain turtle tribes quietly went ashore and came to the agreed place to connect with the people of the Vine tribe.

Jiang Xuan said to the warriors of the mountain turtle tribe: "Go back and tell your mountain armor leader that after the sun rises, we will attack the crow tribe immediately!"

"Okay, let's go back now."

The two warriors of the Mountain Turtle Tribe returned quickly to report.

Jiang Xuan called all the Veng tribe warriors together and said loudly: "The people of the Shangui tribe have arrived, and everyone is in place according to the plan!"

Before leaving, Jiang Xuan had already formulated a battle plan, and those leaders knew it well.

"Hunting team, follow me!"

Uncaria rode a big-horned deer and took the lead in hunting a team and ran to the left of the crow tribe.

"The second hunting team, follow me!"

Shi Loach led the second hunting team to the right side of the crow tribe.

The other teams also headed to the predetermined battle positions.

In the end, the guards remained, following Jiang Xuan and Chi Shao.

When the sun rose, the sun pierced the clouds, and the vines in the forest immediately floated up, and from a few meters high, they quickly became taller and larger, until they were as huge as a winding dragon.

"Buzzing..."

Dozens of giant dragonflies perched on the big trees also took off one after another and followed Shenteng forward.

In the forest, Jiang Xuan sat on the back of the dumplings and shouted, "Come on!"

"Il!"

Tangyuan quickly ran to the open space, then spread its wings and flew into the sky, following Shenteng far away.

Chishao and the soldiers of the guard team also rushed towards the crow tribe on the big horned deer.

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In the bamboo forest, more than 400 warriors of the Vine tribe raised their weapons one after another, and the screams of killing shook the sky.

"Buzz!"

In the sky, the huge divine vine began to move slowly.

"Huhuhu..."

Dozens of giant dragonflies were constantly flying around the vine, setting off gusts of wind.

Jiang Xuan walked outside the bamboo forest, climbed onto the back of the dumplings, and shouted, "Let's go!"

"Il..."

The dumplings fluttered into the sky and hovered constantly.

Chi Shao also rode a big-horned deer, holding a stone spear, surrounded by many warriors, slowly advancing.

"What..."

"Young..."

All the warriors of the Vine tribe moved. Some of them rode big horned deer, some rode blue sheep, following the guidance of Vengshen and Jiang Xuan in the sky, and headed to the crow tribe.

On the mountainside of the big mountain on the other side of the Feiyu River, the old witch sat in front of the cave, the giant squatting beside him, and the old man Heishi.

Inside the cave are the old, weak, sick and disabled of the Vine tribe, as well as a large amount of food and supplies.

Before leaving, Jiang Xuan specially asked the old witch to help take care of these people.

"The tribal war, I really want to go and see it." The old witch looked at the gods and the vine tribe warriors who were gradually moving away, and UU reading was very longing in his heart.

The old man Heishi, who was on the side, sighed while polishing the stone tools: "Unfortunately, I am too old to have much fighting power left, otherwise I can go to war."

The old witch comforted: "Don't be discouraged, the weapon you polished will go to war instead of you."

"That's right."

Thinking of this, Hei Shi became happy again, and became more serious when he polished the stone tools.

…

Southern Wilderness, Mountain Turtle Tribe.

After three days of preparation, the mountain turtle tribe also set off.

Like the Vine Tribe, the incompetent clansmen of the Mountain Turtle Tribe also hid, but they hid in the Mushroom Forest.

The clansmen with fighting ability all sat on the backs of the mountain tortoises and were ready to set off.

"Roar!"

After the sacrifice, the incomparably huge turtle **** roared in filial piety, and then brought a large number of people into the water first.

"Crash..."

Immediately afterwards, giant mountain tortoises carried the soldiers into the water, and followed the turtle **** into the swamp.

Unlike the Vine Tribe, the Mountain Turtle Tribe prefers to walk by water. They will land on the side of the Raven Tribe that is close to the Great Swamp, and the Killing Raven Tribe will be caught off guard.

The mountain turtle was still wearing the thick tortoise shell, standing on the back of a giant mountain turtle. He was very nervous and excited.

There is a deep hatred between the Turtle Tribe and the Raven Tribe, because they were forced to leave the tribe by the Raven Tribe and hide on an island in the Great Swamp.

"I hope the Vine tribe is really strong and can join us in killing all those **** crows!"

Shan Jia clenched his fists, and there was a fierce light in his eyes that was hard to see at ordinary times. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!