The Strongest Tribe

On the cliff in the south of the top of the mountain, Xia Tuo stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the deer that disappeared into the jungle.

With the best weapons in the tribe, they embarked on the most dangerous journey. The Eternal Mountains are so big that even the Gale Department dare not go deep into them, which is enough to see the crisis deep in the mountains.

During this trip to investigate the ruins of the Daqian Tribe, what we know is nothing more than the names of Daqian Tribe and Qingmang Mountain. Everything needs to be found by the deer.

Fortunately, there are many scattered human tribes in the mountains and plains of the Eternal Mountains, and he may be able to get news from them. He can't be careful with a low-level tribe. What kind of middle-level tribes will look like, people are somewhat looking forward to.

What is even more shocking is how such a powerful tribe was destroyed.

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Aww...

There was a roar in the wild forest at the foot of the mountain. Dozens of figures quickly shuttled through the forest. It was the soldiers from the tribe who had gone out and returned.

The one hundred clan soldiers in the tribe were divided into two parts. One part was stationed at the top of the tribe and at the gate of the valley, and the other part went out to hunt and sharpen every day.

Totem warriors can directly absorb the blood of the beasts to increase their strength, but ordinary clansmen can't, they can only eat them alive, so most of the essence of the beasts will inevitably be wasted.

However, there is no way to do this. Although there is waste, it is one of the few ways to improve strength.

Dozens of figures carried their hands on their shoulders and dragged huge beasts towards the tribe. Strong blood flowed out, and many people were stained with blood, but they didn't care.

Patriarch.

Aww, we're back.

Seeing Xia Tuo standing on the top of the mountain from a long distance, he opened his mouth and shouted.

Ju and Li walked forward quickly, grabbed the vines hanging on the cliff, and soon came to Xia Tuo, grabbed the bamboo basket on his back and handed it to Xia Tuo as if offering a treasure.

Patriarch, look.

The two tall men who were taller than him shrank their hands and feet, making Xia Tuo shake his head and chuckle.

He took the bamboo basket and saw a touch of greenery. It was a sword-shaped plant with thorns on the leaves, green all over, and six-leaf grass.

Swordgrass.

The root of the grass is a large piece of soil, with a few roots sticking out.

This is already very good. It is already difficult for Fat Tiger to let a group of strong men as thick as a small radish on a fingertip handle herbs that are no more than a few inches high.

Little fish.

Then Xia Tuo yelled, and a teenage boy ran over not far away.

Patriarch.

Rein Xiaoyu, an orphan adopted by the Great Elder Rein in the tribe.

A few days ago, after the tribe had a surname, the great elder named the boy Rein Yu. When Xia Tuo found out, he directly asked the little guy to run errands with him, and even changed his name to Rein Xiaoyu.

Go and give this medicinal herb to the witch.

Come on.

Rein Xiaoyu picked up the bamboo basket and ran towards the tribe.

Watching the rein Xiaoyu leave, Xia Tuo thought about it and walked into the tribe.

The Stone Palace of the Ministry of Agriculture.

In the stone hall, Shao sat behind a stone platform, and the stone platform in front of him was filled with a pile of scattered seeds, big and small, with different colors.

She fiddled with these seeds one by one, crushing the seeds from time to time, tasting them with the tip of her tongue to see if they were edible, even Xia Tuo didn't notice when she entered the stone palace.

After a long time, a look of disappointment appeared in Shao's eyes. The seeds and fruits in front of her were all bitter and inedible. She leaned on the stone platform with her face pressed down, showing a gloomy expression.

Patriarch.

Only then did Shao see Xia Tuo standing not far in front of him.

After finishing speaking, Shao seemed to have thought of something, turned around and went to the depths of the stone hall, took out a stone jar, and put it in front of Xia Tuo.

Millet!

for a moment,

Xia Tuo exclaimed, ignoring other people reaching out to grab the golden rice grains in the stone pot, and the grains fell down along the gap between his fingers.

The small grains of rice are mixed with black, and there are some husks, which do not appear to be shiny, but instead have a kind of black and shiny.

Where did this come from?

The rice grains in his palm were golden and black, but Xia Tuo did not admit his mistake. This was corn, which he had eaten a lot in his previous life.

At the moment, the corn in his hand is black and yellow, with a little bit of white in it, and the grains are fine.

The day before yesterday, a small tribe who came to exchange for salt brought it to me.

Where is that little tribe?

Soon, Xia Tuo realized that there must be corn growing near the small tribe that sent the corn.

I've already asked the people of the tribe. People from that small tribe call themselves the Shu tribe, and it's about ten mountains away from us.

Find this tribe, you must find this tribe.

Seeing Shao's surprised eyes, Xia Tuo went on to say, Wash the rice husks with water and boil them in a stone pot.

Shao nodded and wrote it down, planning to try it after Xia Tuo left.

What is the patriarch's order?

You choose a few young and handy women, and open up a new world near the witch hall as a medicine field, specializing in planting herbs.

Yes, I'll arrange it now.

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Two days later, the family hall.

The largest stone hall in the tribe was used by Xia Tuo as a place to discuss clan affairs. He held a few ears of rice that looked like foxtail grass in his hand, and he bent over the crushed ears of rice with black and yellow grains.

Patriarch, the land by the river near the Shu tribe is full of this kind of grass, and the Shu tribe relies on this kind of grass to satisfy their hunger.

Under Xia Tuo, Li said that he didn't know why the patriarch told him not to go hunting, but insisted on finding such a grass, which was ugly and unsightly.

Fiddled with the ears of rice in his hand, and the ripe corn fell, Xia Tuo felt very good.

This thing can not only be eaten, but also brewed.

He just ignored the confusion in Li's eyes, don't underestimate any grass, like the grass next door, at first it was trampled on by big bosses and then chewed by deer, but it has become a big boss.

Is there a lot of this kind of corn over there?

A lot, can't see the edge.

For the patriarch's question, Li still answered in every detail.

Xiaoyu, call Elder Shao here.

Squatting in the corner of the main hall, Xiaoyu fiddled with the rein on his toes, quickly got up and ran out, and soon came to the main hall.

How about corn porridge?

Seeing Shao walk in, Xia Tuo handed her the ear of rice in his hand.

There is no need for Shao to answer, but you can tell from the look on Shaoqi's face that the corn porridge is very good.

Rang Li took twenty warriors from the tribe to collect corn near the millet tribe. He took the most plump and crystal clear corn as seeds, and planted them in the terraced fields on the hillsides on both sides of our tribe.

yes.

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Watching Li and Shao exit the hall, Xia Tuo leaned back on the stone chair, thinking constantly in his heart, the tribe is gradually getting on the right track now, with the right time, place and people in hand.

Just when he was immersed in the plan of how the tribe would develop next, Hong came in a hurry.

Patriarch, two people have come outside and want to see the leader of the Lu tribe.

Hong's voice was very loud. The soldiers stationed on the city wall at the mouth of the valley just told him that there were two strangers outside the valley. He came and told Xia Tuo immediately without delay.

By the way, they said they were from the Ministry of Blackwater.

The Ministry of Blackwater?

Hearing this, Xia Tuo's expression froze, and he said, Bring them in.

The Black Water Department is exactly the inferior tribe that competes with the Gale Department for the Black Fang Waters. What are they doing to the Xunlu Tribe?

Boom boom boom.

Not long after, there was a sound outside the main hall, and Hong walked in with two men exuding a strong evil spirit.

Are you the leader of the Lu tribe?

Entering the main hall, the burly man in black animal skin and carrying a snow-white bone knife spoke.

At this moment, Xia Tuo had a panoramic view of the two people in front of him. The man with the bone knife on his shoulders should be in his forties, with the dimples on his face, obviously having experienced a lot of hardships.

Beside him is a young man who is also carrying a bone soldier, but he respects the bone knife man.

Yes, you are?

After pondering for a moment, Xia Tuo spoke.

Humph.

The man with the bone knife snorted coldly, and said, Bone, the totem warrior of the Black Water Department, did you promise to give me the salt from the Black Water Department?

Xia Tuo was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the Lu tribe was secretly connected with the Blackwater Ministry. As a tribe under the rule of the Dafeng Ministry, collusion with the Blackwater Ministry was obviously something shady.

Seeing Xia Tuo's expression, a flash of sternness flashed in his bone eyes, and he said, You're not going back on your word, are you?

of course not!

Xia Tuo said softly: Sit down, how can I go back on what my tribe promised.

It seems that the two people from the Blackwater Department have never met people from the Lu tribe, otherwise they would not have acted like this, but they don't know what the Lu tribe and the Blackwater Ministry discussed in private.

Seeing that Xia Tuo agreed, Gu's face softened, and he sat on the stone chair next to him.

How about the battle in the Black Fang Waters?

At this moment, Xia Tuo's voice rang in the ears of the two of them, and Gu's expression changed and then recovered, but the young man next to him showed anger and helplessness in his expression.

The final victory will definitely belong to my Blackwater Department. At that time, the sphere of influence of our department will be enough to cross the Black Fang Waters and reach the depths of this mountain range. Leader Lu, don't make mistakes!

For a while, Gu's expression gradually turned cold again.

Ah.

Xia Tuole is so happy, he still dares to threaten him in his own home, is this person mentally retarded?

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