Because the sun is setting in the west, it will be dark soon.
Night is not suitable for fighting, there is no light and no vision.
On an information-rich Earth, there are very few night battles, and most general battles take place during the day.
In ancient times, there were very few troops capable of fighting at night, and most generals would not fight at night. Without light, it was easy to be unable to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy during a battle.
As for a tribe that can carry out night battles, there is no doubt that it is definitely the best among the best.
This is especially true for primitive societies.
In primitive society, each tribe only had a few people. In battles between villages, even the slightest unexpected situation might lead to the failure of the battle.
We also fight at night. We can't see clearly at night. The fights are very chaotic. It's OK if you accidentally hit someone from your own tribe. But what if you don't see the road clearly under your feet during the fight? It's uncomfortable to rush and fall. of.
Therefore, unless you have to escape for your life, generally do not fight at night if you can avoid fighting at night.
It's getting late now.
If the Black Snake Tribe had attacked the Black Monkey Tribe just now, it would have either succeeded or the battle had ended and the two sides were separated.
But no matter what the outcome was, it was impossible for the dozen or so people from the Qingque Tribe to go over and take a look at the excitement.
So it’s better to stay where you are, have a full meal, and then make long-term plans.
Shi Chang also knew the current situation, so he listened to Yang Cheng and did not rush to get on the road. Instead, he sat down to eat with the totem warriors of the Qingque tribe.
But before him, the broth that originally made him salivate seemed to have no taste at all when he ate it in his mouth.
After finishing the meal, I replenished my physical strength and spirit.
"Come on, let's move on."
Yang Cheng led everyone on the night journey.
Just because we can't fight at night doesn't mean we can't travel at night.
No matter what happened to the Black Snake Tribe and the Black Monkey Tribe, you still have to go and have a look.
Twenty kilometers away from the front of the Qingque tribe, a large crowd gathered here.
More than a dozen wisps of smoke slowly floated in the air, rising slowly and then spreading out.
Everyone in this group of people is a primitive male. Their bodies are strong, their arms are thick and powerful, and everyone has various totems on their chests.
But for a large part of the male primitives, the totems on their chests were covered by a black mud-like thing.
Moreover, the hands and feet of these male primitives were bound by thick vines.
This group of people is none other than the people from the Black Snake Tribe that Yang Cheng and others have been looking for.
"Snapped!"
"ah!"
Following the sound of a stick being hit, screams rang out one after another.
"be honest!"
Snake Xiu shouted angrily at the totem warrior who was tied to a tree.
And although this totem warrior was beaten by me, the snake cultivator, with a wooden stick as thick as my arm, and his body was suffering from pain and he was screaming miserably, his eyes showed deep hatred.
"snort!"
After fighting for a while, the snake cultivator saw that the totem warrior's eyes were still full of hatred and dissatisfaction. He snorted and suddenly threw the wooden stick in his hand aside.
Then he pulled out the short bone knife inserted in his waist with a "rubbing" motion, grabbed the totem warrior's palm with one hand, stabbed it fiercely into the totem warrior's palm, and nailed his palm firmly to the totem warrior's palm. On the tree next to it.
"ah!"
Suddenly, the totem warrior let out a painful scream, his face suddenly turned paler, and large beads of sweat continued to appear directly from his forehead.
The snake cultivator seemed to be still angry after doing this. He waved to a totem warrior from the Black Snake tribe next to him.
A large hammer with wooden knots was handed to Snake Xiu.
After the snake cultivator took it, the totem on his chest flashed past, and he hit the totem warrior's arm hard with his hand.
"Click."
The crisp sound of fractures sounded and reached the ears of the captives who were tied next to them, causing their faces to turn pale instantly.
"Ahhhh..."
At this moment, the totem warrior couldn't bear it anymore and let out a heart-wrenching cry of pain!
"Hmph! Let's see if you can run away!"
Snake cultivator snorted again, threw the hammer back, and glanced at the bound prisoners around him with a stern look.
Facing his vicious and cold gaze, everyone felt cold and couldn't help but lower their heads.
Seeing that everyone was so afraid of him, Snake Xiu was extremely satisfied. He said to the totem warriors of the Black Snake Tribe next to him: "Watch these people and don't let any totem warriors escape again. If any totem warriors want to Run away and kill directly!"
Now that the Black Snake Tribe has captured many totem warriors, it doesn't matter if one or two die.
"Yes, Master Snake Cultivator!"
Snake cultivator didn't say much and walked back.
Walking to the middle of the temporary camp, the snake head was closing his eyes and concentrating. Next to him was the bamboo tube containing the big black snake.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Snakehead opened his eyes and saw that it was Snake Cultivator. He asked slowly: "What happened over there? Why was there such a loud noise?"
The ferocious and vicious look on Snake Cultivator's face was completely gone, and instead there was only incomparable respect and enthusiasm.
"It was a few totem warriors from the Mad Lion Tribe who we captured just now who wanted to escape. I found them and gave them a lesson." Snake Cultivator replied respectfully.
"Well, be careful. If these totem warriors want to escape next time, just kill them." The snake head frowned.
"Yes, I have asked other totem warriors to do this." Snake cultivator quickly replied respectfully, then he hesitated for a while and asked: "Wu...Wu, is he okay?"
The snakehead replied: "Wu is still resting. He consumed too much witch power in the previous battle, but it doesn't matter. I just took a look and Wu's condition is improving."
Speaking of this, the snake head looked at him expressionlessly again, "What you did just now was pretty good. If the movement is too big and affects the witch's rest and angers the witch, you know that the consequences of the witch's anger will be serious. , even I can’t protect you.”
Hearing Snake Head's words, Snake Cultivator seemed to have thought of something and immediately shuddered.
He shook his head, not daring to think about the consequences. He changed the subject and asked, "Snakehead, I remember that the Mad Lion Tribe is on the other side of the exchange ceremony? Why is there still a Mad Lion Tribe here?"
After the exchange ceremony, the main vengeful enemy of the Black Snake Tribe was the "Black Monkey Tribe", but as an accomplice, the Crazy Lion Tribe was also remembered by the Black Snake Tribe.
So they also inquired about the location of the Mad Lion Tribe. However, after knowing the strength of the Mad Lion Tribe, the Black Snake Tribe did not choose to attack rashly, but planned to deal with the "Black Monkey Tribe" first.
After all, compared to the "Black Monkey Tribe" who made them want to eat their flesh and drink their blood, the Crazy Lion Tribe didn't seem so hateful.
Furthermore, the strength of the "Black Monkey Tribe" is actually just that, a junior witch who has the witchcraft power of an intermediate witch but is not an intermediate witch, a sixth-grade totem warrior and a few other minions.
Judging from the number of people and strength they participated in the exchange ceremony, this tribe is at best a medium-sized tribe, and it is also the worst medium-sized tribe.
From the guessed information, the Black Snake Tribe is dismissive of the Black Monkey Tribe.
After being cured by the witch, Snake Head and Snake Xiu planned to immediately find trouble with the Black Monkey Tribe, but it was just because winter was coming and it was difficult to move in the heavy snow.
So this winter they can only continue to hone their energy and blood, and the results are good. Many totem warriors have been promoted to one level.
And when spring arrived, they couldn't wait to set off. And just in case, to prevent anyone from the "Black Monkey Tribe" from escaping, they also specially captured many totem warriors on the road as prisoners, who would be used as cannon fodder when the time comes. .
Just a few days ago, Wu suddenly led them in a different direction and attacked a tribe.
This tribe is also strange.
There are obviously only more than 80 people, more than 50 of them are totem warriors, and the other 30 or so are ordinary people.
There were more totem warriors than ordinary people, which made Snake Xiu extremely surprised. However, there was no time to ask more questions at that time, because of the sudden attack, Wu used his secret technique again, and these totem warriors were captured with almost no resistance.
From the mouths of these totem warriors, I learned that they were from the Mad Lion Tribe, which made Snake Xiu even more surprised.
It's just that from yesterday to today, I have been guarding these prisoners and rushing on their way, so I have no time to ask.
So until now, the snake cultivator couldn't bear the doubts in his heart and asked the snake head this question.
Hearing Wu She's question, the snake head did not answer directly, but asked: "Snake cultivator, do you know about the Giant God Tree?"
"Giant tree?"
Snake Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then said in astonishment: "Snakehead, are these people from the Wild Lion Tribe a tribe living on the Giant God Tree? Then we have committed a big crime. The tribe living on the Giant God Tree, Those are all gods!"
"snort!"
The snake head shook his head and said ridiculously: "Snake Cultivator, you are overthinking. Are these people the gods living in the Giant God Tree?"
Hearing what Snake Tou said, the totem warriors they captured who claimed to be from the Mad Lion Tribe were not the gods living on the Giant God Tree. Wu Snake breathed a sigh of relief, but wondered: "Since these people are not the gods, what do you mean, Snake Head? "
"Although these people are not the gods, they are somewhat related to the gods living on the giant tree."
The snake head slowly explained: "Wu told me that the gods have sent down divine will recently. The specific content of the divine will is unknown. However, after that, many gods descended on the giant god tree, and there were many in the wilderness. The number of tribes suddenly increased a lot."
"Snakehead, are you saying that there are people from the God Clan behind this crazy lion tribe?"
"That should be the case, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why there are two crazy lion tribes."
"In this case, if we capture their totem warrior, will the Gods deal with us?"
Snake Xiu's face was full of worry.
The Protoss is a powerful tribe living on the Giant God Tree. The lowest level totem warriors of each Protoss are third-level totem warriors, and their leaders are first-level totem warriors, some of whom are even above the first-level totem warriors. Their strength is so powerful that they are no longer Considered human.
With a single jump, he can jump up to a towering tree more than twenty or thirty meters high, and with a single blow, he can smash a boulder more than ten meters thick...
The witches in the God Tribe are all high-level witches. Each one of them not only possesses unimaginably powerful witchcraft, but also possesses all kinds of mysterious witchcraft.
Just Snake Cultivator heard some news that a certain tribe accidentally offended the Gods, and then they were bewitched by the Gods' witches and died at sunset!
And this witch from the God Clan didn't even leave his tribe, and he took lives of people thousands of miles away in his own tribe!
If the Black Snake Tribe offends the God Clan, it goes without saying that there will be consequences.
"Haha, don't worry, there are gods behind the Mad Lion Tribe, and they are not behind us either..."
When the snakehead said this, the bamboo tube next to him suddenly moved.
Immediately, the snakehead stopped talking, opened the lid of the bamboo tube, took a look inside, and then closed it again.
The snake head turned to the snake cultivator and said seriously: "The shaman is about to wake up. Go and get a sacrifice. The one with the lowest totem level will do."
"yes."
Wu Snake responded and left, and soon came over with a ninth-grade totem warrior.
This totem warrior was covered in mud and even excrement.
Since the totem on his chest was covered with mud, he didn't know which tribe's totem warrior he was. However, if Chief Shi was present, he would definitely recognize that this was one of the captured totem warriors from their stone tribe!
At this time, Shi Di's face was full of panic and fear. He wanted to struggle, but his little strength was nothing in front of the sixth-grade totem warrior Snake Xiu.
Shi Di could only watch as the snake head slowly and respectfully opened the lid of the bamboo tube...
