The Strongest Tribe

　　 On the cliff south of the top of the mountain, Xia Tuo stood with his hand in his hand, watching the deer disappearing in the jungle.

　　With the best weapons in the tribe, he embarked on the most dangerous journey. The Eternal Mountain Range is so big that even if the Ministry of Gale doesn't dare to be deep in it, it is enough to see the crisis deep in the mountain range.

　　 During this trip to explore the ruins of the Daqian tribe, all I know are the names of the Daqian tribe and Qingmeng Mountain. Everything needs to be found by the deer themselves.

　　 Fortunately, there are a lot of human tribes scattered in the mountains and wilds of the Wangu Mountains. Perhaps you can get news from them. A low-level tribe makes him be careful. What kind of medium tribe looks like, which makes people look forward to.

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

　　……

　　 "Oh oh oh..."

　　 There was a roar in the barren forest under the mountain, dozens of silhouettes in the forest shuttled quickly, and it was the clan soldiers in the tribe who had returned.

　　 The one hundred clan soldiers in the tribe are divided into two parts. One part is stationed at the top of the tribe’s hill, and at the gate of the valley. The other part goes out to hunt and sharpen every day.

　　 Totem warriors can directly absorb the blood of the beast to increase their strength, but ordinary people cannot. They can only swallow it raw, so the essence of the beast is inevitably wasted.

　　 But 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 a huge beast toward the tribe. The strong blood spread out. Many people were stained with blood, but they didn't care.

　　 "The patriarch."

　　 "Wow, we are back."

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

　　Ju and Li walked forward quickly, grabbed the vine hanging on the cliff, and soon came to Xia Tuo's, grabbed the bamboo basket on the back and handed it to Xia Tuo like a treasure.

　　 "Patriarch, look."

　　 The two big men who were taller than him shrank their hands, making Xia Tuo shook his head and chuckled.

　　 He took the bamboo basket and saw a touch of greenery. It was a sword-shaped, thorny leaf with emerald green body and six leaves.

　　 "Thorn sword grass."

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

　　 This is already very good. It is already a big embarrassment to let a group of brawny men with the thickness of a small radish with their fingers fiddle with herbs that are no more than a few inches tall.

　　 "Silver fish."

　　 Then Xia Tuo shouted, and a teenager hurried over not far away.

　　 "The patriarch."

　　 Xiaoyu, an orphan adopted in the tribe by the elder.

　　 Not a few days ago, after the tribe had a surname, the elder named the young man Rein fish. After Xia Tuo knew it, he asked the little guy to run errands by his side, and changed his name to Rein fish.

　　 "Go and give this herb to the witch."

　　 "Come on."

　　缰小鱼 picked up the bamboo basket and ran towards the tribe.

　　 Watching the rein fish leave, Xia Tuo moved toward the tribe with a thought.

　　The Stone Hall of the Ministry of Agriculture.

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

　　 She fiddled with these seeds one by one, squeezing the seeds apart from time to time, tasting them with the tip of her tongue to see if they could be eaten, even Xia Tuo didn't even notice when Xia Tuo entered the stone hall.

　　 After a long time, Shao had a look of disappointment in her eyes. The seeds and fruits in front of her were all bitter and inedible. She pressed her face and palms on the stone platform, revealing a depressed look.

　　 "The patriarch."

　　 At this time, Shao saw Xia Tuo standing not far in front of him.

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

　　 "Millet!"

　　 For an instant, Xia Tuo exclaimed, ignoring that the others reached out and grabbed the golden rice grains in the stone pot, and the grains fell rustlingly along the gap between the fingers.

　　 The small rice grains are mixed with black, and there are some chaffs, which are not shiny, but a black oily light comes into view.

　　 "Where did this come from?"

　　 The grains of rice in the palm of his hand are gold mixed with black, but Xia Tuo did not admit that it was corn, which he had eaten in his previous life.

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

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

　　 "Where is that little tribe?"

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

　　 "I have already asked the people of the tribe. The people of that small tribe call themselves the tribe of millet tribe, which is about ten mountains away from us."

　　 "To find this tribe, you must find this tribe."

　　 Seeing Shao Wei's strange eyes, Xia Tuo continued, "wash the rice husks with water, and boil them in a stone pot."

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

　　 "What is the command of the patriarch?"

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

　　 "Yes, I will arrange it now."

　　……

　　 Two days later, the family hall.

　　 The largest stone hall in the tribe was used by Xia Tuo as a clan hall for negotiating clan affairs. He held a few ears of rice like dog's tail grass in his hand, and the ears of rice pressed by the black and yellow rice grains were bent over.

　　 "The patriarch, the land near the riverside of the millet tribe is overgrown with this kind of grass, and the millet tribe is relying on this kind of grass to fill their hunger."

　　Below Xia Tuo, Li said, he didn't know why the patriarch told him to let him go hunting, so he had to find such a grass, which was ugly and ugly.

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

　　 This thing is not only edible, it can also make wine.

　　 He ignored the incomprehensibility in Li's eyes. Don't underestimate any grass, like the grass next door. At first, it was stepped on by the big guy and then chewed by the deer, but he became a big guy.

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

　　 "A lot, I can't see the side."

　　 To the patriarch’s question, Li still answered the question.

　　 "Little fish, call Elder Shao."

　　 squatting in the corner of the hall, playing with the rein fish on his toes, quickly got up and ran out, and soon came to the hall.

　　 "How about corn porridge?"

　　 Seeing Shao coming in, Xia Tuo handed her Mi Sui.

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

　　 "Let Li take twenty warriors from the tribe to gather corn near the millet tribe, take the richest crystal corn as seeds, and plant them in the terraced fields on the hillsides on both sides of my tribe."

"Yes."

　　……

　　 Watching Li and Shao withdraw from the main hall, Xia Tuo leaned back on the stone chair, thinking constantly in his heart that the tribe is gradually getting on the right track, with the right time and place, and everyone in his hands.

　　 Just when he was immersed in the plan for the next development of the tribe, Hong came in a hurry.

　　 "Patriarch, two people have come outside to see the Lord of Lu tribe."

　　 Hong's voice was very loud, and the soldier who had just been stationed on the wall of the valley mouth told him that two unknown guys had arrived outside the valley. He came to tell Xia Tuo without delay.

　　 "By the way, they said they were from the Black Water Ministry."

　　 "Black Water Department?"

　　 Upon hearing this, Xia Tuo's expression condensed and said, "Bring them in."

　　 Heishui Department is the inferior tribe that competes with the Gale Department for the waters of Heifang. What are they doing here to find the Lu tribe?

　　咚咚咚.

　　 After a short while, there was a sound outside the hall, and Hong walked in with two people full of evil spirits.

　　 "Are you the leader of the Lu tribe?"

　　 Entering the hall, the strong man dressed in black animal skins and carrying a white bone knife spoke up.

　　 At this moment, Xia Tuo has a panoramic view of the two people in front of him~www.readwn.com~ The man with a shoulder bone knife should be in his forties. The gully on his face is obvious, and he has obviously experienced a lot of wind and frost.

　　 Beside him is a young man, also carrying a bone soldier on his back, but he is respected by a bone knife man.

　　 "Yes, are you?"

　　 After pondering for a moment, Xia Tuo said.

"Humph."

　　 The bone knife man snorted coldly, and said, "Black Water Ministry Totem Warrior Bones, what do you promise to give me the salt from the Black Water Ministry?"

　　 Xia Tuo was taken aback, and then reacted, the Lu tribe was still secretly connected to the Heishui Ministry. As a tribe under the rule of the Gale Ministry, it was in collusion with the Heishui Ministry.

　　 Seeing Xia Tuo’s expression, there was a sharp flash in his bones, and said: "You won't regret it anymore."

"of course not!"

　　 Xia Tuo whispered, "Sit down, how can I go back on what my tribe promised."

　　 It seems that the two people from the Heishui Ministry have not seen the Lu tribe, otherwise they would not act in this way. They just don't know what the Lu tribe and the Heishui Ministry discussed in private.

　　 Seeing Xia Tuo agree to come down, his bone complexion eased, and he sat on the stone chair next to him.

　　 "How was the battle in the Black Fang waters?"

　　 At this moment, Xia Tuo's voice sounded in the ears of the two of them, and their bone expressions changed and then recovered, but the youth beside them showed anger and helplessness in their expressions.

　　 "The final victory will definitely belong to my Black Water Department. By then, my force will be able to cross the Black Tooth waters and reach the depths of this mountain range. Head Lu, please don't make mistakes!"

　　 For a while, the expression of the bones became colder again.

"Ah."

　　 Xia Tule, and dare to threaten myself in my own home, is this person mentally retarded?

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