At noon, Yang, who was ordered to monitor Lu's tribe, returned in a hurry.

"Class leader."

Yang is one of the tribal totem warriors, and he brought back other news.

"Clan leader, Lu tribe sent a lot of warriors today. I followed one of them and found that they had broken through a small tribe. Except for those who died in the war, all the remaining men, women, young and old were escorted back to the Lu tribe's headquarters."

Upon hearing this, Xia Tuo frowned, what the hell is Lu's tribe doing?

"You go back and tell Lu and find out what Lu tribe is doing to catch people."

At this moment, he had already guessed that there was a salt mine in the Lu tribe. It would be difficult to catch people and not mine them. He would also treat guests to dinner, but he also wanted to confirm it.

"And also figure out the strength of the Lu tribe, how many totem warriors there are, and how many bows and crossbows there are."

"yes."

Yang received the order, bowed and left the cave after urging, and Xia Tuo also got up and left the tribe, heading towards the original residence of the Bamboo Tribe.

...

The original bamboo houses and bamboo houses of the Bamboo Tribe were not dilapidated. More than 200 people were temporarily placed in place, but it did not seem crowded. Most of these 200 people were young and young people from the tribe.

Deep in the bamboo forest, in a cave near the foot of the mountain, there was a jingling sound.

More than 200 people lived in the bamboo forest and did not do anything. They did not stop hunting and making bows, crossbows and armor.

The happiest thing in the past two days is the ede. So many people brought him excellent animal skins and bones every day, cut down jujube wood, and all supplied him with weapons and armor to make them in the Ministry of War.

In the cave, the proe was holding a bamboo bow in her hand and was adjusting the bowstring made of fangs and a beast tendons, but did not see Xia Tuo's arrival.

Soon the bamboo bow was pulled into a full moon shape by him, stretching back and forth dozens of times, and a crack appeared on the bamboo bow's arm.

He grabbed the bamboo bow and was about to hand it to an old man in front of him, but found that the bamboo bow was caught by someone else. He turned around and immediately said hurriedly: "Captain, why are you here?"

After pulling the bamboo bow, Xia Tuo asked casually: "How about the bamboo bow?"

"It is necessary to soak it in animal oil. Although the green bamboo is tough, it cannot withstand the long-term power of the totem warrior."

"It's OK."

Before the whisper could make a sound, Xia Tuo nodded.

There are more than 800 people in the Xia tribe now, and there are only a few totem warriors. The bamboo bow is enough for ordinary people. After a battle, it would be amazing to have a dozen bows per person at most.

Xia Tuo signaled the tribesmen in the cave to continue their own things. He turned around in the cave. The cave was piled with a large number of animal skins, bones, bamboo and stone. The tribesmen were using simple tools to process these materials.

"How much can this bamboo bow be made in a day?"

"As long as the materials are enough, twenty pieces can be made a day."

"Where is the armor?"

"Ordinary armored people can sew five pairs a day. If it is armor made of fur from the ferocious beasts in the Stone-Splitting Realm, at most one pair a day. The fur of the ferocious beasts in the Stone-Splitting Realm is more tough than that of the ferocious beasts."

"I asked the tribe members of the Ministry of Agriculture to temporarily make weapons and armor, and do as much as they can."

...

When Xia Tuo returned to the tribe in the evening, he saw Zi and Yang wandering outside his cave. When he saw him returning, he hurriedly walked up to him.

After seeing the two figures in front of him, Xia Tuo was also stunned.

“Come in and talk.”

"The patriarch, five traps arranged outside the valley were destroyed, and one of them was stained with blood."

Zi was very confident about the trap he had set up. Today he went to investigate and found that someone had touched him.

Xia Tuo didn't say anything, and his eyes fell on Yang.

"Clan leader, the hunting team of Lu tribe who destroyed the traps outside the tribe. They hunted for fakes, and it is true to investigate our tribe."

"Also, the soldiers sent by the Lu tribe have already captured no less than five scattered troops and captured hundreds of people." After pausing, Yang continued, "About 100 people were killed."

...

Lu Tribe.

The elk returned to the tribe with an injured tribe and was soon called to the cave where the clan leader was.

"Can we find out the details of that tribe?"

Mi looked at Li with a depressed look on his face and said in a deep voice: "Report to the patriarch, that tribe is called Xia Tribe. It has set up a large number of traps and warnings in the jungle outside the tribe. It will be noticed before it gets close to its tribe."

"Xia Tribe." Li pondered, with some thought in his eyes.

The elk did not see the thoughts of his family leader and continued, "I originally wanted to bypass the wild forest and climb up the top of the valley from one side of the valley to check the situation in the valley, but found that someone was stationed."

"Dad, I don't think it's necessary to force me. I just took the clan soldiers to defeat the Xia tribe. Everything is clear."

Li Man said indifferently, looking outside the mountains, the Lu tribe cannot be small, but in this mountain forest, the Lu tribe is enough to crush any tribe.

He didn't understand why my father was trying hard for such a small tribe.

If you have anything to investigate, just hit it and be clear and neat.

Hearing this, Li's expression was a little moved, and his thoughts were for a moment. Could it be that he was really cautious and was far away from the mountains and fields, so what else could he care about?

What I was worried about from beginning to end should be the siege of the Dafeng tribe.

Even so, Li still said out of habit: "How many tribesmen are there in this Xia tribe, and how many totem warriors are there?"

The elk lowered his head and his face turned red. This scene made Li understand and waved his hand to let him leave the cave.

"Dad, no matter what Xia tribe he is, he is all slaves."

Waving his hands hard, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

"Okay, I have my own concerns."

He glared at him, and then said, "How many people have been caught."

"Today, a total of 600 people were arrested, but most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled. Dad, you know the situation in the mine. It would not take much time for these people to enter the mine veins."

"Then go and catch it again and get thirty jin of green crystal salt as soon as possible."

As he said that, Li shook his head again and said, "No, fifty june."

Li's expression was condensed and he said a little unhappy: "Is the Black Water Department talking big again?"

"What do you know? Once you leave the Dafeng tribe, you still need to take advantage of the Black Water tribe. Besides, with the most green crystal salt, the Black Water tribe can also reward the troops under your command and recruit more clan soldiers to fight with the Dafeng tribe."

"It's best to play these two movies for ten or eight years."

Li smiled and looked malicious.

"Tomorrow I will bring people to take the Xia tribe and catch them all to dig up salt."

"Um."

Li lowly and said, "Take Jiao and the others."

...

Xia Tribe.

As night fell, fires jumped in Xia Tuo's cave, and shadows jumped under the flames.

The great elders, Ren, Feng, Li, Lu, Giant, Wedge, Mi, Bi, and several old guys gathered together. As for the other totem warriors of the tribe, they were either at the Zhu tribe's headquarters or monitoring the Lu tribe.

The old guys, Li and Ling, all came from the Sanmen, including Wedge, Ben and Mo. However, the three of them were still young and were in their prime. Now that the tribe has returned to Xia, the lives of the tribe are guaranteed, and the burden on them has been put down.

Of course, it would be even better if it weren't for the scene of the Great Wind Team yesterday.

The oppression of the Great Wind Tribe, even though they were old, still felt a raging arise in their hearts.

"Everyone knows the edict passed down by the Dafeng tribe."

Xia Tuo's eyes flashed across the figure in front of him, his voice faintly, and he continued: "But what we are talking about today is not this matter, but Lu Tribe!"

"There is a hunting team in the Lu tribe cruising near the tribe, and they have already set their sights on us."

The people in the cave have been harassed by the Lu tribe. In order to eat salt, the animal skins that were hunted hard were taken away by the Lu tribe.

"If you dare to bully him, then you will be afraid of them!"

Hong clenched his fists, and was pressed by Dafeng's troops and they could not resist. The anger made him unable to control himself. If Xia Tuo hadn't been suppressed that day, he would have tried his best to rush forward.

The Dafeng tribe is a lower-class tribe. For the sake of the rise and fall of the tribe, are you still afraid that a Lu tribe would have nowhere to release the anger accumulated in his chest? The Lu tribe would dare to come to him.

The Xia tribe is no longer a hundred people, and the Xia tribe with two or three totem warriors, so he beat him up and pissed off.

"Clan leader, as long as Lu tribe dares to come, they will never let them go back!"

"Yes, call back."

...

Angry shouts sounded in the cave, Xia Tuo's eyes surrounded him again, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you just afraid of the Lu tribe?"

What is the matter in the patriarch’s story?

Xia Tuo's words stunned everyone, and they were staring at him.
To be continued...