The Jackal God stared at Hongyan. It roared low in its throat, its pupils shrank slightly, and there was a terrible surge of divine power in its body.
"Whoosh!"
The Jackal God jumped up and quickly enveloped the red rock like a terrifying shadow.
Hong Yan, who was fighting, suddenly felt the hair on his body stand on end, and a terrifying crisis enveloped his heart.
At the critical moment, he instinctively thrust the bone spear to the left side.
"Crack!"
A terrifying wolf claw appeared and instantly broke the bone spear into several pieces.
"ah!"
Hong Yan looked at the broken bone spear in his hand, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and his mind went blank for a moment.
He is a four-color warrior and is considered the strongest among the warriors of the small tribe. However, in front of the totem god, he is as weak as an ant.
An ant may be very strong and brave, but it is still an ant, and a jackal can crush it to death with just one kick.
Before Hong Yan could react, a bloody mouth bit him.
The scarlet tongue and sharp fangs made Hong Yan's breathing almost stop.
"What!"
At this moment, the leader Hongyan was sitting on suddenly jumped up. Between life and death, it exploded with terrible jumping power and escaped from the wolf's mouth!
The frightened Hongyan's heart was beating like a drum. If the leader had reacted just a little slower, they would have been dead.
"roar!"
The Jackal God failed to eat Hongyan and the leader in one bite, so he became furious. He let out an angry roar and immediately chased after them.
"run!"
Hongyan shouted, and the leader immediately started running wildly.
Facing a powerful enemy like the Jackal God, it can no longer be stopped by putting one's life at risk.
All Hong Yan could think of was to lure the Jackal God away so that the other warriors could hold on for a while longer and buy time for the tribe to evacuate.
The leader runs very fast. After all, it runs and jumps on the mountain every day and is extremely familiar with the environment here.
In contrast, although the Jackal God is very strong, it is completely unfamiliar with this place. It has not broken through to the medium-sized tribal totem god, and it does not have the ability to fly.
Because of this, the Jackal God failed to catch up with the leader immediately on the steep hillside, giving them the opportunity to continue their escape.
The more this happened, the angrier the Jackal God became. He swore that after catching up with the damn leader, he would crush all its bones!
In fact, there is only one road down the mountain behind the blue sheep tribe, and that road is very steep, and only the blue sheep can pass quickly.
But the leader had no time to run down the mountain road.
It carried the red rock and ran all the way down the steep hillside. Finally, it ran to a cliff and stopped hastily.
There is no road ahead.
The Jackal God behind had obviously noticed this. After chasing it to the front of the cliff, it slowed down and stared at the red rock and the leader, revealing its terrifying fangs.
It walked very slowly on purpose, looking at the man and the sheep playfully, hoping that they would make a death struggle and add a little more fun to the meal.
Hongyan looked at the approaching Jackal God and at the cliff behind him, knowing that he and the leader would not survive today no matter what.
Hong Yan threw the broken bone spear at the Jackal God, but the Jackal God easily dodged it.
He lowered his head, patted the wool on the leader's neck, and said, "Brother, it seems we can't run away today."
Hongyan stared at the Jackal God again and whispered: "Even if we die, we can't die in the belly of this damn jackal."
"When I say jump, you jump down the cliff, do you understand?"
The leader had some wisdom and actually nodded.
At this moment, the Jackal God had no patience to wait any longer, and suddenly rushed towards the leader.
"Jump!"
Hong Yan roared, and the leader jumped down the cliff.
At the last moment of their lives, Hongyan and the leader saw the most beautiful sunset, which was dazzlingly red.
The Jackal God jumped away and stood in front of the cliff, roaring angrily, but to no avail.
This mountain is very high, at least the Jackal God would not dare to jump off it.
At this time, the battle between the Jackal Cavalry and the Blue Sheep Cavalry was basically over.
Although the warriors of the Blue Sheep tribe were very brave, they could not stop thousands of jackal cavalry, and they could only fall into a pool of blood one after another.
Not one of the more than two hundred warriors, as well as the blue sheep, survived.
However, their deaths were valuable, because other members of the blue sheep tribe had already ridden down the steep slope of the back mountain on their blue sheep.
When the leader of the Jackal tribe came to the front of the steep slope, he couldn't even see the shadows of the Blue Sheep tribe members because of the trees.
"Damn it, let these blue sheep run away!"
Although they were very angry, these jackal cavalry did not dare to pursue them any longer.
Because of such a steep hillside, blue sheep dare to run down, but these jackals do not. If they miss the mark, they will be thrown to death.
"go back!"
In desperation, the leader of the Jackal tribe could only return to the residence of the Blue Sheep tribe with the Jackal cavalry.
Those dead blue sheep became their food.
The corpses of the warriors of the Blue Sheep tribe were all eaten by those ferocious jackals!
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In the mountain forest, the remaining 200 or so tribesmen of the Blue Sheep tribe were riding more than 100 Blue Sheep to escape.
They ran for a long time, not daring to stop for a moment for fear of being overtaken by the Jackal cavalry again.
It wasn't until the blue sheep were panting from exhaustion that they could no longer run, and there was no sign of their pursuers behind them, that they finally stopped.
However, after stopping, these people of the Blue Sheep tribe fell into confusion again.
One soldier said sadly: "The witch is dead, the leader is dead, and the tribe has been occupied by those jackals. Where should we go?"
The group of soldiers with the strongest combat effectiveness have all died in the battle.
The people who escaped were mainly ordinary soldiers and children. The strongest ones were a few two-color warriors, not even three-color warriors.
They lost their tribe and their leader. Although they survived, they became a group of homeless tourists.
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Everyone is sad that the tribe is gone, but how to survive is a reality that must be faced.
At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark.
The forest at night was extremely dangerous, and these people were so hungry that they had no choice but to find a place to spend the night.
They found a forest, made fire by drilling wood, lit a bonfire, and built a few simple sheds, which were barely enough for everyone to spend the night.
Because they were running so fast, they had no time to bring any food, so they could only find some wild vegetables, insects and small prey nearby to satisfy their hunger.
"Rumble..."
At midnight, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and it started to rain.
Due to limited time, the shed they built was not enough to shelter everyone from the rain, so they had to prioritize saving the bonfire and the children.
As for the others, as well as the blue sheep, they could only hang out in the rain in the dark night, unable to even sleep.
"Woooo..."
In the middle of the night, someone finally couldn't help crying in the wet and cold environment.
Then, one after another, members of the Blue Sheep tribe began to cry.
They thought about the tribes they could not return to, their dead relatives and friends, and the unknown future. Everything was enough to make people collapse uncomfortably.
That night, everyone in the woods spent their time in torment.
Fortunately, the rain stopped just before dawn.
The next morning, these blue sheep tribe members ate some wild vegetables and insects, and then gathered around the campfire to discuss what to do next.
Whether they want to admit it or not, although they survived, they became tourists.
Not every tourist is as lucky as Jiang Xuan and others and have the opportunity to rebuild a tribe.
Most tourists either join other tribes or wander in the forest, and may be eaten by wild beasts that suddenly appear one day.
The strongest two-color warriors of the Blue Sheep tribe discussed for a long time, but there was no result.
It is not an easy task for them to support so many tribesmen on their own.
If you don't want to die, your best option is to join another tribe.
But which tribe to join became another problem.
There are several small tribes near the Blue Sheep tribe, but they are all relatively weak. When the Jackal tribe comes, whether these small tribes can survive is a serious problem.
A two-color warrior hesitated for a while and said, "How about going to the Vine Tribe?"
The Blue Sheep Tribe has a very good impression of the Teng Tribe, and in their impression, the Teng Tribe has salt, pottery, and a very young four-color warrior leader, and is at least a medium-sized tribe.
Under the threat of the Jackal tribe, perhaps only the medium-sized tribe can save them.
"But the Teng tribe is so far away, can we find the way to the Teng tribe?" A soldier questioned.
"Yes, last time we went to the Vine Tribe to do business, we remember how to get there."
"Then, let's go to the Vine Tribe and give it a try. I don't know if the Vine Tribe will take us in."
Rather than joining a relatively weak and unfamiliar small tribe, it is better to join a more familiar and stronger Vine tribe. This is what these Blue Sheep tribe members think.
After making the decision, these blue sheep tribe members set off again on their blue sheep.
They didn't know what their fate would be if they went here, but it was better to walk on the road than to stay where they were and wait to die.
They moved along the route in their memory. Although there were many people, they still encountered various dangers along the way because of their weak combat effectiveness.
After losing more than a dozen people, they finally saw the ancient stone mountain vine on the third day.
"It's the Vine Tribe!"
When they saw the huge stone mountain and the ancient vines entwining the stone mountain, many people were moved to tears.
In their subconscious, they have regarded the Vine Tribe as a life-saving straw.
However, just as they were about to approach the stone mountain, a large group of warriors suddenly emerged from the woods.
The people of the Blue Sheep tribe were startled and retreated one after another.
In fact, before the Blue Sheep tribe got close, they were spotted by the warriors of the Teng tribe who were responsible for guarding the area.
They immediately reported to the tribe, and out of caution, Jiang Xuan immediately led the tribe's warriors over.
Over at the Yanyang tribe, two colored warriors recognized Jiang Xuan. He immediately walked to the front and shouted in surprise: "Chief Xuan, Chief Xuan..."
Jiang Xuan walked forward, with Tangyuan following closely behind him. His tall size and fierce appearance gave Tangyuan the oppressive power of a raptor.
"Turns out we are friends from the Blue Sheep tribe. Where are you going?"
Jiang Xuan noticed that these people were quite embarrassed, dirty, and had many children with them.
The two-colored warrior lowered his head and said bitterly: "Chief Xuan, the Yanyang tribe is gone."
"how so?"
Jiang Xuan was very shocked, because the Blue Sheep tribe was not very weak among small tribes, so how could they just say no and disappear?
The warrior sadly recounted how the tribe was attacked by the jackal tribe, most of the warriors died in the battle, and how they escaped here with great difficulty.
When he said this, the people of the Yanyang tribe were very sad, and many of them shed tears.
After Jiang Xuan heard this, he sighed: "So that's it. After the last transaction, I made an agreement with the leader of Hongyan to continue the transaction next time. Unexpectedly..."
Jiang Xuan felt a little sad when he thought that Hong Yan was dead. His impression of Hong Yan was still very good.
The two-color warrior continued: "Now we have no place to go. I hope that Chief Xuan will let us join the Vine Tribe out of consideration for the previous transactions."
When he finished saying this, everyone looked at Jiang Xuan anxiously, expecting a affirmative answer.
Jiang Xuan did not reply to them immediately, but said to the two-color warrior: "This matter is too big. I need to discuss it with the people of the Vine Tribe."
"Okay, you guys go inside and have a rest first, and I'll have someone bring you some food."
The people of the Blue Sheep tribe had no choice but to continue to wait anxiously.
Jiang Xuan asked the tribe warriors to take them into the territory of the Teng tribe, where they rested in the woods and gave them some food.
This forest is relatively close to Stone Mountain, and with the divine vines there, even if they have problems, they can't do anything destructive to the vine tribe.
Jiang Xuanze returned to the tribe and immediately summoned the leaders such as Chishao and Uncaria to discuss whether to allow people from the Yanyang tribe to join the Teng tribe.
More than two hundred people are not a small number. You must know that the Teng tribe has less than three hundred people now.
With so many people added at once, even if the Vine Tribe can afford it, it will be very difficult.
If it weren't for last year's good harvest and the tribe still had a lot of food in reserve, Jiang Xuan wouldn't even consider letting so many people join the Vine Tribe.
In the bamboo house, Jiang Xuan introduced the situation to everyone, and then said: "The current situation is like this. Everyone is talking about whether to accept these people from the Blue Sheep tribe."
Undo said: "Chief, I think we should accept it."
"Our tribe has never had enough manpower. Many of the people in these blue sheep tribes are warriors. They can participate in hunting and can feed many people."
Shi Loach and Nan Xing also nodded, feeling that what Uncaria said made sense.
Jie Jie hesitated to speak, obviously a little worried.
Jiang Xuandao: "Jingjie, if you want to say something, just say it. Don't hesitate."
"Yes, leader."
Nepeta paused for a moment and said: "Chief, it's not a big problem to accept these people from the Blue Sheep tribe. It's spring now, and there's more food in the mountains. At worst, we won't be able to eat well."
"However, I'm afraid that after accepting these people from the Blue Sheep Tribe, we will attract people from the Jackal Tribe, which will cause trouble."
After listening to Nepeta's words, the other leaders stopped talking, obviously thinking about how big a threat the Jackal Tribe poses to the Vine Tribe.
The Jackal Tribe can easily destroy the Blue Sheep Tribe, which is enough to prove their strength. Can the Vine Tribe be able to withstand it then?
Jiang Xuandao: "What Schizonepeta said makes sense. Let's do this. I'll ask the old witch to borrow a giant eagle to check out the jackal tribe, and then make a decision when I come back."
Everyone had no objections to this, so they all nodded.
For safety, Jiang Xuan found the old witch and asked him to borrow a giant eagle. After hearing about the Blue Sheep tribe, the old witch also became interested in the Jackal tribe and decided to ride the giant eagle with Jiang Xuan to check out the Jackal tribe.
Condition.
Soon, the black giant eagle took off with Jiang Xuan and the old witch, flying towards the direction of the Blue Sheep tribe.
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