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Chapter 142 The Mountain Turtle Tribe has been waiting for an opportunity for many years

 "Hey..."

The purple glutinous rice balls landed outside the mountain turtle tribe. The giant mountain turtles looked up, and then slowly continued to crawl forward.

Jiang Xuan got off Tangyuan's back, told him to wait where he was, and then walked to the gate of Shangui Tribe.

"The leader Xuan of the Vine Tribe is here."

"Hurry and report to the leader."

When the soldier in charge of guarding the gate saw the glutinous rice balls falling to the ground, he immediately sent someone to report it to the mountain armor.

When Jiang Xuan walked to the gate, Shanjia also happened to greet him.

"Hahaha, Chief Xuan, I haven't seen you for a whole winter, and I'm getting taller and taller."

Shanjia smiled brightly and gave Jiang Xuan a bear hug.

Jiang Xuan's body in this life is only sixteen years old this year. He is still growing taller. His body is not as thin as before and is becoming stronger and stronger.

"The mountain armor leader also looks good." Jiang Xuan responded with a smile.

"To be honest, Chief Xuan said that the food and supplies obtained from the raid on the Crow Tribe last year allowed our Shangui Tribe to survive the entire winter safely. No one in the tribe died of hunger or freezing, hahaha..."<

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There was a proud look on the mountain beetle's face. Obviously, no one had starved to death or froze to death throughout the winter. This was something he was very proud of.

In fact, this is indeed something to be proud of.

Most tribes are in a state of hunger for a long time. There is never enough food to eat and there are never enough animal skins to wear.

Not starving to death is the greatest hope of many tribesmen. It would be even better if they could still have warm animal skin clothes to wear and a draft-proof house to live in.

Jiang Xuan smiled and said: "The Crow Tribe has indeed gained a lot, but our Vine Tribe has basically eaten up all the food, and we are worried."

"Our Mountain Turtle tribe is similar. However, it is a good thing to survive the winter. We can always get food by digging wild vegetables and hunting more."

"Let's go, let's go into the house and talk."

Shan Jia enthusiastically brought Jiang Xuan into the tribe and into a relatively spacious wooden house.

"The snow has just melted and the mushrooms in the mushroom forest have not grown yet. Otherwise, I can treat you to mushroom barbecue or mushroom stew."

The mountain beetle put some plant tubers and some animal meat into the pottery tripod and said: "This is all I can eat now. I just got it back today."

"At times like this, it's good to have something to eat. Who dares to pick and choose?"

"That's true."

The Golin became happy again, took out a small jar of salt, carefully sprinkled a little into the pot, and then put it away cherishedly.

After finishing, while waiting for the food to be cooked, the two finally started talking about business.

"Actually, I came here this time to discuss something important with the Shanjia leader."

"Leader Xuan, just say it."

"I wonder if the leader of Shanjia is interested in doing something big and grabbing some more food and materials for the tribe?"

Shanjia's heart moved, and her sitting posture became straighter, staring straight at Jiang Xuan.

"Who are you robbing?"

"The Jackal Tribe."

"Is it the Jackal tribe that has been fighting with the Crow tribe for a long time?"

"That's right, what does the leader of Shanjia think of this goal?"

Golin didn't reply immediately. His little eyes narrowed slightly, obviously weighing the pros and cons of this matter.

Jiang Xuan used a wooden stick to fiddle with the burning firewood a few times to make the flames burn brighter.

"Chief of the Mountain Armor, the Jackal Tribe and the Crow Tribe have been fighting for so long and have endured another winter. Now they are at their weakest. If we miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to fight them again in the future."

"What's more, the Jackal Tribe is more ferocious than the Crow Tribe. The tribes near them have been almost wiped out. When they become stronger again, they will definitely attack the tribes farther away. Neither our Vine Tribe nor your Mountain Turtle Tribe will be immune.



"Now is the best time. You know the strength of our Vine Tribe. Together with your Mountain Turtle Tribe, we will definitely be able to take down the Jackal Tribe in one fell swoop and avoid future troubles!"

The mountain beetle still didn’t speak.

If it were in the past, he would even reject Jiang Xuan directly, because the Shangui Tribe doesn't like taking risks, and never has. They prefer to stick to their own one-third of an acre of land.

But last year's attack on the Crow Tribe gave them a taste of the sweetness.

In just one day, they obtained a large amount of food and supplies.

Looting is addictive because resources come so quickly.

Shanjia thought for a long time and said: "I need to go to the witch to discuss it. Leader Xuan will wait a moment."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here."

Jiang Xuan knew that as long as Shanjia went to find the witch, half the success would be achieved.

He believes that as the tribe with the most information and the smartest people, they will definitely know which choice is most beneficial.

The mountain beetle left the house and walked straight to the center of the tribe.

The totem god of the Shangui Tribe lives in the center of the tribe, and the shamans of the Shangui Tribe naturally live not far from the totem god, guarding the god day and night.

When Shan Jia found Wu and relayed Jiang Xuan's words to him, Wu thought for a moment silently, and then said confidently: "Promise him!"

"Are we really going to attack the Jackal tribe?"

Golin asked cautiously, hoping to get a positive answer.

"Yes, just like what he said, the Vine Tribe plus the Mountain Turtle Tribe will definitely be able to take down the Jackal Tribe. In that case, why don't we go?"

The shaman of the Shangui Tribe said with hot eyes: "We, the Shangui Tribe, have been living here for many years. Although we live a pretty good life relying on the mushroom forest, there has not been much development."

"Right now is a great opportunity. I have a hunch that the Vine Tribe will rise, and we can rise with them!"

"If we miss this opportunity, we don't know how long it will take if our Shangui Tribe wants to rise again."

Shanjia was surprised and said: "Witch, is the Teng tribe really that powerful?"

Wu looked at the mountain armor and said: "Their warriors are nothing, but do you know how powerful their totem god is? Even the turtle god feels scary!"

"That's a totem god that only medium-sized tribes can have!"

At this moment, Shan Jia was completely shocked. He never expected that the Vine Tribe had such a powerful totem god.

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"So, we will win this battle?"

The shaman of the Mountain Turtle Tribe nodded and said: "That's right, that crow can't beat that vine, and the jackal can't beat that vine either. Plus our powerful turtle god, what can the jackal tribe do to resist?"
"Okay, if that's the case, then go and reply to him right away."

Shanjia walked out of Wu's house with excitement on his face. What Wu just said kept echoing in his heart, putting him in a state of excitement.

The shaman of the Shangui Tribe walked outside the house, looked at the huge turtle god, and whispered: "The opportunity for our Shangui Tribe to rise for many years is about to come!"

The sleeping Turtle God suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Jackal tribe.

On the other side, Shanjia returned to the house, looked at Jiang Xuan with stern eyes, and said: "Leader Xuan, our Mountain Turtle Tribe is willing to work with the Teng Tribe to attack those jackals!"

Jiang Xuan stood up: "I knew that the leader of Shanjia would definitely make the most correct choice."

"After defeating the Jackal tribe, we still followed the old rules. Food and supplies will be divided in half between our two tribes."

"Okay!"

Shanjia nodded heavily, because he knew that the totem god of the Vine tribe was very strong, and at this moment he even felt like he was taking advantage.

"Gurgling..."

The food in the pot is constantly rolling and exuding aroma.

Shanjia greeted Jiang Xuan warmly: "Chief Xuan, come on, sit down and eat. Nothing is more important than eating."

"Haha, yes, eating is the most important thing."

The two sat by the fire pit, chatting happily, and scooped out food from the pottery tripod and ate it together.

After eating and drinking, the two agreed on the date of the attack on the Jackal tribe, the place where the two sides would meet, and some specific combat details.

After everything was finalized, Jiang Xuan left without much delay and immediately returned to the Vine Tribe on a glutinous rice ball.

As for the Otter Tribe, because they refused to attack the Crow Tribe last time, Jiang Xuanwen didn’t even bother to ask them this time.

After Jiang Xuan left, the Shangui tribe immediately began to prepare for the battle. Food, weapons and other things on the road were all necessary, and tribesmen who were incapable of fighting also needed to be settled.

The otter tribe on the other side of the swamp is currently working hard to repair some of the houses that were collapsed due to the snow, and to search for food in the swamp.

……

South of Vine Tribe, Thunder Mountain.

Three spies from the jackal tribe approached Thunder Mountain cautiously. They rode on the backs of jackals, and the jackals barely made much sound when their padded paws landed on the ground.

One of the spies glanced at the totem pattern of the Vine Tribe on the boulder ahead.

"The Vine Tribe is ahead of us. Let's spread out first. Be careful not to be discovered."

The other two people nodded, and then spread out to hide their bodies.

Soon, they entered the forest of Thunder Mountain.

This place is relatively close to the Vine Tribe, and they are very careful to guard against the possible appearance of Vine Tribe warriors.

However, the strange thing is that they walked into the forest smoothly, and not a single Vine tribe warrior appeared.

They thought that the Vine Tribe paid too little attention to defense, and they were quite happy about this, thinking that they could successfully complete the task of investigating the Vine Tribe.

However, they did not know that there were two pairs of eyes in the dark, which had been watching their every move since they entered the forest.

Maidong is hiding in a secret pit, which is connected to a tunnel, and there is a warrior from the Vine tribe beside him.

Maidong did not speak, but made a gesture to the soldier and asked him to go back to the tribe through the tunnel to report the news.

The warrior nodded, then immediately got into the tunnel and quickly returned to the Vine Tribe.

Maidong continued to stare at the three Jackal tribe warriors.

The pit where he is is covered with thorns and branches. If you don't know there is someone here, it will be difficult to find him.

Gradually, a Jackal tribe warrior approached the area where the cage vine grew.

Dangerous plants such as cage vine, whip tree, biting flower, thunder tree, etc. form the first line of defense of the vine tribe.

Among them, the Thunder Tree and Whip Tree need time to grow and are not yet powerful.

There are not many biting flower flowers currently propagating, and they are planted in the wild boar mountain in the north.

At present, only the fast-growing cage vine can play a defensive role.

And this jackal tribe warrior, so lucky that he just happened to enter the area where the cage vine grows.

On the surface, there is nothing special about this area except for the many vines on the ground, and there are no traps in sight.

This jackal tribe warrior was observing the surroundings while walking slowly on a jackal, and stepped on a vine on the ground.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Suddenly, the cage vines on the ground rose quickly, like a big net, immediately trapping the soldier and the jackal inside.

"What is this..."

The soldier panicked and took out a bone knife, and then kept slashing at the cage vine.

"Ouch..."

The jackal was also biting the cage vine crazily, hoping to bite off this weird vine.

However, all this is in vain. The cage vine is so hard that the bone knife cannot stop cutting it, and the jackal's teeth will naturally stop biting it after a while.

Not only that, thorny vines wrapped around them.

"Ah..."

The soldier screamed, and the thorns on the vine pricked his arm. He soon felt that the strength in his body was draining away quickly.

The jackal was almost the same after being stabbed.

It didn't take long for one person and one wolf to collapse in the cage vine, desperately calling for help, but unable to move any more.


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