After the death of the Mantis God, those big mantises, including the people of the Mantis tribe, were not spared.
After killing the people in the tribe, the Vine tribe stayed in place and killed the hunting teams coming back from outside one by one.
The Vine Tribe no longer needs prisoners. Moreover, this battle is aimed at making a great name, and there will be no survivors at all.
The entire Mantis tribe territory is filled with a strong smell of blood.
"Rumble...
On the one hand, the divine vine used part of the vines to wrap the dead mantis god, slowly absorbing divine power; on the other hand, it took root in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, absorbing the essence of flesh and blood.
Shen Teng has become more mysterious and unpredictable, and no one knows how strong its full strength is. Other warriors are still waiting, and Jiang Xuan has already led his people to collect trophies. The first is all kinds of food.
Although the Vine Tribe said it had a bumper harvest this year, the pressure on food has been great due to the surge in population.
In order to survive the winter, the mantis tribe plundered everywhere and accumulated a large amount of food.
Now, these foods are cheap for Vine Tribe.
Secondly, it is the animal skin used to keep warm
The Vine Tribe's animal skin clothing had a very large gap. Therefore, in addition to the animal skins reserved by the Mantis Tribe, even the animal skin clothing worn by the Mantis Tribe's warriors were all stripped off.
After these animal skin clothing are transported back to the Teng tribe, they can be cleaned and tanned twice, and then distributed to the captives to keep out the cold.
Next, the various animal bones, teeth, herbs, stones and other things collected by the Mantis tribe were packed up and moved back.
As for the stone basins, pots, bowls, and worn-out pottery left behind by the Mantis tribe, Jiang Xuan didn't want any of them because they were bulky and ugly.
The current pottery manufacturing technology of the Vine Tribe is relatively mature. These rags cannot be seen by Jiang Xuan at all, so they should be left to those who are destined.
"Huh? Salt?'
When Jiang Xuan searched the house where the shaman of the Mantis tribe lived, he found a jar of salt
However, these salts are not pure white, but have some other colors, and are stuck together in large pieces, so the quality is very poor.
I don’t know where the Mantis Tribe got it from, but Jiang Xuan knows very well that if you eat this kind of salt for a long time, your body will have problems.
Of course, for tribal people, it’s good to have something to eat. Quality is something you only think about after you’re full.
"Take it back and purify it again.
Jiang Xuan poured the jar of salt into the animal skin bag and carried it with him.
As for the broken jar, Jiang Xuan threw it away without even looking at it.
Chi Shao is more interested in the animal skin scrolls left by the shamans of the Mantis tribe.
In these animal skin scrolls, the history of the Mantis tribe, some experiences of the witches of the Mantis tribe, and things about the Xihuang tribe are recorded in witchcraft.
This thing is worthless in the eyes of ordinary tribesmen, but to Chi Shao, it is a treasure.
The warriors of the Vine Tribe stayed here for a day and a night. In addition to packing their trophies, they also killed those Mantis Tribe warriors who went out hunting.
At noon the next day, except for a few fish that slipped through the net, most of the people in the Mantis tribe had already gone to accompany their god.
Shen Teng also sucked the mantis god clean, leaving only an empty shell.
"Rumble
The divine vine dropped its empty shell and pulled out the roots from where the mantis tribe lived.
This time the mantis tribe was wiped out, and the benefits gained by the divine vine were huge, as it absorbed a massive amount of nutrients.
Perhaps, given time, it will break through again and become as powerful as the totem gods of large tribes.
Shendou floated into the air again, and the vast divine power made all nearby creatures feel uneasy. All the loot has been loaded, and it’s time to prepare to go back
However, before going back, Jiang Xuan planned to leave something more for the nearby tribes.
"Boom.
Jiang Xuan moved a relatively flat boulder from nearby and erected it in the center of the Mantis tribe.
Later, Chi Shao used blood to draw a totem pattern of the Vine Tribe on the boulder, and wrote a line of words in witchcraft: Anyone who offends our Vine Tribe will be punished no matter how far away!
“Chi!’
Shendou blessed the boulder with divine power.
The bloody totem pattern seemed to come alive, twisting slightly on the boulder.
With the blessing of this divine power, the blood totem pattern, including the witchcraft text, can remain intact for a long time.
The warriors of the Vine Tribe piled up the corpses that had been sucked dry by the divine vines one by one, and piled them into a hill behind the boulder.
After doing all this, the Vine Tribe finally began to return.
"Let's go!"
"Yier!"
Jiang Xuan rode Tang Yuan, took part of the loot, flew into the sky, and took the lead in flying towards the direction of the Vine Tribe.
As for the Black Wind Rhino Crescent Moon, he was carrying a large amount of trophies and was walking with other Black Wind Rhinos who were also carrying trophies.
With Shen Teng accompanying them, no beast or warrior from other tribes dared to provoke them along the way.
Three days later, the Vine tribe warriors returned in triumph. Under the control of Shen Teng, the doorway in the high vine wall opened again.
"Finally back!"
Jiang Xuan rode a glutinous rice ball and flew in a circle over the Vine Tribe, and then landed in his own yard.
"Rumble
The divine vine returns to its original position, taking root in the earth and wrapping around the stone mountain.
Those giant dragonflies flew around the stone mountain excitedly for several times, and then landed on the huge vines again.
The Vine Tribe warriors filed in through the northern doorway of the high vine wall, and the entire Vine Tribe became lively again.
The old witch who had been staying in the tribe to carve hundreds of sketches of the Great Wilderness came out of the house. He looked at the large amount of trophies brought back by the Vine Tribe and knew that the Vine Tribe had won again.
"If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be long before the Vine Tribe becomes a medium-sized tribe.
The old witch felt very deeply that this speed of development was really too fast.
The most important thing is that the Vine Tribe is not just expanding. All aspects of its development are relatively balanced, and its foundation is even stronger than other tribes
This is what shocked the old witch the most, and even made him feel a little scary.
He used to think that a tribe's ability to develop into a large tribe would be its pinnacle achievement.
But now, after witnessing the growth of the Vine Tribe, he suddenly felt that maybe large tribes were not the end of the Vine Tribe.
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As for what the Vine Tribe will develop into, he can no longer imagine it due to limited knowledge.
"Oh, I'm old and can't see clearly anymore.
The old witch shook his head and returned to the house to continue carving sketches of the Great Wilderness.
After Jiang Xuan came back, the first thing he did was to take a group of soldiers across the river by boat to check on the prisoners.
More than 1,800 prisoners were left without supervision for seven or eight days. No one knew what would happen.
However, when he walked into his second residence, he found that the situation was much better than he expected
Not only did the prisoners not escape, but they continued to cultivate the wasteland under the leadership of the eighteen little leaders he had selected.
He found a little leader and asked about the situation.
The little leader said: "In the first two days, some people tried to escape, but we killed them all.
"Later, I discussed it with other leaders. With so many people, we can't be idle. Problems will arise if we are idle, so I will continue to open up wasteland with everyone."
"As long as you are exhausted every day and have enough food, no one will make trouble.
Jiang Xuan was surprised by the performance of this little leader. This guy has a talent for managing people! "What's your name?'
"Chief, my name is Bai Shu.'
"You have done a good job, and the reward I promised you will be given to you in the evening."
"Thank you, chief.'
Baizhu was very happy, because according to Jiang Xuan's previous promise, he and the other little leaders would each get a separate wooden house and a small jar of salt
A wooden house and a small jar of salt are a great wealth for tribal people.
And Jiang Xuan also remembered the name Baizhu. This guy is a talent and may come in handy.
On the other side, the news of the annihilation of the Mantis tribe was soon known to several nearby tribes. When they led people to rush to the Mantis tribe to pick up some leaks, they saw the bloody totem pattern on the boulder, and the red totem pattern on the back.
A mountain of corpses.
The terrifying scene calmed down the warriors of these small tribes. They memorized the totem patterns on the boulders. When encountering warriors with such totem patterns in the future, they would hide if they could, and be polite if they couldn't.<
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Then, they carefully picked up the leaks.
"Hey, there's a clay pot here!'
A small tribe warrior picked up a broken clay pot and almost jumped with excitement. This thing is not worth mentioning to the Vine tribe, but it is a treasure to other small tribes.
Soon, someone else found stone bowls, stone basins, and other worn-out pottery. Soldiers from several small tribes went crazy with joy and even had another fight over the things.