This Is My Primitive Tribe

Jiang Xuan rushed outside and found that more than a dozen huge mosquitoes had already flown over the bamboo hut and were constantly circling.

In the forest to the south, more than 50 Mosquito tribe warriors have appeared, and Tiger Mosquito, headed by them, looked at the Vine tribe coldly.

In the Mosquito Tribe hunting team, there are more than 20 people who are one-color warriors, more than 30 ordinary warriors with rich hunting experience, and the leader Tiger Mosquito is a powerful three-color warrior. The overall strength is very strong.

On the Vine tribe's side, there are only five one-color warriors, plus twelve tourists, and they are at an absolute disadvantage.

Gan Song was no longer a true warrior because he had a broken arm, but he held a stone spear and resolutely stood with Jiang Xuan and the others.

Tiger Mosquito looked at the vine tribe totem pattern on the boulder and sneered: "With so many people, two broken houses can be considered a tribe?"

The Mosquito tribe warrior next to him agreed: "That's right, I thought there was a big tribe here, but I didn't expect it to be a few tourists who love to dream, hahaha..."

The other Mosquito tribe warriors laughed, obviously, this too small tribe was a joke in their eyes.

When the people of the Vine tribe heard these words, they were very angry in their hearts, and their eyes were about to burst into flames.

Jiang Xuan is a human being, and he has heard harsher words, so he behaves more calmly than others.

Especially when he noticed the three horizontal stripes on Tiger Mosquito's face, he knew that this was a powerful three-color warrior, an enemy they couldn't defeat at all.

As the saying goes, if you stay in the green mountains, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. Jiang Xuan immediately gave up the idea of ​​desperately trying to figure out how to escape.

It is absolutely impossible to run directly. As long as they stand in the open space, as long as they dare to turn around and run, the people from the Mosquito tribe will throw their spears and attack, and the people from the Vine tribe will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

They had to find a way to hold them back and get into the bamboo forest to have a chance to escape under the stone mountain and seek the protection of ancient vines.

The only thing Jiang Xuan was uncertain about was Guteng's attack range, so the closer he was to Shishan, the safer he was in theory.

When Jiang Xuan was trying to escape, Tiger Mosquito was also looking at Jiang Xuan and others.

Huwen found that the people of this small tribe actually grew stronger, and did not have the yellow face and thin muscles caused by long-term starvation.

He immediately concluded that this small tribe should be hiding a lot of food.

As for where the food came from, he doesn't care, as long as he can grab it.

Tiger Mosquito said coldly: "Hand over all your food and give it to the Mosquito tribe, I can consider not killing you."

As soon as they heard that all the food was to be handed over, the people of the Vine tribe were in a hurry.

For the tribesmen, food is the lifeblood, and it is more uncomfortable for them to hand over all of them than to kill them.

People who have not experienced long-term starvation cannot understand the tribal people's obsession with food.

However, Jiang Xuan immediately said, "Okay, as long as you don't kill people, I can give you the food."

Gan Song said anxiously: "Boss, you can't hand it over to them!"

Jiang Xuan held down Gan Song's hand, looked at him, and whispered, "Trust me!"

Gan Song gritted his teeth and finally took a step back, but the stone spear in his hand clenched even tighter.

Tiger mosquito glanced at the young Jiang Xuan and said contemptuously, "Boy, are you the leader?"

"That's right, I'm the leader of the Vine tribe." Jiang Xuan replied calmly.

A soldier from the Mosquito tribe laughed and said, "A tourist is a tourist, choose a half-sized boy to be the leader, hahaha..."

The other Mosquito tribe warriors also laughed, as if they had heard a big joke.

Tiger Mosquito observed the expressions of the others in the Teng tribe and found that they were all really looking at Jiang Xuan. Obviously Jiang Xuan did not lie.

Tiger Mosquito said: "Since you are the leader, then hand over all the food you have here."

Tiger Mosquito stared at Jiang Xuan like a poisonous snake and said word by word, "Remember, I am talking about all food. If I find out that you have hidden food, everyone will die!"

"Of course, the food is in the bamboo hut. I'll take them to move out."

Jiang Xuan agreed to Tiger Mosquito without hesitation, then waved his hand and told everyone to retreat into the bamboo hut. He didn't dare to turn around at all, he could only look at the Mosquito tribe's people, and then retreated step by step.

Everyone in the Teng tribe hesitated. At the critical moment, Chi Shao stood up and said to everyone, "Listen to the leader."

Everyone looked at each other and finally chose to believe in Jiang Xuan and Chi Shao. They all retreated and entered the bamboo house.

Tiger Mosquito stood on the spot, watching the people of the Teng tribe retreat into the bamboo house one by one.

Afterwards, Tiger Mosquito waved his hand, and more than fifty soldiers of the Mosquito tribe quickly surrounded the bamboo house, not giving them a chance to escape.

In the bamboo house, sixteen pairs of eyes stared at Jiang Xuan, they were waiting for Jiang Xuan's next instructions.

Jiang Xuan glanced outside and urged in a low voice, "Under the tunnel, drill into the tunnel!"

Hearing Jiang Xuan's words, Chi Shao and the others suddenly lit up.

They actually forgot the escape tunnel they dug earlier.

More than two months ago, Jiang Xuan was worried that the tribe would be attacked, so he took precautions to dig a tunnel in the bamboo house.

At first, this tunnel was not deep, so people could only hide people. Later, Jiang Xuan felt that it was not safe, so he continued to dig deep, leading to the bamboo forest in front of Shishan.

The entrance to the tunnel is under the bamboo bed in the small room where Chi Shao sleeps. If you don't lift the bamboo bed, you won't be able to find it.

"follow me."

Chi Shao grabbed a prepared torch, lit it in the fire pit, ran into the room, lifted up the bamboo bed, and revealed a dark tunnel.

Without hesitation, she held up the torch and entered the tunnel, and waved the tourists to follow.

Uncaria, Shiloh, and Nanxing also took a torch, and after lighting it, they entered the tunnel.

Jiang Xuan was the last to enter the tunnel, and put the bamboo bed down again, covering the tunnel entrance.

The group entered the thick bamboo forest directly through the long tunnel. After drilling out from another tunnel entrance, they quickly ran towards Shishan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ On the other side, Tiger Mosquito waited outside for a while. , found that there was no movement inside, and suddenly became suspicious.

"Go in and have a look!"

Tiger Mosquito waved his hand, and two hunting team soldiers rushed into the bamboo house immediately.

However, when they found that the bamboo house was empty, they were dumbfounded.

One of them immediately ran outside the bamboo house and shouted loudly, "Boss, there's no one inside!"

"impossible!"

Tiger Mosquito didn't believe that being surrounded by layers, people could still run away. Holding the stone knife, he immediately rushed into the bamboo hut.

In the bamboo house, everything seemed to be normal, the flames of the fire pit were still burning, and there were even a lot of smoked and dried meat hanging above the fire pit.

But there was no one. The people of the Vine tribe seemed to have evaporated suddenly, not even a trace could be seen.

Tiger Mosquito was in disbelief for a while, and then became furious: "Look, find them for me!"

The Mosquito tribe fighters from outside also rushed in, knocking over everything in the bamboo house, including the bamboo beds.

Under the carpet-like search, the bamboo bed in Chishao's room was also lifted up, and the tunnel entrance was exposed in front of them.

"Boss, there's a hole here!" The person who discovered the tunnel first reported immediately.

Tiger Mosquito ran over immediately, looked at the dark hole, gritted his teeth and said, "It turned out to be a hole to escape!"

Tiger Mosquito felt the humiliation of being played with, and this feeling made him very uncomfortable.

"Chase, kill all these **** tourists!"

"Yes!"

Under the leadership of Tiger Mosquito, these Mosquito tribe warriors took some burning wood from the fire pit and entered the tunnel, gnashing their teeth and chasing them down, vowing to kill all the people of the Veng tribe.