This Is My Primitive Tribe

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The Mosquito tribe warriors stayed irritable by the river for a long time, and even vented their anger to shoot arrows across the river.

However, the people of the Veng tribe hid long after they crossed the river, and not a single one was hit.

"Go, take everything this **** tribe has and burn the house down!"

The angry flowers and mosquitoes took people back to the bamboo house of the rattan tribe, but the bamboo house was empty, even the pottery pottery bowls were hidden, and there were only some sundries that were too late to put away.

"what!"

"boom!"

The flower mosquito punched the wall of the bamboo house, piercing the wall, and the bamboo house shook for a while.

"Burn, burn these houses down!"

The frantic flower mosquito jumped and roared, he had never been so aggrieved like today.

Soon, the aggrieved Mosquito tribe fighters began to use the flames in the fire pit to ignite all the houses of the Vine tribe.

Looking at the sky-high fire, Hua Mo finally felt a little better, and he wanted to make the people of the Vine tribe homeless.

"Boss, I found something good."

At this moment, a mosquito tribe warrior suddenly ran in front of the flower mosquito with excitement.

"What good stuff?"

"Large, beautiful pottery, over their altar."

"Come on, show me."

Although burning the house can breathe out, but if you return empty-handed, you will lose so many bird-billed mosquitoes, and the flower mosquitoes will not be able to explain to the tribe when they go back.

Therefore, after hearing that there was something good, he was very excited, and immediately led people to the altar of the Vine Tribe.

When they walked through the bamboo forest and came to the altar of the rattan tribe, they saw a tall altar and three large pottery tripods carved with flowers, birds, insects and fish.

When Hua Mosquito saw the three large pottery cauldrons, his eyes suddenly lit up: "It really is a good thing!"

The warrior next to him said: "I didn't expect that this tribe is so small, but it has such a large altar and such a large pottery."

Hua Mosquito sneered: "Now, these three large pottery are ours, move away!"

After Hua Mo gave an order, the warriors of the Mosquito tribe, who could not hold back for a long time, immediately boarded the altar and lifted the three large pottery cauldrons down.

Looking at the exquisite large pottery cauldron, everyone in the Mosquito tribe was overjoyed. It was a great credit to bring this thing back to the tribe.

No, it's three great credits!

The flower mosquito looked at the eight totem poles next to the altar and said, "Cut down these pillars for me!"

"Yes!"

A group of Mosquito tribe warriors rushed over immediately, brandishing stone knives and axes, knocking down eight thick totem poles and slashing beyond recognition.

Flower Mosquito also felt puzzled, so he also cut dozens of knives on the tall altar, and cut off the totem patterns of the Vine Tribe.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on the huge ancient vines that wrapped around the stone mountain.

"This giant vine should be the patron saint of their tribe. Go, cut the vine and let them taste the taste of despair!"

If it is a ferocious beast totem god, the flower mosquito must run as far as possible, but this is a vine, and they have been destroyed here for so long, the giant vine is still silent.

Therefore, Flower Mosquito speculates that this giant vine is just big and has no magical power.

Because of this, he started to hate it from the bottom of his heart, and wanted to cut down the giant vine, so that the people of the vine tribe would lose their faith and taste despair.

"Snapped!"

However, when the first Mosquito tribe warrior wielded a stone axe and slashed on the giant vine, he only felt that it was not a vine, but a boulder.

The giant vine didn't even break the skin, but the force of the shock made his mouth go numb.

"Didn't eat? Let me come!"

The flower mosquito pushed the warrior away, took out his stone axe, used the terrifying power of the three-color warrior, and suddenly slashed the giant vine with an axe.

"Crack..."

The handle of the stone axe was directly broken, and the axe head also broke a small piece, and the giant vine remained motionless.

Not only that, but the flower mosquito felt an unspeakable terrifying aura that seemed to be waking up, and he was finally afraid.

The flower mosquito raised his head and glanced at the huge ancient vine, only to feel a shiver all over his body and his scalp numb.

"Forget it, don't cut it, it's cheaper for them."

Flower Mosquito left a sentence, and then took the mosquito tribe warriors to carry the three large pottery cauldrons away, not having the courage to look back.

After Hua Mosquito and others left, the terrifying aura became silent again. Under the sunlight, the tender branches of the giant vine swayed gently in the wind.

On the other side of the Feiyu River, Jiang Xuan and the others were hiding in the forest, but they were always paying attention to the changes on the other side of the tribe.

When they saw the fire soaring into the sky, they knew that the mad Mosquito tribe fighters had burned down their home.

An anger was brewing in everyone's heart, and everyone's face was very ugly.

Nan Xing sat beside Jiang Xuan and asked, "Boss, when can we go back?"

Jiang Xuandao: "The people of the Mosquito tribe are very cunning. Let's stay here for a few days and go back when we're sure it's safe."

Hearing Jiang Xuan's words, everyone felt even more uncomfortable.

A tourist whispered: "I finally got a house, I have a home, and I still have something to eat every day. In a blink of an eye, there is nothing left."

"I... I also hid something in the corner of the house, and it must be burnt now."

"What can I do in the future..."

A female tourist holding a child sobbed softly.

Afterwards, more people cried when they looked at the blazing fire on the opposite side, and the crying became louder and louder.

When Jiang Xuan, Chi Shao and others saw this scene, they only felt as if a big stone had been pressed in their hearts, and they were very uncomfortable.

"Don't cry!"

Jiang Xuan finally stood up and shouted to stop everyone's crying, and everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan looked at everyone's tear-stained faces, his heart softened, and his tone became much softer.

"If the house is gone, it can be rebuilt. If the thing is gone, it can be rebuilt. As long as the people are still there, the tribe will be there. It won't be long before we have everything we lost!"

"What's more~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We still have the vine gods. As long as the vine gods break through smoothly, our tribe will become stronger in the future!"

Jiang Xuan looked at the faces and said word by word, "I promise you, when the tribe becomes stronger, the humiliation we have suffered today will be doubled back sooner or later!"

Jiang Xuan's words finally brought everyone's emotions out of the trough. They clenched their fists, and their eyes were full of flames of revenge.

Chi Shao also stood up in time and said: "The leader is right, after the breakthrough of the Vine God, it will lead us to become stronger. At that time, we will definitely take revenge on the mosquito tribe!"

A soldier was surging, stood up and shouted excitedly: "Vengeance!"

Then, more and more people stood up, and they shouted the same sentence:

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

...

When everyone's mood became stable, Jiang Xuan immediately took them to cut down trees, search for rattan, and rebuild simple houses.

Now is the summer with frequent thunderstorms. If there is no house, everyone will be exposed to the rain.

With the idea of ​​revenge and the belief that the tribe can be strong, everyone has a lot of energy, and their work moves are much quicker than usual.

After the house was built, Jiang Xuan arranged for some people to gather various wild vegetables and food, and some to go hunting to ensure everyone's food needs.

There is also a large forest on the other side of the river, and almost no one has lived here, whether it is edible food or all kinds of prey.

In addition, Jiang Xuan and others are relatively strong, so there is no need to worry about food.

After the initial slump and chaos, gradually, everything became orderly.

Chapter 84 The Fury of Vengeance