This Is My Primitive Tribe-Chapter 151 - 121: Crow Bites Turtle

Southern Wilderness, Mountain Turtle Tribe.

Springtime, the great mushrooms in the Mushroom Forest grow abundantly, including Divine Mushrooms, Strength Mushrooms, and other Magic Mushrooms.

This is the harvest season for the Mountain Turtle Tribe, and with these magical mushrooms, they can trade for all sorts of good things from other tribes.

March 6th, in the morning.

Shan Jia led over a hundred Warriors and two great mountain turtles back from the Mushroom Forest.

Everyone’s face was full of joy, clearly last night’s harvest was quite successful.

"Leader, this time we’ve picked quite a few Luminous Mushrooms, can we trade with the Beaver Tribe for some Ice Lotus?"

The Beaver Tribe, also a small tribe in the Great Swamp, numbering about six hundred, with the Large Water Otter as its Totem God, has a territory with a large population of water otters.

The Ice Lotus, is a specialty of the Beaver Tribe.

The Ice Lotus is dredged from the deep waters by the Large Water Otter, it is transparent like crystal, sweet, cool, and crisp to eat.

In the hot weather, eating a piece of Ice Lotus would make anyone feel cool and refreshed.

Most importantly, this Ice Lotus is beneficial for enhancing the Warriors’ strength, which is the main reason the Warriors have always longed for it.

For the normally struggling tribe members, something that can both enhance strength and bring joy has enormous appeal.

In a good mood, Shan Jia waved his hand and said, "Alright, when the people from the Beaver Tribe come, we will trade for Ice Lotus."

The Warriors all chuckled merrily, some already beginning to miss the taste of Ice Lotus. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

"Caw caw caw..."

As they approached the Mountain Turtle Tribe, Shan Jia suddenly heard the sound of crows and chaotic battle noises.

Shan Jia’s expression changed, and he quickly climbed to the highest tree nearby.

Soon, he saw countless large crows and strangers from another tribe attacking the Mountain Turtle Tribe!

"Not good!"

In a hurry, Shan Jia leapt from the treetop, agile as a monkey, grabbing several branches and swinging down to the ground.

"The tribe is under attack, hurry back!"

After shouting, Shan Jia dashed towards the tribe.

The hundred plus Warriors’ expressions changed too, immediately following Shan Jia in a run.

Most astonishing were the two great mountain turtles that carried loads of mushrooms yet ran quickly, even able to catch up with Shan Jia.

When Shan Jia led more than a hundred Warriors to the Mountain Turtle Tribe, countless mountain turtles were already carrying members of the Turtle Tribe and fighting against the warriors of the Crow Tribe.

"Caw caw caw..."

Countless large crows swirled overhead, periodically diving down savagely to peck or claw at people.

As Shan Jia approached, a large crow immediately dove towards him, its sharp claws grabbing fiercely!

However, the large crow never expected Shan Jia to squat down directly.

Shan Jia wore a thick turtle shell, with a back shell and chest shell, often appearing quite comical.

But now, this seemingly humorous turtle shell was serving its true purpose!

Once Shan Jia squatted down, he instantly withdrew into the shell, with his head and limbs out of sight.

"Scratch scratch..."

The large crow’s claws hit the turtle shell directly, leaving only a few faint marks, while Shan Jia remained unscathed.

Just as the large crow missed its attack and prepared to fly away, Shan Jia suddenly stood up, wielding a long spear and stabbing fiercely at the large crow!

"Caw..."

The large crow let out a miserable cry, its entire body pierced through by the spear, clearly unable to survive.

Shan Jia pulled back the spear and continued charging forward.

At this time, the two great mountain turtles joined him, resembling two small mountains, following Shan Jia as they advanced.

The warriors of the Crow Tribe ahead were completely unable to withstand the charge of a Four-Color Warrior and two great mountain turtles, quickly being knocked over in waves.

With their leader and the two great mountain turtles clearing the way, the hundred plus Warriors behind had it much easier, merely needing to follow in charge.

Soon, they forcefully tore open the encirclement and charged into the Mountain Turtle Tribe at the fastest speed.

In fact, the Mountain Turtle Tribe and Crow Tribe had just started the battle, with neither side suffering many casualties.

The Mountain Turtle Tribe was relatively small, with only over eight hundred tribe members, whereas the Crow Tribe had over three thousand, confidently believing they would win.

But once the true attack began, they realized things were not as simple as they seemed.

The reason was the Mountain Turtle Tribe’s seemingly lazy heap of mountain turtles!

The fighting power of these mountain turtles far exceeded the Crow Tribe’s expectations.

With their large and hard shells, they formed a large circle once the battle started, protecting the Mountain Turtle Tribe inside.

Anyone daring to approach would get violently rammed, bitten, at a rapid pace with tremendous bite force.

And remote attacks were ineffective, as they could swiftly retract into their heavy shells, making it hard for arrows and short spears to impact them.

Those large crows facing the mountain turtles had no idea where to start pecking.

Even more extraordinary was the Totem God of the Mountain Turtle Tribe; it stood like an iron mountain in the tribe, withstanding the flights and even fire attacks of the Crow Tribe’s Totem God with negligible effect.

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