The black tuna sighed in his heart, but he also knew that with the advent of the cold season, the powerful monsters were also hunting around in order to hibernate in the cold season, whether it was the remnants or other beasts.

In this case, not only to hunt successfully, but also to beware of crazy monsters running around at any time, it is actually good to be able to hunt back a roe deer.

But the black tuna also knows that this year's situation is completely different, the famine is more serious than ever, if the long and cold cold season in the past, the black tuna tribe can still have seven or eight percent of the people can survive, this year will not be so lucky, can one or two percent of the people finally survive the end, it is time to burn high incense to thank the gods.

A man hid in a dark tent and sighed, and the black tuna had gray hair. In the past, in the cold season, the extremely cold weather and the shortage of food made the remnant tribe have a situation of cannibalism, some frail remnants and old women and children died first, not buried, but were eaten by other clansmen, and later even in more extreme times, there were people who took the initiative to hunt the same clan as food.

Such a horrific and tragic story is known to everyone who has been bereaved. Although it is customary for the bereaved clan that these people who eat their own clan will fall into the fire purgatory after death and suffer endless torture, driven by hunger, human nature will first ensure their own survival, and there will be no purgatory after death.

The black tuna didn't want such a terrible tragedy to happen to the black tuna tribe, but if he couldn't think of a solution, he could only watch such a tragedy happen.

The black tuna was frowning and thinking, when the curtain of the tent was lifted. The black tuna was about to scold angrily, but when he saw the person who rushed in, he reported breathlessly: "Clan...... Patriarch, the patrolling warriors have spotted a group of warriors from other remnant tribes fighting a horde of demons!"

"Fight a large horde of monsters ......"

The tuna pouted its tongue and bounced off its seat.

Dare to fight with a large group of monsters, this group of people is either crazy, or deliberately looking for death! At least in the impression of the black tuna, even the strongest remnant tribe does not dare to confront the monsters head-on, and never hides as far as they can.

"Patriarch, those idiots are beyond their means, but they have several carts with them, loaded with all kinds of supplies. When the battle is over, we'll go collect the bones for them, and maybe we can get some leftover supplies!"

The person who reported the news was very excited, the black tuna tribe was in poverty and forced to suffer, and encountering such a thing was almost inseparable from drowsiness and pillows.

The black tuna pinched the beard that was not much under his chin and asked, "How many soldiers are there in that group of remnant warriors?"

The person who reported the news was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and replied: "There are hundreds of people, probably less than two hundred." ”

The black tuna was even more surprised, there were less than two hundred people, and they dared to confront the monsters head-on, which tribe was this, so brainless?

When the black tuna was thinking, suddenly a gust of wind came from outside the tent, and another messenger got into the tent, and hurriedly reported: "Patriarch, patriarch, that group of remnant warriors has destroyed a large group of monsters, and is singing war songs, coming to our tribe!"

"What!"

The black tuna and the person who had reported the news were stunned and incredulous, and they all exclaimed in surprise.

The face of the black tuna is cloudy, such a group of remnant warriors who can defeat the monster head-on, the strength of the tribe behind them must be extremely strong, what is the purpose of them coming for the black tuna tribe?

Considering that the cold season is approaching, according to the vicissitudes of experience, cold sweat suddenly broke out on the back of the black tuna, this group of relict warriors came to the black tuna tribe, and it is very likely that they came to rob the black tuna tribe of food!

Wars between the remnant tribes are rare, as they cost both sides more valuable manpower than they gain, but this is the exception before the cold season and the cold season. In order to survive the long cold season, some tribes are forced by the pressure of food, and in order to survive, they will rob other tribes of food stored in it.

This kind of thing has happened more than once in the history of the bereaved people, and even the black tuna only heard a few years ago that a few small tribes were wiped out because of the snatching of food.

If that group of remnant warriors really came to rob the Black Tuna tribe of food, the Black Tuna tribe would not have the strength to resist at all, and once the food that was already seriously lacking was snatched away, the Black Tuna tribe had no other way to go except to perish......

At the thought of such a terrible result, the black tuna became weak and chilled, and after walking back and forth in the camp several times in a hurry, he gritted his teeth and ordered: "Let the warriors of the tribe prepare for battle, and the others quickly bury the grain." Food is our lifeblood, and no outsiders can find out at any time!"

The two messengers knew the seriousness of the matter, answered the matter, and were about to go down to carry out the order of the black tuna. At this time, the third messenger rushed into the tent like a gust of wind.

"Patriarch, patriarch, that group of remnant warriors is from the Huoli tribe, and it's the people from the Huoli tribe who are here!haha!"

The third messenger was full of joy, and when he had finished the message, he burst out laughing.

Black Tuna was stunned, although his heart was still full of a lot of questions, but he knew Huoli and had always known Huoli's benevolence and righteousness, and he also laughed "haha", at least he didn't have to worry that this group of relict warriors was here to rob the Black Tuna tribe.

"Go, come with me to meet the brothers of the Fire Chestnut Tribe!"

In the excitement, the black tuna waved his hand and strode out of the tent. Others immediately followed.

......

Although the Black Tuna Tribe is one of the closest tribes to the Huoli Tribe, the Huoli people still walked for almost eight days along the way, in addition to slowing down because they carried a large amount of supplies...... With all kinds of delays, it took so much time.

Despite the delay, the warriors of the Firechestnut tribe were extremely well trained in battle, and except for a few wounded, no one died at all, and the beasts they hunted provided fresh flesh and soft fur. This made the people of the Huoli tribe who had traveled all the way not feel tired, but unprecedentedly excited.

"It's really a big tribe......

Rolling Stone looked at the sparse clansmen in the tuna tribe, with their vegetable-colored faces and curious, expectant eyes, and couldn't help but pout and say. He completely forgot that if it weren't for Zou Dui's existence, the current Huoli tribe might not be much better than the black tuna tribe.

Visiting the tuna tribe again, Huo Li couldn't help but smile, he was already in high spirits, and suddenly felt a kind of "returning home" tall, and his steps were much brisker.