The ugly tribe!

The Eagle Tribe is just a small werewolf tribe with less than 400 people. In the era of famine, the smaller the tribe, the more famine is, the more miserable it is.

The large tribes have at least a savings and foundation, and there are also many ways to survive in the famine era.

But small tribes are different. They need no foundation, no money, and there is almost no way to think of.

At the entrance of the Yuwa Tribe Camp, a wolf was carrying a young werewolf, followed by a dozen werewolf warriors and rushed into the Yuwa Tribe.

These dozen werewolf warriors carried the corpses of several wild beasts they had hunted.

The young werewolf rode the wolf and showed great enthusiasm. As soon as he entered the tribe, he left behind and followed the werewolf warriors and rushed directly to the residence of the chief of the Yuwa tribe.

Along the way, the inferior people attracted attention.

Two werewolf guards at the gate of the chief's residence saw the young werewolf and were about to say hello when they saw the young werewolf jumping off the seat and rushed in.

"Tyton, are you back?"

The chief of the inferior twa inside saw the young werewolf rushing in and immediately smiled kindly.

"Father, the tribe is ready to start a war?" said the young werewolf, Tyton, with a serious expression on his face.

He was the son of Chief Erwa. He was hunting outside. After all, the tribe was short of food, so hunting could slightly alleviate the food problem. However, he suddenly received a notice from his father that the tribe of Erwa was going to start a war and asked him to bring people back.

The moment he received the notice, he was surprised.

He doubted whether his father was crazy. The tribe was about to lose food, so he took the initiative to fight at this time.

What's more, their small tribe has the ability to invade that?

Isn’t this arguing that the tribe is still too stable?

"Yes!" Chief Erwa nodded in a low mood when he heard this.

"Father, are you crazy? Don't you understand that this is the most dangerous time for the tribe?"

"A little action will completely disappear in this wasteland. Now that the war is launched, is this going to completely destroy the tribe?" Taidon was not polite. Although he was facing his father, such a stupid decision to start a war made him feel unwilling to be a kind father and a filial son.

Chief Erwa turned black. Facing his son's rudeness, he was about to scold him, but when he saw his son Lei Tedton's eyes wide open, he became cowardly.

Because his son is much better than him in managing the tribe, and he also knows that starting a war may ruin the tribe.

Chief Erwa took his head to the side, and after a long time, he said helplessly: "It was Luochuan tribe. They sent someone to come to me. As long as Erwa tribe takes the initiative to attack the Silver Bian tribe, regardless of whether it succeeds or not, they will give us 10,000 kilograms of grain, and the other party has already sent 1,000 kilograms of grain."

"You should understand that the tribe is about to lose food, and I can't agree."

"Silver Bed Tribe?"

Taidon's face was very bad. Although the Silver Mane Tribe is not as strong as the Luochuan Tribe, it is definitely not something that their small tribe can provoke.

"And it's not our tribe. They also used the same method to make the three tribes of Kozhe, Sam and Black Road agree to send troops, so the four tribes attacked the Silver Berry Tribe at the same time."

After hearing that Tyton was not the Guangyaowa tribe who died, his expression did not improve much, because no matter how Koba, Sam, and Heilu tribes are all small tribes like the Yuwa tribe, with no more than five hundred werewolfs.

Even the coalition forces are weaker than the Silver Berry Tribe.

Although 10,000 kilograms of food are very attractive, you have to be destined to get it.

"There is another thing, because of this, I decided to agree." Chief Erwa glanced at his son.

As the chief, he naturally understood the current situation of the tribe, but in the face of ten thousand kilograms of life-saving food, he had to consider it.

Tyton looked at his father, his face improved a little, and he also understood that it was not easy for his father.

However, he wanted to see why his father agreed to take the risk.

"The chief of the Silver Berry Tribe died in the Cross Mountains, and the soldiers in the clan were also seriously injured."

"At this time, the Silver Berry Tribe should be the weakest. If the four alliances are allocated, they may not be able to succeed." Chief Erwa said.

Tyton was stunned!

The Silver-Bered Chief died in the Cross Mountains?

This is amazing news.

Three months ago, the royal court summoned them, and their Xiawa tribe sent fifty soldiers, but half a month ago, only a dozen soldiers came back alive.

In this way, the Silver Berry Tribe is indeed in a state of weakness.

However, Tyton still hesitated. After all, the Silver Berry Tribe is weak and is not comparable to the GW Tribe. He is even less optimistic about the Four Alliance.

The alliance that each fights is just a group of native chickens and tiles.

"But, father, have you ever thought about the consequences of failure?" Tyton asked lightly.

"If the alliance loses and our soldiers suffer heavy losses, even if they survive the famine era, how can we resist the revenge of the Silver Berry Tribe and the peeping of other tribes?"

"My son can only take care of the present moment now. Then have time to think about the future?" Chief Erwa said with a wry smile.

Now the tribe is almost unable to hold on, so what else can I think of whether I will suffer revenge in the future?

Tyton was silent. Although he did not agree, what his father said still made sense.

Just as the father and son were in their own contemplation, a guard hurriedly ran in and said, "Sir, a wolf cavalry came from outside the tribe. He claimed to be a werewolf of the Silver Bed Tribe. He wanted to see you!"

"What?" Chief Erwa was stunned, and then was shocked again. He was really planning to attack the Silver Berry Tribe, so why did the Silver Berry Tribe send someone to come.

Did you know their alliance's intentions?

Chief Erwa looked at his son, he wanted to hear his son's opinion, whether to meet him!

Teton was also slightly different, and he felt that the visitor was not good.

"See you. Since the other party has sent someone, he must be unaware of anything." Tyton said.

Chief Yuwa nodded and looked at the guards and said, "Please come over!"

"yes!"

………

Chief Erwa and Tyton didn't wait long before they saw a fully armed werewolf walking in with momentum.

Tyton was a little strange because he was a fourth-level werewolf warrior.

In the Eagle Tribe, there is no one else except his father and he are in the fourth rank.

However, he quickly calmed down. After all, the Silver Berry Tribe is a very strong tribe nearby, and there must be many fourth-level warriors.

"I have seen Chief Erwa!" The fully armed werewolf warrior bowed slightly to Chief Erwa, but his eyes were not as polite as he should have.

"You're welcome, I wonder what's going on with this adult coming to our small tribe?" Chief Erwa did not care about the other party's perfunctory behavior. The orcs respected their strength.

"Your tribe is not a small tribe. The leader of our tribe heard that there is a tribe alliance that wants to deal with our tribe, so I sent me to your tribe to learn more about it."

"After all, don't send troops to attack the wrong person!"
Chapter completed!