The master of the universe starts from the treasure chest

Chapter 520 The First War
The tauren tribe is one of the most powerful tribes in the vicinity.

They have a large number of clansmen, and the tauren are born with great strength, tall stature, and their combat effectiveness is quite extraordinary.

Therefore, it is possible to obtain a not-so-low status.

Regardless of whether it is a tauren or a pig-headed man, they belong to the orcs, so they cannot be viewed from a narrow perspective at all.

What cow shouldn't eat grass?Such a question is too narrow.

Since he is already a tauren, a human, not a cow, naturally he cannot be judged by a cow.

Tauren hunting parties are constantly searching for prey, and they are constantly hunting.

The orcs' brains are not bright, so they have no idea of ​​saving seeds at all. They hunt and kill prey when they come across it, regardless of whether it is big or small.

Fighting between tribes largely depends on food. The lack of food caused by population growth is one aspect, and such crazy hunting is another aspect.

"Yesterday, I also saw a flock of sheep moving around here, why didn't I see any trace today?"

The tauren who led the team scratched his head and said something strange.

It was precisely because he found a pile of sheep yesterday that he brought people here today, but he didn't expect the sheep to disappear.

According to common sense, even if the flock of sheep will run around in a day, they will not run too far.

After all, in just one day, not ten days and a half months, it is impossible for there to be much change.

"Could it be hunted by other hunting teams!" said a tauren.

There are also conflicts between hunting teams. In the same area, they are hunting each other, and they are rivals.

Perhaps, the battle between hunting teams will not rise to the level of tribes, but the battle will not be small.

"No, I know the locations of the other hunting teams, but none of them are near here."

Immediately, someone spoke up to refute.

"Don't jump to conclusions. The situation has not been clarified for the time being. Why don't we go around and investigate first. What if the flock of sheep migrated for some reason?"

One person stood up to ease the atmosphere and said.

If they continue to infer like them, if they fail, they will go directly to trouble with other hunting teams.

Although, those who belong to the same hunting team naturally put the interests of the hunting team first.

However, because of a matter that is not very certain, I am afraid that it will not be profitable to go to trouble.

"Well! I don't think there is any problem."

Such a point of view was agreed by most of the people, so the hunting team began to conduct a rigorous search of the surrounding area.

Of course, the search has a range and is not large, that is, a few hundred meters in radius.

……

On the other side, Cheng led the hunting team to hunt and kill the flock of sheep.

"We are so lucky that we can encounter such a large-scale flock just now."

Someone said with a smile.

A flock of nearly a hundred sheep is not small, and it is quite perfect to have such a good harvest in one day.

"It's better than other tribes. In our own hunting area, there are so many prey, let alone so fat." The person who dealt with the fat sheep hunted said with a bit of admiration.

The gap between the tribes makes people have an inexplicable inferiority complex. The weaker tribe will often worship and yearn for the stronger tribe.

Not only the tribe is like this, but the country is exactly the same.

"Well, we will all have these in the future. I believe that day will come soon." Cheng looked into the distance and said with a smile.

For the future, Cheng has some extremely unusual confidence.

Soon, the fat sheep on the ground plus some lambs were all dealt with.

The so-called processing is actually to fiddle with the wool of those sheep, so that they can bring more food back. A large pile of inedible wool is of no use to them at all.

In the era of tribal civilization, animal hair certainly had some effect, but in front of food, we still had to bow our heads.

Eating can't solve the problem, who cares about what to wear?
"Okay! Everyone, let's go back." Cheng ordered, and hurried back with the people.

After returning home with a full load, everyone's faces were filled with bright smiles, and they were quite happy.

With such a large pile of mutton, each person can have a lot of it per share, and the strength will be greatly improved by then.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help being happy.

What else is more fun than increasing strength?
Just when the crowd left in a hurry, the hunting team of the tauren tribe just arrived at the place where the sheep were being processed. The blood and wool on the ground fully explained what happened in this place just now.

They searched for the flock, but they did not expect such an ending.

"The tribe doesn't have a hunting team nearby, and it seems that people from other tribes have come in."

One person quickly makes a judgment.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see this.

"The wool has just been cut, and the person should not have run far. Let's chase after it!"

"If you dare to steal things from our tribe, you must let them die without a place to bury them."

"Catch up and kill them all, and grab the food back."

The crowd was excited and screamed, wanting to wipe out all the enemies who sneaked into the hunting area.

Soon, a group of tauren held weapons and chased after some traces left behind.

Cheng led the hunting team back to the tribe, looking at a large flock of sheep, really excited.

Yesterday, Cheng felt that he had reached a bottleneck state, and he was almost able to enter a new realm.

Unfortunately, Cheng was unable to break through because he did not have enough food.

"Today should be enough!" Cheng thought a little excitedly.

However, the next moment, there were some rumbling sounds on the ground. It was someone approaching, or a group of people.

"Meet the enemy!" Cheng reacted in time and roared.

The movement was not small, and with Cheng's words, how could they not understand what was going on.

After a while, a group of tall and mighty tauren appeared in their sight.

"How courageous! A group of monkey-headed people dare to come to our tribe's hunting area. Have you eaten the guts of bears and leopards?"

In the eyes of the tauren, monkey-headed people are synonymous with weakness. They once thought that it would be made by pig-headed people or horse-headed people, but they never thought that it was made by monkey-headed people.

Things turned out to be unexpected.

"Hmph! Since you monkey-headed people are looking for death, don't blame us, kill me."

A group of tauren were all killed.

Their charging speed is quite fast, and their tall and mighty bodies are really a huge deterrent.

"This is the first foreign war of our Hericium tribe. Tell me, can we lose?" Cheng roared.

"No!" The monkey-headed people replied in unison.

"Okay! Then kill it and let the tauren know that we monkey-headed people are the most powerful race."

(End of this chapter)