A Wolf Tribe warrior was trapped by the Cage Vine. After the other two heard the noise, they first looked around and found that there was no one from the Vine Tribe, so they hurried over to rescue.

One of them used a stone knife to chop for a long time, but found that there was no damage to the vines. His expression finally changed.

"Damn it, what kind of vine is this? Why is it so hard?"

The Jackal tribe migrated from the Western Wilderness and had never heard of such a terrifying plant as the cage vine.

"Save me...save me..."

The wolf tribe warrior trapped in the cage vine whispered for help. He collapsed on the ground, unconscious, but still had the instinct to survive.

"It can't be cut down at all. If you have a torch, you can try burning it."

The two rescuers were very discouraged, and since they were near the Vine Tribe, they were very nervous for fear of attracting people from the Vine Tribe.

"If you want a torch, we have it!"

At this moment, a young man's voice sounded in the forest.

"Who?"

The two warriors from the Jackal tribe immediately grasped their weapons nervously and looked around.

Soon, they saw a young man emerging from the ground, with the totem pattern of the Vine Tribe and three-color horizontal stripes painted on his face.

The young man is none other than the leader of the Vine Tribe’s guard team, Nan Xing.

After Nan Xing came out, dozens of Vine Tribe warriors soon emerged from the tunnel, looking at the two Jackal Tribe warriors with eager eyes.

"Let's go!"

The expressions of the two warriors from the jackal tribe changed drastically, and they ran away on their jackals.

"Can you run away?"

Nanxing turned over and sat on the back of a big-horned deer, which immediately chased the two jackals.

The soldiers of the guard also rode on big-antlered deer to chase.

The big-horned deer ran extremely fast and had great endurance. It didn't take long before it caught up with the two jackals.

"Come down, you!"

After Nan Xing caught up, he used his spear as a club and suddenly hit one of the Jackal tribe warriors on the back.

"Ah..."

The jackal tribe warrior screamed and rolled off the jackal's back like a gourd. He was obviously seriously injured.

The jackal looked back, then continued running forward in panic.

"Whoosh!"

Nanxing pulled out his short spear and spear thrower, aimed at the running jackal, and used the spear thrower to throw the short spear fiercely.

"Ouch..."

The short spear hit the jackal accurately, and the terrifying force pierced the jackal's back.

The jackal fell to the ground and lost the ability to continue running away.

Another warrior from the Jackal tribe could not escape and was caught up by a group of guards. They beat him severely and tied up both the man and the Jackal.

After catching the two men and the two jackals, Nanxing returned to the cage vine.

He got off the back of the big-horned deer, then pulled out a bone knife and stabbed the main stem of the cage vine close to the ground.

This position is the most sensitive part of the cage vine. After being stabbed, all the vines of the cage vine trembled slightly, and then fell softly to the ground.

Nan Xing took out the unconscious man and the wolf, and shouted to the guard soldiers beside him: "Tie them up."

"Yes!"

The two soldiers immediately took out the ropes and tied one man and the wolf tightly.

"Take them all back and hand them over to the leader."

Nan Xing waved his hand, and the soldiers of the guard immediately took the three unlucky guys and the three wolves through the tunnel and brought them back to the tribe.

Nan Xing walked to the secret sentry position and said to Maidong in the pit: "Thank you for discovering it early, otherwise these three wolves would have broken in. I will tell the leader the truth about this matter, and the tribe will not treat you badly."

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"Thank you, Leader Nanxing."

Nan Xing took out a small bag of dried animal meat, stuffed it in from the thorn bush, and said: "Keep staring, this bag of dried animal meat is for you to eat."

After handing over the things, Nanxing also went back.

Ophiopogon sat in the pit and opened the animal skin bag, only to see some strips of dried animal meat inside, which were in good quality and had a faint fragrance.

Not long after, the soldier responsible for delivering the message also got into the pit through the tunnel and sat side by side with Ophiopogon japonicus.

"What is this?"

"The leader gave us something to eat, dried animal meat."

"The leader treats us really well."

"Yes, so we have to keep a close eye on this forest to prevent people from other tribes from sneaking in."

The two of them shared the dried meat and ate it, feeling grateful to the tribe.

On the other side, the soldiers of the guard escorted the man and the wolf to Jiang Xuan's yard and handed them over to Jiang Xuan.

Not long after Jiang Xuan came back from the Shangui Tribe, something like this happened. I can only say that it was such a coincidence.

"Chief, what should we do with these three people from the Jackal tribe? Have they been killed?"

"No, I want to get information about the Jackal tribe from their mouths. Let's kill the three wolves and skin them completely."

"Yes!"

Nan Xing ordered several soldiers to kill the three jackals.

Later, Jiang Xuan asked people to wake up the unconscious Jackal tribe warrior, and then began to interrogate them.

"What are you doing in the Vine Tribe?"

"Who sent you here?"

Jiang Xuan asked two questions in succession, and then the three Jackal tribe warriors just glared at him and said nothing.

"The leader asked you, are you all deaf?"

The soldiers next to them punched and kicked the three people, making them scream in agony, but it didn't have much effect, and they still didn't say anything after the beating.

"It's quite tough, but I want to see if you can keep being tough."

Jiang Xuan pondered for a moment, thinking about what he could use to pry open their mouths.

Suddenly, he remembered something, which was the sap of the purple blood tree.

Jiang Xuan said to Nan Xing: "Take a pottery bowl and get some sap from the purple blood tree."

"Yes!"

Nan Xing immediately went to the house to get a pottery bowl, then ran to the forest to the north of the tribe and found a large purple blood tree.

This purple-blooded tree has been growing for an unknown number of years, and it would take three adults to hug it.

Nanxing used a stone knife to cut the bark of the Purple Blood Tree, and the red juice immediately flowed down.

Nanxing put a bowl against the bark of the tree to catch the sap.

There was a lot of sap in the purple blood tree. He took half a bowl of it, and then the wounds on the tree gradually solidified and the sap stopped flowing.

Nanxing was careful not to touch the juice, and then returned to the yard with the bowl.

Jiang Xuandao: "Tear off their clothes and pour the juice from the purple blood tree onto the wounds."

When the soldier next to him heard this, he immediately shuddered.

The purple blood tree is a material commonly used by warriors of the Vine tribe to make spears.

Because it has a hard texture and is relatively straight, it is not easily deformed.

However, its juice is poisonous. If it accidentally touches the skin, the skin will quickly turn red and cause stinging for a long time.

Now Jiang Xuan is going to pour the juice of the purple blood tree on the wounds of these three unlucky guys. You can imagine what kind of torture it will be.

Soon, the clothes of the three Jackal tribe warriors were stripped clean and pushed to the ground.

"What are you going to do, what are you going to do..."

The three of them had a bad premonition and struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Nan Xing walked over and poured the red juice from the purple blood tree in the bowl onto the first man's wound.

"Ah..."

The Jackal tribe soldier let out a scream. He felt that the wound was like being burned by fire, and the severe pain continued. This kind of torture was terrible.

When the other two people saw this scene, their faces turned pale.
To be continued...