Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World-Chapter 1476 - 1473: Targeted
What infuriated the Shaman and Clan Leader of the Crow Tribe was the opponent seemed to specifically target their tribe, completely ignoring the orcs from several small and middle-ranked tribes in the Miri Forest.
The next day, the clan leaders of several small and middle-ranked tribes received the news from the Shaman and Clan Leader urging them to launch an attack.
The expressions on the faces of the clan leaders were quite grim.
Although the team led by the White Mink Orcs wouldn’t actively attack them, other tribes in the Chaburi Forest couldn’t care less; any orc charging from the opposing side would face direct lethal attacks.
After one round of attack, the casualties among several middle-ranked tribes increased steeply.
In the afternoon battle, they were still the ones bearing the brunt.
"Captain, it seems your previous advice had no effect."
Luo Gan stood beside Fu Yi, his eyes playfully watching the fierce charging orcs of the small and middle-ranked tribes in the Miri Mountain Forest opposite.
Looking at the gloating orc next to him, Fu Yi rolled his eyes, "It’s not that easy to make such a decision. If they returned, they’d face the chase from the Crow Tribe. Would you be able to decide easily in their place?"
Luo Gan awkwardly scratched his head, "This is really quite tricky."
Fu Yi’s eyes gleamed with cunning, "Come over here, I have something to tell you."
Seeing his sneaky look, Luo Gan knew that he had cooked up some nasty plan again.
Sure enough, after hearing Fu Yi’s plan, Luo Gan laughed slyly, "Don’t worry, leave this matter to me."
With that, he crouched his body and dashed into the forest, drawing strange patterns on his face with some plant juices and sprinkling Tasteless Grass powder on himself.
Anyone seeing this setup would know that this guy definitely wasn’t up to anything good.
Sure enough, not long after Luo Gan left, a furious beast roar emerged from the Miri Forest team.
Afterwards, their team slowly retreated.
Fu Yi’s lips curled into a smile, "Success."
At this moment, in the Miri Mountain Forest camp, several clan leaders of middle-ranked tribes had gathered in the tent of the middle-aged Orc Clan Leader.
Looking at the bleeding wound on the orc’s abdomen, the clan leaders felt very heavy-hearted.
The orc sent to fetch the Shaman had been gone for a long time, but orc after orc came to visit the middle-aged leader, and left, yet the Shaman’s presence was nowhere to be seen.
This caused the hearts of the orcs to sink bit by bit.
Ordinary tribe members were one thing, but now an injured leader from a middle-ranked tribe couldn’t even get the Shaman’s healing?
Finally, a clan leader couldn’t wait any longer, "I’m going to find the Shaman. If we keep going on like this, he’ll definitely die."
With that, he turned to head towards the Shaman’s tent.
"I’ll go with him," another clan leader quickly followed, leaving the other clan leaders in the tent sighing, filled with a sense of melancholy.
Initially, they thought the two clan leaders could bring the Shaman back. However, as the beast skin curtain of the tent was lifted, only two clan leaders with dark expressions entered, with not a single beast behind them.
The beasts in the tent were stunned, "Isn’t the Shaman coming?"
One of the clan leaders who had just gone out sneered, "Several evolved orcs from the Crow Tribe are seriously injured, the Shaman is busy treating them and has no time to come over."
