As he spoke, a hint of maturity beyond his years appeared on the young man's face.

Their opponent's weapons were superior.

If they wanted to fight back, they needed to at least obtain weapons similar to theirs.

Chapter 39.

Another attack after a night of silence.

Early the next morning, Lu Gene, having rested for a night, left the temporary camp and returned to the Mingjing tribe.

In this backward ancient era, they had no means of long-d distanceance communication, so they could only rely on people running back and forth to pass messages.

Members of the reconnaissance team, familiar with the terrain and the route, were undoubtedly the best candidates for this task.

Three members of the reconnaissance team needed to rotate daily, rushing back to the Ming Jing tribe in the morning and then returning to the camp afternoon with food and freshwater supplies for the day.

Under this premise, whether something happened on the Ming Jing tribe side or if there was a situation at the temporary camp that needed support, it could be communicated through the members of the reconnaissance team who were running back and forth every day.

Given the current situation, the importance of this temporary camp was unquestionable.

After breakfast, three tribal warriors were responsible for continuing to guard this camp.

while Lu G dawned his wolf bone mask and set off once again with seven other wolf warriors towards the enemy trib's location.

If his goal was to defeat or exterminate that tribe, he certainly would not choose this moment to strike.

He would wait until the trib's warriors went out hunting before leading the wolf warriors to launch a surprise attack, delivering a substantial blow to them.

However, it was clear that Lu G's purpose was not this.

As the sun slowly rose in the sky, the tribe, still not fully awakened from their dreams, once again welcome this group of uninvited guests.

Enemy attack.

Enemy attack.

Those monsters are back.

Women and children quickly retreat to the tents and hide.

Don't come out.

Damn.

What do these guys want? Having already visited once the previous evening, the wolf warriors this time were practically familiar with the territory.

Amidst the panic of the enemy tribes members, the eight of them charged in.

During this time, Lu Yom, wielding dual axes, had a clear target in mind.

Hey, that kid from yesterday, come out and fight again.

Faced with Lu Yong's reckless provocation, a young man inside the tribe felt a twitch in his facial muscles, and a surge of anger burned within him.

Do these crazy monsters really think he was easy to deal with? With this thought, the young man lunged forward, quickly thrusting his weapon towards Lu Yong, who was challenging him to battle.

Having already fought once, and knowing that the opponent was not weak, Lu Yong was naturally cautious.

Almost the moment the opponent made a move, he sensed the action.

Swinging his two stone axes, he met the attack with a fierce offensive.

In this round of confrontation, the angry young man was less agile than yesterday, but more ferocious.

The weapons in both their hands clashed together, producing a loud sound.

Learning pretty fast, huh, kid? Looking at the weapon in the young man's hand, Lu Yong's pupils constricted.

He saw that the wooden stick was now tied with a flat stone, resembling their tribe's stone spear by at least 70 or 80%.

Clearly, after the battle yesterday, this kid had learned to make their stone weapons.

However, this did not shake him in the slightest.

Having lived for over 20 years, he had never met a true opponent in terms of strength.

With a sudden burst of power, he easily pushed back the stone spear that was coming at him, and a new round of fighting began.

Meanwhile, the changes in the weapons of these barbarians did not escape Lu G's eyes.

Beneath the wolf bone mask, Lu G's expression remained relatively calm.

The spread of stone weapons was only a matter of time.

He had already mentally prepared for this.

Moreover, while the methods for making stone axes and stone spears were simple, they were not something that could be learned casually.

There were two main difficulties.

The binding technique and the polishing of the stone tools.

For other tribes to catch up with the Ming Jing tribe in a short time was impossible.

Take the young man's stone spear for example.

After clashing with Lu Yongs two stone axes once, the spear head had already bent quite a bit.

Tying a stone to a wooden stick was not an easy task.

For Luog, a modern person with vast knowledge, this was not a significant challenge.

His active mind allowed him to quickly find the key points.

But for these indigenous barbarians, there was still a bit of technical content involved, and it was not something that could be learned by just looking at it.

In fact, it was indeed the case.

Looking at the noticeably bent stone spear in his hand, the young man gritted his teeth, unable to imagine how the spears in the hands of these monsters could be so sturdy.

Regardless, it was no longer feasible to continue confronting this monster head-on.

After a brief moment of heated impulse, the young man quickly adjusted back to his usual agile fighting style.

However, Lu Yong had no intention of letting him off so easily.

The two stone axes in his hands swung more wildly, and his fighting spirit soared.

Come on.

Come on, kid.

Why have you suddenly gotten timid? It was an overwhelming pressure.

Facing Luo Yong's frenzy to salt, the young man felt an almost brutal sense of oppression crushing down on him, nearly making it hard for him to breathe.

What was going on? Why had this guy's attack suddenly become so fierce? A flash of surprise crossed the young man's eyes at this moment.

Perhaps only Lu Gi knew what was happening.

It was the effect of Luo Yong's growing stronger with battle skill that had been triggered.

At this moment, Lu Yan's combat prowess had soared to four-star level.

Faced with this star- level suppression after just one round of confrontation, the young man had already fallen into a disadvantageous position.

The gap in strength was undeniable at this moment.

Although his still abundant stamina allowed him to maintain his agility, every dodge made him feel a surge of fear.

Facing such a beast-like monster, the psychological pressure he was under was unimaginable.

Bang! With a sound of stone colliding, the stone ax in Luo Yong's right hand struck directly at the spearhead of the stone spear.

The bent spearhead could not withstand Luo Yong's brute force and was immediately knocked away, causing the young man's face to pale.

"Haha! Looks like the fake you have in your hand isn't working too well.

" With a battle intensifying, Lu Yong laughed wildly, while the young man's expression grew increasingly grim.

Yet he was powerless to refute it as this was the truth.

Against the now formidable Luo Yong, he was simply no match.

The knocked away spearhead was just the beginning.

After less than two rounds, there was a crack sound and a long stick in his hand broke in too, putting him in an extremely dangerous situation.

Seeing the young man in peril, the other warriors in the tribe looked on with expressions of shock and anger, all shouting in fury as they charged forward.

Protect the leader.

quickly protect the leader.

Chapter 40.

Logic's purpose.

The loyalty of these barbarians was surprisingly high.

The young man's defeat did not seem to dampen their morale, but instead ignited their fury.

After all, they were numerous, and facing the sudden onslaught of barbarians.

Logic furrowed his brow and activated his morale boosting skill.

Lu Yong, don't linger in battle, retreat first.

Although the stone spears and stone axes in the hands of these barbarians were poorly made and not very numerous, it was undeniable that their threat had increased.

As one of the trib's most important combat forces and the only warrior whose bravery limit had reached four stars, Logic had no intention of risking Luo Yom, especially since he was currently the only formidable warrior he could rely on from a personal combat perspective.

However, Logic did not expect that at the moment he spoke, a barbarian from the enemy tribe would suddenly seize an opportunity and thrust a crude stone spear at him.

Facing this situation, the two wolf warriors closest to Logic were instantly startled.

Chief, danger, what's the panic? Steady the formation.

With a low growl, Logic, whose bravery limit had reached three stars, was not a pushover.

Although he felt tense, he was not thrown into chaos by a mere sneak attack from an ordinary barbarian.

Knowing that the weapon in the opponent's hand was of poor quality, he would not let such an obvious weakness go unexploited.

After some time practicing, he sees an opportunity, swinging his stone spear to precisely strike the opponent's spearhead.

The crude binding could not withstand Logic's blow, and the spearhead immediately bent, causing the opponent's sneak attack to collapse.