Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World-Chapter 1485 - 1482: Assault on Chaburi Forest

"How’s it going? Have those small and middle tribes agreed to leave?" 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Fu Yi chuckled: "One tribe’s orcs have already agreed. I think the other few tribes are almost there. The Clan Leader of that middle-ranked tribe carries quite some weight in his words."

Ji Nuan nodded with a smile: "Let’s get as many to leave as possible. Once things here are settled, Brother Xiu Yan and I will take Ya Li and the others to the Desert Continent earlier.

If we wait any longer, more than half of the hot season will be over."

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After the injuries of their tribe members healed, the Clan Leader and Shaman of the Crow Tribe couldn’t wait to call the small and middle-ranked tribe leaders into the tent.

"We can’t wait any longer. The tribe members have rested enough. We set off tomorrow to attack those in Chaburi Forest. Everyone, go and prepare."

Saying this, he looked at the middle-aged Clan Leader and the few leaders beside him: "Your tribes will be responsible for blocking that formidable team. They won’t kill your middle-ranked tribe members, so it will be safer for you to intercept them."

The middle-aged Clan Leader and the few leaders beside him looked alarmed, preparing to say something, but the Shaman turned away and gave orders to the other orcs.

Afterwards, the Shaman and Clan Leader left, surrounded by a group of orcs, not giving the middle-ranked tribe leaders any chance to refuse.

Some orcs returned to the middle-aged Clan Leader’s tent with unpleasant expressions: "The Shaman and Clan Leader clearly want to send us to our deaths. That White Mink Orc said if we don’t leave this time and continue to fight, we will be directly killed.

The squad he leads is so powerful, asking us to confront them is essentially seeking death, isn’t it?"

The middle-aged orc sat there heavily, saying nothing, letting the others talk one after another.

In the end, when everyone had vented enough, they looked at the middle-aged Clan Leader: "Why aren’t you speaking? In our current situation, do you have any plans?"

The middle-aged Clan Leader raised his head: "During tomorrow’s battle, I will take the tribe members and leave for Miri Forest.

The Shaman and Clan Leader clearly want us to die. I won’t joke with the lives of my tribesmen. If any of you want to continue fighting, I won’t stop you, but I hope you don’t tell the Crow Tribe about my departure."

The orcs exchanged glances, surprised at the middle-aged Clan Leader’s decision, but they all felt somewhat tempted inside.

The middle-aged Clan Leader sighed, touched the wound on his abdomen with a serious expression: "Last time, I almost went to see the Beast God. If it weren’t for the White Mink Orc, none of my tribesmen would have returned.

We just want to live a simple life in the forest with enough food every day. Let the Crow Tribe pursue their ambitions. I’m taking my tribe back to the tribe."

After exchanging glances, the leaders also gritted their teeth in unison: "We’ll leave too. Staying is death; we might as well live a little longer. We can leave Miri Forest if we have to, as long as our tribe members can survive."

As the Crow Tribe’s Shaman and Clan Leader laughed sinisterly, they had no idea of the fierce attack they would face the next day.

As for the remaining small and middle tribe members, the Crow Tribe’s orcs always looked down on them with a lofty glare.