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The tree hole tribe finally decided to try this plan.

They dispersed and hid in the tree holes. There were many ear flies. They each chose an area and waited for the arrival of the predatory birds.

Soon, the noisy flock of predatory birds came to the sky above the forest. Thousands of predatory birds rushed into the forest frantically, chasing the creatures in the forest that had no time to escape.

Powerful beasts, weak mosquitoes, flying birds, snakes and rats burrowing underground...all became their targets of attack.

At the same time, the ear flies in the tree holes began to imitate the sounds of predatory birds.

These sounds of fanning the flames soon took effect. The predatory birds kept hearing their companions provoking them, so they put down the prey in front of them and attacked their companions instead.

They didn't care where these sounds came from. As long as they made them feel irritated, they would attack indiscriminately.

Soon, predatory bird melees of different sizes appeared in various parts of the forest.

These predatory birds fought without mercy. When facing their companions, they used the most ferocious attack methods, with blood on their bodies, and fought frantically until the opponent in front of them completely lost the ability to move.

They would not consider any fair duel. They fought in groups, sneaked attacks, and attacked vital points... They were born to kill, which caused the number of predatory birds in the forest to decline rapidly.

There were sounds of fighting everywhere, and the ear flies hiding in the tree holes finally felt the horror of the predatory birds themselves.

The sound of skin tearing, the sound of flesh falling, the sound of painful wailing... These sounds made the ear flies tremble all over, and the sounds they made were also slightly distorted.

But most of the ear flies still persisted and continued to fan the flames, making the melee of predatory birds more intense and bloody.

Not long after, the melees in different areas decided the winners.

Most of these winners were seriously injured, and some died after winning. The ear flies also realized that it was time to proceed to the second stage. They wanted to lead these victorious predatory birds together and continue the melee.

So, they made provocative sounds to lure these predators to a fixed area.

They also had to fly out of the tree hole and face these predators alone.

These winners didn't care whether the provocative sound was from their companions or ear flies. After a sharp cry, they rushed towards the direction of the sound.

They were the best in the melee, stronger and more ferocious than other predators. At this time, they were wrapped in blood, feathers stood up, and the flesh and blood on their bodies were taut, full of fighting spirit.

They were ruthless to the weak ear flies, and they chased after them with a flap of their wings.

The bloody wings flapped a sharp sound of wind, and they were in front of the ear flies in an instant.

The ear flies were not moving fast. They could dodge and dig holes around trees to deal with ordinary predators for a while, but how could they be opponents against these winners who were red-eyed and full of fighting spirit?

The moment these ear flies made provocative sounds, they were directly locked. Before they could escape, the sharp beaks and claws of the birds descended on them.

"It's over."

Before they died, these ear flies were still worried that they would not complete their tasks and would drag down their companions.

With a flash of thought, they were torn into pieces by the fierce predatory birds.

The irritated predatory birds even looked down on the corpses of the ear flies and turned to attack other creatures...

In the forest, there were bursts of buzzing wails.

The plan of the ear flies was very successful, but they ignored the gap in strength between each other.

They hid for too long, so they had a wrong understanding of the ferocity of the predatory birds.

The forest was too open. In this terrain, the predatory birds did not need to go around in circles to deal with them. They would catch up and kill them.

They wanted to delay time and draw these predatory birds together, which was just a fantasy.

The ear flies were defeated. Those ear flies that intended to lure predatory birds were killed one after another. Only some newborns and young ear flies were left hiding in the back. They were not sent to the battlefield because of their lack of experience.

After hearing the wailing of their companions in the forest, they knew that the ear flies were defeated.

They killed many predatory birds, but they could not deal with the remaining ones. The gap in strength was like a natural moat. All they could do was to continue to run away.

"Run."

The remaining ear flies fled for their lives, and the next plan was also abandoned.

The forest was full of blood and people were suffering, but the ear flies could only run farther and farther until the sound of fighting and screams no longer echoed in their ears.

"Only one in ten of the entire tree hole tribe survived. Those newborns also died when they were running away because they could not bear the noisy sound. I kept running and running until I could not hear anything, and then I dared to stop..."

The survivor of the tree hole tribe said this, his voice was still trembling, and its buzzing sound became smaller and smaller until it could no longer be heard clearly.

The depths of the cave fell into silence again.

The guard stopped talking, and the chieftain also hung in the air silently, as if thinking about something.

"So, the predatory birds are not invincible. We have reduced the flock a lot, and many of the remaining birds are also seriously injured. It will take a long time for them to recover their original number."

"We failed, but our failure is not meaningless, just like the chieftain said..."

Hearing this, the chief was silent for a moment and asked: "Is the chief of the tree hole tribe still alive?"

"I don't know. It took a group of guards and pioneers to the front line. Now, it is estimated that it is in danger..."

"Where are your other companions?"

"Maybe they fled to other places. Only it and I came here." The survivor floated to Mo Ling and pushed Mo Ling.

The chief floated quietly in the air, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, he asked lightly:

"Have you learned the language of those predatory birds?"

"I have learned... I remember it very clearly."

The chief responded and said to the guard: "Go and call all the companions over. We need to learn the language of predatory birds."

The guard was stunned: "Chief, you want..."

"No need to say more." The chief interrupted him: "Just do as I say."

The guard trembled and replied: "I understand."

It flew out quickly and summoned other ear flies.

The survivors listened to their conversation and were a little bit incredulous: "Chief, why do you want to learn the language of predatory birds?"

"Let the plan go on." The chief replied indifferently.

"Plan?" The survivors were a little confused: "Didn't the plan fail?"

"No, the plan is still in progress..."