From the end of the world to the beast world, she won

There is no doubt that although the Sunset Tribe won the third battle between them and the original beasts, the losses were also heavy.

Among the more than one hundred original beasts, more than twenty died, and many were also injured.

But similarly, the males of the Sunset Tribe were not much better off: five died and twenty were seriously injured, in addition, there were many minor injuries.

The two witch doctors and several candidates for succession who were learning from them were very busy that day.

In the tribe, there is not only a shortage of food, but also a shortage of medicine.

All medicines can only be given priority to seriously injured orcs. Those with minor injuries can only wait for their wounds to heal slowly after some cleaning.

On the second day, Xiangshan sent away his five dead companions with a heavy heart, and then, with a solemn expression, he gathered all the orcs again.

"It's not just the orcs who are ready to fight to the death for survival. The same goes for the primitive beasts and fierce beasts."

"In our eyes, the original beasts are food, but have you ever thought that in the eyes of the original beasts and the beasts, we are also 'food'?"

"If we go without food for a long time, what awaits us will be seeing our most familiar companions and closest family members leave again and again, and even witnessing the tribe's demise."

"As the leader of the Sunset Tribe, I don't want to see the tribe disappear. But compared to my fellow tribe members leaving one after another, I would rather the name 'Sunset' disappear!"

"After 'Sunset' disappears, the next thing that appears is Xinyang. Joining the Phaeton Tribe may be the new life of the Sunset Tribe!"

"I don't know what the next beast attack will be like, but it will definitely be more brutal than the third battle."

"I can't even guarantee that the beasts that have been eyeing us from outside will stay in the forest after losing so many original beasts as food. After all, the original beasts entering the plains has become a fact..."

Orcs:...

Xiangshan said a lot, all of which were words that he had been holding in his heart for a long time.

The orcs of the Sunset Tribe standing around him were, rarely, silent.

Especially those orcs who had previously objected to joining the Phaeton tribe, and those orcs who felt that beast raids were an opportunity for the tribe to obtain food, all pursed their lips and lowered their heads.

"Mother, my baby is afraid..."

Suddenly, in the silence, a somewhat childish voice sounded.

Then, this voice seemed to turn on a switch, and more and more voices filled with fear came out from the mouths of the cubs.

The square was no longer quiet, but this made the adult orcs present feel more uncomfortable than when it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

It turned out that they had forgotten about the cubs all along.

As adults, they may still have the courage and determination to persevere when faced with hunger and danger, but what about those underage children?

Worry, fear, panic...

In fact, many times, because parents are busy, no one can pay attention to or listen to their inner thoughts.

After a while, suddenly, an orc who had been the loudest in opposing said loudly: "Chief, my family is willing to follow you and join the Phaeton Tribe!"

"My family is willing too!"

"We do too!"

……

More and more "willingness" finally made Xiangshan, whose solemn expression was solemn, show a little fluctuation.

He looked up at his companions who were surrounding him, and the complexity in his heart was indescribable.

After a while, Xiangshan looked at all the orcs with determination in his eyes and said loudly: "Go back and pack your luggage. Let's set out for the Huiteng tribe early tomorrow morning!"