Mu Tu, as usual, took a throwing spear and left the tribe alongside several tribal warriors, following their chief out of the settlement.
This time, it was a tribal war.
Their Mu Niu Tribe and their rivals, the Han Ke Tribe, were sworn enemies.
They were fighting for control over the Liu Tu Grassland.
The Liu Tu Grassland was the most important hunting ground nearby. A third of the tribe's food came from the prey found there.
Their struggle against the Han Ke Tribe had gone on for a long time.
They had won the previous contests, but the Han Ke Tribe had never given up. Every so often, it launched another offensive against them.
This time was the fiercest yet, and both sides had suffered heavy losses.
If they won this battle, they would be able to annex the Han Ke Tribe and become the largest tribal group in the area.
Both sides had gathered at the Liu Tu Grassland, each with more than a hundred warriors. They were slightly stronger than the Han Ke Tribe, with over forty more warriors than their opponents.
It was not hot today, and all kinds of wild beasts and prey could be seen everywhere across the Liu Tu Grassland. Mu Tu tightened his grip on his throwing spear as he waited for the chief's order to attack.
The warriors on both sides beat stone drums and clashed bone weapons to build momentum.
"Roar roar!!"
The chiefs' battle cries rang out, and both sides charged at the same time.
Buzz...
At that moment, an invisible wave spread out. Every warrior's pace grew slower and slower until they finally stopped where they stood, staring blankly at one another.
The beasts on the grassland also froze in place. If not for the breeze stirring the