I am a pig in the beastly world, rough men are competing to be beastly husbands

The Garo Mountains are not peaceful, but rather divided among warlords.

A long, long time ago, a witch doctor and several ancient tribes came here. After hundreds of years of fighting, they finally managed to gain a piece of land.

Later, the ancient tribes gradually faded away, and tribes of all sizes emerged and prospered on this land.

However, the crisis never goes away.

The reason why the Long-Arm Tribe still stands on the edge is that they carry a mission from ancient times.

They want to protect this land just like their ancestors did.

However, hundreds of years of tranquility have inevitably made people relax a little.

Therefore, many orcs forget that outside the border, there are many ferocious tribes, including other ancient tribes, who are eyeing this beautiful and fertile land.

The Bashe tribe is one of them.

They are the descendants of the giant snake in mythology, with black bodies, green heads, and a mouth that can hold an elephant.

The lethality is evident.

The Basashi has another characteristic, which is greed.

They have clearly dominated a region, but they are still not satisfied and are always coveting other regions.

They encroach on a little here and seize a piece there.

The weaker places will be taken away directly with bloodbath.

The orcs in the Garo Mountains are all terrified at the mention of snakes.

As for the area where He Fuxi is located, it is guarded by two ancient beast tribes, the Fur Tribe and the Long-Arm Tribe. Even though the Bashen Tribe covets it, they dare not extend their hands that far.

But now the situation is different.

The Fur Tribe declined to the point where only Zhan Rong was left, and the Long-Arm Tribe's combat effectiveness was greatly reduced due to their impure bloodline.

The Bashe tribe, which had been preparing for action for many years, finally took action.

The sudden attack by the Bashen tribe threw the Long-arm tribe into chaos.

They knew their strength was weakening, but they didn't expect it to be so weak.

What’s more unexpected is that after so many years of reproduction, the power of the Bashe tribe has become stronger and stronger.

The Basher tribe directly broke through the protective line of defense of the Longarm tribe and massacred the Longarm tribe.

Then, he killed the leader of the Long-Arm Tribe.

"...Hou Xing was also seriously injured. He is leading the remaining tribesmen and is still fighting desperately. It is basically certain that the defense line of the Long-arm Tribe has been completely defeated. The Bashen Tribe will march straight in and launch an attack on other tribes at the latest tomorrow." He Fuxi said in a deep voice.

Elder Pig's legs went weak after hearing this.

Without the skin, where will the hair be attached? The pig tribe is only two days away from the long-arm tribe!

"It's over... It's over..."

He kept muttering in a crying voice.

Rather than being eaten by the Basher tribe, he would rather go to his ancestral grave tonight, dig a hole and bury himself alive.

He Fuxi pondered for a while and said:

"The most urgent task is to notify all tribes and transfer the females, children, and the elderly to ensure their safety. The males must gather together to form a guard team. Chief, the task of delivering the message is left to you."

"Ah? Ah?" The pig chief was still choosing a grave in his mind when he was suddenly called out. He was stunned and frightened.

He Fuxi frowned and spoke in a heavier voice:

"You are the head of the clan, how can you lose your composure? The clan members are still counting on you!"

The pig chief wanted to cry:

"But, but, I heard that the Bashe tribe is the best at tracking down people. How can we hide from them? Besides, we orcs are just small ants compared to the Long-arm tribe. What can we do by forming a guard team?"

He Fuxi was angry at his lack of resistance:

"You haven't done anything yet, but you're already afraid of this and that. You have no spirit or responsibility as a leader! You may still die if you do it, but you will definitely die if you don't do it, so why not do it? Leader, I know that the pig tribe is weak, so it's normal for them to fear the strong tribe. But we are also orcs, and we have animal nature. We can't do things that will give our enemies heads!"

"Well said!" Zhan Rong's eyes flashed with admiration for his little beastly wife.

As a member of a race that has experienced the creation of the world, he believes that animality can create miracles.

Believe in your own strength.

"Chief, in the eyes of the tribe, you are a hero. Cheer up!" He patted the chief's shoulder to encourage him.

Almost broke the patriarch's shoulder.

The patriarch couldn't help crying.

"Okay... okay..." he agreed with a sob.

"Shennong." He Fuxi ordered again: "Mobilize the females in the tribe to hurry up and pick snake-repellent herbs, including seven-leaf lily, impatiens, marigold, wild lentils, etc., and pile them in the places where the old and the young and the females are hiding."

"Also, we need to pick medicine to treat snake venom and bring it to the males of the escort team."

"The tribe leader must also convey these two methods in detail to other tribes."

Shennong and the clan leader agreed immediately, and then went their separate ways.

"Next, this is what we should do." He Fuxi said to the two beast husbands.

Zhan Rong and Luo Yi looked at each other and said in unison:

"go!"

The air was filled with black smoke and the wind was howling like cranes.

The lion tribe closest to the long-arm tribe.

"Patriarch! Your Highness!"

The spy, covered in blood, struggled and rushed into the cave.

Everyone was shocked.

The lion clan leader looked stern:

"Did the Long Arm Tribe really lose?"

"We've lost!" The spy was dying, but he still struggled to speak anxiously: "The Bashe tribe has been looting the Long Arm tribe. Now some snake people have spread to the border between us and the Long Arm tribe!"

"what!"

Several elders of the tribe screamed in shock.

"Father, this won't work. I'm afraid the snake man's disgusting long tongue will appear over our heads in the second half of the night," said the second prince.

Now he is highly valued by the patriarch and is a sure successor.

The patriarch is upset:

"I know that, too. But they are an ancient beast tribe that even the Bashe tribe and the Long-arm tribe cannot defeat! They can crush us to death more easily than a bug. What can we do?"

The beasts all looked sad.

At this moment, a servant hurried in and presented a messenger parrot.

From the pig clan.

Because of his eldest son's shameful past, the Lion Chieftain is very disgusted with the Pig Chief.

When he saw that it was a letter from the pigs, he cursed:

"You are such a tactless person. Do you think that a letter from a small tribe is worth handing over to me? Don't you see what time it is? Who has the time to meddle in the mess of his pig tribe?"

The servant was trembling with fear after being scolded, and hurried to take the parrot out again.

The second prince called him.

Then he said to the chieftain:

"Father, I heard that the Long Arms have been protecting the Pigs in many ways, and the two tribes have close contacts. The Pigs may know more about the invasion of the Basher than we do. The letter at this critical moment may be about this matter, so it would be okay to listen to it."

After hearing this, the patriarch felt that there was some truth in it, so he asked the parrot to deliver the message.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the parrot opened its mouth, it brought them hope!

Later that night.

The eldest prince of the Bashe tribe, Tamada:

"Father! You don't need to come tonight. Let your son lead the troops to massacre the lion tribe and cut off the heads of their royal beasts and give them to you as a drink!"

The snake king Chishiba laughed loudly:

"My son is ambitious! All right, with such a small tribe, I will let you practice your skills. Tonight, I will stand on the highest peak of the Long Arm Tribe to admire my son's heroic fighting posture!"

The roar of beasts shook the mountains and forests, and the mighty army of bass snakes rushed towards the lion clan.