Chronicles of Primordial Wars

After several people left Lang Lang, the spear walked around in the hole with some anxiety, and did not know what to do after two turns. Some irritatedly grabbed the head, left and right, want to find something to distract, turn a head, see Shao Xuan sitting on the mat on the grass.

"Hey!" The spear shouted over there. "Why don't you worry?"

The spear is not good for Shao Xuan’s impression, but now it’s not a matter of personal grievances. What’s more, there are only two children in the hole. If you don’t talk to someone, he’s worried and he always feels something to do. It is better to talk to people.

Shao Xuan looked up and gave him a look. "What are you worried about?" This kind of going out is completely looking for death. If you are not close, you can become a target. Going out and dragging your legs?"

"I didn't say that I have to go out!" The spear yelled angrily. Although he did want to go out and take a look at it, it was still unsatisfactory to be said by Shao Xuan.

"Can't you go out, do you still want to squat?" said Shao Xuan pointing to the big chunks of meat that they had not yet had time to bake, and said: "It’s not as good as it’s rushing around here. Bake these up."

"Do not bake!!" See Shao Xuan like this, the spear is simply not playing a fight, he thinks that Shao Xuan is completely heartless, and they are so good to Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan did not care about the spear. In fact, his heart was not so calm on the surface. He always felt that something was going to happen, but now he is powerless and frustrated.

Next to it is a small bow that Lang Hao just made, which is tightly wrapped around the vines. The string of the string is soaked in animal blood and a kind of grass juice. It is very tough and has no smell of animal blood, but is carried in a mountain forest. The scent of vegetation, set in a set of grass or trees is difficult to find. Although this kind of bow is not very lethal to the beasts in this mountain forest, it can play a very good role in driving the beasts. Before Lang Lang used these bows and the next set to push the wild boar to Shao Xuan. Just rushing.

Unfortunately, such a bow is too small, and there is not enough good material to make the bow and arrow that can withstand the peak force of the totem warrior. The role of the bow, the clip, the trap, etc. on the large beast and beast of this mountain is not Big, most of the time, it still depends on manpower.

Shao Xuanwei sighed undetectable. I don't know how they are doing in wheat. I hope that there will be no casualties this time...

Hunting is always full of crises. It is calm and calm at the moment. It may be like standing on the edge of the cliff at the next moment. If you accidentally fall into the abyss, there will be no bones.

In contrast, the tribe is really ah.

It is no wonder that Lao Ke said that he must go into the forest to see and stay in the tribe, and he will never feel such pressure. Here, you can only seek to survive by pressing the pressure from the law of nature and cruelty, "I will eat you if I don't eat you."

In this place, there are more beasts than humans. It is extremely difficult to obtain food and survive in this dangerous mountain forest by personal strength alone. It is true that the tribal warriors have their own special source of strength, but they have not seen any warrior who is strong enough to go hunting in the depths of the mountains. Only teamwork, relying on the strength of the group can survive, just like the four-footed wild boar before, and the thorny black wind that is now letting them fight hard.

From rookie to hunter, there is still a long way to go.

Don't think about it anymore, it doesn't matter if you think too much. Shao Xuan cut a small piece from the **** large piece of meat placed next to it, poked a small hole with a stone spear, put the meat on it with a short stick of about half a meter long, and then took it to the fire. Bake for a little while, when the surface of the meat piece is a layer of burnt skin, so as to prevent the meat from flowing out, Shao Xuan will move the short stick to a position farther away from the fire to continue roasting.

The spear, who was in a hurry and didn't know what to do, turned two laps and looked at Shao Xuan again. He asked very badly: "What are you doing? Baked yourself to eat?!"

If the hunting team is grilled and preserved, it will not only bake such small pieces, but Shao Xuan is like that, so it is a little small, it is obviously baked and eaten!

"Yeah." Shao Xuan responded with a weak voice. He felt really hungry. The energy of the meat he had eaten before was lost. Now he can't do anything else. Just fill the stomach first and say that if you are full, you will have the strength to do other things.

On the spear surface, he still has a little support. The size of the four-tooth wild pork that he had eaten before was similar to that of Shao Xuan. It was all calculated after the wheat was cut, and it would be indigestion. If he does not move after eating, he may not be hungry all day. Shao Xuan is now even in the barbecue!

"Still you!" Spear resentful.

Shao Xuan is too lazy to pay attention, he really feels more and more hungry. It’s obviously not very active.

When the meat was baked, they still didn't come back. The warm feeling of Shao Xuan after eating the meat came again. With sleepiness, I still wanted to wait for the wheat to come back, but the eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. There was some chaos in the brain, but I couldn’t keep going. Shao Xuan said to the spear who kept going back to the hole and returned: "I will sleep for a while, if there is any change, you wake me up, don't go out by yourself."

Seeing that Shao Xuan actually had a heart to sleep, the spear was pointed at Shao Xuan, and his chest was ups and downs a few times, and he wanted to go up and swear, but he still endured it.

However, after Shao Xuan slept, the spear walked around, and as the body continued to digest the flesh and the accumulated energy, it was also sleepy. No way, I can’t wait for the wheat, and I can’t go out and lie down. I thought about it and went to sleep.

The sky outside the cave is getting darker and darker, the sun is almost falling down, leaving only a little halo on the edge of the distant foothills, which is getting smaller and smaller.

The noisy mountain forest gradually calmed down, and the Japanese activists had already retracted to the place where they had a rest in the evening, and the night actionants were eager to move with the darkness of the night.

At the same time, the wheat and others who were cut off at the foot of the mountain were also very depressed.

The thorny black wind is very strong in nature. Generally speaking, there is only one thorny black wind in one place. There is only one water pool in this large area at the foot of the mountain. The surrounding area of ​​the water pool will be divided into its own territory by the thorny black wind. There should be only one one here. Last time they only encountered an adult black thorn.

But now, there are two adult thorny black winds that stop them!

After Lang Lang, they added a little relief to their pressure. When they went down the mountain, Lang Yi also deliberately brought some herbs left in the cave. Some herbs were used for trauma, and the other was used for thorns. Black wind. The witchcraft's herbs are not a good smell for the beasts, and now the number of active attacks by the black and white spines is much reduced.

The 30-person squad, facing two thorny black winds, did not take advantage, and the two were temporarily unable to observe them. Most of the time they only watched from a distance, but as long as someone ran on the mountain, the two Just ran quickly and stopped.

"Mike, I always feel wrong!" He looked back at the wheat, staring at the thorny black wind hidden behind a few trees, and said quickly.

"Don't you cut off the tail of the thorny black wind last time? I observed that there is no trace on the two tails."

At the time of the last hunting, the squad of Mai almost slammed the force of the squad to repel the mad black thorns, and the wheat almost cut off the tail of the thorny black wind.

The chop is in the middle of the tip of the tail. For 30 days, even if the black wind of the thorns is strong, it is impossible to leave no traces. Now, there is no trace on the tail. ! !