To say that in the vast wilderness of the primordial plane, there was simply not enough food to exist, it would be a big joke.

It's just that with the backward hunting methods of the gray rabbit tribe, you can catch rabbits without pressure.

For larger prey, it's not that they don't want to, they just have a weak heart!

Song Yong set off with the hunting brigade and headed in the other direction of the great lake and the valley, but he had a goal after walking a few miles away.

It was somewhere in a woodland space on the edge of a mountain forest, and they saw a large herd of grazing deer in the distance.

Suddenly, Song Yong came to the spirit.

Even in Song Yong's opinion, these wild deer were obviously one size bigger than their counterparts in the modern plane, and in terms of actual size, they were even closer to its nickname on the construction site, which made him speechless: mule.

However, in essence, these wild deer are still relatively docile herbivores.

If you hunt them, you won't have the same tragic end as the big wild boar before, but you will be killed again, right?

If you really want to hunt one, you can't eat it for two days.

In addition, on the head of the male deer, the antlers like a big fence should be worth a little money, isn't it! If you really want to bring it back to the modern plane, a rich middle-aged man like Boss Li is probably willing to spend a lot of money to buy it.

For this reason, Song Yong gestured to the people of the hunting team:

The man stepped forward to outflank him, and the woman set up a pocket formation here, waiting for the deer herd to come to the door, and when the time came, a guy would always catch a prey if he threw his spear.

The problem is, after figuring out Song Yong's consciousness.

The people of the hunting party hesitated, glared at each other dumbfoundedly, and did not immediately start to act.

Fortunately, when Song Yong was about to go crazy, after Ji coughed a few times, these people still took action.

In the early morning, a group of seventeen hunters of the Grey Hare, who bent down as much as they could, began to approach the herd of wild deer from three directions.

When they approached a distance of about twenty meters outside the herd, a male deer heard a movement and looked up to spot the approaching crowd.

In the long roar of the deer, the herd of deer, which had been grazing quietly a second ago, immediately moved under the leadership of the male deer.

Led by the stag, they rushed towards the forest ahead.

At this moment, in the three directions of their charge, directly in front of them, to the left and right, more than a dozen people suddenly appeared, and Song Yong, who was in the distance, shouted 'do it' in his voice, and threw the stone spear in his hand.

After spotting someone in front of him, the stag quickly turned around in the charge and rushed towards the only side where there was no crowd.

It was also because of the delay caused by this turn that the seventeen stone spears basically hit the target.

Seeing such a gratifying scene, Song Yong almost jumped up with joy at that time.

However, a scene that surprised him appeared, a few of the numerous stone spears were bounced off the spot, and the remaining dozen or so stone spears, even if they hit the target, the depth of the physical strength of the wild deer was quite limited.

It is estimated that it is half a spearhead deep, and it is simply delusional to kill the wild deer on this point.

Then, the attacked herd of deer ran faster.

The male deer with three stone spears stuck in his back directly lowered his head, took the lead against the antlers like a fence, and rushed in the direction where Song Yong was.

Later, the adult males in the herd did so one by one, forming a dense jungle of antlers.

According to Song Yong's plan, he was originally going to take a group of women to jump out to block the way, and then throw the stone spear in his hand.

But at this time, he realized that if he really wanted to do this, he would be directly knocked to the ground by the deer on the spot.

As for whether it will be hit and trampled to death, it can only depend on luck.

In desperation, he had no choice but to continue to lead the women, and continue to stay behind the bushes on both sides, and when the wild deer passed, he suddenly turned out the small one-handed axe in his hand.

burst into his mouth: "Throw~"

In an instant, more than 20 stone spears shrouded the deer herd more than ten meters away......

Dozens of seconds later, Song Yong looked at the deer herd that disappeared in the distance, and his heart was extremely bitter, and at this moment he finally knew one thing: when he let these people outflank them just now, why were they all so ink.

Because of the slingers in their hands, they could not fatally injure these wild deer.

As a result, when a guy came down, he didn't catch a single wild deer, but lost about 20 stone spears, which were the output of the craftsmen in the tribe, led by Six Fingers, who were busy for more than half a month.

Anyway, the stone spear that pierced the wild deer is now gone, isn't this a loss?

And the biggest attack damage they inflicted was the hand axe that Song Yong pulled out.

The hand axe that was smashed with a spin struck a doe under the back of the neck, cutting a deep wound, and if the position had gone up a little more, maybe he would have been lucky enough to get a result this time.

Of course, it's not that Song Yong's young strength can already be compared to Ji and other female comrades.

He knew very well that it was just a steel hand axe with a blade, much stronger than those stone spears.

With considerable embarrassment, Song Yong walked towards the hand axe that had fallen more than twenty meters away, and when he saw the blood stains on the hand axe, he had another thought in his heart.

If all the stone spears of the natives were replaced with sharp throwing spears made of steel, wouldn't that guy just go down with at least a few results.

In the deep city of the modern plane, it shouldn't be difficult to buy some of this thing, right?

Doesn't that mean that as long as you bring some spear heads over next time, the hunting ability of the Gray Rabbit Tribe will be able to immediately improve by several levels.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration made Song Yong finally think of a reliable idea, and his mood suddenly cheered.

Even at this moment, countless useful and useless thoughts flooded through his mind.

For example, if some women had been arranged to take some sturdy vines and arrange them in a series of tripwires, and when the deer rushed towards them, they would have been very wonderful......

"Yong, are you alright? Everyone knows that these wild deer are difficult to hunt, so no one blames you, or we should continue to catch rabbits. ”

Just when Song Yong YY was cool, Gardenia's voice rang in her ears, which woke up the goods.

He looked up and saw that at some point, the men and women of the hunting party had already gathered around, and they were looking at him with an expression of understanding.

But the loss in their eyes is still quite obvious.

In order to summon up the courage of everyone and implement a series of means he just thought of, Song Yong encouraged everyone:

"Actually, the hunt just now was just to test my idea, and it is normal for it to fail, and now I have the proper means to ensure that everyone will be able to hunt big prey next time. ”

It's just that Song Yong's statement did not raise everyone's morale.

In the end, Song Yong could only use his killer move: "Or, I promise you in the name of the ancestors?"

"No! We believe you. After hearing this, Ji shouted loudly, and then carefully suggested: "Yong, or we let go of the spirit of the ancestors, don't trouble them with anything." ”

Song Yong: "......"