As for not bringing a big shield, it was a helpless move.

He only has a big shield, and he must close the shield as a door every time he goes out, so as not to occupy the stone cave with a fierce beast, and he only has one stone knife, which is much less than when he and Ah He crossed the cold mountains in the north.

After all, at that time, Ah He carried a lot of tools, and there were many spices that could expel the beasts, which were all reserves of the Silk Clan in the past.

Therefore, he could not guarantee that he could not use the fragile guidao to dig up the bamboo when he could find abundant gui stones to make stone knives in the wilderness.

After roughly getting the goat's horns, Zhang Jingtao killed the salmon, the salmon was processed, smeared with a little salt, and was ready to enjoy it later, but the pheasant he was going to take back to make soup to eat this time.

Because the pottery was already slowly annealing, he had observed it earlier and thought that there would be no problem.

And chicken soup, how delicious it is, just add a little salt, you can get a great treat.

This is the case with grass chickens, let alone pheasants, unless the kind of broiler chickens that are each infected breed cannot taste good, and can only be fried or pickled.

In the Warring States, of course, he can often eat chicken soup, but in the flood wilderness, this is simply an extremely luxurious enjoyment.

Presumably Ah also burned out the pottery and was drinking chicken soup, right?

Zhang Jingtao has no doubt about this, he thinks that with Ah He's wisdom, he can easily do this, because Ah Ah is better at observing the world than billions of modern people in later generations, and the characteristics of the cow's back cave have no secrets under her big bright eyes.

In the past, when she used to make cakes, she also liked to put edible plant leaves in the cakes, so if she cooked chicken soup, she should do the same, and also salted it, if so, the chicken soup would be even more delicious.

Zhang Jingtao thought so, and tied the antlers that had not yet been opened to his waist, he couldn't waste the gui stone to open the hole.

He'll have to try to find a metal ore and try to smelt some alloys.

Zhang Jingtao went to catch the pheasant, planning to take it back to kill, because it is not safe here, and near Shijian's house, there is also a Honghu Lake, those areas, he set a lot of traps, it will be very safe, it is suitable for killing chickens.

However, before he could jump on the stone, the end of the rope on the pheasant's foot that had been tied to the stone slipped off.

Depend on! My chicken soup!

Zhang Jingtao couldn't help but shout in his heart, suddenly raised his speed to the maximum, and rushed towards the pheasant.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the pheasant flew down the stone with the flutter of wings.

Fortunately, Zhang Jingtao plucked some of the long hairs on its wings earlier, so it couldn't really fly, so it only flopped and fled.

This kind of chase is completely dependent on the strength and martial arts of the body.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and Zhang Jingtao's keen five senses were fully opened, guarding his surroundings, and the tension that he might encounter danger at any time made his blood seem to burn.

He only felt that everything was gradually starting to slow down in his eyes, and he could see everything around him with every step or jump.

Although his breathing was a little rapid, every breath seemed to bring him endless motivation.

Zhang Jingtao's chest continued to expand and contract with the rhythm of running, and every time he inhaled, it was as if he was inhaling bursting flames.

Watching the distance between the pheasant and himself gradually shrinking, Zhang Jingtao took out the goat horn and flew out with force, as if throwing a dagger.

With a bang, the goat's horn was driven deep into the rope noose on the pheasant's foot, which was very precise.

But this nail only delayed the pheasant's movement, and when the pheasant's body was pulled by the rope, although it immediately fell to the ground, it immediately fluttered again, and the rope noose broke away from the top of the horn.

The pheasant spread his wings and twisted again, his claws exerted force, his wings fluttered, and he turned around, and ran away towards a mountain path that seemed to have been trampled by the ape-man recently.

However, Zhang Jingtao reacted faster when he was concentrating, so he used the goat's horn to jam his foot to borrow strength, and turned around, not only chasing the pheasant.

Then he stepped on the rope that was dragging in the weeds on the pheasant's foot.

After this step, Zhang Jingtao was rejoicing, and a sharp wind rushed towards it.

Even if his hearing was not so strong, he could feel the terrifying sharpness contained in the wind blowing on his face.

It turned out that the pheasant knew that he would die if he was caught, so he turned around and tried his best, and after he flew up, he came to peck at Jingtao's eyes.

It can be said that there are no good animals in this wilderness, and no one may be able to fight hard.

This one soars, extremely fast, and is no less than the punches of a master.

Zhang Jingtao hurriedly dodged, slapped his palm, and finally slapped the pheasant's pounce.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but forgot that pheasants could fly.

I saw that the pheasant was pulled by the rope, and it also flew back with the help of strength, and pounced on Zhang Jingtao's face.

The eyes of the fighting are full of blood-red madness, in order to survive, it also has to fight for its life, looking at the way its claws are waving, it has to use its claws as eagle claws.

Indeed, this sharp claw was not as powerful as an eagle's claw, but it was enough to inflict terrible damage.

At this moment, Zhang Jingtao was absolutely sure that the claws of this pheasant were with a sharp cold light, and he didn't want to be blinded by eating a chicken, so he quickly fell to the ground to avoid it.

This fall, the natural foot loosened.

The pheasant swooped down on the trail in the distance.

Hurriedly pulled out the horns of the sheep on the ground, and hurriedly chased it, so that he would not care how much the pheasant wanted to survive, in the flood wilderness, herbivores could be seen everywhere screaming and begging to survive, struggling among the wolves, and finally being slowly bitten to death, the sharp teeth of Sensen, the flashing cold, and the hunting that insisted on biting each other to death, would not stop because of the plea in the eyes of the herbivores.

But so what, Zeus gave mankind the same rules of survival.

As human beings, we must face up to this law in order to keep our minds from deviating.

Only by creating civilization can mankind break away from this law to a certain extent, but it is never possible to break away from it completely.

And the pheasant, after being chased again, perhaps it thought that Zhang Jingtao's previous dodge showed that this ape-man was nothing more than that.

For this reason, the rope on its feet was pulled by the weeds on the ground, and knowing that the enemy was already approaching, it turned back and struck again.

After the blow, seeing that Zhang Jingtao was dodging again, the pheasant was even more excited, and it became a mad chicken! As long as the ape-man can't dodge it, with the next blow, it will be able to repel it, making him lose the ability to pursue in pain.

One hit is enough! As a pheasant, it can also pull off the most passionate blow of its life! Defeat the ape-man who is no longer stronger than it!

For this reason, the madness of burning fire in its cockfighting eyes was about to pounce on Zhang Jingtao's face again.

Zhang Jingtao was indeed sweating a little, feeling that this pheasant was simply a fighting chicken, however, this crazy pounce failed to take shape, and was hit by a flying rock from the bushes on the side.

The flame of pheasant's life was suddenly extinguished.