The farther north you go, the sooner winter comes.

Of course, this is only talking about the northern hemisphere.

In the area where the Qingque tribe is located, when autumn has not completely ended, in a place to the north, early winter has already fallen.

Winter is not a popular season for people of this era.

Because the words that accompany winter are cold, hunger, and death.

If possible, the people who live here will be more than happy not to survive the winter.

Winter comes early and leaves late, and it becomes extremely important for the tribes living here to store food.

Not to mention the short time left for them to store food, they also had to store a lot of food to cope with the extra winter.

The pressure of food, which enveloped all the primitive tribes of this land, was undoubtedly greater than that of the tribes living in the north, compared to the tribes in the south.

Food is something that every tribe attaches great importance to, especially when the cold winter is about to come in full.

At this moment, a war over food is about to unfold in the harsh winds of the Northlands.

Carrying a wooden spear in his hand, which was much thicker than the average person's hand, the big insect smiled very happily.

While being happy, I kept feeling my luck in my heart, and when I was so emotional, my other hand couldn't help touching my forehead.

Before coming out today, there was a simple but mysterious pattern painted by the old man of the tribe with water dipped in water.

It was the elders of the tribe praying for blessings from the gods they believed in to bring good luck to their tribe.

Now that the old man's prayer had taken effect, the gods of their tribe had really sent down their blessings and brought fat food to them.

Not far from the big beetle carrying the wooden spear and the tribesmen who came with him, there were a few animals with long hairs lying on their bodies.

Animals are not small, and each one can produce a lot of meat.

The animals were all dead, and there were people with sticks tied to them with black, inconspicuous stones tied to them.

These people held the weapons in their hands, facing the big insects and others, and some even took the opportunity to drag the prey behind them, wanting to prove that they had hit the prey in this way.

The eyes of the big worm wandered here for a while, and then fell on the dead prey.

In the face of sufficient interests, primitive man can also become impure.

For example, the current big insect has an undisguised greed in his eyes.

“#￥5！”

He waved the thick wooden spear in his hand, pointed at the prey, then pointed into the distance, and then slammed the wooden spear to the ground.

The language between the two tribes is not very good, but the body language of the big worm is still very successful, and it is easy to convey his meaning to the tribe that guards by the prey and refuses to leave.

His meaning is obvious, he just lays down his prey and gets out of here, or else he will wait to start a war against them!

After expressing this meaning, the big worm and the person led by the big worm began to wave the weapons in their hands indiscriminately, howling indiscriminately in their mouths as they waved, and some of them also tore apart the animal skins around their bodies and blew their chests with a clang.

This is to show the strength of his own tribe, and at the same time to threaten the other tribe.

The big worm didn't think that the people of this tribe in front of him dared not to leave their prey behind.

Because these people are not only small in number, but the weapons they hold are not very conspicuous, and they are not very powerful at first glance.

Their leader did not look as strong and brave as he was.

In this case, even if the people of this tribe do not leave, the big worm will use the weapon in his hand to teach them a hard lesson, and then drive them away or kill them.

Blackstone and the people of his tribe looked at the group of people on the other side with anger and fear.

These prey were obviously hit by a lot of effort by them, and now this hateful tribe is actually coming to snatch them!

Blackstone clenched his weapon tightly and stood in front of his prey, refusing to leave easily.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and food is becoming more precious, and he really doesn't want to give up such food.

Because if you give up, there is a high probability that someone in your tribe will die of starvation because of this.

Moreover, as the weather gets colder and colder, the prey becomes more and more difficult to fight.

It is not easy to be as lucky as today and hunt so many prey at once.

But if you don't give up, there will be war.

There were a lot more people on the other side than he was carrying, and the leader still looked so strong.

In the event of a war, there is a high probability that the people of the tribe will lose and die as a result.

When people in the tribe die, Blackstone is not too afraid, because it is common for people in the tribe to die.

His fear was that the tribesmen had lost their prey after paying the price of death.

“@#￥！”

The tribe not far away shouted even more violently, and some people kept waving weapons at them, and even slowly approached them.

Obviously, if they don't retreat quickly, these people will come and fight them.

Angry and frightened, Blackstone clenched the weapon in his hand tightly, and the extremely sharp black stone tied to the top of the wooden stick fell into his eyes, which gave Blackstone a lot of courage.

Over the past year or so, they have made many weapons out of black stone.

These black stones are sharp enough to easily pierce the bodies of thick-skinned prey.

The black stone is easy to use, which has been seen by the black stone for more than a year.

Thinking back to the small amount of food stored in the tribe, and thinking about a few children who were born not long ago, and a few people who were not in good health, Kuroishi finally shouted the words of attack.

Their tribe was in need of food so much that he didn't want to give up the prey, and if he did, the newborn children in the tribe would freeze to death for a long time this winter.

He pinned his hopes on the weapons made of black stone in his hand, hoping that they would kill these hateful people like their prey.

After the shout, Heishi led the people in the tribe and rushed towards them with weapons against the big insects that were slowly approaching with their might, and the speed was very fast.

The big worm that waved the wooden spear in his hand from time to time couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene, he obviously didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

This tribe is not as good as them in any way, so if you don't leave, you dare to rush towards them first!

“#￥&%！”

His stunned moments were short-lived, and were soon replaced by ferocity and brutality.

After roaring, the big worm ran up with his men, and he wanted to teach this tribe a good lesson!

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