Volume 2 Playing with the Tribe Chapter 237 Metamorphosis
The rats, who did not have the habit of sleeping lazily, organized nearly 100 of their hunting team members early after taking over the hunting team of the Li tribe last night for the exercise activities of the morning. Rat , Ye and Qiang each led a team of more than 30 people to run in the open space outside the fence. The grass not far away was scattered with some bones that still had meat and internal organs, which made the passing team members palpitate for a while, and they became more and more in awe of the night of the great wilderness.
The food is so abundant that the surrounding carnivores can eat beautifully without even fighting, and the leftovers that are left behind have been booked by the vultures flying in the sky, but they dare not come down due to the activities of the humans below.
Because they were worried that there would be a fight, the three of them only exercised the staff, including women, and only ran and queued as the main activities to move their bodies.
I didn't know that the rat in the tribe had undergone military reform, and he became a cang-like captain, and in his heart he said that it was not beautiful, but it was false. Nine squads, nearly a hundred people, made him excited just thinking about it. Although it is self-appointed, it is also a real team of 100 people, but he also knows that there is a high probability that the 100 team of the force tribe will be managed by women.
He saw the level of the woman, he could pick a thumbs up, he could become a tribal leader, or the first warrior of the tribe, and he would not be famous. In addition to the fact that the archery and equestrian skills are poor, the level of melee combat is no worse than their own, and it is also the kind of fighting technique with a strong wilderness style, which is wide open and closed but very dexterous, integrating their hunting skills in it.
Don't look at the woman's body is a little fat, but the speed is quite fast, and the strength of the shot is also heavy. The rat reckoned that the woman could lift her small body effortlessly. If it weren't for the training of Cang and Ben, he would not be an opponent at all now!
But think of the scene of yourself lying in the arms of the woman and being held, well, it's unsightly!
In addition to the women, Maotou and Red Bee are both at a good level, so the three reinforcement teams are led by the three women, but the current training is still dominated by the three rats.
In the bush, after a night of trembling, Shang Tu found that less than one-third of the people who survived yesterday were just after the dark.
Everyone who survived experienced great suffering and fear, and at this time, they were all like themselves, no one was a ghost, and they were not ghosts. His body was so stiff that he couldn't even stretch his hands straight, and he kept lying on the tree like last night.
There is nothing more aggrieved and uncomfortable and terrifying than last night, listening to the roars of beasts one after another, the stabbing sound of tearing **, and the miserable cries of the clansmen before they died, Shang Tu felt that none of this was true. But when he saw the crowd still standing, he knew it was all true.
The mixture of despair and helplessness made Shang Tu's nerves almost collapse, and if it weren't for the constant encouragement of a voice that kept encouraging him, I am afraid that he would have gone crazy and died in the belly of the beast.
Shang Tu walked past every member of the tribe like the walking dead, raised his stiff arms like machinery, patted everyone, congratulated them on surviving, and comforted their wounded hearts.
Gradually, the people began to come to life, picking up weapons scattered on the ground and mutilating the remaining tribesmen
The legs were gathered and piled aside, a bonfire was lit, and a stump or shank covered with the animal's tooth marks was silently picked up from the meat pile and stretched out to roast it on the campfire. When the smell of meat began to waft away, they silently tore off the meat in their hands, threw it into their mouths, and chewed silently, just as their leader, Shang Tu, was doing.
No crying, no fear, no conversational voices. The metamorphosis is happening to them!
Just a day away from the Force Tribe, a team of more than sixty people was running at a uniform speed in the direction of the Force tribe with stone axes and wooden spears, and ten people were carrying wooden bows and arrows. Each of them was shirtless, with their hair scattered, carrying a roll of animal skins on their backs, fastened to their shoulders with ropes made of vines, and wearing only a fur skirt and bare feet.
As they ran, the muscles on their bodies surged, transmitting the strength of their whole body to their legs, and the owner who supported his legs ran towards his destination.
At the front of the line, a familiar face appeared, none other than Chijin, the leader of the Ugin tribe. Like everyone else, he was bare-backed, holding a huge stone axe, breathing steadily in his chest, pressing a large amount of air from his nose into his lungs, supplying his lungs to burn, and then sending energy through his blood to his limbs, easily coping with such a long run.
As a result, Chijin was able to become a tribal leader, and there was a reason why he was so powerful.
They had been running like this for more than half a day, and when the others were breathing heavier and sweaty, Chijin waved his hand, and all of them quickly slowed down. Led by Chijin, rush to a small river not far away and slowly slow down your speed. When everyone stood neatly by the river, the sound of breathing gradually calmed down.
There was no noise, everyone jumped into the knee-deep river, casually pulled out the water that could be seen at the bottom, picked up a handful of water and put it into their mouths, relieving the dry mouth caused by the lack of water in the body after running for a long time.
Tribes other than the Ding tribe still practice their long-standing two-meal system, and after one meal in the morning, they will start hunting and gathering activities for a long time. The second meal will not be eaten until the evening, and how much they can eat at that time depends on what they get that day.
Chijin looked up at the sky, and it was already noon, but he saw three or two people picking up a pile of wood and coming back, and took out a rope from the animal skin behind him, and tied it to a wooden stick to form a bow. Then he took out a hardwood stick and made two turns around the rope, put it on a piece of wood covered with black holes, and pressed a concave stone against the stick.
This turned out to be a bow drill for making fire! If Ding Qi was here, he would definitely not be able to help but marvel at the level of primitive man drilling wood to make fire. It may even complain about the huge effect of the butterfly effect, which can give birth to primitive people to improve the tools of fire.
The man who made the fire quickly pulled the bow drill, and in a moment there was a trace of green smoke rising from the wooden board that was full of drill fire holes. As the frequency of the bow drill increased, the green smoke became thicker and denser, and a little spark appeared in the small pile of debris produced by friction.
Quickly picked up the velvet made of withered grass on the side, gently put the little spark into the velvet, puffed out his mouth, and slowly blew into the spark wrapped in the velvet, and a thick smoke rose. The man shook the velvet in his hand casually, and a puff of flame appeared and opened
Begin to quickly devour the velvet.
The small firewood that had been prepared at hand was placed on the burning velvet, and a bonfire slowly rose up. Everyone took the leftover animal meat they had eaten in the morning, skewered it on a wooden stick they picked up, and after it was roasted, they devoured it to quickly replenish their body's needs.
Chijin didn't have to go to the barbecue, someone prepared it for him. He was standing on a large rock by the river, staring at the surrounding terrain and the position of the herd, plotting a course for the Stay. It is necessary to ensure that there are few obstacles on the route, not to reduce their travel speed, but also to stay away from the threat of those animals. The power of herbivorous herds is known even to the children of the tribe.
Suddenly, behind a bush, a four-horned deer appeared in front of everyone, watching curiously at the actions of the humans in front of them. It was not frightened by these humans, and looked stupid like a stupid roe deer of the Great Northeast, and did not notice at all that three people were leaving the crowd with bows and arrows, diving into waist-deep grass, and slowly approaching the four-horned deer.
For the food delivered to the door, primitive humans have never let go of it. The three bows slowly pulled apart, and the exposed arrows were tied to a sharp stone, exuding a palpitating chill, and flew towards the silly four-horned deer.
An hour later, the well-rested group set off again, led by Chijin, to the target location.
To the south, a group of ten primitive tribe humans covered in green juice were running fast like the Ugin tribe under the leadership of a strong warrior. This group of people came from the Aoki tribe in the south, and was rapidly advancing under the leadership of the tribe's hunting captain Bai Guo, and the target was the force tribe where the rat was located.
Most of the weapons of this group were wooden spears, but also stone axes, and seven or eight wooden bows. But each of them carried a shield made of vines, which was worn diagonally over his left arm. The shield is a bit rudimentary and may not be recognizable at first glance, but such an obviously defensive equipment will only appear in the Aoki tribe, which often deals with trees.
On this trip, Nan had the same idea as Chijin and Shangtu, quickly returned to the tribe, gathered the most elite hunting team members of his tribe, and then marched to the Li tribe in a hurry, striving to take down the Li tribe before the other two big tribes, snatch the artifact, and strengthen the strength of his tribe.
Although there are less than 90 members of the team, their combat power is much stronger than that of people outside the five major tribes, at least about 150 people. Just like the more than 60 people led by Chijin of the Ugin tribe, their combat power can withstand the combat strength of about 150 people in some medium and large tribes. What's more, this is not all the strongest tribe members, there are brothers in the tribe who protect the safety of the tribe.
Leading the team in front of him is the tribal hunting captain: Ginkgo fruit. On Nan's orders, he ran rapidly every day, trying to reach the Li tribe as soon as possible. With such an intensity of running, Nan is no longer suitable.
Two tribes in two directions, working only for a common goal.
And the people of the Houtu tribe on the periphery of the force tribe seemed to have disappeared, silently sliding into the depths of the jungle, waiting for the opportunity, the opportunity to kill with one blow. They have become the soul-snatching ghosts of the jungle, the bloodthirsty ghosts. Unscrupulous means, just to achieve the goal!