The red deer retreated as soon as they saw the jackal, leaning against a large tree to prevent it from being attacked on its belly and back. He roared at the wooden spear, trying to push the pesky and greedy creatures back. Going out to hunt in the evening was indeed a challenge for primitive man, and he chose a way that no one helped, and the hunt became much more difficult and risky. And encountering these jackals made him faintly regretful, he shouldn't have taken such a risk, the prey has not been caught, but now he has become the prey, and the rapid change of identity makes him a little confused.

The jackals in front of them were not deterred by the red deer's bluff, they roared loudly, as if they were transmitting information, kept approaching forward, and from time to time they pounced forward to make an attacking gesture, which made the red deer nervous and raised their throats. He wouldn't have taken two or three jackals into account, but these six jackals had exceeded his limits.

Suddenly, a distinctly tall jackal in front of it roared, and a jackal on its right side that had just made a pounce movement quickly moved forward and pounced again, this time the action was real, the sharp teeth became bigger and bigger in the eyes of the red deer, and even the saliva dripping from the flicking tongue was clearly visible.

Boom!

The red deer quickly swung the wooden spear and knocked the jackal down in the air, giving the other jackals a chance to take advantage of it. Just as he used the end of the wooden spear in his hand to whip the male jackal on his right away, he was bitten on the left calf by the tall jackal with a blow from the middle door, and the severe pain made him roar, and he raised his right foot and kicked the jackal on the head. But the jackal did not let go, and pulled backwards, dragging the red deer to the ground.

The red deer fell to the ground, but did not abandon the wooden spear in his hand, but still picked it up and smashed it on the jackal. But this tall jackal dog that tasted the smell of blood didn't let go, roared in his throat, and shook his head frantically, trying to pull off a piece of meat and cause more damage to the other party, so as to achieve the purpose of gradually weakening the opponent's strength, and finally kill him with a single blow to his throat.

Just as several other jackals swarmed up, ready to launch a final attack, there was a whoosh, and a stream of blood appeared on the body of the jackal near the far left, and a swaying bamboo arrow was deeply inserted into the opponent's neck, so that its attack was blocked, and it retreated with a snort, and even the other jackals who were ready to attack also retreated. But the jackal didn't retreat far before he fell to the ground, and his convulsive body was silent for a long time.

Two more sounds followed, and a thin jackal on the edge fell to the ground with a wound, screaming and unable to get up again. The strong jackal in front of it, which was biting the calf of the red deer, was also hit by an arrow in the abdomen, and retreated backwards with its mouth loosened, and when it saw a person standing not far away continuing to draw its bow and shoot arrows, it immediately barked with its tail between its legs and fled into the depths of the jungle in a hurry, shedding blood. The other three jackals also screamed and ran away, ignoring the two jackals who fell to the ground behind them, lest they would become one of the fallen ones if they ran slower.

Ben followed the instructions of the golden eagle and rushed to this place where there was prey, but he didn't expect to come across the scene of red deer being attacked by jackals so coincidentally. All the attacks took place between lightning and flint, and Ben was still at least thirty meters away from the red deer, and the sky was dark, so the red deer who fell to the ground panicked and didn't see what weapon Ben used to knock down the jackals.

Ben saw that there was no longer a threat, so he hurriedly lowered the bow, and the bow and arrow that was still powerful just now instantly turned into an ordinary wooden stick, which was not noticeable. Ding Qi repeatedly explained that in front of outsiders, he should not use this bow lightly, so as not to be remembered by some ill-intentioned people, unless Ding Qi agreed, even people from his own tribe could not tell him.

Ben came to the red deer, saw the torn muscles and dripping blood on the other party's calf, and hurriedly broke a small tree the thickness of his thumb without speaking, tore off the bark, and tied it above the calf to quickly stop the bleeding. This is what Ding Qi taught him on the way here, I don't know why, but when it comes to this situation, he just needs to do it.

It was getting dark, and the light around me was getting darker.

The wound on the red deer's calf is still very large, and although the bleeding has stopped, according to past experience, the chance of survival of such a wound is almost zero. At this time, the red deer's face turned pale, and Ben hurriedly put aside the weapons and other weapons, took out the bow and drill and other fire-making tools from the back basket, and lit a fire in a short time.

"Red deer, hold on, bear with me for a while, I'll make a torch, this can be used to call for help!"

Ben found some dry pine branches around and tied them together, made a torch and lit it, then extinguished the bonfire on the ground, took up the weapon and put it on his back, pulled up the red deer, and supported him forward with his left hand, and waved the torch with his right hand, hoping to attract the attention of the four leaders outside the jungle.

Outside the jungle, the leader of the stag and the leaders of the other three tribes, who were discussing who would win, heard a sound of footsteps behind them, but saw Tinchi running over with five or six men in a hurry.

The leader of the bucks asked suspiciously:

"Aragami, what are you?"

"Buck Leader, please call me Dinch or Dink. I pinched my fingers just now and found that Ben and the red deer were in danger, so I hurriedly brought people over to rescue them, and you also hurried with me to save people! ”

Ding Qi said as he walked, and soon rushed into the jungle and ran towards the location of the golden eagle in the sky. Ding Qi couldn't pinch his fingers, but he saw Xiao Jin making dangerous unpolice actions in the sky, so he put aside the matter of extorting a confession, and hurried over with a few people.

It didn't take long for Ding Qi to see a flame floating up and down in the darkness not far ahead, and after a few steps, he found Ben Fu Red Deer staggering over.

Ding Qi hurriedly asked the two people behind him to step forward to take over Ben's red deer's back and forth, asking Ben what happened as he went. After Ben's brief introduction, Dinch quickly asked Ben to lead six men with torches to bring the prey he had hit and two jackals back to the camp, while he and the leader of the bucks took the red deer to a stream in the forest to prepare for the operation of the red deer.

The wound on the red deer's calf was large and needed to be stitched up immediately to save his life. In the primitive society, when there was a shortage of medical treatment, such a wound could directly sentence him to death.

Ding Qi took out a clay pot from the basket he was carrying, filled a pot of water from the stream and put it on three large stones, found some fire-starters and firewood, and used the gas lighter hidden in his hand to light the firewood while others were not paying attention, and then asked the Falcon of the Blue Bird Tribe to take care of the fire.

However, Ding Qi never dreamed that Yan Shi, who was honest with the Graystone Tribe, had shrewdly been paying attention to his every move, including the clay pot he had taken out and the beam of fire that suddenly appeared from his hand. This flame shook him deeply, and when Ding Qi turned around, he quickly lowered his head, and in his heart he really regarded Ding Qi as a god, Aragami!

Only in the hands of God can a sudden burst of fire burst forth!

The clay pot, on the other hand, did not attract much attention, for all attention was drawn to a long, shiny thing that Tinckey had taken out of the strange leather pouch, and at the end there was a thin rope, a rope thinner than a hair, and something strange.

Ding Qi first took out a bottle of water and poured it on the calf of the red deer, washing away some of the dirt on it, and the slight stinging sensation made the red deer hiss. Tinch picked up a pair of tweezers in his left hand to attract his attention, while his right hand slashed into the neck of the red deer, which collapsed limply into the arms of the buck leader.

The leader of the bucks was taken aback: "Ding, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine, just let him sleep for a while, lest he stay in pain for a while. Believe me, come on, help get this stick stuck between his upper and lower rows of teeth. ”

Knowing what he was worried about, Tinch shoved a wooden stick from the ground into it after a little reassurance.

And at this time, the water in the clay pot boiled. Ding Qi picked up the needle and thread, put it in the pot and boiled it for a while, took it out with tweezers, and began to suture the wound.

But this kind of behavior, which seemed to be nothing in Ding Qi, became synonymous with fear in the eyes of several surrounding tribal leaders, and several people looked at Ding Qi's unchanged face, and couldn't help but move backwards, classifying Ding Qi as the most dangerous type of person, the kind that cannot be the enemy.

Even the brute bull spit out when he looked at this bloody scene, which made the falcon next to him disdainful and twisted his face with a snort. But after he took a deep breath of air, he vomited too, and all that was water and bile was in a sparse uproar.

In the middle, the red deer woke up in pain a few times, sweating like pulp, but was knocked unconscious by the rock that was carefully studying on the side. It's just that the first two times Iwate was born, the red deer suffered two more times, and the terrible cry startled countless night crows.

After the stitching was completed, Ding Qi wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, then poured warm boiled water on the calf of the red deer, rinsed the blood stains, and gently applied a layer of disinfection with iodine. At this time, the red deer that had fainted to death also fell into a deep sleep.

After a short rest, Ding Qi asked Yan to collect some vines and Falcon to collect some weeds, while Ding Qi secretly walked away and used his mountain knife to chop back two wooden sticks with a thick wrist and a length of two and a half meters. Then use the vines to make a simple stretcher, put weeds on it, put the red deer on it, and carry it back to the camp by the stag and the bull.

And along the way, the four of them thought about their own thoughts, and they were all shocked by Ding Qi's endless methods, and their minds kept replaying and thinking, if it weren't for Ding Qi reminding them, they would have crashed into a tree and stepped into a ditch without knowing it.

In the camp, the two deer who had come back from hunting were set up on the campfire, and Ben was instructing the two people of the deer tribe on the side how to roast them without sticking them, which was also the result of Ding Qi's guidance for several nights.

Tincch came to the side where he had taken out the entrails, and secretly used a Swiss Army knife to cut off the hearts and livers of the two deer, and took them to a bush where the three pets were already waiting.

After Ding Qi's training, several pets will not eat unfamiliar food without Ding Qi's consent, even if they starve to death.

Ding Qi used a knife to cut open the liver, one for each one. Ding Qi told them to rest quickly after eating, because he was going to take Little Cutie and Little Black to visit the tribe at night in the middle of the night.

By the campfire, the red deer who had already woken up told everyone the whole story, it was Ben who saved him, he admitted that he had lost to Ben, and solemnly thanked Ben. Since Ben captured two deer and two jackals, he won the competition.

After the Bucks leader announced the results, the red deer also confessed to Tinch, saying that he would always follow in Tinch's footsteps.

But Ding Qi didn't give face to the red deer, and said without looking at it:

"Let's wait until you survive this injury, but since you have become my person, then I won't let you die easily, hurry up and recover from your injuries and go to work!"