Chapter Ninety-One: Black and White Bear

The flocks of sheep that hit the vines fell like dominoes, one by one.

At this time, the vines had already broken under the huge impact.

The flock of sheep that fell was extremely miserable, and the sheep that rushed to the front, their front legs had been broken, and they were wailing in pain on the snow.

This rare opportunity, how will the hunters let it go.

The young hunter didn't care at all, and with a burning pain in his hands, he rushed into the fallen flock with a stick the thickness of his arm, and slammed the heads of those who had not yet risen.

Under the chaos of the six strong hunters, a moment later, the ground was knocked unconscious except for those who had been beaten by mistake.

Only the wailing goats, the little lambs who had escaped, stood near in a daze, bleating, and their voices were a little sad and panicked.

"Tie up these sheep, and we will go after the little lambs."

The young man carried a stick, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to the three men who were already exhausted.

The lamb is more important to them than the fallen prey, and these are their own property.

The three of them also knew their physical strength and nodded.

The two hounds, with saliva and eyes on the sheep, but after domesticating the dogs, they knew that they would be punished for eating their prey without the orders of their masters.

The consciousness of wolves, in thousands of years of domestication, has not been wiped out from their genes, but the wolf has become a human.

While the young hunter and two others were chasing the lamb, the hunters, who were in the same place, began to dispose of the dead prey.

In ancient legends, the blood of prey can give great power, while the blood of the prey is still coagulated.

A hunter slit the throat of his prey with a stone knife and drank the blood of his prey like a wild beast.

The strong smell of blood did not make him feel the slightest discomfort, and the blood that fell from the corners of his mouth made him look like a demon crawling out of hell.

The hunters drank several large mouthfuls of blood in turn, as if completing a mysterious ritual.

With the guts of their prey being pulled out, the hounds finally waited for their reward.

The intestines, which exuded a strong fishy smell, became their delicious food, tearing at each other, and soon devouring the internal organs.

On the other hand, the little lamb is just a little lamb after all, and without the protection of the adult flock, it didn't take long for the hunters to catch it one by one.

The young hunter, with two little lambs in his arms, smiled and began to fantasize about a better life in the future.

Seeing a few people coming back, the hunters also knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so they hurriedly disposed of the dead sheep and led the live sheep with ropes and left here in a hurry.

It was a perfect hunt, and a few people suffered only minor injuries, but looking at this group of prey, the pain on their bodies seemed to be less important.

The hunting place was some distance from the tribe, and after looking at the sky, the hunters knew that they would definitely not be able to return today.

Fortunately, they are familiar with the area and know where to spend the night.

The carcasses of the sheep are placed on improvised sleds made of wooden sticks, and dragging them through the snow is the most labor-effortless method.

After walking through the mountains and forests for a while, the person walking in front of him suddenly stopped.

"Listen!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, listened intently, and sure enough, they heard a strange sound.

"It's like a wild beast is trapped."

"Leave it alone, it's getting dark, and if we don't hurry, the night will be dangerous."

The people also thought that this was reasonable, so they ignored the voice, and continued to walk forward with their prey.

However, as we got closer to the place where we had spent the night, the sound became clearer.

The young hunter's ears moved, and he stopped: "It seems to be over there, the cave will be there soon, I'll go over there and have a look!" ”

Everyone was also itched by the wailing sound, after all, picking up a prey for nothing is not a common thing.

The hunters agreed to the young man's proposal, in order to prevent accidents, and let the other person go with him.

The two of them quickly walked through the bamboo forest, and finally saw the source of the sound at a slope.

"It's a black and white bear!"

The young man exclaimed.

"I didn't expect to encounter this beast, but it looks like it's dying!"

As he was speaking, the young man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed down and said, "Look over there!" ”

Another person asked if he had seen it, and said happily: "There is actually a cub, haha, God bless, God bless, this time our good luck is here."

Although the beasts below were already injured, they knew that even the injured black and white bears were very ferocious, not to mention that this was a female bear with cubs.

Although the two were excited, they didn't dare to act on their own, the terrain here is complicated, and if there is an accident, it is not a joke.

Hurriedly returned to the group and explained the situation to the rest of the group.

This news immediately surprised everyone, an injured bear was too tempting for them.

Not just because of the meat on the prey, but because of the fur on it.

The fur of the black and white bear, not only warm, but more importantly, the unique pattern, and hunting a bear, is a symbol of courage, if you take a black and white bear back, the tribe will definitely cause a sensation, and even they can be promoted to the first class.

The people who were hot in their hearts discussed for a while, quickened their pace, and after driving the prey into the cave, they arranged for three people to be in charge of guarding.

The other three hurried towards the trapped beast before it was dark.

At this time, the beast below the slope was already very weak, and the cubs on the side, screaming mournfully, wanted to call their mother to stand up.

But the bloody wound on the bear's stomach indicates that it is already at the end of its strong crossbow.

"It's dying!"

The young hunter excitedly.

"Let's do it! It's getting dark! If you don't do it, you may not have a chance after tonight. ”

Another said.

The three looked at each other and decided to do it immediately.

Grabbing the bamboo on the slope, several people cautiously approached the mother bear.

The she-bear, who was lying on the ground, saw something approaching her, struggled to raise her head, and roared weakly, but he was so tired that even the movement of raising her head was extremely difficult.

The she-bear's roar startled the three of them, but when they saw that it was nothing more than a bluff, their hearts were immediately reassured.

The three of them stopped more than two meters away from the she-bear, and in order to prevent the bear-bear's dying blow, the young hunter threw it when he picked it up on the ground.

The stone bounced off the she-bear's body, and the she-bear only raised her head weakly and fell down again.

The cub next to the female bear, lying on the body of the female bear, looked at the three of them in panic, threatening, but it was too small, and the hunter didn't pay attention to it at all.