Chapter 7 The White Tiger Ambushes

People heard the shouting, and hurriedly looked at the gap, the cave hall was empty, and the shadow of the white tiger was gone, seeing this scene, several young people wanted to get out of the gap, and were pulled by a few older people, these older people have rich experience, and they know the habits of the beast very well, and the departure of the white tiger is not as simple as it seems.

Sure enough, the figure of the white tiger appeared in front of people's eyes, which disappointed some people who had a fluke mentality.

Among these lucky people was Ye Feng, who thought that he was finally safe now, and the return of the white tiger broke his beautiful illusions and made him extremely depressed.

The white tiger actually had a fawn in his mouth, the fawn had not yet lost his breath, his legs kicked wildly, and a bloody breath came, and everyone in the tribe shuddered.

In front of everyone, the white tiger disemboweled the deer and ate it in a big gulp. That leisurely appearance, the tribe was full of anger.

Duoye's face was pale, and he called Ye Feng over and said, "Go out according to the method you said now, you teach everyone to weave straw ropes, and go to fight tigers early tomorrow morning."

Ye Feng nodded, asked everyone to gather the hay, called a few people to learn to weave ropes, and then asked them to teach others, but they couldn't teach such a simple thing.

Helplessly, Ye Feng called the roots of the tree, and he learned it after only teaching it once, and the secret path is still convenient for smart people to communicate. Waved her hand to call the others and put her head down and work hard.

Maybe it's because acquaintances are easy to talk to, and the roots of the tree have taught a group of people after a while, and this group of people has taught most of them, which makes Ye Feng extremely embarrassed.

The only one who didn't learn was the chief Doye, a burly man who clutched a few half-broken straws in one hand and scratched his head vigorously with the other, not knowing what to do next.

Ye Feng looked at Duoye, and then at the roots, and the latter shook his head, indicating that the children could not be taught.

The heavy canopy of ink blue was slowly receding behind it, and the beautiful azure morning light had just dyed the primeval forests of mountains and trees in the far east.

In the cave, Duoye is choosing more than a dozen candidates to fight back against the White Tiger, which is a dangerous and difficult task, and Duoye must be cautious in selecting people.

Ye Feng suddenly had an idea, and said to Duoye: "Duoye, I have an idea, you also know that wild beasts are afraid of fire, as long as we use fire to drive the white tiger to the gap, when he gets close to the gap, the people inside stab it with a spear, and if it doesn't die, it will be injured, and the pressure on the people outside will be less."

Duoye thought for a moment and said, "But it's okay, but what if it doesn't care about rushing at people?" ”

Ye Feng thought that this was easy to do, and said: "You don't need everyone to carry torches, as long as some people hold spears in their hands, stand in a row, staggered and columned, when it rushes towards people, the person with the torch retreats, and the person with the spear comes forward, because it is in the cave, there is no need to guard against the back and side, the spear can just stab forward!" ”

Ye Feng's words were a bit informative, and it took Duoye a while to digest them, you must know that when they encountered similar situations before, they just rushed out with a stone spear and wooden stick and continued to output, where did they care about what tactics. Whether Ye Feng's method is effective or not, it is certain that the casualties will be reduced.

Duoye adopted Ye Feng's method, and after practicing several times in the inner cave, he embarked on a journey to kill tigers.

Ye Feng used Wu's crutches as a grappling hook, no way, there was nothing else to replace, who made Wu's crutches twist or bend? At first, Wu was reluctant to say that this was protected by the gods, and that it would be blasphemous to do so.

I only heard Ye Feng flickering and said, "Listen to me, I swear in the name of God, God will not blame us for doing this, but will shelter us and kill the White Tiger!" These words have long been rotten in the later generations, but he is convinced of the god primitives, so Wu Cai forcibly handed over the crutches to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng threw it dozens of times, and the crutches fell to the ground, which made Wu's heart ache for a while, and the "click" crutches finally got stuck in a stone crevice.

Since the crutches are not a special grappling hook, an adult may fall off the crutches when they go up, which is not very safe, so Ye Feng asked a clever little boy to go up and fix the straw rope first.

Primitive man usually climbed vines for hunting and other reasons, and he was no stranger to climbing ropes, so he climbed up the rope with gusto, and in order to prevent accidents, everyone raised their hands under it in order to catch it.

After a while, the little boy climbed out of the skylight, he took off his cane and put it aside, tied the straw rope to the trunk of the tree next to him, pulled it, and when he was sure that it was fastened, he motioned for people to come up.

People came out one after another, and the last one to come out was Ye Feng, who couldn't climb the rope and was hoisted up by the people.

"Go find dry wood and light torches, and prepare to fight the tiger!" Ye Feng said while rubbing his waist that was strangled by the rope. Ye Feng's suggestion allowed the clansmen to discover the glory of victory, coupled with the prestige of making fire, he was appointed by Doye as the supreme commander of Operation War Tiger, of course, this official name was his own YY.

Everyone lit torches according to his instructions and touched the entrance of the cave, and the people in the inner cave were commanded by Taba, and the stone spearhead was slightly exposed in the gap, as long as the white tiger approached, it would definitely deliver a fatal blow.

Ye Feng and the others arrived at the entrance of the cave, and everyone clenched their weapons in their hands in unison, waiting for Ye Feng's instructions.

Ye Feng saw that it was almost over, and said loudly: "Line up!" ”

Although everyone has conducted many drills in the inner cave, they still have more than enough strength to take it out upright, and they hurriedly lined up and wasted a lot of time.

Ye Feng held a spear in his hand and pointed to the entrance of the cave: "Forward!" Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then they reacted, and advanced with spear torches, according to the movements rehearsed in advance, the spearmen kept pestle forward, requiring uniformity, and the requirements for torch handles were not so high, as long as they didn't hurt the people next to them, they just danced casually.

In order to enhance his momentum, Ye Feng also let everyone roar while marching, and every time he stepped very hard, in this way, a team of more than a dozen people was like a rainbow, and it seemed to have an unstoppable momentum.

Seeing the momentum of the people and the dancing torches, the white tiger did not dare to fight, but there was no other way to retreat but to the bottom of the cave.

When the people saw that the white tiger was in the scheme, they were overjoyed, and they quickened the pace of marching, and soon forced the white tiger into the gap.

Seeing that there was no way out, the white tiger was so anxious that his hair exploded, and he grinned at the people.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Taba hurriedly shouted, "Thorn! ”

Five or six spears stabbed at the white tiger, through its hair, through its flesh, into its internal organs, and turning the scene bloody.

Even so, the ferocity of the white tiger has not decreased, but has increased greatly, and everyone knows the truth of the trapped beast fighting, not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but became more cautious.

Without waiting for Ye Feng's order, more than a dozen spearheads stabbed at the body of the white tiger, and the unwilling expression before death showed the frame of his eyes.