The hunting party of this unknown tribe consisted of only thirty-nine people, twelve others fell and five others were injured in the first round of short spear attacks, and seven more fell and eight others were injured in the second round of short spear attacks.

In just two rounds of "rain of arrows", half of the enemy fell in a pool of blood, and half of the remaining enemies were wounded, and their strength was greatly damaged, almost only a third of what it was when the battle did not break out.

They were blinded by two rounds of "arrow rain", even the leader fell in a pool of blood, no one commanded them, in the face of the roaring dragon tribe hunting team, they didn't know whether to choose to run away or choose to fight, they stood helplessly, some people looked at the oncoming dragon tribe hunting team, and some people looked at their companions who fell in a pool of blood.

"Kill!"

Biao Chong was in the front, holding a rattan shield in his left hand and a stone axe in his right hand, the enemy standing in the front saw Biao Chong coming, nervously stabbed Biao with the stone spear in his hand, Biao used the rattan shield to block the stone spear, and the next moment the stone axe held in his right hand smashed into the enemy's head.

Bang, blood splashed along with the brain, Biao was also splashed with some blood and brain, Biao did not stop, an enemy fell, Biao immediately rushed to the next enemy, Biao's heartbeat was accelerating, a strange feeling spontaneously arose, as if eating food with peppercorns in winter, which can only be described by a "cool" word.

"Give me death!" In the midst of the shouting, Biao used the rattan shield to block an oncoming stone spear, and the stone axe swung in red and white.

In just a few breaths, Biao killed two people, Yuan not far from Biao also killed one person, and the rest of the Dragon Tribe hunting team also rushed up, their strength could not be compared with Biao and Yuan, they could only cooperate with each other in a group to attack the enemy.

There were too few enemies, and after two rounds of "arrow rain", only nineteen people were left, nearly half of whom were wounded, and the dragon tribe hunting team that rushed over had sixty-two people, more than three times the enemy.

Biao's eyes were red and rushed into the crowd as if smashing watermelons, smashing the heads of several enemies in a row, Biao's strength was strong enough, but the ants bit the elephant to death, once they fell into a heavy siege, Biao could also be killed by the enemy, and Yuan could only follow Biao's side and cooperate with Biao to fight.

The battle came and went as fast as it came, and in less than two minutes from the moment the dragon hunting party threw the short spear, all the enemies fell in a pool of blood.

The dragon tribe hunting team was also damaged, a numbered tribesman (referring to a slave) was seriously injured, seeing that his breath was getting weaker and weaker, if he returned to the dragon tribe, there was still a slight possibility of saving, but in the wild, he could only wait for death, in addition to this seriously injured numbered tribesman, there was also a dragon tribesman and a marked tribesman who were slightly injured.

The hunting team carried the wound medicine prepared by Su Yan with them, and Yuan took out the wound medicine and gently sprinkled it on the wounds of the injured two.

Without the vine shield as a defensive weapon, the Dragon Tribe's hunting party could have lost more than twice as much as it is now.

After a fierce battle, Biao and Yuan no longer have the idea of continuing to hunt, and the hunting team is ready to return.

There are still seriously wounded enemies wailing in the pool of blood, Yuan sent people to mend the knife to make sure that there are no live mouths, there is no effort to bury the enemy's thoughts, the beasts in the jungle are cleaners, will clean up the corpses of the enemy, and there is a small chance of encountering a hunting party of a cannibal tribe to take these corpses away for food before the beasts.

The smell of blood has dissipated, and it won't be long before a large number of beasts will be attracted over, although the hunting party is not afraid of beasts, but it is also a trouble, it is better to leave early.

Biao, who had just almost fallen into madness, had returned to normal, and it was difficult to control his body every time he encountered a battle Biao, always rushing to the front, like a berserker who didn't know the pain, almost every time he fought there would be a few more wounds on his body, this time he was destined to cooperate, and the enemy was relatively weak, and Biao was lucky not to be injured.

"Let's go, take the prey, and we'll go home." Biao shouted in a loud voice.

Hearing Biao's words, the hunting team quickly took action, and in this battle, three of the three big and two small five deer were hit by short spears, and only one large and one small deer were intact, and there was venison to eat at the Dragon Tribe's dinner today.

Armed with five deer and the corpses of the numbered clansmen killed in battle, the hunting party set off home, followed by corpses lying in pools of blood, and soon the smell of blood would attract a large number of wild beasts, and perhaps in a day all that would be left was the blood-stained land.

It was a near-perfect battle, with sixty-two dragons and thirty-nine from the unknown tribe, and the dragon hunting team killed all the enemies at the small cost of killing one and slightly injuring two, which was a tactical victory!

How could the power of the tribe be increased under limited conditions in primitive times? After careful thinking, Su Yan found two methods, the first is weapons, and the second is tactics, which can also be said to include weapons.

The weapons of primitive people are only those, stone spears, stone axes, wooden sticks, stones, and short spears, Su Yan deliberately added rattan shields as defensive weapons, and increased the number of short spears carried.

Under normal circumstances, the number of short spears carried by the hunting team of each tribe is not too much, after all, the short spear is a throwing weapon, and how to conduct melee combat when they are thrown out, but Su Yan has increased the number of spear throwers in the hunting team of the dragon tribe, with an average of one spear thrower in every five people, and each spearman carries at least eleven short spears, of which eight short spears can be allocated to other clansmen.

Complex tactics Su Yan will not, but simple tactics modern people know that when the enemy is disabled and blinded by throwing weapons from a distance, the loss of his own body in melee combat will be greatly reduced.

This simple tactic allowed the dragon tribe to defeat the enemy several times, but their own losses were very small, and this simple tactic was easy to deal with the enemies of the same era.

Just over a third of the afternoon, Biao and Yuan came back with the hunting party, and when they saw the blood stains on the members of the hunting party, the clansmen asked them what had happened, and some of the hunting party members scattered to tell the clansmen about today's battle.

A victory in a battle drew the clansmen to cheer for the hunting party and their families to give them hugs.

Halfway through the afternoon, Su Yan returned to the tribe with the escort, and Biao and Yuan came to Su Yan to tell Su Yan about today's battle.

"You're doing a good job, but you have to remember that you must not be impulsive when you encounter a powerful enemy, and you must retreat." The death of a numbered clansman is not important, even if a dragon clansman dies Su Yan, it can be accepted.

"King, we know." Yuan and Biao Qi said.

In the evening, a grand bonfire dinner celebrates the victory of the hunting team, they are all real warriors, and Su Yan deliberately took out a little pepper powder to reward the most heroic people in the battle.