Chapter Twenty-Six: The Aggrieved Choice
As the minutes passed, the tribe was unusually quiet, and everyone was waiting for Wang Lang's decision.
Wang Lang weighed the pros and cons, thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind, got up and said to the clansmen who were watching outside, "Come in, all of you!" ”
After everyone arrived, Wang Lang spoke: "Now we are in a big trouble, a very vicious tribe has come to our vicinity, they feed on people, there are many people, if they attack us, we will be difficult to resist. ”
Wang Lang paused for a moment to give people some time to think.
When people heard the news, they were also shocked, they had never heard of the tribe that fed on people before, and they couldn't imagine that there was such an evil tribe in this world, and people were a little panicked in their hearts.
"Ron, even if they are outnumbered, the warriors of our tribe are the best hunters, our bows and arrows can shoot down birds that stop in the canopy, and if they dare to rob us, we will let them die here." The hot-blooded young man patted his chest and said confidently.
Wang Lang shook his head, he also wanted to be impulsive and kill all those cannibals, but as the leader, he must be responsible for the entire tribe, he looked around at everyone and said: "I also want to kill them all, our salt, our fishing rivers, are our precious treasures, I am reluctant to give up, but our number is too small, only seven warriors, what about them, the number of them is several times that of us, at least thirty or forty people can come out to attack us." How many can we kill alone, how many of our men die, what about women and children. ”
After Wang Lang finished speaking, the clansmen were silent, although those hot-blooded young people were unwilling in their hearts, they also knew that what Wang Lang said was right, and people's mood was a little low for a while.
"They may have found out that we were there, and we didn't have much time left, so we stocked up on some food as much as we could, and we left here in three days." Wang Lang gritted his teeth and said.
The clansmen reluctantly accepted this fact, and finally lived a stable life, but now they have to migrate, and they are all a little depressed.
Wang Lang stayed behind to leave the dark clouds and fire behind, and let the others prepare the materials for the migration.
"You two are on guard near the tribe these days, don't be careless, we need three days to prepare for the evacuation, it shouldn't be possible for them to send too many people to look for us, if you encounter a small group of enemies, kill them immediately to buy us time."
Although Wang Lang had never killed anyone before and could be said to be a good citizen of Huaxia, his tone was cold now, as if killing those people was like a trivial matter.
There have been many records of eating people in the history books, and it is not necessarily how rare it is for people to eat people, but it is all because of natural disasters and man-made disasters and the helplessness of food, although it is against human nature, but the situation of those people is different from these people today, these people can no longer be called people, Wang Lang has no burden to kill them.
Dark Cloud and Fire nodded, indicating that they would definitely complete Wang Lang's explanation.
Wang Lang let the fire rest, and after they left, Wang Lang was the only one left in the empty cave.
Rubbing his aching temples, Wang Lang now wanted to smoke a cigarette to relieve his anxiety.
It's really a plan that can't catch up with the changes, Wang Lang thought helplessly, so many great ideas in the past were suddenly shattered by this sudden unexpected blow, and a strong sense of frustration rose in his heart.
If there is a little possibility, Wang Lang will not choose to flee without a fight, this is a great humiliation for himself, a modern person was forced by a group of barbarians to almost corner, embarrassed to flee, Wang Lang laughed at himself: "Throughout the ages, he is definitely the most incompetent one among the traversers."
Although he felt extremely guilty, but life had to go on, and he still had to survive with the tribe, Wang Lang, who was in good spirits, began to think about what to do in the future.
It has been more than a year since he came to this world, and his range of activities is more than a dozen miles around, and he is completely unfamiliar with other places.
The rainy season is coming, this time the migration must be very difficult, continuous rainfall, so that the deep forest road is very slippery, and even flooding, animals rarely come out in this season, hunting is extremely difficult, the migration of traps are not used, can only rely on gathering and looking for insects or some small animals to satisfy hunger.
Wang Lang heard from the tribesmen that the previous migration route was east-west, and occasionally went north, and Wang Lang knew that it had reached the cold zone, and judging from the information he received, the mountain range would not be too far from here, and Wang Lang estimated that it would not exceed 400 kilometers.
It is difficult for Wang Lang to judge the climate characteristics of this world, it stands to reason that between the cold zone and the tropics or subtropics, there will be a temperate zone, and if there is a temperate zone, Wang Lang will migrate there, after all, if you want to develop primitive agriculture, the temperate climate is the most suitable.
Wang Lang gave up his plan to go north, and after careful consideration, Wang Lang decided that it was better to follow the river, which, if lucky, would flow to the sea, and if it was not far away, this migration might be a blessing or a curse.
It is difficult to develop agriculture in the jungle, Wang Lang's current tribe can be said to be a typical fishing and hunting civilization, compared with agricultural civilization, the fishing and hunting mode is weaker in resisting natural disasters, and it is very limited by the regional environment, and it must be extremely difficult to form a city-state or country.
Before, Wang Lang felt that since the tribe had enough food here, he would slowly absorb the small tribes passing by in a few years, and explore outward after the population of the tribe increased, but the reality gave Wang Lang a blow to the head.
It is obviously extremely unwise to wait for the tribe to grow naturally, and danger is everywhere in this wild world, and it is a joke that no large race wants to survive in this world.
Since the passive waiting progress is too slow, Wang Lang decided to take this opportunity to take the initiative to leave here, the chance of meeting other human tribes on the way to migration can be increased a lot, with the current strength of the tribe It is still very easy to absorb lone humans or small tribes, if the royal road is not good, Wang Lang does not mind using domineering, and it is not impossible to catch slaves, as long as the tribe can survive.
Now that he is escaping like this, Wang Lang always feels that there is a breath of suffocation in his chest, which makes him uncomfortable.
"Sooner or later, one day I will definitely kill all those anti-human tribes." Wang Lang thought hatefully.