Song and Pheasant Banya's action was carried out when it was getting dark, which happened to be about the same time as Yu Guang and the wooden boat tiger fish discussing how to deal with the Changcao tribe, but Yu Guang didn't expect that Song's task would be done so quickly.

Prehistoric people did not have any entertainment after dark, they basically burned a large bonfire, dispelled the cold, jumped to celebrate the results of a day of hunting, the head of the pheasant was a man in his thirties who was full of pheasant feces, after the death of the old clan leader, he took over the position of the clan leader of the pheasant tribe.

The pheasant tribe belongs to the patrilineal clan, because they are good at raising wild pheasants, but they are all wild free-range, a large field, they use fire to burn the wings of the pheasants, or use horses to tie the pheasants' legs, and do not make good chicken coops like later generations.

The men also have a hunting heritage, but unlike other tribes, they can't live without hunting, and the pheasant witch and several elders of the pheasant tribe have been arguing with the Changcao tribe recently, and the pheasant's wife Hua Yu also has his flesh and bones, and her belly is getting bigger day by day, so the pheasant head no longer discusses with this group of old guys.

Anyway, the pheasant witch and the elder will talk to themselves after the final discussion, and they simply follow their own women every day, and Hua Yu doesn't like this man who smells of at all, and he doesn't care about himself at all, and it hurts to have a good tooth.

"Big brother, when you barbecue meat, you can put hemp grass on the meat and roast it, as long as the pheasant head is eaten, we will unite the elders and leaders of the north and south camps to kill the pheasant head, and in the future, the pheasant tribe will be led by you, and Hua Yu will be your woman!" Song took a fat pheasant that had been washed and plucked and handed it to the pheasant.

And Pheasant Panya is now full of confidence to kill the pheasant head, this time he united with the leaders of several camps, Song asked him to keep an eye on it, and only told them to help at night, and when the time came, kill the pheasant head and catch them on the shelf, so that they had to cooperate with Pheasant Panya to finish.

The bonfire party of the pheasant tribe has begun, and as the red fire begins to burn, the leaders of each leader walk out with meat and distribute them one by one, young and strong ** meat, old and weak gnaw bones, as if any tribe is a matter of course.

Pheasant Panya also has a lot of henchmen in the tribe on weekdays, especially some old ones, he often gives the excess meat from hunting back to some old people and children, which is also a point that Hua Yu likes Pheasant Panya.

This time, it was the turn of a thin clansman to roast meat for the pheasant's head, and before he could get to the fire, he was stopped by Song, "Get out of the way!" My eldest brother personally roasted meat for the pheasant leader clan tonight. Song glared at the man.

The man was very afraid of Song, "Take it to you as a reward, eat it yourself, I will burn a large piece of fat pheasant for the clan leader, so he won't eat the dry one in your hand!" The pheasant let the man burn himself and eat it.

It just so happened that the thin man had never eaten meat like this, so he quietly slipped out to make a fire and eat it himself.

Loose and pheasant fangs said to each other, "You know!" Then he went down to arrange the following things.

This plan must cooperate with the actions of the Light Clan leader in the Changhe Tribe, not only is it as simple as killing the pheasant head, but this pheasant Panya is not guilty of death, and it needs to be won over to the Tianlei tribe. In this way, we can spend a small effort and get a big benefit.

"Horn Thorn, you bring a few clansmen we persuaded during this time to secretly handle this matter, and you must complete the clan leader's entrustment." When Song saw the pheasant Panya walking up to the pheasant's head, he said to a young man beside him.

"Big brother, everything will be done according to what you say, there are already ten of our people, and Mingsuo is also preparing to go to the Changhe Territory to tell the antlers and the leader about the situation here, but it is already dark, I am afraid that there will be a delay on the road." Hornthorn said.

The Ming Suo in his mouth was the son of Ming Yanlie of the Feiyan clan, who was seventeen years old and very bold, so he arranged for Ming Suo to report the matter here overnight.

"I don't know how Ming Ya is doing in the Long Grass Tribe? Don't do anything! "Song is a little worried about the people in their third group." Okay, you go and prepare, and after the pheasant head eats the meat, you can watch my gestures. ”

"Okay, big brother!" The horned thorn nodded, and after speaking, he disappeared in the crowd of the pheasant tribe.

Pine then came to the pheasant's head, which he also had a bronze dagger hidden in his arms, and he was already hungry and thirsty.

Everything is going according to plan, the flames reflect the face of the pheasant, which looks extraordinarily ruddy, dispelling the chill of the season, picking up the fat pheasant that has been roasted, and gnawing off the small half of the flesh, the pine has been smeared with hemp grass, absolutely no problem.

Just as the pheasant head finished eating, there was a commotion in the clan land, and someone shouted: "Clan leader, it's not good! The clan leader is not good! ”

Song was annoyed for a while, and after thinking about how something could happen, Song gave Pheasant Banya a look and told him to wait before doing anything.

The person who came was the scorpion tail who was shot in the thigh by an arrow, and he shouted to see the pheasant head, "Chief, leader, there is a group of people from across the river..."

The pheasant bent over and said, "What's the matter?" The tribe on the other side is really here..... Finish? The effects of the hemp began to react, and he was a little confused.

Songyi saw that the pheasant head began to roll his eyes, and he was also shocked in his heart, in case the scorpion tail found out that Mi Duan would be a bad dish, and the pheasant Panya did not dare to do it on the side.

But as soon as he rolled his eyes, he shouted at the moment when the pheasant's head fell, "The scorpion tail has poisoned the leader!" Grab it! ”

After the pheasant's head fell, the people below were also in a mess, and people continued to push and pull each other, and it seemed that the horns were thorny and coaxed.

"Scorpion Tail killed the leader......"

The scorpion tail was in a daze, and he didn't know what was going on, he shrugged his nose, smelled a smell of hemp grass and said secretly, "What's going on?" Who is using hemp? ”

Before he could say it, the pheasant's head fell on him, and then Song gave the pheasant a look, and hurriedly stepped forward and pressed the scorpion tail, while the pheasant took advantage of the chaos to support the pheasant's head, and took out a sharp bone knife from his arms and slashed it on the pheasant's neck, and the blood flowed out instantly.

At this time, the people in front of the bonfire were even more chaotic, the fire shone on the panicked pheasant tribesmen, the pheasant head whose neck was cut had no power to resist, and the scorpion tail was also frightened, and the bone knife in the hand of the pheasant was stuffed into the arms of the scorpion tail, shouting: "The scorpion tail killed the leader, come quickly!" ”

Then a punch knocked the scorpion tail's mouth crooked, and when people calmed down from the panic, they looked blankly at the pheasant's head lying in the pheasant's arms bleeding to death, and the scorpion tail that was pressed to the ground by two tall clansmen, at this time the swollen half of the scorpion tail's mouth was crooked to the side, and the whole person was still struggling.