As the hunting party approached again, the bison became more and more agitated, but they seemed to be overwhelmed by the hunters' momentum, and in the end, they chose to turn around and run away. www.biquge.info They hadn't gone far before they found that the road ahead was getting narrower and narrower, and the place for them to move was getting smaller and smaller, and when they finally realized that something was wrong and stopped, they were already surrounded by a fence and a hunter.

A wild animal, from birth to growth, does not know how many dangers it has to experience, so they are also very sensitive to various traps, but this trap is too big. It is even so big that it is not only beyond their cognition, but also beyond the imagination of some primitive people. So by the time the leader of the bison herd doesn't feel right, it's already too late.

The cow's intuition tells it that there is a dead place ahead, a trap! Realizing this, the experienced head cow decisively led the herd in a different direction, aiming its sharp horns at the hunters surrounding him.

"It's now!" Tang Ge couldn't help but shout. Whether his plan can be successful or not, it depends on this moment, at this moment Tang Ge is already extremely nervous, staring intently at the movements of the hunters and the herd, waiting for this decisive moment to come.

The hunters behind them were still unhurried, steadily approaching, they were walking in a neat step, and their eyes were Ling Ran one by one. That kind of fearless momentum makes even beasts without much IQ feel the sense of oppression rushing in their faces.

The cow slammed into the ground with its premise, and just as it was ready to lead the herd in a desperate charge, the hunter on the opposite side suddenly let out a roaring cry.

"Kill!"

The neat shouts were majestic and majestic, reaching into the sky, and the hunters rushed forward with the shouts.

The bull was slightly stunned by the hunter's momentum, and then it saw the running hunter holding a golden round cake and striking it violently with a short stick.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! Clang! ……”

As the hunter charged, a sharp and sharp sound, which had never been heard before, suddenly burst out, and the noisy sound rushed to the eardrums, completely destroying the courage of the cow that had been so hard to muster.

The herd was completely fried, and before the cow could say anything, it was already instinctively driven to flee in all directions away from the hunter. The shouts of the hunters and the terrifying beating of the hunters followed one after another, and the frightened cattle rushed into the runway formed by the fence.

"Good!" Tang Ge, who was excited, smashed his fist on the stone beside him, even if the back of his hand was scratched by the edge of the stone, he still shouted excitedly as if he didn't realize it: "Great! It's finally a success! ”

Old Pimple and Old Tongshu looked at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, they were also startled by the sudden explosion, and couldn't help asking, "What the hell is that?" ”

Tang Ge shook off the blood on the back of his hand indifferently, and said with a smile: "It's just a gong, a necessary tool for walking the rivers and lakes and performing arts." ”

The old paulownia still looked blank and asked, "This is also amazing!" Why did you just knock on it and rush the prey into the trap? Could it be that this is the magic weapon in your story? ”

Tang Ge laughed and said happily: "What a magic weapon!" It's just a small gong, but it makes a louder sound. If you like, I'll give you one for each of you. ”

The old tung tree and the old pimple glanced at each other, and there was not only surprise in their eyes, but also a hint of ...... Astound.

The old pimple tried to ask for gold from the Banpo dolphin, but he couldn't get his wish. Who knew that Tang Ge's mouth was one per person. Although this gold artifact was not the weapon it was intended to be, but a strange object that made a loud noise, it was a real gold artifact.

Tang Ge was quite excited at this time, but the old pimple knew in his heart that if it wasn't for the gold artifacts being rich to a certain extent, Tang Ge would be no matter how happy he was, and he would not mess around with the precious gold artifacts.

At this thought, the old pimple no longer spoke, but intently observed the movement of the bison herd in front of him.

At this moment, the group of hunters led by Aoyama had long been left behind by the bison herd, and the herd had escaped far along the fenced runway. Although the impact of their gong on the cattle is not great, but the people who have been ambushed next to the fence have long been ambushed, and these hunters who have been ambushed have also a gong in their hands, and they only wait for the bison herd to rush past them, and they will beat desperately, and the urging gong has been ringing behind the bison herd, giving the bison herd the illusion that the monster that makes a noise has been chasing after them.

The bison herd ran desperately along the winding runway, and at this moment they had lost their minds, and only felt that the gong did not stop, and they were not out of danger, and when they suddenly saw a light in front of them, and finally rushed out of the narrow runway, there was an earth-shattering shouting around them.

"Good!"

"Great!"

"We did it!"

"Long live the young witch!!"

"Hahahaha......"

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All kinds of excited shouts came one after another, and the bison trapped in the valley were frightened and continued to run for their lives, circling the valley again and again until they could no longer run.

When Tang Ge returned to the camp, all the clansmen had an unconcealed excitement on their faces. When he came to the cliff next to the valley, Qingshan was already waiting here with joy.

"How?" Tang Ge asked knowingly.

"Haha! In your words, catch them all! Not a single one of the brutes was pulled in. Hahaha! I really didn't pull any of them! Qingshan touched his chin full of stubble, and the folds on Le's face faintly revealed red light.

He had never seen such a clean hunt in his life, and in the past, he used to concentrate his manpower, pick those targets that looked a little more fleshy in the animal herd, and hunt with spears and tripwires, which was very inefficient. Later, even if he had the gold weapon, he never thought that he would one day catch all the prey he saw.

The old pimple and Qingshan were equally shocked, and the two of them poked their heads to look down the cliff, only to see a herd of exhausted bison in the valley wandering around restlessly, trying to find a flaw to escape. But the valley had been fortified and rectified long ago, and except for a cliff, the rest of the place was surrounded by thick wooden walls, and even now, there were still people who continued to build a second wall, and once the prey was driven in, there was no other way to escape except to grow wings and fly out.

Tang Ge also poked his head out and counted roughly, and there were about a hundred bison that he had hunted. Unlike the domestic cattle I have seen in my previous life, these cattle are extraordinarily large, the largest can reach more than two meters tall, the bull is black with a white line on the back, the cow and calf are reddish-brown, and the horns of these cows are not stretched out to the sides, but curved and pointed forward, and the horns look extremely sharp, like a scimitar. Tang Ge didn't know what kind of cattle they were, but he estimated that this was the so-called original cattle, that is, the primitive form of domestic cattle.

At this time, people did not classify species very carefully. The hunters just called all kinds of cattle in general terms as bison, and several cattle in the tribe were the same as the ones they hunted, except that those were domesticated and called cattle, and these were wild bison.

These bison are fat and strong, Tang Ge estimates that those who are large weigh more than a ton each, and the small ones are also seven or eight hundred catties, of course, those smaller calves are not among them. This experiment alone has already reached almost a third of the harvest of previous years. What's more, only three tribes share prey this year, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they can reach half.

"What's next?" Aoyama asked.

Tang Ge looked at the empty valley and thought for a while before replying: "There are two choices, one is to slaughter them on the spot, but we don't have much time, if we want to slaughter them all, it will probably waste a lot of time." The other is to continue to drive away the prey and try to fill the valley. But before that, they had to separate the prey that had rushed in front, and when the province opened the gate, they took advantage of the chaos to flee. ”

Qingshan rubbed Aomori's chin, thought about it carefully, and then said: "It's not impossible to slaughter first, there are many of us, and it is estimated that it will only take one day to slaughter these prey, but I am afraid that the smell of blood here is too strong, and the prey behind will not dare to come in." ”

Tang Ge nodded, feeling that what Qingshan said was very reasonable. The beast's instincts are very sensitive, and if it really makes this place bloody, like a Shura field, it is estimated that the prey will really avoid this place at that time, and cross the wasteland from other places, and then the gains will outweigh the losses.

"Then do what Uncle said. Hurry up and build another barrier, drive these prey in, and then continue the autumn hunt! ”

Old Tung and Old Pimple finally find a job they can do again. Under their strict supervision, the herds of hunters, risking being attacked by the bison, took only one day and one night to make the quarantine zone, and the first batch of bison was also hurried out of the small area that had been isolated.

Tang Ge stood on the hill, looking at the dense ant-like wild animals on the wasteland from afar, trying to find out the group of wild horses he had once seen. That's the "prey" he values the most so far. If he could capture these wild horses, he could do a lot of things he wanted to do but couldn't.

The wild horses have not yet been found, but the second hunt has begun.

At this time, the more and more prey gathered, and Qingshan was a little greedy and wanted to play a big ticket. He scattered everyone including the Doublehook and the Beishan tribe, and drew a large circle in the wasteland, trying to trap more prey.