Chapter Eighty-Nine: The First Kill

"Eh! Why did you stick it in the ass! Erhua shouted excitedly next to him: "Father said that the meat on the buttocks of animals is the thickest, and ten cuts can't kill them!" ”

"Shut up!" Tang Ge was annoyed and angry. He swore that he was aiming for his head, but he shot at such an inconsequential place as his ass, and he threw a gold weapon to throw a spear because of it! This made Tang Ge, who loved face very much, a little unbearable.

Subconsciously glanced at the big stone, and found that this guy was rolling around with a smile on his stomach, Tang Ge's face instantly turned black.

At this time, Tang Ge didn't need Erhua to hand him a weapon, he pulled out a throwing spear, squatted on the edge of the stone flat, and stared at the beast tide in front of him again, even forgetting his nervousness.

Another bison rushed straight towards him, Tang Ge held his breath, and when the bison had almost rushed to his feet, he threw his spear again.

"Give it to me!" Tang Ge burst into a shout, but before he could finish speaking, he saw the spear trembling on the ground, the shaft of the spear swayed, and then he was kicked down by the beast tide and trampled under his feet.

"I don't believe it!" Tang Ge shouted angrily, took the spear handed by Erhua, and stared at the beast tide in front of him again. This time, he didn't dare to look at the big stone's expression, but he didn't have to think about it to know that this guy must be laughing at himself.

This time, Tang Ge shot a bison again, but due to insufficient strength, the angle and position of the shot were not right, and he lost a spear again.

The loss of two bronze spears in a row was almost unforgivable for Tang Ge. You must know that even if he sells gold artifacts, he also sells them to Zhongzhou through the old sickle, and in the wasteland, except for the Shixiang tribe and the Beishan tribe, it is simply difficult for other tribes to have gold artifacts! Because Tang Ge has always felt that gold tools, especially weapons, are good for their own use, if they are spread too much, sooner or later someone will take the gold tools refined by Banpo Dolphin to deal with Banpo Dolphin, which can be described as a hundred harms and no benefits.

Therefore, after losing the two spears, even with Tang Ge's identity, he didn't dare to mess around, so he could only stare at the big stone that fell with hatred, and roared at Erhua: "Move the stone!" You're on it too! ”

Stone blocks in the current situation, are the best hunting tools. Because whether it is an arrow or a consumable tool such as a spear, it will be damaged after one use. This is true of the gold weapons of the Banpo dolphins, not to mention the stone tools of other tribes. And dozens of pounds of stones, condescendingly thrown out, lethal not to mention, after this wave of hunting, can also be recycled again, can be described as energy-saving and environmentally friendly, the most time-saving and labor-saving hunting tools.

The beast tide looks dense from a distance, black and pressed, and it seems that there is no gap, but in fact, it is impossible for the animals to squeeze together on their shoulders, and even the gap between them is not too small, and it is not easy to hit the prey running with stones.

At this time, the difference between Erhua and Tang Ge finally appeared. Tang Geren has a lot of strength, and it is no problem for him to throw dozens of catties of stones, but he has no head, and only after throwing three or five can one hit the prey, and after the stone hits the prey, it is usually a "bang", and after the prey screams again, he continues to spread his hooves and run wildly. And Erhua, the quasi-head is much taller than Tang Ge, and what makes Tang Ge even more depressed is that when the stone is about to run out, Erhua finally accurately hit the head of a bison and successfully hunted his first prey.

Tang Ge, who found nothing, stared at the cheering Erhua, and his teeth itched with hatred. In front of himself, he didn't know how to hide clumsy, not only forced himself to be clumsy during hunting, but also shouted excitedly afterwards, not caring about his young witch's face, such a slave can really be said to be a miracle to survive until now.

And the big stone on the other side had long lost interest in Tang Ge's nonsense, holding a spear and standing leisurely on the edge of the boulder, waiting for which prey did not have long eyes and collided with his hunting range.

The beast tide is still running wild. When Tang Ge finally got used to the atmosphere around him and was no longer nervous, a long horn sounded, which was a sign of the end of the hunt.

With the sound of the trumpet, flaming arrows fell into the ditch that had been paved with flammable materials beforehand, and before long, a roaring wall of fire completely cut off the migrating animals, isolating the animals that had not had time to set foot in the canyon.

At this time, it is the time to harvest the prey and replenish the hunting tools. After continuous hunting, the tools in the hunters' hands have been exhausted, and in the case of ten thousand beasts galloping, some of the prey that fell to the ground has even been trampled into pulp. At this time, it is necessary to cut off the prey, replenish the hunting tools, and harvest the prey that has already been hunted.

After the animals were cut off, the natives of more than a dozen tribes swarmed up, using all the tools in their hands to quickly divide the prey that had fallen to the ground. At this time, you can't pay attention to detail, you can only divide the meat on the prey as much as possible at the fastest speed, as for the skin and bones, many of them are even abandoned, but these things will not be wasted, and the insects, pigs, birds and beasts in the wasteland will destroy these things in a short time. And the hunters should also take the opportunity to replenish their hunting tools, whether it is spears or stones, in short, they must arm themselves again before the next wave of beasts.

A good hunter will not give his prey a second chance, and an extremely good hunter, such as a large rock, will be particularly leisurely at this time.

As the best hunter of the tribe, Dashi disdains to divide his prey, and his only job at this time is to recover his weapons, and the prey he hunts is all one-hit kills, and those bronze spears are all evenly distributed around, and it is very simple to collect.

After finding all the weighted spears, the big stone resisted them to the boulder, and then checked them one by one, and the damaged ones were handed over to the clansmen to deal with, and more of them were broken, and they also needed to be replaced with new spear shafts and counterweights, after doing this, the big stones could rest easily and wait for the next wave of beast tides.

Tang Ge, who had found nothing, climbed onto the boulder of the big stone with a black face, and carried away a few heavy throwing spears without saying a word. Dashi raised his eyebrows and watched Tang Ge's behavior, he knew that Tang Ge was not a person who didn't know the severity, since he took away the weighted throwing spear, there must be a reasonable way to deal with it. Sure enough, when he saw Tang Ge, who had returned to the stone floor, tied the ropes to the tail of the spear, Da Shi nodded with satisfaction. Although it was only a simple addition of ropes, it was no longer necessary to lose the bronze, and even the spears could be reused, which was a lot of work, and even the big stones began to consider whether to modify their own spears.

In addition to the Banpo dolphin in this autumn hunt, the other tribes can be said to be out of the family, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled go into battle, and the prey obtained is also uniformly processed and finally distributed. There are many prey on big stones, especially behind the boulder where he is, under the impact of inertia, the prey that is stacked on the ground is like a small mountain, which looks magnificent.

The big stone is in the wasteland, and that is also a famous person. The natives who came to harvest the prey, while marveling at the prey of the big stone, pointed at the big stone, and explained the origin of the big stone and his legendary story to the children around them, and those children, looking at the big stone, are all admiration and worship, straight to the little star.

The big stone was very proud, forced to smile, and pretended to be a master with a deep face. Tang Ge pouted, although Da Shi rarely told him about the "Six" in the wasteland back then, but from some clues, it can be judged that Da Shi and Ma Boss did not do glorious things in those years, although it was not a cheat, a cheat, or a thief, but a bully and unscrupulous to fight against dissidents did not do less, the whole is a gang of robbers. Such an act can leave a reputation of envy and hatred in the wasteland, which makes Tang Ge especially puzzled.

In the process of autumn hunting, time is extremely precious, no matter what work has to race against time, so these natives who harvest the prey are all quick with their hands and feet, and in less than three hours, they can harvest all the rocky beaches, and at this time, the wall of fire used to cut off the flow of prey is also just extinguished.

A group of people hurriedly laid the ignition in the ditch again, then turned around and ran. No one knows when the prey will charge, and if the beast tide stands in their way before it arrives, it will definitely be trampled into meat sauce. The caution of these hunters was not unreasonable, and not long after they finished laying the ignitions, the second beast tide arrived.

After the baptism of the first beast tide, Tang Ge could already calmly face these migrating animals, and in this wave of beast tide, Tang Ge finally got his wish, and hunted his prey for the first time in the autumn hunt.

The weighted spear designed by Tang Ge can be described as extremely vicious, especially suitable for condescending killing large prey. After adding a rope to the tail of the spear, although it will lose a little accuracy, it can be reused without worrying about losing the spear, which can be said to be more beneficial than disadvantageous, so this time, Tang Ge relaxed his mind and kept throwing openly.

Tang Ge's accuracy is still a little insufficient. When the prey fish kept passing under his feet, the speed was very fast, and Tang Ge's heavy throwing spear did hurt a lot of prey, but most of them were not seriously injured, they were swaying, and they were carried away by the beast tide, but even so, more than a dozen prey fell not far behind him. It wasn't until he felt a little exhausted that he changed to Erhua.

"Science and technology are the primary productive forces!" Sitting on the slightly trembling stone flat, Tang Ge couldn't help but sigh.