As a lone walker in the wilderness, Bihu has unrivaled skill and talent for stealth and off-roading. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He came from north to south, stepped on the endless grasslands, flowed through the huge Ze country with incomparably rich food but incomparably treacherous, walked through countless mountains and forests, hunted all kinds of beasts that had never been seen in legends, saw countless magnificent landscapes, and likewise, saw all kinds of tribes.

His rich life experience makes his heart extremely strong, and he feels that he will no longer be easily defeated, will no longer be easily defeated, and will not be easily moved.

Although the further south he went, the more species he encountered, the denser the mountains and forests, and the richer the produce. However, he regarded these as the embellishments of his journey, and did not stop his steps because of these scenery.

He is destined to be the leader of a thousand-person tribe, and before he finds the next thousand-person tribe, he still has to keep moving forward and keep searching. The tribes and gathering places he encountered along the way were only places for him to rest and rest, and would not become his home; The young, healthy, or plump woman he met on his journey would not be his wife, but would only be the most heroic guest of their lives.

No one can stop him from becoming the leader of a thousand tribes. As long as he meets a tribe of thousands, then it will be doomed for him to become the leader of the tribe of thousands.

He was born to be the leader of a thousand, and from an early age he was trained to be the bravery, erudition, and calculation required of a leader. He had killed a big tiger with long teeth, so his name was Bihu. He knew how to count, could draw characters, knew the way of inheritance, and was proficient in the rhythm and dance steps of sacrifices, which shows that he was erudite. At the same time, he is well versed in the art of exchanging and communicating with people, and he has used this skill to no avail along the way.

And he was tall and extraordinarily fit. That alone was enough to make all the women cheer for him.

He believed that talents like him would be given a grand reception no matter what tribe they went to. Even in a large tribe of thousands, he would be their guest. And then, as long as he can show his bravery, erudition, and calculation, it will not be difficult for him to win the position of leader of a thousand.

And when he becomes the leader of the tribe of a thousand, he will lead his tribe across the realm that can be walked in twenty-eight days, and turn the entire tribe into a powerful tribe that no one dares to mess with, and no one in the tribe will starve. And then pass on the tribe in the name of Tabihu.

It's just that he was a little disappointed that the further south he went, the smaller the tribes he saw, and in the summer he saw several large tribes, all of which numbered three eights, and in the fall, the tribes he saw didn't even have four or two eights.

But walking south didn't make him nothing, at least the products here opened his eyes greatly. He saw fish bigger than cattle in Zeguo, pythons thicker than his waist in the mountains and forests, endless herds of beasts walking towards endless distances on the grasslands, and a monster with a long nose that was bigger than a mountain......

And in the south, the tribes he saw were not completely different from the tribes in the north, they also used fire, and many tribes also wore animal skins and linen, and they also ate salt.

The thing that surprised him the most was that a few days ago, he met a tribe that was not small, and they actually made arcs out of horns and tendons!

He's also a good arc player. With his arc, he can shoot birds and birds on branches and beasts flying in the distance. When he first came out, he also had a good arc, but after a long period of grinding, his arc was finally broken by him on a wet rainy day.

He had seen many arc tribes on the road, but those bows and arcs bent with branches and bamboo pieces were like children's toys to his proud arc wielder. He doesn't like it, and would rather not use it.

Now that he has finally met a good arc that makes his heart move, how can he miss it? He was willing to trade all the good things he had on him for them. He even taught them life-saving rhythms and dance steps.

However, the tribe didn't want his things, but wanted him to cut off a man's head in exchange.

He had encountered a lot of this kind of transaction along the way, and of course he knew that they had taken a fancy to his prowess and wanted him to accomplish things that their own tribesmen could not accomplish, so he quickly agreed. In fact, many of his good things and resting places were exchanged in this way.

For him, the operation could not have been easier. After learning the identity of the target and the details of the target's tribe, he also felt that the transaction was extremely worthwhile. For the tribe that provided the bow and arc trade had promised him that if he had done this, they would also provide him with a place with a fire to spend the winter and a healthy woman who could warm his bed.

It didn't matter what the woman was, he believed that as long as he rested in a tribe, the women of the tribe would obediently throw themselves into their arms. However, the place where you spend the winter is more important. There is no way for a person to survive in the snow in winter. Even if you find the right cave, you can't do it. Winter shortages of food and easily interrupted firewood, as well as hungry beasts, can make it easy to put people in danger.

Compared with these rich gains, it is really a good deal to kill a little old lady of the tribe who is less than five or eight in number.

The tribe he was going to called River was said to not use fire for half a year, and he had to exchange food with others for fire. Half of the five or eight are children. They don't know how to use trap bows, they don't have a fixed source of prey, and they may not even be able to prepare food for the winter, let alone a fur that can keep them warm......

He had seen many such tribes during his travels. All the people of such a tribe are yellow-skinned and skinny. Their eyes glowed green when they looked at any living thing, and children and mud monkeys roamed the mountains looking for everything they could eat and stuffed it into their mouths. The old man was as thin as a skeleton, picking food from the mouth of any child. Even in autumn, these people didn't know how to get more hay to keep out the cold, and they couldn't stand the cold, so they crowded around the fire, accusing each other, scolding, and pushing......

Bihu believes that if he wants the head of a little old lady of such a tribe, he can capture it at hand. Perhaps none of the tribe would resist him cutting off an old man's head. After all, the old man doesn't know how to look for food anymore.

He confidently followed the instructions and walked south for five days. For five days, he hurried as easily as he went out hiking, watching as he went. He found that it was a place where there was a lot of produce. For five days, he had only taken some detours to get around a tribe, and as a result, he had come across a salty field in a bare valley. Although it is poisonous salt, it is still okay to lick a small amount when there is a shortage of salt, and if you break this into pieces and sprinkle it on the edge of the trap, the possibility of the prey being hooked will be greatly increased. So he took two pieces and took them with him.

As he walked on, he saw the kind of monsters with long noses the size of mountains chasing wild beasts everywhere. He glanced quietly and walked away. No one in the world will be able to deal with this kind of beast, and he is not arrogant enough to hunt it.

After passing a hill of large fallen trees, he cautiously got up. They said that this side would be the territory of the River tribe from now on. Sure enough, not long after sneaking here, he spotted human traces. However, with his skills, there is naturally no accident at all to dodge.

He also quietly followed the trail of these men to a large river not far away. And those people, of course, are equally unaware.

It's just that when he occasionally sees those people through the cracks in the woods, he notices that something doesn't seem right.