Chapter 215: The Ancient Heart is not human
Wang Yang and the others took less than a minute from shooting to killing the wild boar, which is considered slow, if it were replaced by other adults, it was estimated that it would take less than thirty seconds.
It's a simple, but very effective hunting tactic.
It doesn't feel amazing to say it, it's just to take advantage of the wild boar's angry temper, provoke it, make it rush over and attack, and then trip it and give it a few deadly spears.
It's pale in size, but it's the experience of hunting wild boars for a long time, and they don't even need traps and bait.
However, in the eyes of that group of people, such a simple thing seemed extremely difficult, and they were missing one of the most crucial things, the rope.
In fact, ropes are also dispensable, as long as they are well coordinated, they can kill wild boars without ropes, but it takes more time.
How do those people understand this, if they are not hungry and can't find food, how can they attack a creature like a wild boar? You must know that the wild boar is more ferocious than the wolf.
In the past, they also hunted wild boars a few times, and a few people died, very helpless.
But in the hands of the other party, the wild boar can't hold up a move, what kind of means can this be done?
They came to ten meters away from Wang Yang and the others, looked at the wild boar greedily, and then looked at Wang Yang and the others whose faces were covered with blood, and did not dare to approach.
Wang Yang added his lips, and a strong thick smell entered his mouth, a little sweet, a little salty, not a good taste.
He wiped his face and gave the boar a few more spears to make sure it was really dead, before dragging it up with another adult and smiling as he walked towards the group.
The group of people retreated in horror, and the leader himself was also flustered, and Wang Yang and the others smiled. It seemed to them to be similar to the smile of death, not at all friendly.
But he still had to step up. stopped his companions from retreating, and looked at Wang Yang uneasily.
Wang Yang smiled at them. "Woo" shouted twice, and seeing that they were very nervous, he stopped five meters away, quickly took out the stone knife, dismembered a piece of thigh, and threw it to the leader.
The leader was startled and caught it in a daze, a little inexplicable, but quickly reacted. He took his thigh to the thin young man behind him, and discussed something with a "woo", pointing at Wang Yang and the others as he spoke.
Wang Yang and the others did not leave, just waited on the side.
After a few days of observation, Wang Yang found that this group of people already showed signs of using language, and they could pronounce more syllables than Wang Yang and others, although they were also few, but they did exist.
But there is no system at all in this language. There are only salutations, which are used in their names.
When calling a companion, there will be a different pronunciation, and it is limited to the second. No more communication is possible.
If we talk about the communication ability of their group of Homo erectus and the comparison of Wang Yang's tribe, they are like a babbling child and a group of adults.
Wang Yang and others are those adults. Although they are not yet able to pronounce clear syllables, they have already used the way of painting. Complex languages are replaced.
The chief, as the others call it. The name should approximate the pronunciation of "oolong".
And the thin young man is similar to "Wu Rong".
It can be seen that they are still used to making "woo" sounds, but the second sound has changed.
Holding the wild boar leg, the group of people muttered and discussed for a while, and after a while, they seemed to have a little contradiction, the thin young man called "Wu Rong" pointed at Wang Yang and a few people in fear, and the leader of "Oolong" immediately reprimanded him, and then took the inferior spear in his hand, and gave a fierce cry to Wang Yang and others, approaching forward.
The others had no choice but to follow him tremblingly.
Wang Yang frowned, what's the matter?
Seeing that the group of people seemed to have a bad face, he thought to himself, forget it, go back first, but as soon as he picked up the wild boar, the leader screamed and quickly forced Wang Yang and the others.
"Roar~" Several adults suddenly roared angrily, and their majestic voices erupted with a chilling murderous aura, which shook the group of people and shrank back, but they quickly stepped forward again.
Wang Yang understood that the group of people wanted the wild boar in their hands, they didn't just want the wild boar legs, but also the whole wild boar.
Thinking of this, Wang raised his eyebrows coldly, and his eyes were very unhappy.
This wild boar was caught by himself and others, and they didn't help at all, and he was kind enough to give them a thigh.
It's good now, but you still want it all? What do you mean?
Naturally, his thoughts are also the thoughts of several other adults, and you can't catch wild boars, and we are not satisfied with giving you a thigh when we caught them?
Watching a few people pressing in, Wang Yang's gaze became more and more cold, his fists clenched tightly, and then let go.
Under the incredulous gaze of several adults, the wild boar was dropped.
"Want? Then I'll give it to you! He waved at the adults and told them to follow him back.
Several adults were very puzzled, why should they give it? No matter how powerful they are, can they defy the sky? After a few days of observation by himself and others, a fool can see that their combat effectiveness is weak and violent, and a few people can sweep their entire tribe, why should they be given to them?
What do you want to give? Wang Yang naturally has his own ideas, originally he came this time to get closer to that group of people, to communicate, and it is best to join his own collective.
But now his mind has changed, this group of people is not worth pulling into the tribe, and it is not even worth taking a second look.
I don't know how grateful people are, he doesn't look down on them at all, what are you doing by pulling them into the tribe? Delicious and delicious food to live as an uncle?
He Wang Yang is not that kind of saint, he has to stick his hot face to other people's cold butts, since they are so bullish, let them continue to be bullish, and see what kind of fame they can become.
The wild boar given to them this time should be cut off, and they can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, and if they have any difficulties in the future, they will never want to get any benefits from themselves!
"Let's go! What is a prey! ”
Wang Yang snorted coldly and led everyone back to the tribe.
When the others saw him come back, they asked him how things were going, and Wang Yang drew them truthfully.
They were very angry, this group of people was so ignorant of lifting, they really regarded their kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, and they were no longer interested in that group of people.
However, it seems that this matter is about to be calmly revealed, but it is not.
The leader of that tribe stared at the tools of Wang Yang and the others.
For them, the tools of Wang Yang's tribe are too easy to use, too powerful, they can easily deal with wild beasts, and they can easily capture prey, and every day they see them go back with a lot of prey, their eyes are red.
The leader, Oolong, gathered the others to discuss how to obtain the tools.
Wu Rong said that he went to learn how to make it from them.
Oolong immediately reprimanded him angrily, stupid, didn't you see that they were afraid of us? Just grab it! (To be continued......)