One of the first words says, "Prosperity, the people suffer, and death, the people suffer."

Everyone should have heard it and know what it means.

As a liberal arts student, Wang Yang, who has memorized poems for most of his life, keeps them in mind.

Whether it prospers or perishes, it is the people who suffer.

A very simple and incisive sentence, Wang Yang regarded it as a classic.

But a classic is a classic, very far away from him, he has lived for so many years, he doesn't know what is called suffering.

During the war, there was no discipline, there was no food, I couldn't calm down and live, I burned and looted everywhere, I didn't know which force to follow correctly, and it was very bitter.

When it was prosperous, there was no house, no car, and I couldn't calm down and enjoy, so I fought for the red book, and I studied hard, which was very hard.

It seems that everyone is suffering all the time.

Wang Yang was also bitter, but he was in pain and happy. So he felt that the classics were still too far away.

It wasn't until he saw the blade-toothed tiger who was now embarrassed and wanted to fight hard that he seemed to understand something.

Don't talk about such a heavy topic, the book is back to business.

The appearance of the blade-toothed tiger this time made Wang Yang silent, he hadn't entered the forest for a long time, and even if he did, he only occasionally saw if the blade-toothed tiger was still there, if it was gone, he could take over its territory without blood.

If it's in, this ...... It's right here, and there's no shortage of its two pieces of meat.

It can be said that the image of the saber-toothed tiger has changed from being invincible and outwitting to being weak and dispensable.

Because it is weak, it can only back down.

Wang Yang looked at the line, and everyone had exceeded their expectations for the expansion of the territory.

During the period when they were not in the forest, they compressed into the territory of the Bladetooth Tiger, and it was so compressed that the Bladetooth Tigers had little room to sustain their lives.

The white bone forest area behind it, which Wang Yang once visited, was a typical burial ground, and no small animals liked to get close, and it was difficult for it to get enough food there.

It must expand its territory and fight against the beasts that did not want to fight for supremacy before.

Wang Yang looked at the new scar on its thigh, it was a few centimeters of cut, the cut was very uneven, and at a glance he knew that it was not injured by a sharp object.

It was a wound scraped by the fangs of a wild boar.

That's right, it entered the territory of wild boars, and there were conflicts, and the result is not to guess, it will not win.

Its hunting ability is not outstanding enough, and it uses its strong strength to fight with its opponent, and only when it exhausts the opponent's strength can it deliver a fatal blow.

Even when dealing with an adult solitary boar, it is difficult to subdue and kill.

Not to mention that a wild boar rarely comes out alone, and if it can't kill one in a fraction of a second, it's impossible for it to win.

That's why it's so crazy when the crowd comes up again.

It must show its determination to die and make greedy opponents jealous.

If it fails, it will have to leave the country and find a new fertile soil to feed itself.

Will the crowd have scruples? Wang Yang turned his head and looked at the expressions of the crowd, they were just carrying slings and wooden spears, and they didn't even raise them.

I still remember the first time Wang Yang took them to meet the Blade-toothed Tiger, they looked nervous as if they were facing a great enemy.

Now they already know what kind of combat power they have, and in the competition again and again, they know the ability of the blade-toothed tiger.

The self-confidence that is not afraid of a strong enemy has been completely accumulated.

"Are you hungry?" Wang Yang looked at it and asked softly.

"Roar~" The blade-toothed tiger responded to this group of exploiters with a bad attitude, and now it is very vulnerable, and every time that group of powerful "orangutans" expands their territory, they are all victims.

Wang Yang took out a piece of meat from his skin and threw it at the Bladetooth Tiger.

The Bladetooth Tiger watched the meat fall to the ground, and ate it in spite of the danger of his opponent.

"You're hungry." Wang Yang turned his head calmly, looked at everyone and said lightly: "How big is our territory now, is it on the left?" Show me. ”

He pointed to the left, and the chasers walked first, and the crowd surrounded him in that direction.

Soon, they came to the foot of the mountain on the left, and from the bottom of the mountain upwards was the sphere of influence of the wolves.

They walked all the way to the orchard with a dozen trees.

The fruit trees were fruity, reddish and ripe, and the people followed the food source to expand their territory here, killing a group of small animals that lived here, and occupying the place.

This fruit forest, Wang Yang once picked, occupied it alone, and did not come back for a long time.

This place is the junction, there are more animals, it is a good predation spot, but it is also very dangerous, Wang Yang could not bring a bunch of people over, it is difficult to hide the number of people.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for this place to be reoccupied.

He didn't sigh, but went back, to the right to see if the vines had grown again.

He hadn't thought the territory was growing so fast, but he wasn't surprised.

This year, the food on the outskirts of the forest has been greatly reduced, but the people still brought back so much prey, and with the same resources brought back, the scope of resource collection will be expanded.

Without further ado, the group came to the right, and the territory on the right did not continue to expand, after all, it was not easy to make a choice between going up the mountain or going deeper.

When they arrived here, Wang Yang waved his hand to them, let them go about their own business, and led the little guy to the border.

The little guy behaved very quietly along the way, just constantly observing, constantly smelling different breaths, for it, this is a new continent, dazzling, can't see.

When he reached the border, he came to a dead tree that was sinking on the road, brushed away the thick fallen leaves on it, and saw that the vines and plants had grown again, and they were winding the dead wood in circles.

Wang Yang smiled, the growth ability of plants is not bad, he put the little guy on the dead wood, and instructed: "I have to work now, don't run around, I don't care if you run around and be eaten." ”

As he spoke, he bent down and began to collect.

The little one fell to the dead wood, sniffed the smell of decay, then stood up and looked at the sky, tilted his head to look at the fallen dead leaves, and chirped a few times.

It was very curious about everything in front of it, especially interested in the heavenly dome, and always felt that it was so wonderful that it could not see enough of it.

At this moment, a colorful bird flew by, and it looked down slightly, and saw the little mouse standing and looking at itself.

The little guy tilted his head to look at it, its color was very bright, its belly was white, its wings were orange to its tail, and a black texture ran through its back, and it made a crisp sound when it saw itself.

The little one looked excited and seemed happy about the good world.

At that moment, however, the bird suddenly rushed down, its pointed beak pointed at the little one.

A sense of crisis rose in the little guy's heart, and he jumped lightly and ran towards Wang Yang's shoulder.

The bird's personality seems to be very explosive, not at all afraid of people, and goes straight to the mouse.

Seeing that it was about to stab the little guy to death, a big hand, stretched out like lightning, grabbed the bird with one hand, and grabbed the bird's head with the other, and twisted it hard.

The bird died, and Wang Yang took it to his eyes and looked at the breed of the bird.

"Shrike."

He put away the shrike and muttered to the frightened little guy: "I told you to be careful, if you don't listen, no one will save you next time." ”

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