Chapter 177: Late Migration
The mammoth was abandoned by his companions because it was too badly injured to survive.
Its body was covered with wounds, the blood stained its entire body red, and the brown fur turned red at this moment.
It slowly knelt down, without the strength to support it, and after a moment of gasping, it fell to its side on the ground.
"Titicaca Titicaca~" The sound of countless spears and arrows breaking came, which made Wang Yang's eyes straighten, and it was a pity for a while.
After all, it didn't last long, and everyone gathered around it to kill it, so that it would die quickly and suffer less.
Then the people began to pack up the spears and arrows, and a total of seventeen spears and arrows were damaged, and they were broken from them, and the stone tips of the spears and arrows were still usable, so Wang Yang dismantled them.
They had to pack up quickly and leave, after all, the smell of blood was too strong to cause unnecessary trouble.
But...... How can such an elephant get back with a ton of weight?
If this elephant is only three tons, it is 6,000 catties, and 30 people carry it is 300 catties per person, which feels a little reluctant, but it can still be carried over.
But the problem is that this elephant should not be just three tons, it should be four or five tons.
No matter how many tons it has, it has to be returned.
"What about the others?" Wang Yang looked around, there were only nineteen people, where were the eleven others? He let out a few "whining" and called for everyone to come here.
After waiting for two minutes, five people arrived, and six others were not there.
Wang Yang had no choice but to keep calling and shouting everywhere. Anyway, you have to get all the people together before you can go back.
After waiting for another ten minutes, no one appeared around, and Wang Yang was speechless.
Speaking of which, this time it was really an accident. He really didn't expect that the group of mammoths to be so aggressive and attack everyone.
So I didn't think that everyone would be separated. It's impossible to have any plans.
As a result, everyone saw it, and everyone dispersed.
Wang Yang was inexplicably a little worried. For everyone, it is not possible to get lost, and everyone will not go far.
I'm afraid that when everyone is alone, they will encounter lynx and cave lions. They don't have the information in their heads, they don't know the lynx, they don't fight head-to-head, and the lynx are stupid traps.
Lynx are like this, not to mention cave lions, which are even more difficult to deal with.
In case of a light enemy. If someone dies, Wang Yang will really give himself a few slaps.
At the moment, he didn't care about transporting prey, and divided into several teams with everyone and scattered to find them.
As they walked, they called at the same time, and Wang Yang walked very far, came to the foot of the mountain, and found one.
When I go back again. More than an hour has passed, and I was pleasantly surprised to find that everyone has arrived.
He patted his chest, and his heart was fine, so he began to look at the mammoth.
One shipment is obviously impossible. The mammoth is not flat, there is only a position for a dozen people to carry it, and the weight of a few tons makes it impractical for a dozen people to carry it. It should be said that it is impossible to carry it away.
So Wang Yang had to be dismembered here, and it was transported away in several batches. Ten people were left to guard each time. The other twenty went back.
While the twenty people were back, the remaining ten continued to be dismembered. When twenty people returned, it was just right to be transported again.
By the time the last delivery was finished, it was already evening.
This time the harvest was great, it took only one day to get at least twenty days of food, and everyone was ecstatic about this great harvest.
For the next few days, the people did not go out to hunt, not because they were lazy, but because they had to store the elephant before it rotted, otherwise it would be a waste of hunting.
As a result, the animals are not free these days, because there are burning fires everywhere in the canyon and even in the orchard.
The people around the fire tore the meat into small strips and hung it on the flame to dry it. It's not a good idea, but it evaporates the water from the meat quickly.
As the saying goes, the last thing left is the best way.
After a few busy days, Wang Yang and everyone were almost tired, and they stayed by the fire all day and night to smoke and roast, and they were about to become barbecue.
He hurriedly went to the stream to take a bath, washed off the smoke and fire all over his body, and then cut a piece of fresh meat to eat.
In the past few days, everyone has been busy eating the offal first, and now they want to vomit when they see the offal.
The same is true of the crowd, bathing and eating meat, and then leaning comfortably against the wall, laughing at each other.
Zhang San was not in this mood, and after finishing his bacon, he went back to his old job to replenish the spears and arrows damaged in the last hunt.
The chasers and the others did not forget their business, thinking that they would patrol in the second half of the night and go to bed early.
It was a time that was really busy, but every day was very fulfilling and with a smile on his face.
They prefer to be busy rather than being idle all day long.
This can't help but remind Wang Yang of his reading career, he wanted to take a vacation when school started, and after a few days of vacation, he looked forward to starting school.
The Bladetooth Tiger seemed to think the same way, this time the heavy blow made it much quieter, and it did not roar at the chicken boss anymore, and lay on the ground very quietly, pondering something.
It doesn't seem to have come out of the shadow of the heavy injury, the food is good, the figure is slowly recovering, but there is no roaring mood, extremely silent.
One can imagine how big the blow was on it.
Wang Yang didn't speculate on its thoughts, his mind was full of analyzing the current situation, thinking about how to be most beneficial to the tribe.
He thought about the future of the tribe.
It is now clear that if they want to get more food, they will have to increase the yield of their catch, such as spending a day catching an adult mammoth.
But that's not the point.
He wondered if the fact that the slow-moving mammoths had arrived from the north, did that mean that the migration had entered an advanced stage?
It's a crucial thing, and no one likes to survive in an environment where food sources are scarce.
If he really entered the late stage, Wang Yang had to determine whether his tribe would migrate or not.
If you don't migrate, you must have the means of survival and the direction of development.
If you're on the move, it's time to start preparing everything you'll need for the long journey.
He looked at the prosperity he had built so hard, the orchards, the breeding environment, the houses, etc., which one didn't take a lot of effort? When it comes to migration, everything is equal to air.
What is air? It's better to float clouds! The clouds are still visible, and the air is gone.
It's hard to let go of everything in front of you.
But what if you don't let it go? When the mammoths and other animals are difficult to migrate, they can't even find food.
This night, Wang Yang thought for a long, long time, and the stars in the sky turned into sorrow in his heart, which was innumerable.
But when the morning light dawned, the moment it shone on Wang Yang.
With a wave of his hand, he made a decision.
"A boy was born in the Quartet, why bother with his mother-in-law and mother, there were strong men who broke their wrists in ancient times, and I am ready to reorganize now!" (To be continued......)
PS: This month is so stable, all kinds of requests!