After the two finished speaking, the four eyes looked at each other, looking at each other's eyes with shock, and the two got up to look for Puffy to see if he had the same dream. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sure enough, under the questioning of Song Yang and Wumeng, everyone in the small tribe had the same dream, all of them said that each tribe should select three people to gather at the foot of the west mountain of Mengshan, and the strange thing is that Song Yang didn't know where the so-called Mengshan was, but after listening to the mysterious language, an exact location appeared in Song Yang's mind.

Now it has been more than two months since Song Yang crossed over, and the performance of these two months has made other people in the small tribe admire him very much, and now Song Yang and Pengpeng and Wumeng are like the three giants of the small tribe, and the cooperation of the three is seamless, jointly promoting the development of the small tribe.

Now that the universality of the dream has been determined, and since everyone has had the same dream, there must be something remarkable about this dream, and the triumvirate of the small tribe has come together to discuss the dream.

Umeng always thought that a dream was only one dream, and the reason why so many people dreamed at the same time was just a coincidence. And Peng Peng and Song Yang thought that this dream was strange, since they let them go to the foot of Mengshan Mountain in the dream, they would go, but they must do a good job of protection at home to prevent other tribes or fierce beasts from taking the opportunity to sneak attack.

Under the discussion of the three giants, the three people who participated in the gathering at the foot of Mengshan Mountain were Wumeng, Huben and Song Yang, and these three people also had to lead the five main members of the hunting team to prevent accidents on the way to participate in the gathering.

In the remaining days, Song Yang and a few more people made a few more bows and arrows, while Wumeng taught the women and children of the tribe to use bows and arrows and crossbows.

With the refuge of more than a dozen people brought by the tiger ben, the scale of the small tribe has been expanded, and the number of members of the small tribe hunting team has increased from the original 6 to 10 people, and the strength of the small tribe has been greatly increased.

A few days before leaving, the hunting team of the small tribe set out again, this time the hunting team used all their strength, hunted three adult cattle, and two deer, and the food captured by this hunt was enough for the small tribe to eat for nearly ten days.

After making detailed arrangements for all the things of the small tribe and making a lot of traps on the periphery of the small tribe, Song Yang went to participate in the gathering at the foot of Mengshan Mountain with peace of mind, and a group of eight people began to hit the road.

According to the foot of the west of Mengshan Mountain, there is still one day, but because the distance is too far, the members of the small tribe began to go on the road, Mengshan is located in the east of the small tribe, about 60 miles away, there are three rivers to cross in the middle, fortunately, most of the rivers that need to be crossed are relatively shallow, and the water flow is relatively slow.

This is the first time Song Yang has gone out after crossing over, along the way, Song Yang is looking east and west on the road, he is not only looking at the scenery of the barren world, but also looking for food suitable for farming.

Not long after they set off, Song Yang and the others met people from other tribes, and it seemed that they were also going to participate in the gathering at the foot of the western mountain of Mengshan, and the two teams discovered each other's existence at the same time, and the moment they discovered each other's existence, the people in both teams grabbed their weapons with both hands, and their eyes were full of vigilance.

Originally, Song Yang also planned to see if he could get some useful information from other tribes, but seeing the other party's vigilant look, Song Yang could only give up.

After observing each other for a while, the two teams distanced themselves, and soon the two teams were nowhere to be seen.

Song Yang was still shaking his head there, muttering to himself: "Oops, hey, what should I do, seeing people from other tribes is like two enemies." ”

The encounter between the teams of the two tribes was only a small twist and turn on the road, and what happened next was the biggest twist and turn on the road.

After Song Yang watched the tribe's team leave far away, the small tribe's team continued to move forward, but this time the advance was not as smooth as just now, the team walked for about five or six miles, and Song Yang heard the roar of a beast in front of him, accompanied by the shouts of humans.

Song Yang thought in his heart, it must be the team of a certain tribe that encountered a fierce beast, but fortunately, his team did not listen to the arrangement of the mechanical voice, and only brought three people to participate in the gathering, otherwise, the team of three people, in the case of encountering a fierce beast like a spotted giant beast, would definitely be wiped out.

Umeng also heard the sound of the beast and motioned for the team to be vigilant and move slowly.

As the team slowly advanced, the battle between the two white giant wolves and a five-person team appeared in front of Song Yang's eyes, just looking at the two white wolves the size of a calf, the five-person team had two people who could not fight, and the two white giant wolves were ferocious, seeing that the five-person team was about to be wiped out.

Song Yang looked at the situation in front of him and said to Wumeng: "Brother Wumeng, should we save them?" ”

Umeng looked at the three people who were struggling to support and said, "Save, save it first." ”

After speaking, Umeng signaled the team members to prepare for battle, wound their bows and arrows, and obey Umeng's orders.

With a wave of Umeng's big hand, the arrows whizzed towards the fierce white wolf, and the two calf-sized wolves were soon hit by the arrows, and the white fur showed red blood, like red butterfly flowers blooming in the snow.

The injured giant wolf saw that someone had joined the battle again, which stimulated their ferocity even more, and the three people who were struggling to support saw that someone had joined the battle to rescue themselves, and they also gave birth to a burst of combat power, adding up to a team of more than ten people, and soon suppressed the two giant wolves, and the battle situation became much clearer all of a sudden, and the two white giant wolves were like the three people who were struggling to support just now, and they were about to be defeated.

With the addition of new weapons such as bows and crossbows, the battle was soon over, and the two white wolves were the food for the small tribal ranks. Wumeng arranged for them to dispose of the corpses of the two white giant wolves, and he called Song Yang to exchange feelings with the five-person team.

After talking, it was learned that this five-person team was a member of the Black Ant Tribe, and it happened to be to participate in the gathering at the foot of the West Mountain of Mengshan, but because the tribe had a small population and relatively weak strength, it could only send a five-person team. Moreover, the luck is really bad, when passing by here, I was targeted by two wolves, which almost became the belly of the two giant wolves.

The members of the Black Ant Tribe were very grateful to Song Yang and the others, and Wumeng took the opportunity to publicize the advantages of the small tribe to a few people, which means that the members of your hunting team have been injured so badly, and it seems that they can't go to the foot of Mengshan Mountain, so hurry back to their own tribe. When you go back, you will not be able to continue hunting, and you will not be able to feed your own people, so bring your own people to our little tribe, like tigers, and become one of us.

Song Yang rolled his eyes on the side, thinking to himself Wumeng, your ability to fool is too simple, people and Tiger Ben are not the same situation, how can they join our tribe.

With the defeat of the two white giant wolves, the team of the small tribe reaped the friendship of the black ant tribe and the food for the next day, this small episode did not affect the mystery of the gathering at the foot of the west mountain of Mengshan in Song Yang's heart.