Song Yang is very satisfied with the air quality of this era, the clouds are floating in the sky, the breeze carries the fragrance of grass from the side of his nose, the only thing that makes people uncomfortable is that the weather is a little hot, this is not a little from the small tribe for a while, Song Yang's nose is already a little sweaty. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Today is a memorable day for Song Yang and Shishi, because the two of them finally passed the test of Wumeng and obtained the qualification to hunt with the hunting team.

After a few days of frugality, most of the surplus in the tribe was eaten. In fact, it has survived to this day because with a campfire, cooked food is easier to store than raw food.

Wumeng was a little angry when he saw Song Yang and the two grinding behind the team, so he yelled at the two of them, signaling them to hurry up and follow, now they are still a little far away from the place where it is easier to hunt for food.

Today, Umeng's hunting party was to hunt a herd of bison in the steppe north of the small tribe, which, according to Umeng, he had been observing for nearly a month, and that there were four adult bison in the herd, but the target for today was the two and a half sized calves.

When Song Yang heard that today's target was a bison, he remembered the African bison he saw in a 21st century documentary, and thought to himself that his few people could not see those four bison. It was a ferocious creature comparable to that of an African lion, and the two horns on top of its head were their sharpest weapons.

But when Song Yang saw the real bison that Wumeng said, he was really stunned.

This is the big scalper in southwest Lu!

And it is an absolutely purebred Luxinan cattle.

Seven or eight large yellow cows roamed in the grass, and indeed there were four adult cattle patrolling around, and the horns on their heads also seemed to reflect sharp light, and they were supposed to give people a sense of danger, but in Song Yang's view, it was like a comedy.

Song Yang did not come over, his hometown was in the countryside, Song Yang's neighbor raised a large yellow cow in southwest Lu, although in the countryside in the 21st century, machinery has begun to be widely used in agriculture, but Song Yang's neighbor is still relying on this big yellow cow to plow the land.

According to Song Yang's mother, Song Yang also rode the big yellow cow when he was a child.

Thinking of his mother, Song Yang grinned, and then pursed his lips again, his eyes seemed to be filled with tears, looking at a few of Wumeng's so-called bison wandering in the grass, Song Yang felt a lot.

The other members of the hunting party didn't think as much as Song Yang, they thought about how to grab the two calves to treat their bellies and feed their families.

Umeng motioned for everyone to bend down and move forward slowly, the weapons in their hands, in fact, were nothing more than wooden sticks and stones, all of which were firmly grasped, and everyone quietly approached the herd.

Song Yang listened to Wumeng's signal and bent down, but then stood up again, because he thought of another way, another simple way that would not hurt people.

Song Yang whistled and motioned for everyone to stop for a moment.

Umon turned around and asked, "What's wrong?" At risk? ”

Song Yang scratched his head and said, "Brother Wumeng, there is no danger, but I have a better way to catch bison." ”

In the past few days, the rest of the small tribe has seen many of Song Yang's strange ideas, so Wumeng did not veto Song Yang's right to speak at once, but just nodded and motioned for Song Yang to continue.

Seeing Wumeng's encouragement, Song Yang became more confident, so he stood up and pointed to a small river in front of him and asked, "Brother Wumeng, do you know how deep and wide the river in front is?" ”

As the captain of the hunting party, Umeng was very familiar with every inch of land around the small tribe, and said: "That river is about as deep as that bison, and wide, about three as wide as me." ”

Song Yang thought for a while, calculated in his mind, and said: "There are six of us in total, disperse, disperse the herd in the direction of the river, the bison should not dare to go down the river because of the depth of the water, so we can only be driven to the river, where they stop and are finally caught by us." ”

Hearing this, Umeng's eyes seemed to light up for a moment, and he said, "Your idea is good, but it is possible to fail, because four adult bison may be provoked by us and fight us." ”

After Wumeng finished speaking, he paused and continued: "However, due to Xiong Li's sacrifice, we really can't be hurt again, your method is safer, just try it first, if not, we can only grab some small things and hold on for a few more days." ”

In a few words, the short meeting of the hunting party ended, and Umon assigned the task, who was in which position, and when to attack to listen to Ummon's whistle.

With a wave of Wumeng's big hand, the six members of the hunting team scattered in all directions, surrounded the bison in Wumeng's mouth, the big yellow ox that Song Yang thought was in it, and slowly retracted it inward.

The formation is towards a cloth bag, and the mouth of the bag is facing the small river, and the cattle are packed in this cloth bag.

As the formation slowly closed, Umeng's whistle also sounded in everyone's ears, and when they heard Umeng's whistle, the members of the hunting party no longer bent forward, but all stood up, screaming in their mouths, and ran towards the cattle in the formation.

The herd, which was still grazing leisurely in the grass, was greatly frightened when they heard the sudden shouting around them, straightened their ears, raised their heads, and saw the crowd of people surrounding them on three sides, and the cattle panicked for a while.

Song Yang was worried that the incident did not happen for a long time, and the four patrolling adult cows were not provoked to resist, but "mooed" and signaled the other cows to follow him and run quickly.

The enemy came from three sides, leaving only one exit to escape, and the cattle had no choice but to flee in the direction where the hunting party was kept.

The herd of cattle that had been driven to the river looked at the river in front of them and stopped, and the pursuers behind them arrived immediately, and several large bison were in a hurry to paddle there.

At this time, Song Yang shouted: "Brother Wumeng, separate a few adult bison from the others and let them go!" ”

Wumeng heard Song Yang's shout, slapped his thigh violently, and thought: Yes, there are so many bison, I can't bring them back, keep a few big ones in case we are forced to bite us back, it will be more than worth the loss, or Song Yang's little brother thinks comprehensively.

This is something that Wumeng didn't even notice, and his attitude towards Song Yang has changed so much, from praise at the beginning to admiration now.

Wumeng shouted: "That's right, listen to Song Yang, drive the big cow away, and leave the calf behind!" ”

In the end, the siege was full of money, and not only the two calves that were expected were caught, but also the two cows were captured.

The six people surrounded the four middle-aged cows, and Song Yang said, "Brother Wumeng, how do you take this cow away?" ”

Wumeng looked at Song Yang, thinking that you were smart just now, why did you become stupid in a blink of an eye, and said, "Of course you killed, take it away!" ”

Song Yang said: "Brother Wumeng, if you want me to say, there is no need to kill, we just need this and this, and that and that, can't we take these cows away!" ”

After hearing this, Wumeng stretched out his hand, patted Song Yang's head, and said, "Hehe, little brother, I'm looking forward to you growing up quickly!" ”

The same white clouds floated in the air, and the same grassy breeze swept the tip of the nose, but the six people just now were still driving two cows, and the two cows were carrying two cows!