It is very simple to subjugate a tribe in a primitive society, that is, the tribe that fights has to surrender.

Because the surrender of the primitive society is a matter of one sentence, there is no future generation of anything that would rather die than give in, after all, in the primitive society, there are few people who are pitiful.

Although there was no family planning, there were no entertainment facilities, and there was nothing else to do except make dolls when it was dark, which also accelerated the growth rate of pregnancy in primitive societies.

But what's the use of speeding up? First of all, there are no perfect medical facilities, and the probability of a pregnant woman dying unexpectedly accounts for a part, and a part of it will be lost if there is a lot of hemorrhage at birth, and a part of it will be lost if the baby is born with a lot of unexpected injuries and illnesses.

Finally, when the child becomes an adult, he will follow the adult to go out hunting or gathering, and it will be damaged.

Therefore, in primitive society, for every hundred babies born, only 8 young children can survive, and only 3 warriors really grow up.

In the 21st century, there is a relatively bullish online term: give me a woman, I can create a nation.

If this sentence can be said when the medical equipment is perfect, if it is placed in the primitive society or the era of feudal slavery, everyone will just laugh.

Therefore, in the primitive society, all wars have been captured as the mainstay, and killing the enemy is secondary, because you kill him, he kills you, and killing will lead to a great decline in the strength of the tribe, which is to kill a thousand enemies, and lose nine hundred and nine by itself, if you are not careful, the tribe will even be slaughtered by wild animals.

On the contrary, the effect of capturing the enemy is the greatest.

First of all, it is not allowed to intermarry with the tribe, which has been an iron order since the time of the matrilineal clan, and for the healthy and orderly development of the tribe, the continuation of the tribe can be facilitated by captives, after all, there is no blood relationship between the captives and the tribe.

The second is to increase combat effectiveness, the two tribes are combined into one, the number of warriors is more, then the food will be more, and the survival in the primeval jungle will be more secure, as long as the life is there, then there will be everything.

There is also the development of the tribe, everyone has something to be good at, it can be seen from the water army tribe, boiling salt, hunting, pottery, weaving, sewing, etc., a tribe can not do without these most basic elements, if you don't have it, you can only go to the spontaneous trade fair in exchange, the most common is the human trade goods.

The last point is more bloody, serving as rations. It is normal for people in primitive society to eat people, especially eating the dead and captives, in the cold winter, lack of food, captives are the last reserve rations, until the Xia and Shang periods, the habit of cannibalism was eliminated, and cremation and burial were produced, in order to prevent the corpses from being eaten.

Therefore, the main purpose of this attack on the pit tribal coalition is to surrender, but the other chieftain is here, there is the spiritual totem of the chief, and the probability of the tribe surrendering is zero, not that they are all hard bones, but the chief is the most powerful existence below the gods, and the chief's words must be listened to, and they are orders engraved in the bones.

Chen Mo's purpose in making the artillery exert influence is to wait for the other party's command to hang up or be seriously injured, and the artillery can drive hundreds of people to surrender unconditionally and avoid unnecessary casualties.

It was already dark, the coalition of pit tribes was bragging at the fire, and there were almost no lies in a simple primitive society, and what one person said was true, because they didn't know why they were lying.

The old chief looked at the cannon with a look of adoration, and the status of the cannon in his heart skyrocketed, reaching an unshakable status.

A dozen men defeated the dragon tribe of thousands of people, subdued the mammoth beast, regarded the saber-toothed tiger as a pet, and was also a large litter of saber-toothed tigers, throwing stones that could fly hundreds of paces away.

The more the old chief listened, the more familiar it became, for he had heard of these things as if he had heard them elsewhere, but he could not remember where he had heard of them.

"In the future, I will be gone, and Master Pao can lead you. The old chief stood up and looked at the cannon with adoration.

The coalition soldiers below agreed one after another. Cannon felt like he was about to float into the sky now.

Primitive societies were plagued by night blindness, and in the dark of night they could not see anything beyond three meters, so people had to rest around the fire.

Wind and black led the team to gradually approach the coalition forces that were laughing and laughing, and waited patiently, going up now, it would cause a large amount of damage, because the cannon was blowing too much, and they were alive and well, and they didn't feel sleepy at all.

The five leopards were the first to sense the approach of everyone, and Dahua touched the calf of the cannon with his head, and the cannon looked at the dark distance, and already understood in his heart that the clansmen were coming.

The old chief also felt a little sleepy, so he said to the cannon: "Master Pao under the crotch, it's dark, go to sleep." ”

"Alright, all the warriors of the pit, it's time to rest, and tomorrow I'll continue to tell you that the son of the gods fights the python alone and fights off the marching ants. Cannon clapped his hands and said to the enthusiastic crowd.

"Good!" everyone in the coalition responded.

The soldiers of the coalition army exchanged their heads and discussed the last sentence of the cannon just now, this son of the god is too powerful, a small snake can bite a person to death, a big python can't go to the sky?

The old chieftain saw that the people were still discussing in private, and felt that his authority was not very easy to use tonight, so he picked up a bone spear on the ground and slammed it on the ground, shouting: "Sleep, and whoever speaks again will be killed, roasted, and eaten." ”

The coalition soldiers stopped their discussions, closed their mouths tightly, and looked at the old chief in fear.

Silent night, very peaceful.

There was no sound interference, and everyone in the coalition army soon fell asleep one after another, and the cannon was still recuperating with his eyes closed, piercing his thigh with a sharp bone fragment, as long as he wanted to sleep, he had to stay awake.

Until midnight, there were only a few people around the fire who were filling firewood, and the sound of hundreds of people farting and snoring was incessant.

After several people from Tianchai completed the task, they woke up the people next to them to take over, and they all crowded to the side of the cannon who was in a daze, and said softly to the cannon: "Master Pao, tell us the story of the son of the god again, we want to hear it." ”

"I won't talk about it tonight, maybe there will be an enemy attack in a while, you go to sleep, I'll add firewood, I'll wake you up when the enemy comes." "Seeing that a few of the people who added firewood were very energetic, he had to replace them with their own work and let them sleep as much as possible.

"No, Master Pao, it's dark, no one can see what's outside, it's the safest. A coalition soldier said softly.

"That's not necessarily, it's night, it's dangerous!" said Cannon, meaning it.

Seeing the fire not far away, Kuro and Feng looked at each other for a moment, then picked up their respective weapons and began to attack, and in an instant, dozens of bone spears and a few bamboo arrows shot at the coalition soldiers who were resting by the fire.