That summer, Chen Mo caught a cicada, thinking that he had caught summer, but he didn't expect his girlfriend to run away.

Last summer, Chen Mo caught a bird, thinking that he had captured the sky, but he didn't expect that the game account was suspected of profiteering and was blocked.

This summer, no, it's not summer yet.

In the spring of this year, Chen Mo casually caught more than 20 people in Longtao, thinking that the Longtao tribe was so capable, but he didn't expect to plant it.

Chen Mo arrested more than 20 people in Longtao, and the witch of Longtao knew that someone was coming to retaliate, so he stopped all activities outside, asked people to notify the chief of Longtao, and then asked the son of the great elder: Silly to hold Chen Mo.

In the evening, the chief of Longtao returned, with tribal warriors and foreign aid, and surrounded Chen Mo with more than 20 people.

A burst of bone spear throwing wounded at least five soldiers on Chen Mo's side, and three of them were killed on the spot, while Chen Mo's bone spear was like a little wave in the splash, and there was no movement at once.

Chen Mo sighed with emotion: "There are still many people with great strength! My parents don't deceive me!"

Chen Mo's bone spear array also killed more than a dozen people on the opposite side, but the opposite side pulled it out casually and threw the bone spear over with his backhand, causing the second casualty on Chen Mo's side.

The backbone of the Chen Mo tribe was fine except for Xiao's injury in the morning, but nearly half of the clansmen were killed or injured.

The other side threw the bone spear again, this time more densely and covering the sky. Like the bow and arrow of the Great Qin Empire, far away, Chen Mo felt the sharpness of the bone spear.

Chen Mo shouted in panic: "What are you still standing for, drilling into the woods!"

Everyone hurriedly drilled into the grove, and when they saw a falling bone spear beside them, they also pulled it up and threw it backhanded.

"Chief, you see, there are a lot of people over there!" Zhuang shouted, pointing in the direction of their retreat.

Chen Mo dodged the flying bone spear, looked ahead, and found Chen Mo and others hiding in the jungle on the opposite side, and after a shout, a burst of bone spears also flew from the opposite side.

"This is their reinforcement!" Chen Mo's first impression.

"The back road is broken!" Chen Mo reacted secondly.

What should I do? What should I do? Am I going to explain here today? I'm a pig's foot, ahhhh

The hunting techniques of primitive tribes have been practiced and skillfully used since they had intelligence.

Today, Chen Mo truly understands that primitive people must have their own specialties to survive in the harsh environment, otherwise no matter how many tribes there are, they will be wiped out.

Chen Mo then calmed down, what he was facing now was that the enemy's encirclement was missing one, and there could be no ambush in the missing piece, and it was very likely that there was really no one over there to rush there, so he broke through to the vacant land.

Chen Mo was just about to command loudly, and shouted again: "Chief, there are also people over there, there are a lot!"

That's right, in the vacant lot, dozens of people have also popped up, and now Chen Mo and others are about to fall into siege, commonly known as: making dumplings.

"Chief, that's an ally of the Dragons, and the Dragons of the Tribe. Gan said, pointing to the enemy in front of him.

"Chief, that side is also an ally of the Dragons, and they are still the Dragons Tribe. Cannon pointed to the other side where there were fewer people.

"I know they're all tricks, if we don't get rid of them today, we'll become tricks!" Chen Mo said anxiously.

"Chief, you see, there is a gap between them and the dragon, and we can intervene. Shao pointed to a blank lot.

"Insert! Insert fiercely!" Chen Mo commanded everyone.

"Chief, what about the captives, just a few who are willing to submit, and the rest are starting to mess up. He pointed to the captives who were chained in a string behind him.

"Those who return to obedience follow us, and those who do not return will be released! We will arrest them back when the time comes!" Chen Mo decisively gave an order.

Like a strong man breaking his wrist, the seriously injured clansmen could not carry it, so they had to carry the lightly wounded warriors on their backs and rush out of the encirclement.

It was getting dark.

The black veil enveloped the noisy earth, and the surroundings fell silent for an instant, with only insects chirping and no birds chirping.

Chen Mo lit a fire in the jungle, and after half a day of escaping, he could finally take a breath.

The expeditionary army of the Navy's tribe, there are still fifteen people left, plus Chen Mo, two of them are seriously injured, and when they escaped. There were still five captives in Guishun, counting the cannon and the dry.

It was a fiasco, a rout. The familiar people are gone. Because of his unprofessionalism, he killed them. The living life, because of their own light enemy, the tribe lost most of its strength.

The rest bandaged each other's wounds around the fire, and none of them spoke.

Silence, silence.

The captives had night blindness and did not dare to go too far from the fire, just next to the fire, feeling confused about their fate, thinking that they had found a thigh to hold, but they did not expect that the thigh would be discounted.

"Chief, the little three and the five are dead. Zhuang took the lead in breaking the silence.

Primary three and little five. A member of the peeing team by the Zhuang River.

"This revenge must be avenged! Blood debt, blood repayment!" Chen Mo gritted his teeth and said.

"Yes, blood debt, blood payment!" the rest of the man said fiercely, clenching his fists.

The real combat strength of the Navy's tribe is now thirteen.

Of the five captives, there were two women. Both the bag and the dry have severe night blindness. You can only stay by the fire at night.

Only thirteen members of the Navy's tribe could move properly at night.

Therefore, Chen Mo planned to make full use of his thirteen-man armament at night to create some chaos for the Dragon Trap Three Alliance.

Chen Mo led the Thirteen Nightcrawlers quietly out of the jungle and silently went all the way to the cave of Longtao.

With the loss of so many people who get along day and night, everyone in the Navy's tribe is heavy. This raid, and I don't know if a few more people will die.

Chen Mo is just an ordinary person, ordinary thrown into the garbage heap, no one will want to take a second look.

came to the primitive society in a daze, and became the chief of a tribe with a crackle, which already made Chen Mo very content.

Being able to retire in a primitive society, although there is no computer and mobile phone air conditioning, but being able to breathe fresh air every day, ** chirping Tiger Lord and everyone, is already very satisfying for otaku.

Although I am talking in my mouth, I want to dominate the primitive and dominate the wilderness. But in fact, Chen Mo prefers to hunt and grow grain on his own one-third of an acre.

Including this rescue of Hehese, Chen Mo only used what he despised in the later century: shooting flowers.

His original intention was to capture more Longtao tribesmen, exchange them for his own people and mammoths, and then go to the bottom of the cliff to find Hei's body.

Unexpectedly, the reality is so heavy.

Most of the tribesmen were killed and wounded in just one face.

You forced me! You can't blame me!

I'm going to give you a taste of the power of the Nightkin tonight!

The Three Alliances celebrated today's victory with a bonfire outside the cave, and more than a dozen bonfires were piled up outside the cave.

When Chen Mo saw the barbecue objects on the fire stand, he suddenly cracked his fingers.

Chen Mo does not have night blindness, so he can clearly see what is being grilled on the shelf...... Person.

It must be a tribesman who died in battle with his own tribe.

Calm down, calm down! Chen Mo soothed himself in his heart and forced himself to calm down.

Blood debt must be paid in blood!

Since you're so entertained, I'm going to make you entertain all night long!

"Give me a loud clap and shout! I'm going to give a big gift to this blind crowd! Remember, don't stay in one place for too long, clap your hands, and change places with a few shouts, and be careful that their bone spears pierce you. Chen Mo arranged for everyone.

After all, everyone is really the elite who survived the day.

Chen Mo led everyone to throw two bone spears in unison, shooting at the largest bonfire.

The sudden bone spear caused more than a dozen casualties in the Longtao tribe, and the biggest one was fear.

"Smack, smack, smack!" the crowd began to applaud vigorously after throwing the bone spear.

"Ah, ah, ah, the timid rabbits of the Longtao tribe, come and catch your father!"

Chen Mo's plan is to spend the whole night, all the time, all the time!