"I'll talk about today's arrangements first, everyone must remember!" Meng Wai stood in front of everyone and said, "In the forest outside, fierce beasts are rampant, and the more people there are, the more dangerous they are, so today we are divided into five groups of four to hunt, and I and Qing'er each take three people to march on both sides of the perimeter, and the other three teams are in the middle. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] This article was written by www. lχs520。 com debut, please be sure to observe the surrounding situation and pay attention to hiding. In case of danger, avoid it in time and call for help from other squads. Is this clear to everyone?"

"Little Brother Mengwai speaks like this, are we hunting or being hunted today, we" Qimu clan people are a little shorter, but everyone here is powerful, and they have the best crossbow weapon in the clan. Saying that, the man took the crossbow in his hand and said, "Don't talk about hunting sheep and dogs, even hunting tigers, leopards and wolves is more than enough, what can you worry about?"

"In the forest outside, the relationship between the hunter and the prey may be reversed at any time, don't overestimate your strength, that will only make you die faster, everything must be very careful!"

"Cut."

Some of them gave some disdainful looks.

Mengwai didn't care, he didn't hit the south wall, and he knew how to turn back, but there are not many people in life.

"Next, I'm going to talk about the common types and habits of Warcraft in the area around us, and I ask you to record them. Meng Wai took out a densely written small square cloth and read, "Tiger hunting cunning, small group of demonic beasts, wearing leather armor, fast flat speed, not good at climbing, fourth-level demonic beasts." Fire poison pan, snake-shaped, emerald green, about a zhang long, poisonous and deadly..."

Meng Weeping said nearly twenty kinds of demonic beasts one after another, and talked about those who were the targets of this hunt, for fear that he had missed something, and talked about the key issues several times.

Before dawn, everyone walked towards the stone gate. Only those weak demonic beasts will come out to forage during this time, if they go out late, I am afraid that they will become the mouths of those powerful demonic beasts, and the object of Mengwai's choice of hunting is also those weak demonic beasts, if the sky opens, they must return to the clan.

After observing for a long time at the gate of the stone wall of the clan, everyone opened the stone gate and walked out, and according to the small team that had been divided at the beginning, they dispersed and cautiously entered the forest.

Dream Cry walked at the front of the five-person team, everyone was out of the air, small steps and rapid movements, trying to lower the various noises made, each of the five people had a responsible position. It seems that Dream Cry has talked so much, and it has paid off.

There were quite a few low-level demonic beasts and ordinary beasts that came out early in the morning to forage, and in just half an hour, the team of Dream Weeping had already hunted the prey.

Looking at the white fish in the sky, Dream Cry signaled that it was time to return. As they were about to leave, one of them gestured to them and pointed to a three-cornered sheep in the tree in front of them, which hung on a large tree with dense foliage less than twenty meters away from them.

"There's another one there, I'm going to get it. ”

"Old vine, be careful. ”

The old vine put down the prey he had hunted and trotted over excitedly.

Meng Wai watched it for a long time, and always felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly followed, and when Lao Teng raised his crossbow and was about to shoot the triangular sheep, Meng Wai pulled Lao Teng back. The old vine looked at Meng Weeping with displeasure on his face, but at this time, he saw that above the big tree, a white tail as thick as a big yellow bucket stretched out lazily from the leaves, and seemed to gently roll up the triangular sheep, but then there was a sound of broken bones.

Lao Teng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thinking that if he had shot the triangular sheep just now, I am afraid that he should be the one who was swept up by the big white tail now, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Meng Wai hurriedly pulled the old vine to quietly prostrate on the ground, using the weeds to cover the figures of the two, and after a long time, until the big white tail disappeared into the dense leaves, Meng Wai slowly got up and cautiously retreated.

"Thank you!" said Lao Teng sincerely.

Meng Wai nodded slightly, and hurriedly led everyone back to the clan.

On the first day of hunting, Dream Weeping's team was the last to return to the clan, and each team had a good harvest, and it seemed that it was lucky that no one was injured.

"If it weren't for Brother Mengwee today, I'm afraid my old vine wouldn't be able to come back, that big white tail almost scared me to death!. Old vine chatted in the crowd.

After this lesson, everyone was much more cautious in the following hunting operations.

Since the first day of hunting, Yumea has put a lot of thought into transforming the hunting equipment, such as improving the hunters' noisy and poorly elastic shoes, changing the color of the hunters' clothing, and hiding the smell and camouflage of their clothes.

Mengwai also worked with the "Qimu Clan" to make the crossbow more silent.

All these efforts, in the hunting operation, have turned the "Qimu tribe" people into danger several times.

However, every "Qimu tribe" person's faith in dream crying is also increasing day by day.

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed, and no one has died in the hunting operation, and this hunting team is becoming more and more professional.

On the path that this group of hunters walked, on the land that was already barren, at some point, a small tooth yellow grass grew.

The tooth-yellow grass, moistened by the dewdrops, looked particularly vibrant, but a small hand ushered in it and pulled it up.

"Brother Mengwai, Grandpa Qi, look!" Stretched out the tooth-yellow grass in front of Meng Wai and shouted, "Viagra said that I couldn't find a little grass in the clan, I finally found it, I showed it to him, if he loses, he will carry me all day, hehehe...."

Meng Wai took the little grass, and Elder Qi also came up and looked at the little grass like a treasure.

"Xiaohua, where did you see this little grass?" Elder Qi asked excitedly.

"Grandpa Qi, it's right next to that hole!" Xiaohua said innocently.

Meng Wai hurriedly followed Elder Qi to the entrance of the cave, and sure enough, he found a few small grass plants with yellow teeth. The two looked at each other and smiled.

At night, Meng Wai leaned in front of the window, looking at the street outside, at this time, when he had just arrived, there were no people on the street, a few dim street lamps, shadowy streets, hazy houses, everything seemed to be shrouded in the shadow of lack of food.

Since the day of the food shortage, the clan has been very protective of the amount of food for each person, but everyone is also very conscious, as long as they can stutter and not starve to death, they will be content.