Ancestor of Beast Mountain

"Where the military advisor goes, I'll follow!" The voice was loud, patting his chest, trembling the flesh on his face, and his voice was high. The scar man sitting on the right hand side of the military advisor broke the peace with a high voice. The figure deliberately straightened up, and the tall back grew a little longer, caging the person behind him.

Subsequently, the other people also shouted "Where the military advisor goes, where we go", and the chaotic voices are not neat at all. No one knows what is going on in their hearts. Some of them have no backbone, and they also echo the voice. Some of them have already planned in their hearts, and they will never take another step into the woods. Only Meng Mao'er looked firm, her words were thick and clear, and she wanted to follow the military advisor.

The mouth is the gateway to the heart. The military advisor is neither blind nor deaf, how can he not know that these people have already had a disagreement. The boss scar man doesn't look at him as a man, but there is a little woman living in his heart. He felt that he was very down-to-earth with his military advisor, and he had a good chance of surviving in this reckless forest. So he said this completely sincerely, he just wanted to use his domineering spirit to cage everyone's hearts, whether it was to go or stay, the side with more people would definitely have an advantage in survival.

The scar man's heartfelt words pushed the military advisor to the forefront. Eighty-six eyes looked at him.

The military advisor was also very apprehensive in his heart, and he had trained in the barracks to say some inspiring and morale-boosting scenes, but he couldn't make the decision in his heart!

"We are in this boundless barren forest, what fate is no longer a pity, just want to survive in this place for a while, a few more days? is what we really want to seek in our hearts, I am just a soldier, I can't be the master of the brothers, whether to go or stay in the hearts of everyone to weigh more. Wait until tomorrow at this time, and everyone will discuss and discuss again, and the most important thing now is to defend ourselves! Most of the six countries of Xiniu Hezhou are mountainous forests, and all the brothers are from poor backgrounds, and they have never entered the old forests, so they should have heard about jackals, tigers, and leopards eating people. We're on the edge of the woods, and there are fewer animals, but you've all seen that a living creature the size of a domestic cat can knock down a strong man with some kung fu skills. Saying this, everyone moved their eyes to the iron tiger who was farthest away from them and was still lying on the ground. The body was piled up with a thick layer of leaves, tender green, dark green, dry yellow, burnt black, light red, and various colors of leaves. Because Tiehu's prison clothes were already wet with blood, Meng Mao'er directly put the bloody clothes on the side of the fire to dry. It doesn't work to keep you warm. So Dan Wumao covered him with all the hay and leaves of the man who did not sleep, and kept him warm. From a distance, it looks like a stunted branch. People shudder a little when they think of this.

"Whether you go or stay, the weapon in your hand now is the king!" the last sentence of the military advisor stood up excitedly, and pointed his right index finger high at the sky, able to dominate the posture.

The forty-three people present were excited, and the impulsive blood gushed up again.

"In this barren forest, we can only find sticks and stones to make weapons. One of the people in the crowd told the truth. Let these people whose hearts are as hot as boiling point return to their original discouragement.

"Have you all heard the story of the ancestor of the Beast Mountain!" The military advisor's powerful answer made the cold-blooded hearts of the people present warm up a little.

Who are the ancestors of the Beast Mountain? It is the human beings before the five gods of the witch gods come to Xiniu Hezhou in the future. They had not been indoctrinated, they were still in the Stone Age, and they were urging hair and drinking blood. I can't drill wood for fire, and if I can't build, I don't have a house, so I can only live in caves and earth caves.

The era of the ancestors of the beast mountain was an era of competition between humans and animals, and the weak ate the strong. There is a mountain called Shoushan in the country of Huwan now, which is the beast mountain in ancient times. Because the beasts in the mountains were all killed by the hunters, they first existed in name only, and then some felt that the word "beast" was not good, so they changed it to the word "longevity" of "longevity and Tianqi".

In ancient times, there were more beasts than humans in the beast mountain, so it was named the beast mountain. The beast has sharp claws and saber teeth, is good at climbing and trekking, and is cunning and agile and has good foot strength. Nowadays, human beings are not as good as animals, for example, they say that they are as fast as a rabbit, and this person is faster than a rabbit, and they say that he is as strong as an ox, and they say that he is as strong as a bear......

Ancient humans were even less able to compare with the beasts that roamed in the mountains and forests at that time. Although people can catch it through rope nets and traps, when they face each other, only sticks and stones are not enough.

The reason why human beings can have a place in such a vicious place as the Beast Mountain is that they can use their hands and brains. Later, it was invented - stone knives, flying darts, meteor ropes.

"Strategist, you mean that we make sharp weapons out of stones?" The man who believed in Strategist so much also began to doubt his ears. The story of the ancestors of the beast mountain is present in every tribal country, but after thousands of years, even if the story is true, who knows the craft of making stone tools? We are all people who are used to holding swords, sticks, axes, hooks and forks, and we are not craftsmen, how can we know such a long-standing thing?

The scar man's voice obviously contradicted the opinion of the military advisor, so he didn't say it.

The eyes of the others began to look at the military advisor with an excited expression on their faces, as if to say: Teach me! Teach me quickly! I want to learn.

The military advisor also looked at this group of knowledge-thirsty sinners with satisfaction. The military advisor walked to the few remaining fire sticks and picked out the one that burned the most vigorously, walked out of the crowd, and then into the woods, and looked curiously at where the flames went, and craned their necks to look left and right, swinging with the swing of the torches. But they couldn't see anything about the military division, they only saw that the flames were on the left, on the right, on the up, on the bottom, and gradually the flames became bigger and brighter. The military advisor came out of the woods.

In his left hand, he held a torch and in his right hand held two irregular stones the size of a palm, one finger thick. It was very difficult to hold it in his hand, and with a bang, a stone was thrown on the ground next to the fire, and a stone entered the fire unintentionally or unintentionally.

The military advisor sat down cross-legged, ignoring the stone that had entered the fire, but stared intently at the only stone in his hand, repeatedly turning over and over from left hand to right hand. Silent.

People can't do that, and they don't dare to disturb, so they meditate and have fun without anything. The smell of raw blood in the air was not covered by the strong smell of burnt grass.

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