Compared with human civilization, natural disaster civilizations have advantages everywhere, but there is only one thing that does not have an advantage: natural disaster civilizations are difficult to use tools, they are more inclined to use biological tissues, and use the flesh itself.

Therefore, when human beings can build sampans, natural disasters can only look at the sea. When humans were able to build galleys, natural disasters could only look at the sea. Mankind has built a light sailing ship, but natural disasters can only look at the sea.

At the same stage, human beings will always be stronger than natural disasters in terms of sea and air transportation.

So the answer that Chen Feng came up with to break the game is human beings.

In other words, this method is an optimized variant of the fourth method.

His plan was to raise tribes of Homo sapiens and bring them into the classical era, at which point they could make sampans and send immigrants to the New World.

Before that, he had already developed airbag technology, which could send small amphibious units to the mainland to reconnoiter and explore coal mines.

Once the coal mine was discovered, the settlers of the Homo sapiens tribe settled there.

After humans can mine coal mines, let them pay tribute coal mines as subordinates, so that natural disaster civilizations can indirectly own coal resources.

When the shipping units come out, it will not be a problem to immigrate to the mainland or annex human civilization at that time.

This method is much more time-saving than others, and may only take a few decades, or if you are lucky, it may take more than ten years.

It's just that this method is very "unstable".

Let the tribes of Homo sapiens develop into the classical period, will they still be under control?

In the classical period, they were allowed to cross the ocean and build a stronghold on the mainland, could they accept it?

With the passage of time, will migration on the mainland still be controlled?

How will the other civilizations on the continent behave?

These are unknown until they are actually implemented.

But this path is the fastest that Chen Feng can think of at present.

Thinking of this, he secretly made up his mind: to step up the cultivation of Mochizuki and accelerate the development of the Homo sapiens tribe.

……

The tribe of Homo sapiens, who have found a new territory, is temporarily out of an existential crisis, but is caught in another crisis.

This tribe had not been in the patriarchal society for a long time, and the witches had a lot of say in the clan, but now they are facing the situation that the men in the clan are almost all killed and wounded, and they have a faint tendency to regress into the matrilineal society.

In order to discuss what to do in the future, Grandma Wu summoned male warriors and several very old female hot to have a secret discussion together.

This meeting can be said to determine the future of this tribe.

However, such a serious meeting excluded Mochizuki, the biggest hero.

In fact, the reason is easy to understand, he was not an adult warrior in the first place, he couldn't speak in front of a group of old qualifications, and his personality was also very weak, and he had no opinion if others didn't ask him to participate.

Therefore, at this time, Mochizuki became the most idle person in the entire tribe.

After he was free, he was heartbroken and began to make slings.

He regarded this skill as a treasure given to him by the Lord, and of course he had to practice it from time to time so that he would not forget it.

His strange behavior was unnoticeable at first, and when he finished making a whole sling, the crescent moon walked up to him, "What are you doing?" ”

Mochizuki's heart tightened, he didn't want to see her now, but he couldn't ignore her, so he didn't look back and said, "I'm making a very useful tool." ”

"What do you think," Crescent asked to herself, beside her, "will our tribe perish?" ”

"No, it won't." Mochizuki put a stone on the sling.

Crescent Moon said, "Why are you so sure? From the very beginning, you looked like you didn't care, as if you never thought about the future. ”

Mochizuki was silent, he didn't know how to answer. He cannot expose the presence of the Juggernaut.

The crescent moon also said: "We have no soldiers, no food, no protection, I can't imagine what will happen in the future......"

As she spoke, Mochizuki twitched the sling, and a whip sounded in the air, followed by a bang in the jungle directly across from them.

"Smack!"

The new moon was startled, and it took a while to react that this explosion was caused by Mochizuki.

Mochizuki lowered his head and picked up another stone and said, "I don't think there's any need to worry, I'll grow into a true warrior." ”

Under Crescent's stunned gaze, he swung the sling, firing a stone again.

"Smack!"

On a tree about 30 meters ahead, there was a small white crater, which was smashed by stones.

This tree must be hundreds of years old, and its bark is very thick, so hard that Mochizuki's stone can make a hole in it, and you can imagine how strong the stone is thrown.

"Whew!"

Mochizuki threw the stone again, and this time instead of hitting the trunk, it hit a clump of fruit trees next to the tree, and several fruit trees were knocked down from the delicate branches.

"This is ......" Xinyue's mouth opened wide, not knowing how to describe the mood at the moment.

Mochizuki's slingling firing activity made a lot of noise, and many clansmen were attracted, and at this time, they slowly gathered around Mochizuki to watch him play with the sling.

Mochizuki didn't realize that he had already entered the state. In order to escape the fact that Crescent Moon has become a widow (of course, the concept of widow does not exist in the language of Homo sapiens at this time), he can only rely on the practice of slinging skills.

As he practiced, he seemed to have forgotten his troubles, and he only wanted to hit the target. As if focusing did help improve his accuracy, his aim was getting higher and his firing speed was getting faster.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ”

The sound of the stone hitting the trunk of the tree became more and more rapid, and it resounded in the jungle, and more and more people were attracted to it, all of whom looked at Mochizuki in amazement, and for a moment there was no sound.

The Wu Zu Mother-in-law, who had been secretly deliberating, were also alarmed by the commotion of the clansmen at this time, and suspended the meeting to see what was happening.

When Mochizuki came back from his state of concentration, he was startled when he turned around, only to find that his clan had gathered around him.

Granny Wu walked up to him tremblingly and asked cautiously, "Young man Mochizuki, what are you...... What tricks? ”

Mochizuki came back to his senses: "Huh? I don't know. ”

A warrior uncle next to him strode over and asked in a rough voice, "Boy, can you hit that bird?" ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed at a big fat bird.

This bird has long legs and a lot of flesh, and its body is relatively large, and the tribesmen of the Homo sapiens tribe have wanted to use it for a long time, but this bird can fly, and when it gets close, it will fly to the trees, and it is difficult to catch.

They also thought about throwing them with stones and spears, but even the strongest warriors could not throw a fatal blow without alarming the big bird.

Mochizuki looked at the distance of the bird, it was about fifty meters, and there were many miscellaneous trees around, so he was really not sure, but he had to get closer to be more sure.

After thinking about it, he bent his waist, found a downwind direction, and approached the bird ten meters.

The big bird squinted at him, pecked at the fruit in the grass, and ignored him.

According to its experience, at this distance, humans cannot threaten it in any way.

But just as it was enjoying its food gracefully, the sound of the wind "whirring" came, and a stone overturned the big bird.

"Whew!"

A puff of feathers flew in the air, and the big bird fell to the ground, struggling so that the dust flew, but it just couldn't fly.

Immediately, a swift man ran into the jungle, grabbed the big bird by the neck, brought it back, and held it high: "It's hit!" ”

There was a burst of cheers among the clansmen.

Mochizuki lowered his head in embarrassment. This time it was an extraordinary performance, and he was not able to accurately hit a target above 30 meters every time.

Granny Wu walked up to him with a solemn expression and asked, "How did you know this technique?" ”