209. Eighty-five, outwitting the next part
The wind rises, the clouds drift. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Because Xiao Yu made a move and directly took away the king in the jungle, Xiao Ming and his clan easily occupied the territory.
Xiao Ming ordered the flat land where the cattle and beasts were entrenched and lying down at that time, and later became a mess due to the battle, as a new tribal camp. Here, there is both the sun shining and the stream gurgling, and it is indeed a good place for nature.
At the sound of an order, all the members of the tribe took action.
Chopping trees, splitting bamboo, making spears, collecting vines and wood, lighting fires for seeds, clearing debris......
When a simple and leveled camp began to show its scale, Xiao Ming found a few more clansmen to dig pits and plant trees around the camp, sharpening sections of giant trees, using them as fences, and hammering them into the soil pits.
Since there are now nearly 200 laborers, this arduous work has basically taken shape when it is almost dark. What we have to do after that is nothing more than to strengthen and expand this humble camp.
Finally, at the location of the walled gate, Xiao Ming asked the clansmen to dig a few big pits as traps, just in case.
After the arrangement, the bright moon is already hanging high.
The tired tribesmen, around the campfire, simply ate some food found during the day, not much, but no one complained, and everyone could see the bright future of their camp.
With this longing, everyone slowly fell asleep.
Only Xiao Ming has a special physique, can still be sober and energetic, and simply sits in the walled gate, thinking about the future road.
It was another early morning, and in addition to leaving behind the necessary personnel to continue to consolidate the camp, Xiao Ming was preparing to go with the hunting party that had become stronger.
However, as soon as they stepped out of the camp, they felt strange, and there was an unusual hostility in the jungle in the distance.
Xiao Ming sniffed the breath brought by the wind, suddenly his face changed, turned back to the clansmen, and shouted loudly.
The clansmen who were busy stopped and hurriedly gathered on the leader's side.
"The beast that came to seize the territory!"
Xiao Ming's meaning was conveyed, and everyone quickly understood.
In the jungle, any superior area is occupied by different forces. This kind of division is not a natural existence, but a fight, a field of the weak, and it is determined by fighting.
The aura of the bull beast slowly dissipated, and there were other fierce beasts around it, and they began to move.
As a new force, the Terrans immediately moved quickly under the command of the leader.
Fortunately, the hunting party had not yet traveled, which allowed them to have both strong camps for defense and plenty of bamboo spears and stones for weapons.
Not long after they were in battle, the howls of the attackers began to sound in the distance.
As the branches and leaves sounded, the tide passed like a tide, and the first enemy to show up was the most speculative wolf beast pack.
Seeing this group of old opponents that he often encountered, Xiao Ming raised his bamboo spear and let out a long roar.
"Roarโ"
Hearing the voice of the leader, all the clansmen were in high spirits and roared in unison.
A large number of galloping wolf beasts, in the blink of an eye, have hit the wall, in the face of the obstacle of this new achievement, the rushing beasts, as if hit the solid stone cliff, suddenly stopped.
Soon, the herd began to separate against the wooden wall, roaring as they searched for gaps to strike.
Of course, Xiao Ming would not sit still, and after listening to his order, the clansmen waiting behind the wall began to throw stones continuously, and some of the patriarchs continued to stab sharp bamboo spears in the gaps of the giant trees in the wall, killing the beasts.
When the beasts found the front of the walled gate, the trap reserved before immediately played a role, and in the blink of an eye, a small half of the wolf beasts fell into the pit, and were pierced through the body by the ambushed bamboo spear and wooden stick.
Such a loss did not stop the wolf beast from advancing, because in front of the walled gate, there were tribal warriors led by Xiao Ming standing alive.
The lure of borderless territory and fresh prey drove the wolves to advance, and the bloody smell of their companions' deaths fueled their anger.
In the barking and roaring, groups of wolf beasts bypassed the pit and pounced on the opposite side.
But this dispersion of forces gave Xiao Ming and the others a chance to adjust, and this nearby tribe was fused, which was regarded as an extremely powerful local Terran force, and immediately made this group of greedy attackers pay a heavy price.
There are Xiao Ming as sharp horns in the front, and the strong warriors in the rear are lined up, and they have shown their strongest level.
Wave after wave of beast tides were dissolved by them again and again, and finally left blood and bones all over the ground, becoming a sacrifice to commemorate the beginning of the powerful tribe.
Such a victory, in Xiao Ming's view, is deserved.
After killing the last wolf beast, he wiped the blood on his face, roared again and again, and commanded the clansmen to quickly clean up the pit and recover the bamboo spears and stones.
In the back camp, the clansmen who were not warriors also hurriedly cleaned up the battlefield under his order, and took all the beast corpses killed in this battle into the village and placed them.
It is estimated that the prey captured in this battle alone is enough for the tribe to feast for several days.
The clansmen behind were cheering because of this, but Xiao Ming adhered to the master's teachings and kept thinking.
Why did the wolf beasts not retreat in time after paying a heavy price, but continued to attack frantically, and finally wiped out here?
Yes, of course, because they have no way back......
Xiao Ming looked into the distance and vaguely felt a lot of majestic aura, each of which was almost not weaker than the bull beasts here before.
Is it your temptation?
Even though he knew that this crisis was unavoidable, Xiao Ming's fighting blood burned even more violently.
"Howl-"
However, the sudden startled roar in the distance, coupled with the faint sound of music, made Xiao Ming sober up again.
"Hehe......" he subconsciously scratched his head.
There were still elated clansmen around, and he didn't know the meaning of this sound, but Xiao Ming understood it very well.
"Master......"
The strong aura that threatened this place slowly dissipated with the sound of the song.
There was a puzzled general beside him, and he gently touched the leader who seemed to be stunned.
Xiao Ming was shocked, looked back, and found that many clansmen had quieted down because of his abnormality, staring straight at his figure with fiery eyes of worship and awe.
"We won. โ
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ming raised his bamboo spear high and roared loudly: "Here, in the future, it will be the territory of my Ming clan!"
"Roarโ"
"Ming!"
"Ming!"
โ......โ
The clansmen roared and shouted frantically, learning the pronunciation of the chief, and making notes of the new tribe to which they would belong.
The sun is setting in the west, and the water and moon are embellished.
It took half a day and half a night for the Ming people to dispose of more than 200 beast corpses.
The stream, which was originally clear, almost turned red, exuding a strong fishy smell.
When a new day came, without Xiao Ming's command, the clansmen, who had already formed a unified understanding, began to work spontaneously to consolidate the camp and add more defenses.
This new home will stand tall in the jungle as their most reassuring backing.
For a few days after that, the jungle became quiet and relaxed.
Xiao Ming was even more idle, and led his people to dig out a cellar for storing food, build a wooden house to shelter from the wind and rain, and make a powerful bow and arrow, which greatly improved the survival ability of the tribe.
The development of the tribe began to enter the regular stage, and Xiao Ming's journey was also restarted.
According to the new joiners, the older generation, and compared with the map, he guessed that there was a powerful Terran tribe to the west of them, not very close.
Xiao Ming doesn't care much about whether the other party is strong or not, in addition to being belligerent, he cares more about whether he can complete his master's instructions faster and better.
"Western ......"
Xiao Ming led a team of elite warriors, holding the strongest bamboo spears and smoked jerky on their backs, and began to march towards that, more like the place where the legend existed.
Diurnal and nocturnal.
Xiao Ming led his subordinates out of the familiar realm and entered a world where only maps can be simply marked.
Every day, Xiao Ming would stand on top of the treetops, looking around, silently corresponding to the lines drawn on the map.
After confirming the location of the map at the moment, Xiao Ming came down and greeted the seriously vigilant clansmen.
If there is danger, he will try to explain it in as much detail as possible until it is clear to everyone.
That's it, the danger of one place after another, was instructed by Xiao Ming, and there was no danger to escape.
After several days of trekking, Xiao Ming's team passed through one dense forest after another, and finally came to a strange mountain cliff.
"Arrived, it should be here......"
Xiao Ming stopped the team, jumped up again, climbed the tall tree not far away, and looked over there from afar.
As far as the eye can see, there is a striking brown cliff, and if you look closely along the cliff, a low hill comes into view, and around this hill, there is also a small jungle. On the side facing the jungle, there are many dark caves, which are supposed to be the habitat of the locals.
However, from this place, it is difficult to see any active Terrans.
Xiao Ming hesitated for a while, but he still paid attention and continued to go deeper.
Coming down from the tree, Xiao Ming asked all the clansmen to wait in place, and went alone to find out the reality.
He walked cautiously, swiftly and swiftly to the hill.
Suddenly, Xiao Ming paused, straightened up, and glanced around.
The strange sounds and breath around him made him aware of the abnormality. At some point, he was already in the encirclement.
Looking up, the originally quiet cave in front of me also stood up with many unkind looking figures.
Finding that Xiao Ming had already noticed them, those soldiers who still wanted to continue to get closer simply stopped sneaking, shouted loudly, and quickly surrounded them, staring at the stranger.
Xiao Ming clenched the bamboo spear in his hand, but after thinking for a moment, he threw it down and waited quietly.
Soon, the crowd parted spontaneously, and an extremely sturdy Terran strode from the front. Behind him, he was closely followed by more than a dozen guards, all with hideous expressions.
Led by that man, the momentum condensed on this group of warriors was like a fierce beast in the jungle.
However, Xiao Ming was not very sensitive to this - if he released his hostility, I am afraid that everyone on the other side should be even more surprised.
Scanning at those immensely strong guards, Xiao Ming seemed to look at an ordinary existence. But in the end, his gaze stayed on the face of the man with a serious expression on the other side.
This gaze, this look......
It seems that for the first time, Xiao Ming saw something similar to himself in another clan.
A kind of spirit that knows how to think, knows how to advance and retreat, and has experience and judgment......
Xiao Ming suddenly had a hint of enlightenment: the more powerful the clan, the leader it needs, the less likely it is to be a character who relies solely on force......