The hunting party stopped at the entrance of the tribe.
The formation changed, and the team walking in the front gave way to a passage.
The chief standing at the front of the square waved his hand, and the tribal slaves and some warriors who had been prepared for a long time immediately ran into the gap. The soldiers were in charge of supervision, and the slaves were responsible for carrying the dead and pre-marinated pieces of meat into the grass shed on one side of the square.
Yan Mo found that the hut was next to the hut he stayed in last time, it seemed to be newly built temporarily.
But why build a grass shed to process and place those dead prey and cured meat
Yan Mo looked up at the sky, looked at the vulture-like birds that had flown all the way with the hunting team and could not go circling at high altitude, and wondered if this was the reason
The chief raised his hand again, and this time another group of slaves ran into the gap in the formation, drove out or caught the uninjured prey that was still alive, and drove them along a slope into a large pit under the square. After all the prey had gone in, the slaves pushed a boulder beside the slope to block the only opening.
Yan Mo didn't see that big hole last time because he was trapped because of the wrong angle of view.
There are still some prey left in the team, most of these prey are seriously injured, and they all look more threatening.
Yan Mo guessed that the prey that was driven into the big pit might all eat grass, otherwise it would not be possible to put them together. And the remaining part of the prey is carnivore. I don't know how these prey will be dealt with? Locked in the hut where he was last time
Leaving aside the question of whether it can be closed, first of all, can it be closed? Yan Mo looked at the super huge, hideous, and dying monster in the middle, and felt that his worldview had been subverted.
It's nothing more than a terrifyingly curved horn growing on the forehead of this monster, but it has five tails!
"Oh, they actually hunted an adult ferocious beast, that's amazing!" Yuan Shan sighed.
"The harvest this time is really good." Yuan Diao also said.
"It's about to start." There was a hint of excitement in Yuan Shan's voice.
What is about to start? Yan Mo guessed, celebrating
A large open space was cleared in the center of the square, and the slaves brought a large pile of firewood and weeds. At the same time, they cleared out more than 20 commonly used fire pits, filled them with firewood, and put up shelves.
The prey were processed out in batches, leaving only a dozen or so wounded beasts in the middle. The expressions of the originally solemn and quiet hunting team soldiers also changed, becoming excited and expectant.
The formation of the hunting team changed again. This time all the warriors formed a circle facing the wild beast in the middle, and the chief who was in his prime also walked into the warriors holding his spear.
Yan Mo looked at Kusading.
Kusamachi explained to him in a low voice with a blushing face: "There is going to be a blood bathing ceremony. Every time the hunting team comes back, such a ceremony will be held. The ones at the bottom are the third-level fighters and the best-performing second-level fighters in this hunting. Soldiers, the other second-tier fighters are in the outermost line."
"That first-level fighter..."
"They are not qualified enough to participate in this kind of hunting. This is the biggest hunting before winter. After this hunting, winter will come."
Yan Mo didn't understand why Kusakachi blushed first, and when he talked about winter, his face became very ugly. He still didn't know the power of winter here at all, and he still looked at winter with the old habits, even ignoring the physical beauty of this body. memory.
Suddenly, a thunderous muffled sound exploded in everyone's ears.
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"
The ground under his feet seemed to be trembling, Yan Mo raised his head suddenly, and saw about a thousand hunting warriors pounding the ground with spears in their hands, and let out rhythmic low voices.
The encirclement shrunk little by little, and the beasts trapped inside felt a huge threat, but their serious injuries made them unable to resist any longer, and could only roar threateningly and make a little attack posture.
The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, finally!
The chief raised his spear and was the first to stab the neck of the largest hideous beast.
Yan Mo heard a shrill cry like a stone hit.
The spear was pulled out, and bright red blood spurted out.
The chief didn't dodge or dodge, and was sprayed all over his face with beast blood.
"Aww!" The whole Yuanji Tribe roared.
All the warriors raised their spears and roared loudly.
Most of the vultures in the sky were scared away, and some who refused to leave also flew farther and higher.
It was impossible for Yan Mo to keep calm in such an excited situation, he raised his arms like Kusamachi and Mosei, but he didn't yell along with him.
The chief retreated, and a tall warrior with abnormally bulging muscles stepped forward, pulled out a stone knife, and slashed at the beast's neck.
The ferocious beast let out a final scream, and a large amount of blood sprayed down.
The blood was not wasted, it was all caught by the stone jar passed under its head at some unknown time.
"That's Mr. Hide!" Kusamachi couldn't hide his excitement, "He is the most powerful fighter in the tribe other than Mr. Chief. Many people say that he is also the fighter who is most likely to be promoted to level 4 in the next two years!"
Hide, who had the same name as the hideous beast, leaned under the neck of the hideous beast to suck its last mouthful of live blood, then wiped his face, turned around and walked towards the crowd.
"It's about to start..." Kusamachi's face was extremely red.
what to start This time, Yan Mo didn't need to ask any more, because he had already seen that the ferocious lord who drank the beast's blood jumped over the priests and elders, grabbed a woman from the crowd, dragged her aside, pushed her down and went up.
The crowd cheered again, as if such behavior was not only legitimate but also encouraged.
"That's Lord Hide's wife." Kusamachi murmured.
The woman screamed too, but not in pain.
If there is one, there are two. The soldiers who passed the beast blood to drink all rushed towards the crowd with a different ferocity after drinking a mouthful of beast blood.
After exhaustion, tension, and exciting hunting, most fighters are eager to vent. Only in this way can they be sure that they have really survived and returned to the tribe and their loved ones alive.
After letting off steam, they can rest in safety and comfort, and now it's the finale of the hunting season!
Yuan Zhan stood in the innermost circle, and he was one of the few second-level fighters who could stand in the inner circle.
After all the third-level fighters had finished drinking the beast's blood, he and four other second-level fighters stepped forward. There were not many living beasts left in the field. The beast was killed.
Yuan Zhan spotted a Gu sculpture. This kind of Gu sculpture looks like a bird, not a bird, or a beast, and its cry is like a baby crying. There are black spots on its back, and a forked and sharp horn on its head. It likes to eat. People can fly for a short time and are not easy to capture.
He took down this Gu Eagle alone, which is not easy even for a third-level fighter. He wants to kill this Gu Eagle himself and drink its blood. No one has any objections, except for one person.
A stone knife quickly slashed towards Gu Eagle's neck.
A spear quickly blocked.
Yuan Zhan looked coldly at Yuan Bing who snatched the Gu sculpture from him, "This is mine, get out of here!"
"Da Da, can you still fight now?" Yuan Bing deliberately kicked Yuan Zhan's left leg.
"See if I can." Yuan Zhan raised his left leg and hit the right leg kicked by Yuan Bing hard against each other.
Yuan Zhan didn't move, Yuan Bing was shocked and took two steps back.
"You!" Yuan Bing stared at Yuan Zhan's left leg in disbelief. He clearly saw Yuan Zhan secretly rubbing his left leg in pain last night, and thought that his old injury had recurred.
As soon as Yuan Zhan raised his hand, he swung his spear and left a bloodstain on Yuan Bing's face.
Yuan Bing touched his face and roared violently, rushing forward to fight Yuan Zhan desperately. He is a third-level fighter, and he was wounded by Yuan Zhan. This is an insult and a challenge to him!
Yuan Zhan grinned, coupled with the scars and tattoos on his face, his expression was as vicious as he wanted, and his eyes even shot out fierce killing intent.
Yuan Bing was hugged by two third-level fighters, and one of them yelled in his ear: "Calm down, Da Da will go crazy for several days after every hunting, look into his eyes, don't think you are A third-level fighter, he would not dare to kill you! Or are you going to kill him?"
The other person also shouted: "Why did you provoke him? He was the one who hunted the gu eagle by himself. If you have the guts, you can hunt one yourself. Damn, if you are so strong, you can fuck your slave!"
Yuan Bing was dragged to the other end by the two of them.
Yuan Zhan looked directly at Yuan Bing, silently thrust his spear hard into the ground, walked up to the Gu Eagle who was afraid of him, stepped on its body, grabbed its neck, no matter how miserable the Gu Eagle screamed , bowed his head, opened his mouth and bit down fiercely, and tore hard, tearing a big hole in the neck of the Gu Eagle.
Yuan Bing shrank his eyes, cursed secretly, and broke away from the two third-level fighters. In fact, he had already drank the beast's blood, and he just wanted to trouble Yuan Zhan. He and Yuan Zhan have always been competitors. When he was promoted to the third level and Yuan Zhan had to stay at the second level due to a serious injury, he felt that he had surpassed the other party, but in fact... that damned guy arrived Now I haven't learned to pay him the respect he deserves.
"Bah!" Spitting out the piece of flesh, Yuan Zhan bit the Gu Eagle's neck and gulped down its blood until he drank enough before handing it over to another second-level fighter for bloodletting.
Wiping his lips, he wiped half of his face with the spilled animal blood. Yuan Zhan pulled out his spear and strode towards the interior of the tribe. He looked calm on the surface, but his excited eyes betrayed him, and his steps were fast and heavy. He wanted to go back to his tent, he had slaves, and he Don't put up with it any longer!
Yan Mo saw Yuan Zhan.
Now the square is in chaos. Affected by those crazily venting fighters, the whole square seems to have entered a doomsday carnival. There are people rolling around in a pile everywhere. It is normal to be in pairs, and it is not uncommon for threesomes and foursomes to go together.
Yan Mo subconsciously felt threatened, he wanted to leave the square, but Kuomachi and Mosei around him were dragged aside by their respective masters.
Brown Earth wanted to help him leave, but after seeing Yuan Zhan, she waved happily and shouted: "Da Da, we are here!"
Yan Mo... I really want to use something to stop this woman's mouth!
Yuan Zhan turned his head and saw the young man leaning against the brown soil.
Yan Mo's chrysanthemum was tightened by that look - this is definitely not an adjective.
Yuan Zhan walked faster and faster, Yan Mo felt bad, and was about to push away the brown soil and escape, regardless of the fact that he pretended to have an unhealed leg, but when he was about to turn around and run away, he noticed something unusual. His eyes fell on Yuan Zhan's left leg, this man...
With such a little hesitation, Yan Mo missed the best time to escape. In fact, even if he really escaped, he would not be able to escape far.
Seeing that Yuan Zhan caught Yan Mo, Brown Earth immediately smiled and took the two children to help by the bonfire in the square. Before leaving, she shouted to Yuan Zhan: "It's over, remember to carry my man out with Dashan and the others." Eat meat! Don't forget!"
When Yan Mo was brought down, he had already grabbed a golden needle in his hand.
But just when he was about to take advantage of his unpreparedness, Dashan over there actually caught his family's mosquito student and joined them, "Let's go together! I'll watch you do it."
... At this moment, Yan Mo burst out countless swear words in his heart! He even cursed Dashan, who was staring at him and hugging his slave while panting heavily, to a degree of viciousness that is completely unsuitable for words to express.
Originally, Yuan Zhan didn't intend to let the boy go. He was worried that the boy's injury would not get better, or it would become more serious, so he could only hold back. Now he saw that the boy had recovered enough to go to the square to watch the excitement , how could he let him go
Coupled with the stimulation of the surrounding environment, Dashan and Mosquito were unabashedly agitated, and Dashan's fiery eyes peeping at his little slave irritated him even more.
In order to confirm his own ownership, and even more to vent, Yuan Zhan turned the boy who was on the ground over, lifted up his leather skirt, spit in his palm, and pushed him down...
Yan Mo squeezed the golden needle tightly, and kept his mouth tightly shut the whole time, refusing to scream out.
Dashan roared excitedly beside him.
The sweat of the man lying on top of him rolled down drop by drop.
A strange fiery air filled the entire square.
He actually had a chance to give the boy who bullied him a shot, but he found that the people here hardly have any sense of chastity. Judging by Dashan's expression, if Yuan Zhan fainted on him, he would definitely be able to drag Yuan Zhan who was "out of strength" to the end. On one side, let him press himself up.
Even if he brought down the mountain, what about the others? There are not many warriors without companions and slaves here, and those people are all sharing a slave with their good brothers. Once he is not protected by his master and his friends, his fate will not be better than those of the tribal slaves.
Yan Mo, Yan Mo, this is no longer the civilized society you used to live in, this is another world, barbaric, brutal and direct. If you want to survive in this world and earn a good living environment for you and your children who may come here in the future, you must become stronger, and you must... learn to be patient first.
Patience, isn't this a skill you have learned a long time ago
There is nothing unbearable, it is absolutely nothing.
At the end of the day, Yan Mo could still think distractedly: Maybe I need to do a suture operation for myself afterwards, but what if my hands are not long enough
The author has something to say:
About the degree of civilization of the other world in the story.
This is a world with different degrees of civilization, just like our current world, there are very developed areas, and there are still primitive tribes. The area of this other world is about five times that of the earth.
Because some commercial exchanges (such as the exchange of items between tribes) will exchange some information, some very primitive tribes will also have some concept words about more developed areas.