Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Chapter 44: Confuse

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After Lang Ga and several others left, the spear walked around the cave a little anxiously, and after turning around twice, he still didn't know what to do. He scratched his head irritably, looking left and right to find something to distract his attention, when he turned his head, he saw Shao Xuan sitting cross-legged on the straw mat in a daze.

"Hey!" Spear shouted over there, "Why aren't you worried?"

Spear's impression of Shao Xuan was not good, but now is not the time to care about personal grievances, not to mention that there are only two of their children in the cave now. If he doesn't find someone to talk to, he panics in his heart and always feels like he needs to find something to do. It's better to talk to people.

Shao Xuan raised his head and glanced at him, "What can I worry about? Going out like this is completely courting death, and we can become a target before we get close. Can we drag our feet when we go out?"

"I didn't say I was going out!" Spear roared angrily. Although he really wanted to go out and take a look just now, it was still unpleasant to be said so clearly by Shao Xuan.

"What do you want to do if you can't go out?" Shao Xuan pointed to the large chunks of meat that Lang Ga and the others hadn't had time to roast, and said, "Rather than rushing around here and doing nothing, why don't you do anything? Baked these."

"Don't bake!!" Seeing Shao Xuan like this, the spear was so angry that he felt that Shao Xuan was completely heartless, and they were so good to Shao Xuan in vain.

Shao Xuan ignored the spear. In fact, his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface. He always felt that something was going to happen, but now he was powerless and frustrated.

Next to it was a small bow that Lang Ga had just made. It was tightly wound with vines. The string was soaked in animal blood and a kind of grass juice. It was very tough and had no smell of animal blood. The smell of grass and trees is very good, and it is difficult to be found hidden in the grass or on the trees. Although such a bow is not very lethal to the beasts in this forest, it can play a very good role in driving the beasts. Before, Lang Ga used these bows and the sleeves to send the wild boar to Shao Xuan and the others. rushing.

It's a pity that such a bow is too small, and there is not enough good material to make a bow and arrow that can withstand the peak strength of the totem warrior. Big, most of the time, it still has to rely on manpower.

Shao Xuan sighed imperceptibly. I don't know what happened to Mai and the others. I hope there will be no casualties this time...

Hunting is always full of crises. One moment is calm, and the next moment may be like standing on the edge of a cliff, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss with no bones left.

In contrast, the tribe is too comfortable.

No wonder Lao Ke said that he must go into the forest and have a look, stay in the tribe, and never feel such pressure. Here, we can only strive to survive under the pressure of "if I don't eat you, you will eat me" from the cruel laws of nature.

In this place, there are more beasts than people. It is extremely difficult to obtain food and survive in this perilous mountain forest with only one's strength. It is true that the warriors of the tribe have their own special source of strength, but no warrior has ever been strong enough to go hunting alone in the deep forest. Only by teamwork and relying on the strength of the group can we survive, just like the four-toothed wild boar before, and the thorny black wind that is now making Mai and them fight hard.

From rookie to hunter, there is still a long way to go.

Don't think about it anymore, it's useless to think too much. Shao Xuan cut a small piece from the large bloodshot meat that was placed beside him, poked a small hole with a stone spear, put the meat on it with a chopped short stick about half a meter long, and took it to the fire. After roasting for a while, when a layer of charred skin formed on the surface of the meat, to prevent the meat oil from flowing out, Shao Xuan moved the short stick to a position slightly away from the fire and continued roasting.

The spear, who was in a hurry and didn't know what to do, turned around twice, looked at Shao Xuan again, and asked in a bad tone: "What are you doing? Baked your own food?!"

If the hunting team baked it and kept it for later eating, they wouldn't just bake small pieces like this, but Shao Xuan, like that, only ordered small pieces, obviously he baked it himself!

"Yes." Shao Xuan replied weakly. He felt really hungry, and the energy supplemented by the meat he ate before felt lost again, and now he can't do anything else, so he simply fills his stomach first, and then he has the strength to do other things when he is full.

With a puff on the spear, he is still a little supportive. The size of the four-toothed wild boar he ate before was about the same size as Shao Xuan, and it was cut off for them after he had calculated it. Too much will cause indigestion. If he doesn't move after eating, he may not be hungry all day. But Shao Xuan is actually grilling again now!

"Die you!" Spear said angrily.

Shao Xuan was too lazy to pay attention, he really felt more and more hungry. Obviously no activity.

When the meat was cooked, Mai and the others still didn't come back. Shao Xuan's warm feeling came back after eating the meat. He felt sleepy and wanted to wait for Mai and the others to come back, but his eyelids got heavier. His mind was a little chaotic, and he couldn't stand it any longer. Shao Xuan said to the spear who kept walking towards the entrance of the cave and turned back, "I'll sleep for a while. If there is any change, wake me up and don't go out by yourself."

Seeing that Shao Xuan was still in the mood to sleep, the spear was so angry that he pointed at Shao Xuan, his chest heaved a few times, and he wanted to go up and beat people, but he still endured it.

However, after Shao Xuan fell asleep, the spear walked around, and with the beast meat and the accumulated energy in the body, he was also sleepy. I fell asleep thinking about it.

The sky outside the cave is getting darker and darker, and the sun is about to set, leaving only a little halo on the edge of the distant mountains, and this light is getting smaller and smaller.

The noisy mountain forest gradually quieted down, the daytime animals had retreated to the place where they rested at night, and the nocturnal animals were eager to move as the night deepened.

At the same time, Mai and others who were intercepted at the foot of the mountain were also very distressed.

The thorny black wind is very territorial. Generally speaking, there is only one thorny black wind in a place, and there is only one water pool in this large area at the foot of the mountain. , there should only be one here, last time they encountered only one adult thorny black wind.

But now, there are two adult thorns and black winds who stop them!

After the five Lang Ga joined, the pressure on Mai and the others was relieved a little. When they went down the mountain, Lang Ga and the others also brought down some herbs kept in the cave. Some herbs were used for trauma, and the other was used for thorns. On the black wind. The herbs prepared by the witch do not smell good to the beasts, and now the number of active attacks by the thorns and black winds has been greatly reduced.

The thirty-person team did not have an advantage in the face of the two thorns and black winds, and the two could not help Mai and the others for the time being. Just run over quickly to stop.

"Mai, I always feel something is wrong!" Buckwheat said hurriedly with his back to Mai, staring at the thorny black wind hidden behind a few trees not far away.

"Didn't you almost cut off the tail of the thorny black wind last time? I observed it, and there are no traces on the two tails."

During the last hunt, Mai's team almost did their best to push back the crazy Thorn Heifeng, and Mai almost cut off the Thorn Heifeng's tail.

The cut is close to one-third of the tail tip. In thirty days, even if the recovery ability of the thorns and black winds is strong, it is impossible to leave no traces, and now these two have no traces on their tails at all. ! !