One of the lines in the poem says this: Prosperity, the people suffer, the people suffer, the people suffer.

Everyone should have heard of it and know what it means.

As a liberal arts student, Wang Yang, who has memorized poetry for most of his life, remembers it in his heart.

Whether it is prosperous or destroyed, the people are suffering.

A very simple and incisive sentence, Wang Yang regarded it as a classic.

But classics are classics, very far away from him. He has lived for so many years and I don’t know what hardship is.

During the war, there is no discipline, no food to eat, and I cannot calm down and live, burn, kill and loot everywhere, and I don’t know which force is right to follow, it’s very hard.

When it was prosperous, there was no house or car, so I couldn't calm down and enjoy it. I fought hard for the red book and studied hard.

It seems that everyone is suffering all the time.

Wang Yang was also very bitter, but he was in pain and was happy. So he felt that the classics were still too far away.

Until he saw the Blade Tooth Tiger, who was now in a mess and wanted to fight desperately, seemed to understand something.

Not to mention such a heavy topic, the book is back to its original meaning.

The appearance of the blade-toothed tiger made Wang Yang silent. He hadn't entered the forest for a long time. Even if he entered, he would just occasionally see if the blade-toothed tiger was still there. If it was gone, he could take over its territory without bloodshed.

If it is there, this...is there is no shortage of two pieces of meat.

It can be said that the image of the blade-toothed tiger has gone from being powerful and can only be wise to being weak now.

It is precisely because it is weak that it can only give in.

Wang Yang looked at the line and everyone's expansion of territory had exceeded their expectations.

During their absence from the forest, they compressed into the territory of the Blade Tooth Tiger, and the compression was very strong, and the Blade Tooth Tiger had almost no room to maintain their living.

Wang Yang once visited the bone forest area behind it. It is a typical bone buried land. No small animals like to get close to it. It is difficult for it to get enough food there.

It must expand its territory and fight against beasts that did not want to fight for hegemony before.

Wang Yang looked at the new scar on its thigh. It was a few centimeters of hole. The hole was very uneven. You could tell at a glance that it was not injured by a sharp object.

It was a wound that was scratched by the fangs of the wild boar.

That's right, it entered the wild boar's territory and had conflicts. Without guessing the result, it won't win.

Its hunting ability is not outstanding enough. It uses powerful power to fight against the opponent, and only after exhausting the opponent's strength can it give a fatal blow.

Even if it is a single adult boar, it is difficult for it to subdue and kill.

Not to mention that wild boars rarely appear alone, and they cannot kill one within a minute, so they cannot win.

This is why it is so crazy when everyone appears again.

It must show its determined desire to die and let the greedy opponents be cautious.

If it fails again, it must go far away and find a fertile soil that can support itself.

Will everyone be scruples? Wang Yang turned his head and looked at everyone's expressions. They were just holding stone-cat ropes and wooden spears, and they didn't even raise them.

I still remember the first time when Wang Yang took them to see the blade-toothed tiger, they looked nervous as if they were facing a great enemy.

Now they already know what kind of combat power they have, and in the battle again and again, they know the ability of the blade-toothed tiger.

The confidence that he was not afraid of facing a strong enemy was completely accumulated.

"Are you hungry?" Wang Yang looked at it and asked softly.

"Roar~" The blade-toothed tiger responded to the group of exploiters with a bad attitude. Now it is very weak. Every time the powerful "orangutans" expand their territory, they are the ones who suffer.

Wang Yang took out a piece of meat from his skin and threw it at the blade-toothed tiger.

The blade-toothed tiger watched the flesh fall to the ground, and his opponent, who was in front of him, started eating in big mouthfuls.

"You are indeed hungry." Wang Yang turned his head calmly and looked at everyone and said lightly: "How big is our territory now? Is it on the left? Take me to see."

He pointed to the left, and the driver should go first, and everyone walked around him toward the place.

Soon, they arrived at the foot of the mountain on the left, and from the foot of the mountain was the sphere of influence of the wolf pack.

They walked along the way to the fruit forest with more than a dozen trees.

The fruit trees exuded the fruit fragrance, the fruits were slightly red and ripe. Everyone followed the food source to expand their territory here, hunted and killed a group of small animals living here, and occupied the place.

Wang Yang once picked this fruit forest and occupied it alone, but never came back for a long time.

This place is the junction, with many animals appearing. It is a good predation point, but it is also very dangerous. Wang Yang could not have brought a bunch of people here at the beginning, as it is difficult to hide too many people.

Unexpectedly, I occupied this place soon.

He did not sigh, and walked back to the right to see if the vines had grown again.

He had never thought that the territory would develop so quickly, but he was not surprised.

This year, the food outside the forest has decreased greatly, but everyone still brought so many prey back. With the same resources brought back, it is certain that the scope of the resources collected is expanded.

Without further ado, the group came to the right, and the territory on the right did not continue to expand. After all, it was not easy to make a choice either up the mountain or go deeper.

When he arrived here, Wang Yang waved his hand at them, letting them do their own things, and he took the little guy to the border himself.

The little guy performed very quietly along the way, just keep observing and sniffing different breaths. For it, this is another new continent, dazzling and unsightly.

He reached the border and came to a dead tree that was sank on the road. He brushed off the thick fallen leaves on it, and saw the vines growing again, wrapping the dead tree in circles.

Wang Yang smiled. The growth ability of plants is good. He put the little guy on the dead tree and instructed: "I want to work now, don't run around, I don't care if I run around and get eaten."

As he said that, he bent down and started collecting.

The little guy fell on the dead tree, sniffed the rotten smell, then stood up and looked at the sky, tilted his head and looked at the falling dead leaves, and screamed a few times.

It was very curious about everything in front of it, especially interested in the sky. It always felt very wonderful and could not see enough.

At this time, a colorful bird flew over. It lowered its head slightly and saw the little mouse standing and looking at it.

The little guy looked at it with his head tilted. Its color was very bright, its abdomen was white, its wings were orange-red to the tail, and a black texture penetrated the back, and when he saw himself, he made a crisp sound.

The little guy looks very excited and seems to be happy about the beautiful world.

However, at this moment, the bird suddenly rushed down, with its pointed beak facing the little guy.

A sense of crisis arose in the little guy's heart, and he jumped gently and ran towards Wang Yang's shoulder.

The bird's surname seemed to be very explosive, not afraid of people at all, and rushed straight to the mouse.

Seeing that it was about to stab the little guy to death, one big hand stretched out like lightning, grabbed the bird with one hand, and grabbed the bird's head with the other hand, twisting it hard.

The bird died, and Wang Yang took it in front of him and looked at the breed of the bird.

“Shrike.”

He put away the shriek and muttered to the scared little guy, "I told you to be careful, but I won't listen. No one will save you next time."

"Jiji~"

(I was quite vain when I made up for the third chapter of the anger update. This time I did it. I asked for a collection and recommendation. It’s Sunday, and it’s useless to keep it. It’s Monday in half an hour. By the way, I’ll ask for recommendations for the new week.)
Chapter completed!