"Roar, let's go!" Zhang Heng roared, feeling extremely excited. Until now, he had only been active within the nearby forest. He was unable to see what the world outside the original space looked like, nor could he imagine how vast the space was.
The populations of the four tribes, Xia, Chun, Hinata, and Qin, combined to form the current Taihao tribe. They had enough food to survive the cold winter, but he really wanted to go outside the forest to see and get in touch.
More tribes, more exciting experiences, and today, we can finally set off.
"Ho ho, Taihao, tribe!" Everyone roared in unison, causing nearby birds and beasts to tremble and fly away quickly.
Chun Ba stayed with five men to guard the women and children of the tribe, waiting for Zhang Heng and his party to return in the winter. Ba's character was more calm, and the previous Chun tribe persisted with only his support, leaving the tribe to
Chun Ba, both Zhang Heng and Wu are very relieved.
Zhang Heng and his party, including him and the old man Wu, had a total of eighteen people. Among them were three half-year-old children from the Hyuga tribe. They had seen blood with the men before. Although Zhang Heng did not like the cruel character of the Hyuga tribe, he could not ignore it.
The combat effectiveness of the tribe's population, especially in close combat, has an inherent advantage. They are ruthless to the enemy and even more ruthless to themselves!
"Ouch!" Hinata Yuming held up his scepter and gathered six men from his tribe to go ahead. They were all wrapped in iron chains, holding survival knives in their hands and carrying wooden spears on their shoulders. Cruelty and iron-blooded eyes flashed every moment.
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Cuckoo walked at the back of the team, frantically tearing open the hides and blowing the horns. Behind him were four men from the Xia tribe. Their weapons were either axes or steel rods. This was a small group that knew how to combine attacks.
On the left side of Zhang Heng was a silent bearded man, holding a ghost-headed sword and carrying a wooden bow and arrows on his back, guarding him and the old man Wu. Zhang Heng called three and a half-year-old children to his side to protect them among the crowd.
"Boom!" The man Qin Shou ran in the jungle with a sand-toothed blade in his mouth, but he spent most of the time hanging on the trees. He stood high and could see far, serving as a scout for the team and responsible for the warning!
Although this group of people is not as powerful as the dozens of men from the Kui tribe, their combat power is already extremely strong, enough to attack a group of powerful beasts.
Zhang Heng took a deep breath of air and roared: "When I see blood, I want to see blood. I will set off after drinking enough blood!"
"Sun King!" Qin Shou responded, his figure flashed among the branches, and a moment later he crashed to the ground from the tree next to the team, pointed in one direction and shouted: "King, herd of deer and beasts!"
Zhang Heng was overjoyed when he heard this. This persimmon had to be picked and pinched softly. Deer beasts are herbivores and their attack power is monotonous. The original Cuckoo could kill alone, so it was suitable to be used to bring light and blood.
As a villager, Zhang Heng inherited the habits of the old people and always likes to seek good luck. Just like when he came out of the village, it was the time that his grandmother had asked someone to predict. She got up early to cook fermented glutinous rice eggs for him.
By the time he finished eating, it was exactly a quarter past seven, an auspicious time to go out.
Of course, it is not convenient to think about the time at this time, but it can be done by saying that it is a good start and using the blood of wild beasts instead to show that the trip will be auspicious.
"Towards the north, follow me and kill the deer together!" Zhang Heng waved his hand and determined the direction of the team's travel.
But the Kuei tribe is in the east. They can just go to the east after hunting deer in the north. The sun is high today, guiding everyone in the direction, so there is no need to worry about getting lost.
Yuming led the men as Qin Shou charged up, and Zhang Heng and his party followed closely behind. Although Wu was older, his steps were not slow and he could keep up with the running speed of the men.
But at this moment, the witch suddenly revealed the syllables: "Wang, Bei, Northern Wood Tribe."
"Wood Tribe!" Zhang Heng paused and quickly caught up with the running speed. When he drank tiger blood, he heard Cugu say about the Wood Tribe. The Hinata and Kui Tribes had already come into contact, but this Wood Tribe had never been
Saw it.
"Is the Mu tribe far from here?" Zhang Heng asked. Wu could now understand these simple sentences, but he still couldn't speak smoothly.
Sure enough, the witch immediately responded: "Three summer tribes are far away!"
Zhang Heng nodded. It took two hours to reach the Xia tribe before Chun tribe arrived. It only took him an hour to reach the Xia tribe by running at full speed. In fact, it took half a day to reach the Mu tribe, which was not too far.
Then he asked: "What about the Kui tribe?"
The witch did not reply immediately. He ran and thought for a moment before saying, "Ten summer tribes are far away."
Even if Zhang Heng was mentally prepared, he was still surprised. It was so far away. Not to mention the delays on the way, it would have taken him the entire day to run at full strength by himself. Now there were eighteen people in the group. They had great strength and great goals. How could it happen?
It's impossible to arrive in one day. It's no wonder that when Yan returned last time, he had to wait for the men of the Que tribe to greet him. The distance meant that the danger was greater.
Thinking of this, I simply shouted loudly: "Kill the deer herd and go to the Mu tribe first!" After resting at the Mu tribe, we went to the Kui tribe in one go.
"Jiang'an!" Cuckoo shouted loudly from behind, are you going to see that powerful man?
Time passed quickly, and the shadows of the deer were already visible. Qin Shou shouted from the tree: "There is no deer nearby."
Zhang Heng understood that this was saying that there were no other beasts nearby, so he shouted: "Spread out, surround and kill, don't spare any of them." A group of eighteen people needed to eat, and it could also be used as a gift to the Mu tribe.
, so they need to be hunted down.
"Kill, for the king!" "For Taihao, the king's Taihao!" Everyone roared in unison, no need to be cautious, they all rushed out fiercely, there was no need to worry about not being able to kill the deer beast, just afraid that they could not kill them all.
, to disappoint the king.
"Kill!" Zhang Heng also rushed out, letting the bearded man guard beside the witch for protection, followed by three and a half-year-old children.
Yuming collided head-on, but Cugu led the men of the Xia tribe to get behind the deer beast.
"Boom!" The deer were frightened. One of the strongest stags raised his hooves and stomped heavily on the ground. A long neighing sound sounded. More than ten deer beasts scattered and ran away, but the stag
But the deer bumped into everyone head-on. This is the responsibility of the leader of the deer, to protect the group until death in battle.
"Let me do it." Zhang Heng chased after him, roared at Yuming, and bumped into the deer regardless.
There was no skill, no moves, just relying on body strength to hit the deer, just missing a pair of antlers.
"Boom!" The ground seemed to collapse at this moment. Zhang Heng was knocked back seven or eight steps before he stabilized his body, but he was not knocked down. He only felt a tight breath in his chest that could not be exhaled, and it was extremely depressed.
The deer was not shaken, but its hind hooves were stuck deep in the soil and could not be pulled out for a while.
"Don't move, the deer is mine, move away!" Zhang Heng roared loudly, his eyes gradually became crazy, preventing the man from stepping forward to help. He has never been a flower in the greenhouse, and being injured is not terrible. What he is afraid of is just not continuing.
The powerful opportunities are just like those in the closed mountain village.
"Hiss~~!" The deer finally pulled out its hind hooves, lowered its head and bumped into the group of men next to it. This was to interfere with the men's pursuit of the scattered deer.
Zhang Heng is willing to let it go. Wild animals eat people and people kill wild animals. This is the survival law of primitive society. Hunting is an instinct, an instinct to survive. There is no burden in his mind, so he kills and drinks blood.
Just drink as much as you want!
"Death!" Zhang Heng pulled out two survival knives, stamped his feet heavily on the ground, and jumped forward...
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