Searching carefully, under the branches and leaves of the sisal bush, there lay the antelope horn that stabbed the leopard. Before Zhou Jiping could move, Anka had already got in knowingly, walked a few steps with his waist bent, and leaned forward to take out the antelope horn.
came over and handed it to Zhou Jiping
This is the horn of an eland, or oryx, with a complete length of more than one meter, and the one in my hand is cut off, about seventy or eighty centimeters in length. The horn is covered with dirt and mottled leopard blood.
Looking carefully at the tip of the horn, it is more than a palm wide and looks very clean. It is obvious that this length has completely penetrated into the leopard's body.
——What is this? There is a little pink thing about the size of a rice grain stuck to the tip of the corner. This caught Zhou Jiping's attention and he gently pinched it in his hand. It was soft and very elastic. This should be a leopard.
The flesh on the body is gone, but which part is it? What kind of tissue is this thing? Is it so soft?
Although Zhou Jiping had never studied anatomy and had only killed some mice, rabbits, tortoises, etc. during wild survival training, Zhou Jiping understood after just a brief thought. This leopard was bound to die. Zhou Jiping guessed it.
, the small piece held by his fingertips is the tissue on the leopard's lungs. The leopard's lungs should have been completely torn open. No wonder the leopard didn't make a sound when it just escaped. The blood that poured out had already cut its throat.
Blocked
It was certain that the leopard was dead, but Zhou Jiping did not feel any sense of excitement or accomplishment.
This leopard is really too smart. It is definitely a formidable opponent that should not be underestimated. The entire tribe, including the hunters, searched for it several times but could not find it. This shows its superb concealment skills. Unfortunately, when it was running away, it could not find it.
He made an unforgivable mistake and crashed into the deer rock bush in a panic, losing his life.
Zhou Jiping, who comes from a modern civilized society, cannot completely oppose himself to leopards like members of primitive tribes. Most of the time, Zhou Jiping still considers the relationship between man and nature from an outsider's perspective. If it hadn't been for this leopard
Killed two and ate a child, and Zhou Jiping drank the soup made from the child's body. He would definitely not use Lu Yan's method to deal with the leopard. Likewise, if he hadn't discovered it himself
I found its hiding traces and stabbed it. I'm afraid it may still be a free creature in the jungle now.
Zhou Jiping suddenly found that he was a little sentimental. Was it because he had an explanation for a child who left this world in a hurry? Or was it because he felt sorry for an elf-like life...
"Bah flash sleepy#@$%#?" Someone asked in the indigenous language behind Zhou Jiping
Zhou Jiping turned around and realized that the chief and elders had arrived behind him at some point. The person asking the question was one of the chief's followers, while the hunters and tribal warriors followed the chief and others dejectedly from a distance.
"Father wants to know what happened to the leopard." Yilin came over and translated.
Looking at the attendant who was asking the question, Zhou Jiping stood up and took the leopard lung tissue from his finger to the attendant's hand, and then said to Yilin: "It's dead."
After listening to Yilin's translation, the attendant picked up the lung dregs in his hand, looked at it carefully, and handed it to the chief with hesitation.
The chief and the two elders who came forward carefully looked at the meat residue on their hands, looked at each other, and nodded in unison. It was obvious that they had seen this thing. At this time, the chief's face was always gloomy.
When the weather cleared up, I said something to the follower. The follower stood in front of the people and announced loudly that the leopard would die.
Upon hearing the news that the leopard was going to die, most of the tribesmen shouted loudly. It was obvious that after the threat of the leopard was eliminated, everyone was very happy. It was just the hunters and tribal warriors, although they were also screaming, but their
Celebrations seem a bit insincere
"Go back!" The chief's face darkened again, and he led his people towards the wooden shed square.
As soon as they arrived at the wooden shed square, eight hunters from the hunting team took the initiative to kneel in a long row in front of the wooden shed. Then the tribal hunters also walked behind the hunters and knelt down one after another. What was this for? Zhou Jiping couldn't understand.
Got it
Before she could ask Yilin, the chief who had just sat in the wooden shed became furious - his unkempt beard trembled violently with the chief's stern rebuke, and his majestic aura showed the chief's intimidating side.
How fierce! Zhou Jiping was startled by the angry roar of the chief. He felt that he was no longer facing the elder-like chief, but a roaring lion!
This old man must not have been simple when he was young. Zhou Jiping sighed uneasily and said that when the chief was angry, he could tell by the way people remained silent. The chief's authority in the tribe was absolute and sacrosanct. Fortunately, he was not targeting someone.
Own
"What happened to your father?" Zhou Jiping asked Yilin in a low voice.
"These people were so careless. They didn't search for the leopard after you gave the warning, and no one followed you to continue the search. As a result, the leopard was only injured and ran away. My father said, if they follow you, the leopard will be killed in the tribe."
Killed." When Yilin said this, she looked proud, as if she had stabbed the leopard to death.
"In that case, am I also responsible?" Zhou Jiping felt anxious.
"How is that possible? You are a hunter with a horned spear, and your body has not fully recovered yet, but they are hunters who use iron spears and warriors who specialize in guarding the tribe!"
"Then how to punish them?" Zhou Jiping asked
"The torture hunter will receive a very severe punishment." Yilin's expression remained normal, as if she was saying something very simple.
No? We still need to fight? Isn’t the leopard dead? Why bother?
Following the chief's instructions, two followers holding thorn sticks walked up to the hunters and began to execute them one by one.
Snap, snap, snap, as the thorn sticks hit the hunter's back, the first hunter's back soon became bloody and bloody...
"How much does it cost?" Zhou Jiping asked Yi Lin next to him.
"Twenty" Yilin seemed to be relieved.
"No, no, don't hit, don't hit." Zhou Jiping instinctively shouted, twenty blows, the thorny thorns hit the flesh every time, and Zoma was tortured ten times on the back last time
I just opened the flower, and after twenty blows, without any anti-inflammatory drugs, wouldn’t it be fatal? Then Tumu is just a psychological comfort, which is of no use.
When the executioner heard Zhou Jiping speak, he stopped with a surprised expression, and looked at the heavy-faced chiefs and elders in the wooden shed with some confusion.
"Why did you stop the execution?" Translating the chief's words, Yilin looked at Zhou Jiping with eyes full of helplessness and comfort.