Observing words and expressions, although Hua Xi is not very powerful, he roughly knows what the current situation is. Once it is dealt with, he may be able to blend in. He immediately stood up, tied up his sword, and was about to drag up the body of the coyote.
Walk towards them to show you don't mean any harm.
"Ah, what a heavy coyote." He ignored the weight of the coyote. Hua Xi's body became unstable and seemed a little staggering. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and did not mess up the cool image he had always maintained. This time, he used both hands.
It took me enough strength to drag the coyote carcass, which weighed about a hundred kilograms, forward.
After finally dragging the wolf corpse to the guardrail, he suppressed the strong beating in his chest and tried his best to calm down his rapid breathing. Just when he was about to make some high-spirited remarks, the people in the guardrail had already knelt down and shouted "God..."
While Hua Xi was enjoying this kind of treatment that he had never received before a hero, an old man, supported by two young people, staggered towards Hua Xi. The old man was covered with animal skins that other men did not have, and his hands and feet were
Wrapped with some wood, stone, and bone decorations, it seemed that the eyes of others looking at him seemed to be very prestigious. When he walked to Hua Xi, the old man knelt down excitedly and said with a cry: "Ah, thank you... help... #(
)!*#……!&”
"Ah? You can actually speak Mandarin?" Although Hua Xi couldn't figure out the meaning of the old man's other words, but judging from his pious look, they probably meant something like thanking him for saving his life.
"Oh, haha..." Hua Xi, whose body language was extremely active, quickly helped the old man up, and used his hands to help the old man pat the dust stuck on his "noble" animal skin. A series of seemingly insignificant movements, between the old man and him
In the eyes of the tribesmen, the god-like man in front of them seems to be approachable.
The old man bowed to Hua Xi and made a "please" gesture. Of course, Hua Xi was respectful and obeyed the order and walked hand in hand with the old man to the largest hay shed inside the guardrail. The warriors along the way and the old man and children who just appeared at this moment
, there is only one message in the woman's eyes: worship! As the old man and Hua Xi entered the big thatched shed, other male and female tribe members also entered the shed one after another. The old man motioned to Hua Xi to be in the middle of the hall, and he was the only one with a thatched roof.
, and sat down on a seat with an animal skin on it.
"Look at the old man's appearance, could it be..." While Hua Xi was secretly wondering what the old man was going to say to him later, the old man who was sitting beside him suddenly yelled after everyone in the tribe had sat down: "Ouch..." Okay.
The voice almost scared Hua Xi, who was sitting at attention, half to death. But luckily, after the old man shouted, everyone knelt down and worshiped on the ground. In the words of later generations, it could be called worship.
When something happened, the old man respectfully took a tattered bowl from the hands of a young warrior of seventeen or eight years old. When Hua Xi took a closer look, it turned out to be a ceramic bowl. The old man then knelt down in front of Hua Xi.
, holding the stone stick high with both hands, shouting: "Clan leader..."
Under the leadership of the old man, all the men and women in the shed and outside the shed, all the tribesmen shouted words that sounded like "tribe leader". At this time, all fools understood what it meant. Hua Xi was overjoyed,
Pulling out the simple knife from behind, he raised it high above his head and shouted: "Hua Xi, Hua Xi, Hua Xi..."
After a brief but mysterious and ancient atmosphere, Hua Xi completed the "God Ceremony". Although this ceremony was simple, he was obviously very satisfied. Although becoming the leader of a small group of barbarians was not
It's an amazing thing, but Hua Xi knows that he has at least initially integrated into this barbaric era. At least he is in a group and can help each other. Although he is useless, he is still a human being in the 21st century with an explosion of knowledge, with 3,4 more people.
After thousands of years of experience, I will never starve to death.
The law of the jungle has always been natural selection, and survival of the fittest is especially true in the wild era. A powerful tribal leader can bring a tribe to an unprecedented height. As for how far Hua Xi can take such a small tribe,
God knows
After the taking over ceremony of the new clan leader, in addition to the elder and a middle-aged warrior, everyone else was sent out by the old man to collect the corpses of the resting warriors and the corpses of wild dogs, coyotes and other beasts. The smell of blood can attract the attention of other nearby beasts.
Everyone still has common sense. Of course, the person who issues the order is the elder. After all, Hua Xi’s language is still very limited here.
After a long period of repeated expressions, Hua Xifang got some useful information from the old man and the middle-aged warrior.
1. The tribe is called the Shui Tribe. Most of the people in the tribe are from their father's generation. Their ancestors and above migrated from the extremely far north. Over time, a small tribe was formed. Legend has it that there is a very powerful country in the far north, where the rulers
is a tyrant
Second, the tribe’s language is Mandarin mixed with some dialects from unknown places.
Third, within hundreds of kilometers of the tribe, there are about thirty tribes of different sizes scattered around. It should be noted that twenty kilometers southwest of the Youshui Tribe, there is a small and medium-sized tribe called the Youmu Tribe.
With their strength in numbers, they often plundered and massacred the smaller and weaker ethnic groups around them.
Fourth, the scientific and technological civilization of the Water Tribe is still between the Paleolithic Age and the Mesolithic Age. Simply put, they are a group of barbarians who have just entered the Stone Age from primitive society and only know some simple crafts.
5. There were originally 53 young and middle-aged men in the clan, but after the disaster of the wild dog attack, there were only 35 young and middle-aged men left, 7 of whom were slightly injured, and 11 women and others.
The name of the 21 children and elders is Ziding. Since the previous generation clan leader was killed by a giant horned deer during a hunt a few months ago, Ziding has been managing the Youshui Tribe on his behalf, hoping to select a capable warrior to serve as the clan leader.
As for the middle-aged warrior next to him named Shi Zhui, he was rescued from the mouth of a huge beast by a warrior from the You Shui Tribe half a year ago. Since then, he has stayed wholeheartedly in the You Shui Tribe and become a member of the You Shui Tribe. According to the elder Ziding, Shi Zhui is a
A rare warrior, as if he was born to fight. He is extremely powerful. Unfortunately, he is too courageous and resourceless to embarrass himself in a big task.
"The situation is not too bad. At least we have a base. If we can protect ourselves first, maybe..." While Hua Xi was deep in thought, two women walked into the shed, holding in their hands a hand made of wood splinters.
The wooden plate was respectfully placed in front of Hua Xi, then he knelt down and slowly withdrew.
"Suck..." A strong aroma of meat suddenly filled the air in the hut. Hua Xi and the other three couldn't help but suck a few wildly, then looked at each other and laughed. Ziding was doing well, but as for Shi
Zhui Ke completely lost his composure. His hungry belly was growling unsatisfactorily at this moment. The rich aroma of meat kept stirring up Shi Zhui's taste nerves. However, the clan leader did not take action. He did not dare to mess with the new clan leader's strength. Shi Zhui was
I have seen it with my own eyes. If it were me, I am afraid that I would be lying in the cave on the mountain wall behind the camp with many scars.
At this time, Hua Xi, like the two of them, was hungry after a day's work. After briefly looking at what was on the two large plates, he muttered: "Eat" and then said nothing.
He wolfed it down politely, showing no behavior that a clan leader should do. Shimai's movements could not but be said to be swift. Except for a few large and meaty pieces of dog meat, he didn't dare to touch them.
Of course, Zi Ding was not so confused as he also wanted to help eliminate it. He quickly picked up two pieces and started biting them one by one with each hand.