After the two men entered the cave, a dark and thin old man came out and said to the people around the campfire: "You guys go and pull out the goats, pheasants and deer and kill them. The shaman passed on the location."
Fire, the new shaman wants to sacrifice to the gods."
Several men stood in front and responded in unison: "Yes, Big Eminem!"
After hearing this, Muba whispered to Yao Xiaoqing: "No wonder they didn't come. It turns out that the shaman from the Shenmu tribe is dying."
Yao Xiaoqing nodded and watched as several men put down the wooden bowls in their hands, picked up stone knives and walked towards the wooden shed. The two hurriedly squatted down and secretly watched a few people through the gap, carrying wild deer and goats towards the wooden shed.
Walk outside.
The braying sounds of wild deer and goats resounded in the clearing.
Yao Xiaoqing saw the young leader and the short man walking out of the cave respectively.
The young leader changed into a tiger-print animal robe, with a red totem painted on his face. The short man wore a black robe made of an unknown substance.
The two stood side by side at the entrance of the cave, watching the tribe kill deer and sheep.
The lion looked at the busy tribe for a while, turned around and looked at Huo standing aside with a contemptuous look and said: "Huo, you will be the great shaman of the Shenmu tribe from now on. I will take the warriors out to hunt, and it will be up to you to lead the tribe.
Protected by warriors."
Huo bowed his head and said: "Yes, leader - leader."
The lion looked at his cowering look, showed a satisfied smile, turned his head and glanced at the cave behind him, thinking: Wu, look at your son who is as docile as a rabbit, no matter how strong you are, what's the use?
Even if I die, the Shenmu tribe will still be in my hands.
Huo looked up and saw the lion's eyes, and lowered his eyes.
The lion turned around and saw those tribesmen. Even a stag could not be suppressed, and shouted loudly: "Let me come!"
"Yes, leader." The man who was about to kill the deer stepped aside and held down the stag with other people, waiting for him to pass.
The lion untied his beast robe, pulled out the bone knife from his waist and stepped forward with murderous intent. He held down the deer's antlers and stabbed the deer in with a sudden thrust. The men hurriedly used wooden basins to catch the blood flowing out of the stag.
One person took a bowl of deer blood in a wooden bowl and handed it to the lion, "Please enjoy, leader."
He glanced at him and took the deer blood, raised his head and drank it, wiped his mouth, handed the bowl to the man, patted him, and returned to stand in front of the cave.
Yao Xiaoqing looked at the young leader and felt that this man must be a militant. He lowered his voice and said to Muba: "After they decide on Wu's successor, it's time to make trouble for us. Let's go back and talk to Dashi.
Let's discuss it with them and catch them off guard while they are performing sacrifices."
Muba looked at the busy people in the open space and thought it was a good opportunity. He whispered: "Qing Wu, I agree with your idea."
Following the screams of wild animals, the two quickly retreated into the forest and ran towards the mountain opposite. The moonlight shone through the treetops in the forest, making it faint and vague, a bit like a scene in a ghost movie.
Mufeng and the others were anxiously waiting for the two of them in the tree. When they heard the footsteps, everyone got down from the tree and went up to them.
Yao Xiaoqing told a few people what he saw in the Shenmu tribe, told them his thoughts, and asked, "What do you think?"
Mu Feng nodded and said: "I agree, we can't wait in the tribe for others to attack us."
"I agree with Qing Wu. Let's follow Qing Wu's advice and beat them." Wolf said.
Dashi hesitated: "There are only seven of us, can we defeat a tribe?"
Muba said: "When they were making sacrifices, they would gather all the tribesmen together. We would hide in the woods and hit and run while they were making sacrifices."
Yao Xiaoqing calculated and found that there were only twelve arrows in the quiver. Based on the speed at which they shot the arrows, it would take at most ten breaths of effort.
"Uncle Dashi, they never dreamed that we would dare to come to the door. When we arrived at the Shenmu tribe, we shot arrows at the warriors as fast as we could, and then ran away after finishing the arrows in the quiver."
Zhi looked at Dashi, "Yes! Uncle Dashi, we can escape quickly, nothing will happen to us!"
Dashi looked at Yao Xiaoqing and said, "Let's do it while they are kneeling down to offer sacrifices. We won't wait until the arrows in the quiver are finished. If we find them reacting, we will run away."
Yao Xiaoqing nodded, "Also, when we get there, let's do it together."
Muba and others responded in unison: "Yes."
After discussing, everyone rushed towards the Shenmu tribe. After more than half an hour, a few people arrived behind the wooden shed and saw many people gathered in the open space.
Yao Xiaoqing looked around and found that the people of the Shenmu tribe were smaller and smaller than the people of the Yaoshan tribe, and they all looked a bit dull. Thinking of their custom of not pairing with foreigners, she understood that it was the reason why they were closely related!
At this time, four men with totems all over their bodies stood at the entrance of the cave with horns in their hands, and the horn horns of "Woo-Woo-Woo-" sounded.
The lion and the fire turned and walked towards the cave.
The people of the Shenmu tribe all walked towards the entrance of the cave. The men lined up in the front, and the women lined up with their children in the back. Yao Xiaoqing counted and found that there were only forty or fifty mature men, thirty or forty old men, and the old ones behind them.
Eminem, woman and child.
Dashi did not expect that the Shenmu tribe only had such a small number of people. He became more confident in the coming battle.
After a while, the lion and the fire came out of the cave. The lion held a long bone knife in his hand, and the fire held the black and shiny wooden staff. After the two came out, they stood in front of the tribe and stood in front of them.
Facing the arranged sacrifices.
The solemn horn sounded again, Huo walked in front of the lion holding his wooden staff, turned around and looked at the lion and the people, closed his eyes and held up the wooden staff, walked slowly around the sacrifice and began to sing.
Yao Xiaoqing and Dashi drew their bows and arrows, aiming at the middle-aged man in the front row.
The lion and his men lay down on the ground. Yao Xiaoqing looked at each other and loosened the bowstring in his hands.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." The wooden arrow shot through the air and hit the kneeling man. Everyone quickly nocked and released arrows, and soon a dozen men fell down.
Yao Xiaoqing and Muba's arrows both hit the lion's back.
When the people behind saw the people in front falling, they looked up and froze for a moment. When they saw the wooden arrows stuck in the bodies of the dead and injured, they shouted in horror, "The gods have punished them, the gods have punished them..."
The lion reluctantly pulled out the wooden arrow from his back, picked up the bone knife on the ground, and roared: "The Yaoshan tribe is coming, fight, fight..." While shouting, he raised the bone knife and shot at the wooden arrow.
Run in the direction.
The man who didn't fall stood up in shock, pulled out the stone knife from his waist, and rushed after the lion.
Yao Xiaoqing and others loosened their bow strings and several more fell down. Yao Xiaoqing shouted, "Let's go." Everyone turned around and ran away without showing any interest in fighting.
The lion rushed into the woods with the remaining warriors, only to see a few figures in front of him, running like rabbits. He was so angry that his eyes were splitting, and he waved his bone knife and gnashed his teeth and shouted angrily: "Warriors, kill them.