"Roar!" Zhang Heng looked up at the sky. He realized the power of the group. The strength of a person is not truly strong. Only when the group is strong can the world be free for him to roam. For example, now, with more than 80 warriors,
He can step into the forest without restraint, run and breathe as he pleases!
Human beings are always stronger than beasts, otherwise there would be no continuation of civilization. Although the living environment of humans in primitive space is harsh now, the same is not true for beasts.
Survival of the fittest, only races that truly adapt to the laws of nature can continue to create glory, and he basically already knows the original laws of survival!
Half an hour later, under the search of the Blood Wolf King, everyone found the cave of this beast. This is a carnivore with forelimbs higher than its hind legs. It has round ears, short claws, and its mouth is full of fangs, which are not particularly prominent.
But the bite force is quite strong, the attack method relies entirely on biting, it is very short and strong, and the meat tastes pretty good, so Zhang Heng started to think about keeping it in captivity.
The cave of this round-eared beast is quite hidden. If it were not for the leadership of the Wolf King, it would be almost impossible for everyone to find it. Unless they conduct a blanket search, this will undoubtedly waste a lot of time and the gain will not be worth the loss.
"King, catch, catch the female beast." Ah Qi's voice came. Ah Qi is quite talented in language. Not only can he imitate the sounds of various beasts, but he can also learn the Earth language very quickly.
Zhang Heng nodded, stepped aside, and simply let Ah Qi take overall command. At this point, he also realized that there was a lack of talents for command, that is, experts in the art of war. Yan from the Kui tribe was the only person he saw who had the ability to command and fight, but because Yan
Now that he is the leader of the tribe, I don't want him to be with me to help.
Although he is willing to summon Yan, the next leader of the Kui tribe has to think about it. Undoubtedly, it is the best choice for him to directly take charge of the Kui tribe, but there is a time conflict with Taihao here. He cannot
I gave it up and shook my head, thinking about this issue later.
"Listen to Ah Qi and start taking action." Zhang Heng shouted and started watching everyone take action.
Ah Qi excitedly called An Yeqi and Qin Shou, murmured for a while, and then began to call the men to dig holes. Chun Ba did not follow, and stayed behind to protect the tribe. After all, the stall was now too big. He had to prepare for emergencies.
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The thorns at the entrance of the cave were cleared first. Then the hole was dug. The mouth of the cave was really small, and even the Blood Wolf King couldn't crawl in. It was still a lone line, and it was impossible to see clearly what was going on in the cave. This was not a natural cave.
, but it is dug out by wild animals on their own, and it is all a layer of soil.
Soon, the men expanded the cave and dug for more than ten meters. Finally, they saw what was going on inside. There was a mother beast and more than a dozen cubs. The mother beast launched an attack, but it was in vain. She was guarded in an instant.
The Qin beasts on both sides were trapped, and An Yeqi didn't even have a chance to make a move.
After the mother beast was captured, the next step was simple. A dozen or so well-behaved cubs were captured. Zhang Heng happily threw out a big beast that he had hunted before to reward the Blood Wolf King, but the Wolf King was very proud.
After passing the head, Gu Xiao roared and disappeared with the team. On the way back, the Wolf King returned, with flesh and blood still left at the corner of his mouth, and the team also had traces of the battle.
Zhang Heng's eyes opened. There was a blood wolf missing from the team. He smiled helplessly. This is the law of survival. In the tribe, the wolf king accepted food, but when he came out, he raised his proud head and led his own group to hunt.
It is also meant to train the team. Deaths in battle among members of the group will not affect the Wolf King's mood at all, but will instead make the team more courageous as they fight.
He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the Wolf King, but in the end he still failed. The Wolf King had not shown any signs of fatigue and was still very powerful. Zhang Heng did not know how long the life span of the blood wolf clan was. He only hoped that it would be longer. In addition, he was also worried about the wolf.
The king's ownership is based on the laws of nature. It is speculated that the wolf king will either die under the claws of the next generation of alpha wolves, or he will be driven to death by the new alpha wolf.
Both of these situations are something he doesn't want to see. He will be responsible for the Wolf King's retirement life. This is not sympathy, but his usual code of conduct. He glanced at the men and nodded vigorously. He was no longer alone.
He is not an individual, but represents the will of the entire tribe, so he must live, and live more wonderfully and more powerfully.
"Ho, let's party, we have no sleep tonight!" Zhang Heng roared, sat on the throne, and asked the two witches to perform sacrificial activities with the wild beasts returned from the hunt.
But when the spring wizard suddenly revealed the syllables, he sang loudly: "Hey, the mountains are rushing, the mountains are empty, I want to wow, Ali Zha is counting, woo la ma ma da yo, yo drinker..."
The primitive and desolate sacrificial music sounded, mysterious and simple. Although he could not understand the meaning, Zhang Heng could feel the artistic conception. This is the hymn of life and the most primitive tune...
"Ho ho, eh! Woo hoo, hoo hoo, hoo hoo, hoo hoo..." the crowd shouted together, and danced around the fire in a dance that was not considered a dance. It was majestic, and it was the prelude to the battle.
The smell of blood spread, and people were assigned to start cutting the meat, and the children also followed suit...
Zhang Heng raised his eyes and looked at Su Xiu, who quickly joined the original team and began to imitate the tunes and dances, with wild hair flying and animal skins stirring...
Beast, this tune contains the anger of animalistic instincts, which can arouse resonance. This is a hymn to life, and it needs to be performed with life!
Zhang Heng raised his hands and slapped his thighs rhythmically. He couldn't help but think that the stonemason in the village would sing similar syllables when lifting the stone, which is roughly pronounced as: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"
..." There are no specific words, the voice is high and rhythmic, and every syllable expressed represents strength, allowing the stonemasons to work simultaneously and collaboratively.
Touching the ring, I guessed that the pronunciation of the craftsmen in the village may have been passed down from generation to generation. The craftsmen in the village, especially the old carpenters and old stonemasons, are all superstitious, and they are also very particular about inheritance and apprenticeship. There are also some such as
The superstitious spell is only passed on to men but not to women, and is unknown to outsiders, which adds to the religious atmosphere.
Due to civilized education in the city, this kind of religious syllables has been simplified into "one, two, one, one, two, three, four!" and other numerical syllables, which have been promoted into military and school exercises, but in fact they also have a religious flavor and can inspire people.
The potential of the human body.
Roar, roar! This is the fighting instinct of animals, but humans also have the potential to roar syllables, but the pronunciation is different.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be stunned. Perhaps witches are the birthplace of superstition, and he will be the promoter of religion after the primitive space. He is the most ancient religious leader.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he roared together: "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..."
There will be no sleep tonight, this has just begun...