Huishan chewed the food in his mouth, endured it for a while, and then spit it out. >≥
It’s so damn unpalatable.
This kind of black cabbage wrapped in dried meat and boiled in water tastes really bad. Even though he has been eating this stuff since he was a kid during the cold season, Huishan still can't get used to it.
However, if there is no such thing in each cold season, which lasts for hundreds of sunsets, I don't know how many people will starve to death.
"Chief, the Jinke hunting team is back." A sturdy middle-aged man opened the tent and said to Huishan who was sitting on a huge stone chair.
There was some surprise on Huishan's face surrounded by a big beard. He stood up, his majestic body like a stone door.
"How was the harvest?"
The middle-aged man hummed and said, "Bring back five or six baskets of food."
Huishan opened his mouth after hearing this. He was a little excited at first but lost all interest. He slumped back into the chair and hammered the armrest. This action showed his dissatisfaction.
But Huishan himself also knows that in this season, powerful monsters, like the posthumous people, have to prepare for the cold season and hunt crazily throughout the Bru continent regardless of time. One of the monsters is about to be killed.
Entering the breeding season, the protection of the territory is extremely strict. Any posthumous person or monster who dares to intrude will be attacked crazily and will not stop.
The combination of these circumstances makes it difficult for the posthumous people to hunt at this time. However, the posthumous people also have to go through the cold season, so they have an extremely hard time in the cold season every year.
For a small tribe like Huishan, 80% of the tribe members can survive the cold season every year, which is considered a good thing worthy of celebration.
The extremely cold weather coupled with the shortage of food is like being sentenced to death in advance for some frail posthumous people. Even some women and children cannot survive this cold season.
"but……"
Huishan turned his eyes, looked at his right-hand man, and asked unhappily: "When did you become hesitant to speak?"
"But Jin Ke and the others brought back a message, saying that they had found traces of a group of posthumous people, and it seemed that they were traveling in the direction of us. However, these people were hunting a group of black-seeded deer monsters at the time, so we are not very sure.
And because Jinke and the others saw them from a distance on the hills and did not make contact with them, they do not know their specific origins."
If they are not familiar tribes, they will basically guard against each other when they meet during hunting before the cold season. Although the deceased people have rarely killed each other since these thousands of sunsets, the big hunt to reserve food before the cold season
Robbery and the like will still happen. This situation cannot be completely prevented. Even the Gray Mountain tribe themselves will occasionally do it. Now that they see tribes that can hunt black-seeded deer, it is better to stay away for a second.
"How many people are there in that group of guys?" Hui Shan asked subconsciously.
The middle-aged man had an inexplicable look on his face and replied: "There are more than a hundred people."
Um?
Hui Shan was a little surprised, "How much?"
"There are more than a hundred people, but not more than a hundred and fifty."
Huishan's expression was a little not so good. Although monsters like Black Seed Deer, which are around level 3, don't have high attack power, they have strong defense, and usually the number of a small group is at least 200. Huishan
Small tribes like Shan will never provoke them at any time.
But for this group of guys to dare to hunt black-seeded deer with only one hundred and fifty warriors, the average strength of that group must reach level three, and the number of powerful warriors close to level four and above must be at least three.
Ten, with such overall strength, can challenge the black seed deer herd.
No one would feel at ease with such a group of powerful guys within their own tribe.
"Jin Ke said that only fifty people took action!"
Huishan suddenly stood up, what? There were only fifty people involved? Is some large tribe of posthumous people here? What are they going to do?
After walking back and forth in the camp several times, Hui Shan said solemnly: "Tell the children that the whole clan is on alert. The food is stored in the tunnel. If something goes wrong, we will arrange for someone to transport it away immediately."
The middle-aged man nodded immediately, realizing the seriousness of the problem.
Just as he was about to go down and tell everyone to do something, a clan member suddenly broke in.
There aren't many rules in a small tribe, and Hui Hui didn't take it seriously and just asked what happened.
"Patriarch, a group of people are coming outside, and it is Patriarch Ah Tao who is here in person!"
When Huishan heard this, he burst out laughing. They and the A'ao tribe not far away could be considered as mutual aid. They were both weak and micro-tribes. They usually helped each other, but they cooperated very happily. Now when they heard that A'ao and the others were coming
However, there is still a potential threat from a large tribe outside, which undoubtedly increases the ability of self-protection, and Huishan can't help but be unhappy.
"Let's meet this big brother with me."
The mountainside where the Huishan Tribe is located is smaller than that of the A'ao Tribe. If so many people entered the camp at one time, it would be too crowded, so they could only wait outside the mountainside.
This journey took almost five sandy days. In addition to carrying a large amount of supplies and delaying the trip that originally only took three sandy days, dealing with monsters encountered along the way was also a reason for the delay.
But fortunately, the harvest is not small, especially the group of black-seeded deer monsters we met yesterday. Not only are their meat delicious, they are a rare and excellent food for monsters. Their fur is also very useful and can be used to make skins with excellent defense.
A, it can also be used to make beds, bedding and tents, and has very good warmth retention properties.
In addition to this unexpected surprise, Ye Zhongming discovered a lot of materials during this period and this trip. Although most of them are temporarily unavailable, he still collected them. He will use these materials when he returns to Earth in the future.
The price is calculated in three-digit magic crystals.
"Brother Ah Tao, why are you here? Do you want to come to my place to hunt?" Huishan laughed and led others to greet Ah Tao. When he saw Ah Tao, who was improving well, the two of them gave him a big hug.
"You're so far away, I can smell the taste of black cabbage in your mouth. I don't want to hunt in a place where the leader of the tribe wants to eat this stuff."
Hearing this, Hui Hui smiled helplessly, "Old guy, don't think that your life is easy. If you are not like us, I don't believe you don't use black cabbage this winter... uh..."
Before Hui Shan finished speaking, his clothes were secretly tugged by the men behind him. His eyes followed the prompts, and what he was about to say stopped abruptly, as if someone had strangled his neck.
He saw a majestic and mighty team standing behind Ah Tao. The fifty people at the front were obviously the most elite warriors in the tribe. Each of them exuded an aura that was no less than second-level. Among them, more than three
There are at least fifteen level warriors!
And what Hui Shan couldn't accept the most was that among the crowd of more than a hundred people behind him, there were hundreds of simple wooden carts parked with mountains of food on them... (To be continued.) 8