Han Cheng looked at the exposed fur and was a little dazed.
Immediately, his vision was blocked by the senior brother who was retreating.
The senior brother bumped into Han Cheng and quickly looked back, seeing Han Cheng looking straight at the saber-toothed tiger, thinking that the Son of God was worried about the saber-toothed tiger.
Just as he was about to say a few words in a low voice, Han Cheng started to retreat.
Although he desperately wanted to confirm whether the man lying in the grass was General Fu, he could not put everyone in the tribe in danger.
As everyone retreated slowly, the saber-toothed tiger and the wild boar with red eyes disappeared. Everyone gradually moved away from there, the tense atmosphere disappeared, and everyone became more lively.
The eldest brother looked back at the land and asked everyone to go around and go somewhere else. However, Han Cheng stood up at this moment.
"Son of God!"
"Son of God!"
After understanding what Han Cheng meant, everyone was anxious and couldn't help shouting in a low voice.
Han Cheng looked at the people who were looking at him with concern, a smile appeared on his face, and reassured them not to worry, he would not act recklessly.
Senior Brother still had Shang and the others, but he just refused and decided to go back with Han Cheng.
It wasn't until Han Cheng showed the majesty of the Son of God that they didn't speak, but their concern was beyond words.
Han Cheng asked everyone to wait for him here. For safety reasons, he used the stone hand ax he carried to chop down several tough vines from the big tree next to him, and cut down the people in front and on the left and right sides.
The sides are surrounded.
The place where everyone is staying now is a not-so-gentle slope with big trees growing around it.
The cut vines were wrapped around these big trees, divided into three branches: upper, middle and lower.
The lowest one is twenty centimeters above the ground, and the highest one is about one meter above the ground.
With these three vines blocking us, even if a wild beast rushes towards us, Senior Brother and the others will be much safer.
Han Cheng carried his smaller stone spear and carried a small backpack on his back and left.
The eldest brother and others were extremely anxious, but in view of the majesty of the Son of God, they did not dare to stop him or follow him. They could only keep looking at the Son of God and the low-lying land, and at the same time secretly prayed in their hearts.
God, keep the Son of God safe.
Han Cheng looked at the approaching low-lying land and smiled to himself, man! It's so strange!
A moment ago, I was thinking of getting away from this place safely as soon as possible, but now I took the initiative to get closer.
And what he did was very likely to have been met by a 'white-eyed wolf' who had encountered unexpected events.
With this thought in his mind, he kept walking towards the low-lying land without stopping.
As the low-lying land approached, his attention became more and more concentrated, and his steps became slower.
Fortunately, this area is relatively humid, and the fallen leaves on the ground are not like those in other places. They can be broken into pieces when stepped on, which helps him hide his figure.
They carefully came to the edge of the depression and quietly stuck their heads out to take a look inside. After they left, without the influence of external factors, the two groups of beasts faced off again.
He looked towards the saber-toothed tiger, but because he was too low, he couldn't see the piece of fur he had seen before.
Han Cheng looked around, then quietly got up and came to a big tree not far away.
This big tree was about twenty meters away from the two sides confronting each other. It was very thick and could not be hugged by an adult.
The trunk of the tree is not very smooth and is bumpy. I only know it is caused by some kind of disease or the scars left after the branches growing below withered due to lack of sunlight for many years.
The primitive life of the past two years was not in vain, and neither were the three pairs of leather pants that were worn out from climbing trees. If such a tree had been placed before time travel, Han Cheng could only look up and sigh, but now it was on his back.
With the backpack on my back, I climbed up quickly and silently.
He laid the stone spear flat on the ground without taking it with him. Not only would it affect climbing trees with the stone spear, it would also easily make noise, disturbing the two groups of 'criminals' who were facing each other and had no patience for the confrontation.
The trunk of the tree was thick enough to completely cover Han Cheng's figure, so the two groups of ferocious beasts that were already on the verge of erupting didn't notice that the two-legged beast had already left, but another one slipped back.
Han Cheng climbed up five or six meters in one breath before stopping.
There is a branch here that extends towards the center of the confrontation.
Although it is a branch, it is still thick enough, almost as thick as a bucket.
Han Cheng climbed up the thick branch, used both limbs, and moved forward carefully.
I walked forward for a distance of more than three meters and stopped at the bifurcation. This is a good place to hide your body and make it easy to stabilize.
Han Cheng climbed a branch with one hand and looked towards the saber-toothed tiger. From a high position, he could see clearly what was lying in a ball in the grass.
Han Cheng's heart couldn't help but beat violently, because the thing's coat color was very similar to Fu Jiang's, and part of its exposed body shape was also somewhat similar!
The distance was still too far, and the thing had been bitten, so the specific scene was still unclear.
Han Cheng felt uncomfortable but also held out hope that this would not be a lucky general.
He wanted to get closer, but stopped after looking at it.
As the trunk extends forward, the number of branches increases, and the branches in front quickly become thinner.
There is no problem in supporting his weight, but his body cannot be covered, and it is extremely easy to make noise. After these guys discover his existence, it would be bad if they surround the tree.
He looked at the wild boar below that made a threatening sound of "chuck, chuck" but refused to attack in the end, as well as the saber-toothed tiger that just roared lowly, and cursed these guys in his heart for their verbosity.
It's not convenient for a mother-in-law who has such tactics. Do these guys have to scold the formation before fighting, and then start fighting after the scolding?
Han Cheng waited here for a while, but finally couldn't wait any longer. He quietly took off the backpack from behind and carried it in front of him.
There were eight small stones in the backpack, which Han Cheng selected and placed inside.
Because the few stones only covered the bottom of the backpack, even if Han Cheng bent down while carrying the backpack, no stones would fall out from inside.
He took out a stone from it, held it in his hand and squeezed it hard. Thinking of the scene in Water Margin where Yan Qing shoots birds, he also learned to say in his heart: "If you are lucky enough to die, let this stone hit you."
The wild boar below, the beast fled in fright, leaving its mutilated carcass for me to examine!
If the lucky general has no chance of surviving this time, then the stone will be in vain and all the beasts will be indifferent!"
After praying secretly in this way, Han Cheng raised his right hand which was not used to practice throwing stones, looked at the stone in his hand, and said secretly: "Ruyizi, don't let me wrong!"
Then his arm suddenly waved down, and the stone he was holding came out of his hand and flew straight down diagonally!
