The second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe looked back in the direction of that tribe, feeling disbelieving, frightened, resentful, and vicious...
He had never suffered such a defeat before.
He didn't understand, how could this damn tribe defeat the warriors of their Soaring Snake Tribe? How could it cause them such heavy casualties?
He came with many able-bodied people this time, and he never considered failure because he didn't think this tribe could withstand the anger of their Soaring Snake tribe!
However, the result is this...
In addition to feeling resentful towards this damn tribe, he is also worried about his own fate.
Not only did he lose the battle, but he also lost so many people. When he goes back, Wu and the big leader will definitely not forgive him easily.
After recovering from these two incidents, the leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe discovered a more urgent and severe matter - they had no food.
When they set off from the temporary meeting point to the Qingque tribe, they did not think that they and others would fail. In order to reduce the burden and carry more stones, they only brought the food they had brought.
Now that they have lost their troops and generals, the problem of food has immediately become a knife hanging over their heads.
The previous long-distance attack, as well as the ensuing battle and rout, had severely exhausted their physical strength.
When they were running desperately just now, they didn't feel that they were safe now. After they stopped, everyone felt tired and hungry.
Because their bodies were sweating again, after the heat dissipated, the omnipresent cold made them shiver.
The second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe realized the seriousness of the matter. If no measures were taken, the people in the team would suffer even more losses!
Even he may die!
But at this time, where can they go to find food? If food was really so easy to find, their tribe would not come so far to rob it.
The two leaders of the Soaring Snake Tribe are now one leader and three leaders. Because of a defeat, a series of unlucky things have happened one after another!
"#￥%2"
Meng Er is a member of the Teng She Tribe. When he was escaping, his leg was scratched by a stone spear thrown by the Qing Que Tribe.
However, he still persisted and escaped from there.
But the injury on his leg still affected his speed after all. In the ensuing rout, he was gradually left behind.
People abandoned by tribes in the winter are extremely miserable. They either die of cold and starvation, or become food in the bellies of wild beasts.
The frightened Meng Er endured the pain, dragged his injured leg, and shouted desperately from behind to catch up. However, no one paid attention to him, and everyone ran away looking for their own lives.
Looking at the tribe gradually disappearing, despair filled Mengji's chest.
He followed the footprints left by his tribe in the snow and chased after them desperately.
Just when he was about to give up, he saw the tribesmen resting in the forest in front, and a strong joy of rebirth after a disaster filled Meng Er's chest.
Tears blurred his eyes, and he shouted happily and waved his hands at the team that appeared in front of him again.
Then he dragged his injured leg and limped towards the front at a slightly faster speed than before. He was worried that the team would leave him behind again.
However, his worries soon disappeared, because after hearing his shout, several people from the tribe quickly came towards him.
From a distance, he already recognized the second leader running at the front!
He shed more excited tears.
He originally followed the second leader to hunt in all directions. Once upon a time, he helped the second leader to defeat ferocious beasts. If he hadn't risked his life to resist it that time, the second leader would have been bitten to death by the ferocious leopard.
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From then on, the second leader treated himself better than the others.
As expected, he had done nothing wrong at the beginning. He saved the second leader and the second leader did not forget him.
Now that he found himself catching up from behind, he took the lead to greet him. At this time, he must not have thought that he could catch up, and he must be happy for his arrival!
Meng Er's mood was agitated, and strong joy filled his chest.
He speeded up, endured the pain, and limped forward as fast as he could, shouting loudly. When he approached the second leader, he even opened his arms happily, wanting to be with his predecessor.
Come to greet several of your tribesmen, give them a warm hug, and express your feelings of reunion after the disaster.
The second leader also came towards him, but what greeted him was not a strong embrace, but a spear tied with a sharp stone!
Severe pain mixed with a bone-deep chill spread from his abdominal cavity toward his whole body.
This sudden incident made Meng Er completely confused, so much so that he even forgot to scream.
He slowly lowered his head in astonishment and saw that this was the stone spear he had made for the second leader himself.
This spear had penetrated the bodies of many prey before, but he never expected that it would now enter his own abdominal cavity.
There was blood sliding down the spear shaft, steaming like a small scarlet snake meandering forward.
He stood there blankly, then raised his head blankly, looking at the familiar and kind second leader.
“$%#@”
He was questioning aloud.
What answered him was the second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe exerting his strength again!
The stone spear completely pierced his body, blood dripped down the broken tip of the spear like beads, and hit the white snow below, the red color was a bit dazzling.
Meng Er also vomited blood from his mouth. He stared, shouted incomprehensibly, and reached out to grab the person holding the spear, but his body had no strength.
The second leader yanked the spear hard and hid to the side at the same time. Otherwise, the blood would spurt on him, and he would have to expend effort to get the blood away. Otherwise, it would be easy to attract wild beasts while traveling in the wild.
Meng Er lay on the snow, feeling light and airy. His vision gradually blurred, and he felt as if someone was biting his body.
Only then did he remember that when the tribe was in a complete food crisis, it was necessary to kill and eat the most useless people to satisfy hunger.
And having injured his leg, he has become the most useless person in the team.
They heard themselves calling and hurriedly rushed towards them, not to welcome their companions, but to welcome food...
The second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe raised his face buried in Meng Er's wound. His teeth were stained with bright red blood, and he looked very frightened.
He drank a cup of warm blood and took a few bites of the most succulent meat from Meng Er's body, and then he felt that his body was much warmer.
He chewed the raw meat and stood up. The next ones to eat were the three leaders...
(Recommended, the collection has begun to drop sporadically, there may be a two-day history book app recommendation next week, I haven’t received the news yet, it’s just my guess. I still have to get enough of the Sanjiang list, I saw it on the Sanjiang list
My collection of books increased by hundreds in an hour, I was so envious.
Comrades, if you have tickets, give me two more and let me go as far as possible - Mo Shoubai, who has no kidney deficiency, just a cold)
