The Survival of the Wild Tribe

Among the lush forests, two figures walked quietly through them. They wore hats woven from weeds, their faces were covered with grass juice and mud, and their bodies were clothed with weeds. In addition, they were always careful. The ground wanders downwind, and it is impossible to find them without careful eyes.

It didn't take long for the two to stay at the foot of a mountain, and beyond, there was a plain. From a distance, many animals could be seen moving in the plain, and a group of humans were slowly heading away under the protection of the orc warriors.

"How?" The two came to a thick grass, where there was also a person dressed exactly like them squatting there, Lu Zhan asked in a low voice when he arrived.

Jiaozhu turned his head and gave way to Lu Zhan and Heikun. "The direction they left is Changfeng Mountain, so it's not clear whether they want to climb Changfeng Mountain." It is too far away from Changfeng Mountain, in the southern foot plain. The grass is not high, and there are many fierce beasts. If they rush to keep up, they will easily be spotted by those people.

"Are you sure that the person taking the lead is Luca?"

Horn bamboo nodded, "I can't be mistaken." When Luca was still in the Black Panther tribe, although he had the most contact with black hunters, Horn bamboo had hunted with each other several times. It's familiar, it's impossible to admit mistakes.

"It's just now in spring..." Hei Kun stopped talking in the middle of his speech. Both of them at the scene understood his unfinished meaning, and their expressions were a bit ugly.

You must know that it is not easy to cross Changfeng Mountain. Luka only crossed Changfeng Mountain with the Panthers once before the coming of winter. Once and again, even if he wants to come back here at his speed, I’m afraid it’s still here. I set off in winter. In winter, let alone the human-faced birds on Changfeng Mountain, even the fierce beasts on the southern foot plains are not something an ordinary orc warrior can deal with.

And Luca not only came safely, but even contacted the cave tribe in such a short time.

Lu Zhan squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the crowd that had become smaller. The cave tribe’s population was much smaller than that of the Black Panther tribe. They retreated into the mountain temporarily during the winter. Lu Zhan had previously After wandering around, there are no traces of tribes living near these mountains. So how did Luka find the cave tribesmen?

It was a coincidence that he took the Black Panther tribe to leave before, but is it also a coincidence that he encountered the cave tribe in danger this time?

Lu Zhan pursed his lips, hoping that this was the last time Luca left with the tribe, or else...

In front of the crowd, a tall man suddenly stopped as if feeling something, and turned around to look at the mountains behind him. They had already left a long distance apart. In addition to seeing a piece of verdant green, even the types of plants They were all confused, and it was even more impossible to see those figures hiding in the grass.

The leader of the cave tribe beside him saw the man stop, and couldn't help but wonder, "Luca, what are you looking at?"

Luca recovered, shook his head lightly, and threw away the strange feeling that had just emerged from the bottom of his heart. "It's okay, I just think of the few people who were left behind. I don't know how difficult it will be for them to live here in the future. "

Speaking of those tribesmen, the leader of the cave tribe sighed softly, and his tone became a little helpless. If he could, he didn't want to leave those people in such a dangerous place, but their original tribe would have long been Destroyed by the floods, snow and beasts, there was no place for them except for the cave.

"There are still a few warriors guarding them, they will live very well." The leader of the cave tribe said deceivingly, not knowing whether it was comforting those tribesmen who set their ears to listen to them, or just comforting himself, but Everyone knows that when their entire tribe stays, they may not be able to guarantee a good life. Only the old, weak, sick and disabled, as well as a few wounded or old warriors, can survive. Well?

The leader of the cave tribe knows better than anyone else how many dangers are lying around the cave. The reason why those dangers did not attack them is thanks to the arrival of spring. Most of the animals have migrated back, but this does not indicate the greedy beasts. Just to give up them, when they will swarm up and rush into the cave will only be a matter of time.

Including the leader, everyone in the cave tribe deliberately refrained from mentioning the people who were left behind, as if they were still with them. They only hope that the destination they are going to now is really like the beast in front of them. That said, they can live safely.

After a winter, the people of the cave tribe now only have such a small hope. No, it may already be a very big hope for them, even if they believe in the beast in front of them, But deep down, he would still doubt the authenticity of the words of a beast.

"Well, of course, everyone will live well." Luka hooked his lips and started again, leading the way.

Let's talk about the cave tribe side.

In the depths of the dark cave, a small fire was lit. The fire in the fire barely could illuminate the cave. There were a dozen people standing or sitting in it. Among them, an old man with gray hair was taking care of a lying man. The man in the animal skin is tall, but he is thin and has severely sunken cheeks. There is a huge wound on his abdomen covered with a layer of black mud, but even the heavy mud is blocked. Not to mention the smell of a man's wound when he rotted.

Next to the man, there was a middle-aged woman who gently drove away the flies and insects that wanted to stay on the man’s wounds with her hands. Except for the soldiers outside the cave, everyone else could not help but lift up their hands secretly. Shedding tears from the corners of her eyes.

A few scrawny children were nestled in the arms of adults. Even though their stomachs were groaning with hunger, no one dared to speak, or that they almost didn't even have the strength to speak.

A tall warrior hurriedly walked in from outside the cave. There were two people behind him, and their faces were not very good. The two behind each held a wild wolf with mixed fur in their hands. When they came in, everyone's eyes were all aligned. Qi gathered on the three of them, and when they saw the two wild wolves, all of them were shocked.

Two women came up, took the wild wolf from the soldiers, skillfully skinned and removed the bones, and cut the meat into pieces to distribute to everyone present. Everyone could only get a small piece, most of them went to the soldiers. Our hands.

The headed Yamamatsu waved his hand to the woman. The woman looked at him embarrassedly. The old man who was taking care of the man raised his head. His wrinkled face was full of majesty, "You are a warrior. I'm running out of strength, what do you want us to do?"

Shan Song pursed his lips, his eyes were black and his face was tired and even a little desperate. The two soldiers behind him also looked at each other, took the meat lump handed by the woman, and gulped them into his mouth to chew.

The taste of the barbecue is too strong, which will attract the attention of the surrounding beasts. Since the winter, the people in the cave tribe have not eaten cooked meat for a long time, but it is raw meat, they may not be able to eat it every day.

There are too many wild beasts around the cave. Even if they finally kill the beasts sometimes, their bodies will be snatched by other more fierce predators. Moreover, there are still many fierce birds hovering in the sky. It is possible to throw down these people in the cave who are unable to protect themselves and go out hunting, and there is no way to hunt down the ferocious beasts near the cave as food. Even if the hunting arrives, they may not be able to protect the food in their hands. This has caused the present situation. Dilemma.

"How is he?" Shan Song sat next to the man, and the man lay motionless. If it weren't for the chest cavity was still slightly rising and falling, I was afraid that he would think that the other party had died long ago.

The old man shook his head, "It's still the same. I have replaced all the medicine mud left by the big witch before he left. After this..." The old man didn't say any more, but Shan Song understood what he meant.

"There is no way to live here anymore." Just a few days after the tribe left, the surrounding beasts couldn't help but start to move around. Now it's just a test. Soon, after they understand their strengths, they know they can fight. With only such a few orc warriors, they might be swarmed and eat them all.

"Where can I go if I'm not here?" The old man's voice became lower and lower unconsciously. Those who stayed behind were all because they couldn't leave with the tribe. They were either too old or too young, or just like The lying man was injured and sick like that, and basically had no combat effectiveness. If it weren't for a few fighters who took the initiative to stay behind to protect them, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to survive even a day.

"Let's find other tribes. As long as we are willing to join other tribes, they will definitely send soldiers to meet us." Shansong pondered for a long time and said what he had considered for a long time.

Many of the people who stayed here are ordinary people. Although they were forced or willing to stay because of their poor health, as long as they have a good health, I believe that many fighters will be willing to become partners with them.

Before Shan Song could continue to tell his plan, a little warrior rushed in outside the cave, probably because he was rushing too quickly, and his breath was a little unstable. "Wolves, the wolves are crazy, and there are a lot of them. They plan to rush in. Come in."

There was a commotion in the cave. Although they knew that there might be such a day sooner or later, there was still a look of despair and horror on people's faces.

Shan Song stood up with a "swish" and hurriedly walked out of the cave with two soldiers. The others huddled together and stood behind the man lying on the ground, as if the mighty soldier on the ground could continue to protect. They are average.

The old man's muddy eyes slowly swept across the thin group of people, and his old hands trembled a little. If a few years earlier, maybe he would be able to rush out to fight with Shan Song and the others, but he was old.

The old man pushed aside the man's long bangs, revealing the other's handsome eyebrows, "You have to get better soon, you are the most powerful warrior of our tribe."

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