through primitive society

Chapter 371 The misunderstanding of heavy taste is really painful (1)
Her concern made Mang very happy, and all the tenderness in her jade-colored eyes fell on Wu Xiyue.

It would be great if... if there were as many women as before, that bastard Mang would definitely find another one he likes.Feeling uncomfortable, the expression on his face was light and indifferent. He was very interested in what his tribe found out when he appeared in the jungle.

He asked Wu Xiyue to find out that it was because the clansman didn't see clearly that they blew the horn rashly. Although everyone was startled, it was a false alarm, and it also showed that the sentry she set up was still very effective. It works, although there were guards in the past, but how could she arrange it so carefully.

With her chin raised slightly, Wu Xiyue smiled and said, "How about it? It's not bad. Come on, let me show you something. If you can understand it, you will know how important my arrangement is." He smiled at Mang: "You are also the leader, come and have a look together, maybe it will help the Geli tribe."

Then he said to several men: "Come over here to make a fire."

It's just that countless thoughts flashed through Wu Xiyue's mind during the conversation, no matter what, she needed to pull Mang into a boat.After solving the Bua tribe, Nimabie started another civil strife, which made it easier for several other small tribes.

The eyes in the jade-colored eyes moved slightly, and Mang smiled and followed him, taking a quick step to Wu Xiyue's left, "It's a good idea whether the sound of the horn is dangerous, Yue, did you meet in the tribe before?" Blow your horns when you are in danger."

Any tribal person knows that horns can be blown after processing, but they never thought of using horns as a warning.

"Well, generally speaking, when there is any danger, the horn is blown." Wu Xiyue has a weird expression. In ancient times, when there was an enemy situation, it was usually to light up the smoke. Blowing the horn seems to be a battle that is about to end to win the final victory... Damn!She was a little confused when she heard that the second child had added some battlefield allusions.

Ignore it, blow the horn and just blow the horn... Except that the sound of this thing blows so loudly that people can hear it at once, she can't think of any other way to warn.

Mang pondered for a while, pursed her thin lips, and said, "This is a good idea, but Yue, how do you know where we will come from? You even arranged for the tribe to wait for us to come back on the tree."

Wiping the sweat... It was not arranged for you to come back, my sister is worried that foreigners will invade and attack.

The map laid on the ashes of the firewood was not removed, and Wu Xiyue said to the clansmen who followed with torches in their hands: "Light the fire over there, be careful not to step here." Only with the firelight can she see her drawing clearly out of the map.

As a leader, the brain is indeed much smarter.

Ti and Mang looked at the picture on the ground, they were as bewildered as Gui A and the others before, suddenly, their brows frowned, and the same dark eyes with bottomless eyes floated like a shooting star. In the dark, the floating light is brilliant and dazzling.

"Give me the torch." With bright eyes shining in his cold eyes, he stretched out his hand and asked the clansman to take out a torch for him alone. He needs to look at it carefully... He has clearly remembered it in his heart, but it seems that he has not fully remembered it. As if he could see clearly, the shock that he had never experienced in his life surged in the heart of the huge waves. He... had to look more carefully.

Wu Xiyue took a small step back and said softly to the clansmen: "Bring some more dry firewood and build a new fire here." There is a lot of dry firewood in the tribe, so don't worry about wasting them. Judging by their expressions, they seem to have understood what she is drawing. Otherwise, there would not be such a big change on the face.

Next, she was amazed at the intelligence of the two men. Men's intelligence is indeed... Only in big things can it be well reflected; originally it was a small step back, but now listening to them discussing Wu Xiyue in a low voice, she just sits in the fire Listen carefully to what they have to say.

"This should be the miasma forest. Here... this, um, I know this is the place that leads to the jungle of my Geli tribe." A twig, with his wrist lightly turning the twig, slowly slid across the map, he was very careful not to touch the wood ash and scratch this magnificent picture of mountains and rivers.

A little further down the twig, it met the twig that Tiao was holding in his hand; the two raised their eyes, and a clear plan flashed in their eyes, here...here are a few places that can lead to Bua Tribal jungle.

Ti pointed to a certain place and whispered to the woman who was sitting by the fire with her cheeks in her hands and her eyes narrowed as if she was going to sleep: "Yue, did you walk back to the tribe from the bone mountain?" There was something imperceptible in the soft voice The trembling was like a pebble lightly falling into the lake water, only the slight waves quickly restored calm after falling into the water.

You don't have to walk over there even if you close your eyes. Wu Xiyue, who has already memorized the map by heart, doesn't need to go over there. You just need to look at the location of the twig in his hand and know in your heart where he wants to ask.

"That place is called Bone Mountain is a name. From Bone Mountain, you can not only walk back to the cave of our tribe, but also reach the Bua tribe." Wu Xiyue said softly, Bone Mountain can lead to two tribes, far more than her alone. I know, at least... Kekewu or Sima knew about it, otherwise, the flood blocked the Bua tribe's way out, and some tribesmen could go to the Cangcuo tribe to report false news.

Pursing the corners of his lips, he said his guess, "I suspect Kekewu or Sima are clear about this road. If you want to sneak into the Bua tribe from here, I don't think so. It will cost you a lot of money just to climb the cliff." A lot of strength."

"How did Yue come down from the cliff at the beginning?" Mang asked confused. He also knew about the cliff. At that time, the relationship between the Bua and Cangcuo tribes was not as rigid as it is now under the adjustment of the old wizard. He was still walking in the cave of the old wizard. I went out and saw how the clansman dealt with the clansmen who died of illness. They always threw the clansmen from the cliffs. Some hung directly on the trees without throwing them into the valley. Let the branches pierce the body directly.

The corners of Wu Xiyue's eyes twitched... she still admitted generously, "It was the Wolf King who carried me down... You all know his abilities. His cave is under the cliff, and he is most familiar with the terrain of Bone Mountain."

(End of this chapter)