Prehistoric Woman Age

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    More than 70 primitive people, it is not a small team. Eight men carried the beast net with sticks, which took a whole day to weave, and the large group trotted along. Fortunately, An'er had a purplish red horse as a mount, otherwise, he would definitely be the one holding back.

    An'er sat on the horse, and the jujube red horse followed Abu at the front of the team with small steps. This loyal dog is a good man, for fear that the horse's temperament will be wild, and he will tip the beloved woman down. Carrying the bone spear in one hand and the reins in the other, he strode forward while talking to An'er. Peaches, this blind man, just sticks in the bar, and on the other side of the horse, his speed is no slower than that of any man.

    An'er learned that the patriarch Taozi was a first-class hunting expert of the Lulu tribe. He was born with strength, and boys of the same age were bullied by her. When she became an adult, she insisted on the consent of the surviving patriarch Baba, picked up a stone axe weighing dozens of pounds, and followed the hunting team to hunt. The first time he hunted, he rescued the injured patriarch's father from the tiger's mouth. He took a stone ax and opened a hole in the saber-toothed tiger's head, bursting his brain.

    There has never been a single person in the Lulu tribe who was able to escape from the mouth of a saber-toothed tiger, but the sixteen-year-old Taozi, with his agility, extraordinary strength, and flexible Mind, with the power of one person, hacked the saber-toothed tiger to death and rescued the patriarch. Her reputation spread in the Lulu tribe, and at first the tribesmen who opposed her as a woman participating in the hunt were convinced. In the years that followed, she gradually grew into one of the best figures in the tribe, and even the first warrior in the clan, who was known for her strength, would not dare to underestimate her.

    Later. The tribe suffered a series of blows, and the patriarch died in an inter-tribal fight. Most of the warriors of the Lulu tribe were killed or injured in that struggle. Later, the first warrior who was the heir to the patriarch was also buried among the wolves, and the Lulu tribe, which had no leader among the dragons, elected her as the candidate for the patriarch.

    Peach took over as the patriarch and led the few warriors of the tribe. Work hard for the food and clothing of the tribe. During the two years she was the patriarch, no one died of starvation. Although in winter, I can only eat half full. The stored food can barely keep them through the winter.

    Despite living a tight life, I have to say that she is a competent patriarch, very prestige in the clan, a young warrior who has grown up in the past two years. He obeyed her words and admired her to the ground. The women in the clan also follow the patriarch as an example. When collecting, they bring some weapons such as stone spears and sticks, and sometimes they can also collect them at the same time. Catch some small prey. Even children in their teens practice hard throwing stone spears, with good accuracy. Just a little less effort.

    All in all, under the leadership of Taozi, the Lulu tribe is developing on a good momentum. No, because of the trap hunting method Ann told her, they have stored more food this winter. Only have surplus food to exchange.

    The eighteen-year-old Taozi is as big as An Er. She looks like An'er's big sister. Her character is careless and heartless, and she is cheerful all day, as if there is nothing in the world to trouble her. People like her are very emotional. Once they identify friends and partners, they will spare no effort to take care of each other.

    For example, An Er, in her opinion, is a weak girl. Her desire for protection was unmistakable in front of An'er. Just like now, An'er is riding on a horse, with Abu guarding on one side, and she has to guard the other side, for fear that An'er, who is like a snow doll, will bump into her.

    Abu hated her so much, sometimes when the two of them were kissing each other in the world, she just stuck in the middle, staring at An'er and asking this and that. But An'er likes this straightforward and cheerful woman very much, and the two of them always have endless things to say together. Invisibly, the patriarch of Ataya was neglected, and it is no wonder that Abu always glared at her when he saw her, and did not speak in a good mood.

    We talked and laughed all the way, and soon arrived at the place where the Atayal warriors hunted wild horses the day before yesterday. The warriors of the three tribes explored the grassland in several directions, and finally found a herd of horses with about twenty heads in a place with fertile water and grass.

    An'er checked the nearby terrain, selected ten warriors who were known for their strength, and set up the animal trap in a place with slopes on both sides and a depression in the middle. Ten warriors, clothed in grass-woven scorpions, pulled the ropes on both sides of the giant net, and hid on the soil slope.

    The remaining sixty warriors, in groups of twenty, quietly surrounded the horses. The warriors in one direction, led by Abu, suddenly appeared not far from the horse herd, waving the stone spear and bone spear in their hands, and kept shouting "Ow...".

    The horses were suddenly startled and fled in the other direction. However, in the direction of their escape, a team of warriors also appeared in the distance, shouting loudly, driving the horses to run in the other direction...

    There are ambushes on three sides, and the horses have to run hard in the only direction that no one is in. An'er had already dismounted from the horse, and wore a straw hat made of branches and grass leaves on her head, and even the jujube horse was covered with a straw ring. She saw the herd of horses approaching from a distance, and reminded the hidden warriors: "Attention! The herd of horses is coming! When I say to close the net later, you will use your best strength. Pull the rope in your hand to both sides!"

    Peach held the rope tightly in her hand, and she did not forget to raise her head and look at An'er not far away: "Don't worry! The horses will never escape from here! Yes! Now, An'er, be careful with the horse at hand, its wildness is not completely tamed, the horses will come over in a while, don't hook it away, beautiful novel:!"

    An'er tightened the reins in her hands and stared at the dust and smoke carried by the horses without blinking. As the horses got closer, the purplish-red horse beside her began to trot uneasily on its hooves, flapped its tail, and snorted.

    "Shh! Be quiet! You'll have a companion to accompany you later! If you dare to escape, I'll kill you for meat!" An'er gave the jujube red horse a vicious look, threatening. Her soft and crunchy voice was indeed not deterrent, which caused Taozi to chuckle.

    "Come on! Attention - pull the rope!" An'er suddenly shook off the camouflage grass hood, stood up abruptly, and shouted!

    At this time, the horses have already rushed to the depression, and the sound of the horses galloping is like thunder. The warriors in ambush on both sides have long been ready to move. Hearing An'er's wild roar, he immediately jumped up from the ground, the rope wrapped around his arm, and he suddenly exerted force at the same time...

      A mesh, struggling to get out of it.

    The horses in the back sensed the danger in front, but the speed of the gallop was too fast, and the inertia caused them to crash into the trap one by one.

      After a few steps, he arched his legs again and held on to the trapping net. The muscles on their arms contorted, and the blue veins on their necks and foreheads collapsed, showing that they exerted great strength.

    The horse slammed a somersault...

    Fortunately, there were only more than 20 wild horses, otherwise these dozen warriors, together with the net, would be taken away, let alone capture the horses. While the wild horses were struggling in the net, the closest driving team arrived. They helped the exhausted clansmen and grabbed the beast net, and no matter how the wild horses struggled, it was impossible to escape from the beast net.

    The little red horse beside An'er was still about to move when the horses ran over. At this moment, the horse's eyes widened in surprise, looking at the embarrassed appearance of his companions in disbelief. When he saw the warriors of the three tribes stabbing the dishonest wild horses with stone spears, the little red horse chrysanthemum tightened, and immediately shrank behind An'er, being honest.

    More than 20 wild horses, according to yesterday's negotiation, half belonged to the Ocean clan and half belonged to the Atayal clan. As for the Lulu tribe who came across, the mere five people were counted in the hands of the Atayal tribe. At the beginning, Taozi said that they came mainly to observe, regardless of prey. Naturally, An'er wouldn't let this good sister to her temper go away empty-handed.

    As for why the marine tribe with fifty people and the Atayal tribe with only 20 people from the Lulu tribe are half the prey? The reason is very simple. The nets for trapping tools are compiled by the Atayal tribe, and the methods for trapping beasts are provided by Atayal. Without these, no matter how many people you have, you can't even think of hunting horses running at the same speed as the wind, let alone catching them alive!

    The Ocean Clan got twelve horses, which was much higher than the Sea Shark Clan Chief expected. He calmly glanced at An'er, who was gesturing excitedly beside him, and participated in the whole hunting process. He clearly felt the role of this little woman in the hunt. Weaving animal traps was taught by this little woman to other women in the Atayal tribe. The strategy of trapping animals is also her dictation and rehearsal over and over again. The key to success or failure lies in the moment of closing the net. If it's too early, it will give the horses a chance to turn around and escape; if it's too late, the horses will run out of the trapping net. And this little woman, the timing was just right, just to be able to catch the horses in one sweep!

    This woman from the Atayal tribe, although not as strong and powerful as the guy from the Lulu tribe, can't be underestimated. Perhaps, on the contrary, this woman is the most powerful one. It's just that her power is not based on brute force, but her brain and hunting experience!

    The sea shark looked at the slender back, and his eyes became as deep as a cold pool. The strong possessiveness hidden in it made An'er, who was instructing the Atayal tribe warriors to catch and tie the horse, suddenly shuddered, the hairs on her body stood up, she looked left and right, and her face showed doubts. look.