Prehistoric Woman Age

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    The next tribe saw an unprecedented upsurge in digging winter bamboo shoots and capturing bamboo rats. Even the hunter that day gave up this wasteful effort and joined the treasure hunt in the back mountain. In winter, the warm fish on the water's surface dive deep into the water and can only catch them with fishing nets.

    Hunting brave takes advantage of this rare winter to go out hunting every day as usual. I came back in the evening with a lot of harvest but never came back empty-handed. There was a ferocious harvest, but every warrior was also injured. Fortunately, no one was killed.

    The Atayal tribe of Houshan almost carried out a carpet search in the future. More and more bamboo rats are hunted, but they can dig up hundreds of catties of bamboo shoots every day.

    Even in the hands of everyone in the Atayal tribe, the amount stored is slowly increasing. The previous tribes were gradually forgotten by them.

    Such hopeful times are over soon. The originally bright sun was gradually shrouded in cloudy clouds again.

    There are bits and pieces in the sky that herald the arrival of the third snow. An'er saw that Abu Yi called the Yong of the clan to gather on the mountain to discuss something intensively. I have some thoughts in my mind, do the hunting teams still go out hunting?

    In the evening, when the hunting team brought a rich harvest and talked loudly about how to rob the wolf clan, she turned out to take revenge with the warriors of the clan!

    Wolf warriors. They also hunted and stored more food while the third snow came. A small number of warriors were left in the tribe to guard the camp. Abu led a hunter of nearly 100 people, attacked the wild, killed the left-behind and evacuated their food storehouse.

    When the wolf clan returned from their hunt in the evening, they were greeted by the mournful cries of the women and children of the clan. Looking at the empty wolf clan's patriarch and the brave face of the hunting party, the gray-white before death appeared.

    There are thousands of people in their clan before winter. but lost all food. Does God want to destroy their wild wolf clan?

    "Who! Who did it??" The wild wolf clan chief's violent face showed cannibalistic madness.

    A left-behind warrior who narrowly escaped. Weeping and crying, he said in despair, "I don't know which one of them suddenly rushed to kill us by surprise. They all have animal skins on their faces, and I can't recognize each other's appearance!"

    Wolfhui's forehead jumped. He suddenly thought of something and asked: "What kind of weapon do they use? Is it a thin spear that can hit people from a distance?"

    The warrior shook his head like a rattle and continued to cry: "Every one of them has a bamboo spear or a few of them with great strength. It is a huge axe that takes the people's heads. They were all smashed to pieces. Brains were all over the place... They were few in number, but there were some... One or two hundred beaten us by surprise! The more than two hundred left behind were all... All..."

    The wolf clan kicked him away. Furious: "Why don't you die for them all! Who is it? Who wants the lives of our entire clan!"

    Wolfhui's eyes twinkled. In the end, he sighed and said, "I thought it was the people of the Atayal tribe who came to take revenge. Judging from the wounds on the wood and the corpse, it is not the usual weapon of those people. There are still people who can't match the number! Atayal is according to mine that day. Add up to sixty or seventy adult warriors. Once dispatched, it will be two or three hundred hunters, I am afraid it will be a medium-sized tribe..."

    "Tiger Clan! It must be the Tiger Clan's gang of bastards!! The old man in Hushan doesn't care about our wild wolf clan more and more. Humph! Those who rob us want us to The whole clan and then they occupy our territory! You think so beautiful! The barefooted are not afraid of wearing shoes! Can't we **** it back if you grab it?" The wild wolf clan's eyes flashed with beast-like mouths and a cold smile hung on the corners of their mouths. .

    "What should I do now? Without us, we will starve to death!"

    The patriarch of the wild wolf clan kicked him away and pointed at his nose: "Why are you crying! You haven't brought the clan to put away these corpses! This will be our clan in the next few days. After the order is issued, women and children can only eat once a day and not die of starvation! Old people over 40 keep it as food.

    Hunting every day in the wind and snow can still hit a little prey. You and I lead a team to raid the surrounding area if you can grab food, but if you can't grab it, grab people and use it as a reserve food! "

    There were many cannibal wolf tribes in prehistoric times who seldom eat human flesh when they have enough food. It is not uncommon for people to feed on people without food. Especially now, isn't it waiting for everyone in the tribe to starve to death?

    This wolf clan has a very difficult life. They do not have the delicate hands of the Atayal tribe and the food they hunt every day is very limited. Those who go out to loot often return to power and wealth empty-handed. When the corpses of the warriors of the clan are eaten, they kill the old people in the clan, and they begin to eat some sickly women and children...

    When the wild wolf tribe sprouted in the spring, it was greatly reduced from a nearly 2,000 people to a medium-sized tribe of less than 1,000. And the number of women in the tribe has shrunk to an unprecedented number. If it is two more times, I am afraid that the wild wolf clan will never be able to restore the glory of the past. The wolf tribe in the enlarged Atayal tribe raised the surrender and became Atayal's vassal.

    The wild that dominated the plains has since become history—this is a story later.

    An'er huddled in the warmth and listened to Abu's brows happily telling the credit of the surprise attack. The tribe has increased a few thousand pounds and a blood hatred that he was not attacked last time. The entire Atayal tribe felt that raising their eyebrows was a relief!

    "You are too wise and martial! You know how to hide the traces of our tribe! Hey! No bows and arrows and face coverings. The family of the wild wolf family would not think that it was our Atayal tribe who wanted to break their heads. Yes!" An'er adored Abu's male self-esteem abnormally. It is said that Abu is indeed an excellent tribal patriarch.

    A gust of wind followed a figure and blew An'er wrapped around her body. She raised her eyes and saw Taozi with a high-spirited expression: "How is Taozi's revenge? It's very relieved!"

      If the clan robbed us, we still have the Atayal tribe to take refuge in. The wild people who have lost their food have the ability to take them in! It is estimated that this wild wolf clan will peel off their skin even if they don’t! Retribution! This is the retribution they deserve!”

    An Er has always lacked sympathy for this kind of hungry wolf-like human life. Prehistoric societies were either you annexed or were annexed. If the former Atayal tribe did not have tall city walls and bows and arrows in their hands, I am afraid that the Atayal tribe would have already been exterminated under the iron hooves of the wild wolves!

    Peach picked up her warm and comfortable long tube and smiled a little embarrassedly: "The boots you made are too comfortable to wear... This time I went out and was poked by a rabbit from the wild wolf tribe with a spear Your toes are showing... can you..."

    An'er glanced at what was in her hand and found that there was a pigeon-egg-sized figure in front of her looking at her worriedly and asked, "Are your feet okay? Are you injured?"

    Peach put the **** scab back and hid the tunnel, "If it's not as big as a fingernail, it's also called an injury? You teach me to make boots, and I can't always trouble you when I wear shoes!"

    An'er took her from the kang head, dug out a small yellow ball, baked it on the brazier, and cut a small piece from the other hide. First smear the melted transparent material on the broken skin, then stick the cut hide and pick it up and carefully sew it up. But he didn't forget to leak the bottom of the peach: "You don't have to worry about the soles of your shoes falling off when you walk! Anyway, I have to make a lot of shoes in winter, so come and learn them! The boots are repaired!"

    Peach took it over and praised: "Your hands are so skillful. You can't see that it was broken at all! If only I could have a good needle and thread like you!"

    Each is different! You can go with the hunting party but I can't! "An'er comforted and stuffed the roasted one in the charcoal pot into her hand.

    The peach peeled off to reveal the bright yellow scented thief inside and said with a smile: "Then if you lead the hunting team to estimate that the prey didn't fall, the hunting team was lost..."

    An'er was so happy to see her taking her own sense of direction, and peach's itch. Don't look at the peaches who are big or three but extremely ticklish. The two sisters rolled on the kang laughing and saw that Abu frowned.

     Darle looked involved. For a while, she scratched An'er's waist, and then she scratched at Taozi's waist. The joy broke through the rumors so far, so far...