Prehistoric Woman Age

    The night quietly covered the vast grassland with dark clothes, and the blood moon, which had turned pale, climbed into the low tent made of animal skins. Under the hazy moonlight, tents, like terrifying tombs, stand majestically in darkness...

    Among the many tents, there is a tent with a cluster of bright feathers on the top, which is obviously more "luxurious" than the others. It is the residence of the old patriarch of the wild wolf clan.

      The lives of more than 30 wolf warriors were lost in the hands of the enemy inexplicably. The most irritating thing is that these three people who escaped didn't even see any tribe of the enemy!

    Old Patriarch Wolf Mu's fierce gaze turned into deep disappointment. Langyan is a leader among the warriors of the wolf tribe. Although he is arrogant and rude, he is courageous and capable. If the tribe is in his hands, it will expand rapidly within a few years. Compared to him, another patriarch candidate, Langhui, has a calm and gentle temperament, so he can only be a successful patriarch.

    So of the two, the old patriarch still prefers the former. But this time, among the other people who fled back, Langyan's boldness made him see the reckless recklessness. Hit straight. This time, he only let him lead more than 30 people. If the entire tribe is handed over to him, if a similar situation occurs again, I am afraid that the entire tribe will be destroyed in his hands!

    The old patriarch turned his eyes from Langyan's body, slowly moved to the side of Langhui, who stood silently, frowning, and asked: "Hui, what do you think of the slender and sharp in the mouth of Langyan? Can you throw the bamboo spear as far as he said with your arm strength?"

    Langhui glanced at Langyan, who was unwilling to stare at him, shook his head and said, "If bamboo is cut into rock, it is said to be thick and thin. Even the warrior with the strongest arm in the tribe will never be able to. Twenty paces away. I received a request for help, and I rushed over to see that the bamboo spear Yan said was gone, but there were more than a hundred paces from the back of the hill to the farthest clan corpse. Distance. At such a distance, and still able to penetrate the head, I can't think of any tribe with such a brave warrior!"

    Standing behind Langyan, the wolf warrior who was shot with two arrows on the shoulder moved his mouth. But he swallowed the words again. Langhui captured his expression keenly, and asked in a deep voice, "Langya, what do you want to say?"

    "I...seem to see what the enemy looks like..." Ai Ai of the wolf tooth period. Not quite sure.

    "What? You saw the enemy's appearance, why didn't you say it? It's not because I'm afraid that I will take your credit!" Langyan jumped up and stared fiercely at Langya, like that The child seems to be eating people.

    Langya shrank his neck and lowered his head again. The old patriarch's brows furrowed even tighter. He shouted sharply: "Wolf Rock! The hunting team you led not only lost their prey, but also gave the lives of more than 20 wolf warriors. What credit is there? These few days, don't go out hunting with you. Think about your mistakes in the tribe!"

    Wolf Rock clenched his fists a little indignantly. He suppressed his anger and stared down at his toes, wondering what he was thinking. The old patriarch shook his head and glanced at him, then asked Langya: "The enemy you saw. What does it look like? Tell us about it in detail."

    Langya tried to recall the glance before he was injured, and despite the chaos at the time, he could vaguely see the two people in front of him through the rain of arrows. Seeing that the old patriarch and the future patriarch candidate Lang Hui were all focused on himself, Lang Ya said in a panic, "I saw a woman in the middle, thin and small. She was covered in black animal skins, even her arms and Her legs were tightly wrapped in animal skins. Her hair was long, and it was covered with a shell that didn't know what to do. It was very hard. Oh, yes, her skin was very white, like the juice from a milk fruit. The color of the man next to her, I can't see his face clearly, but he is very strong, similar to ... Yan's body, but taller."

    The old clan and Langhui glanced at each other, but Langyan snorted coldly: "Women go out to hunt, or lead? Langya, you don't need to make up such a ridiculous in order to take credit. It's a lie, right? As long as you have some brains, you can't believe that a thin and small woman can throw a spear and hunt and meet the enemy! You wouldn't say that the farthest thin spear was thrown by that woman, right?"

    Being so sarcastic by Langyan, Langya felt that he was wrong, and he was not sure. The old patriarch's gray eyebrows were tied, and he asked Langhui slowly, "When you got there, did you find anything else?"

    Langhui thought for a while, and said: "When we arrived, we searched the area and saw no sign of the enemy. The corpse of the mammoth that was killed is still there, but the mammoth There was a puddle of fishy water under the elephant, and a piece of afterbirth was thrown next to it... It is estimated that before dying, the mammoth gave birth to a cub, but the baby mammoth was not nearby, and it was probably taken away by someone."

    The old patriarch seemed to be talking to himself: "It took so much effort to rob our prey, but he didn't take it away, what are you saying that they are not for the prey? Is it us? The hostile tribe of the Wolf Clan?"

    Langhui couldn't figure it out, the other party killed so many people at risk, but threw the prey he grabbed. What is the reason?

    Just when the wild wolf clan tried to break their brains to no avail, the Taiya salt mining team led by Abu and An'er was welcomed into the tiger clan...

    Hushan, the patriarch of the Tiger Clan, is a strong man in his thirties, he is very big, and his muscles are similar to those of Arnold Schwarzenegger in the heyday of his film career. His hair was messed up on his shoulders, on his sturdy neck, and several wolf teeth strung with thin deer tendons shone with white light in the firelight.

    Hushan couldn't stop looking at the Atayal people's tool for transporting mineral salt - the back basket, and under the guidance of Abu, he tried it on his back, and he was full of praise: "This thing is very good , can put so many things. Patriarch Abu, I sincerely hope you can exchange some tools for us…”

    Abu was a little embarrassed and said: "We didn't bring out many backpacks, and they all contained salt blocks. If they were exchanged for you, our salt blocks would not be able to be shipped back... Otherwise, wait. We will send the salt back, and we will make a special trip with more backpacks to exchange with the Tiger Clan. Patriarch Hushan, what do you think?"

    Lin An'er sat by the fire, biting the jerky and silently watching Abu who was bargaining with the tiger tribe, she gently stroked the little mammoth who ate the grass and rested beside her, Recalling that after taking the little ones away from the "battlefield" where they were victorious, Abu took them to the border of the Tiger Clan, preparing to return to the forest from there.

    Unexpectedly, he met the tiger clan chief and led a large number of tiger clan warriors to hunt. There were too many people on the other side. Although they had bows and arrows in their hands, they didn't dare to touch them, so they were "invited" back to the tribe by the tiger clan chief.

    Hushan, the patriarch of the tiger clan, looks very sturdy, but An'er can't detect the savagery like Langyan from him. Although the tiger clan people despise the Atayal clan, they are not hostile . In addition, the patriarch of the tiger clan was very interested in their back baskets, An'er thought with some luck: maybe they can be released from the "tiger den" and returned to their tribe, maybe...

    Fortunately, the tiger clan chief asked to exchange the basket. When he met the tiger clan hunting team, Abu had already asked everyone to carry the bow and arrow on their backs, and they should never use it unless forced to. Bows and arrows, for the Atayal tribe, are no different from the foundation of prosperity, and Abu entrusted the idea of ​​a strong tribe to it. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for the Tiger tribe to see the beauty of bows and arrows.

    Fortunately, Hushan's eyes were all focused on the basket, and he did not notice the strange bow of the Atayal warrior.

    Hushan Patriarch pondered for a moment, and said: "There is no need to send it here, I will lead a team of warriors, 'escort' you back to get it? , If you encounter a wolf clan, it will be bad!"

    Lin An'er and Abu exchanged glances, what "escort"? However, looking at the meaning of the tiger clan's patriarch, it seems that he did not mean to be evil with Ataya.

    Although the Tiger Clan is a medium-sized tribe in the plains, there is no record of bullying weak tribes. There is a kind of pride in the nature of the Tiger people. Only by challenging a strong enemy can they show their prestige. The annexation of weak tribes does not bring much benefit to them, and they disdain it.

    With this knowledge, An'er's tense nerves finally relaxed, she smiled and asked firstly, "Patriarch Hushan, what are you going to use in exchange for our backpacks? "

    Hushan glanced at her thin and small body, obviously wondering how the Atayal people would let a weak woman follow them out to take risks, is it true that the Atayal people are as rumored, there is no one left ?

    However, the Tiger Clan still respects women. The Hushan Patriarch was not angry, he just glanced at the Abu Patriarch and saw that he did not speak, and he acquiesced to the woman to speak, and thought about it. After thinking about it, he said: "I can exchange it with people, one basket for one person, what does Patriarch Abu think?"

    Abu was very surprised when he heard the words. There is no example of exchanging people between tribes, but unless it is a marriage change, or a tribe that can't support it, will women and children be exchanged for some food or something. of. For Atayal, the Tiger Clan is a powerful tribe with a population of at least 200 people. Judging from the state of their clan, it doesn’t look like they can’t support them. How could they think of exchanging people for things?

    The Atayal warriors obviously thought of this, you look at me, I look at you, can't believe what the Hushan Patriarch said.

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    Thank you for the sachets from the book, Ling Piaoping, the peach fan for the waves, and the peace charms from Tu Yishui and Snow Fairy. Thanks for the pink ticket for supporting Yuhua's children's shoes...