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Cheng Nono

Changchun Taoist sat cross-legged on a dark cloud, looking down at the dense forest below.

More than a dozen men and women, either heroic and strong, or heroic, dressed in animal skin and linen clothes, with long knives on their waists, and bows and arrows in their hands, shuttled through the dark forest.

Among them, a woman was carrying a big package on her back, and a two or three-year-old child was lying on the package, looking around cautiously with a pair of bright eyes.

This group of people was the hunting team sent by the Huaxu tribe, and the young boy lying on his back was Fuxi, the son of the chief of the Huaxu tribe.

On the bank of Jishui yesterday, the young Fuxi reversed the situation by himself, and also won the respect of the elite men and women of the Huaxu Department.

Therefore, when little Fuxi proposed to go hunting with this small team, they only hesitated for a moment before readily agreeing.

A group of people walked through the dense forest like flying, even the woman carrying little Fuxi on her back was also running fast.

Hunting, farming, and gathering are all skills they have learned since childhood.

Now that the tribe they originally lived in was destroyed by floods, hunting and gathering became their most important source of food.

For hunting teams like theirs, the Huaxu Department also sent many teams. Their task was to hunt enough food before the sun went down.

Not long after they set off, this small team hunted down a red-eyed pig demon, two gazelles, and seven or eight colorful golden pheasants.

The hunters carried the prey on their backs, or carried it or carried it, and prepared to return to the temporary residence first.

At this moment, the huntress who was carrying little Fuxi on her back said, "Why don't I put this package down, we don't seem to need this thing. In this way, I can also help to get some prey."

A hunter next to him smiled and asked, "Sister Hua Ling, what exactly is in your package?"

Hua Ling said: "Then we have to ask our little hero."

Her words attracted everyone to look at Fuxi.

Little Fuxi shook his head, and said calmly: "There is a big net inside this package. Last night I saw a spider weaving a web on a branch, but such a thin spider web could even catch dragonflies and bees, so I So I asked people to make a big net with animal tendons and linen overnight to see if it could be used for hunting."

"Can this work?"

All the hunters looked at each other in blank dismay, "Of course you have to use bows, arrows and big knives to hunt, can you catch wild animals with a net?"

Little Fuxi Hao Ran said: "I don't know, so I came out with you to try how effective it is."

At this moment, a huntress walking ahead suddenly raised her hand and said joyfully, "Attention, there is a wild bull ahead."

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"It's really a bull!"

The rest of the hunters stopped in their tracks one after another, with joyful expressions on their faces, hiding their figures with the trunks and leaves.

"Crack-"

There was a sound of trampling on dead branches.

Immediately, everyone saw a wild bull about three feet tall walking slowly, with a pair of huge bull's eyes looking around from time to time, as if sensing a hint of danger.

"What a strong bull! If you can take it down, it will be enough for tens of thousands of people to eat for a day."

The huntress who carried little Fuxi on her back whispered joyfully.

"That's right! Attention everyone, the bull has great strength, so be careful not to be knocked down by it!"

"alright, I got it!"

"Everyone, prepare, you must not let it go!"

After a simple communication, more than a dozen hunters bowed their bows and set arrows together in the dark.

"call out--"

"call out--"

More than a dozen arrows shot out from the darkness, like streaks of green light, piercing deeply into the huge body of the bull.

The bows and arrows used by the hunters of the Huaxu tribe all use horn wood as the bow, animal tendons as the strings, birch as the shaft, and bluestone as the front.

Although it looks very simple, those bluestone arrows have been polished to be extremely sharp. With the huge strength of the upper-horned wooden animal tendon bow, they can easily penetrate through the thick and thin tree trunks.

In an instant, the sharp arrow entered the body.

The barbarian let out a roar of pain, his eyes were blood red instantly, his hooves were exerting force, but he didn't know the direction, and ran forward with his head buried.

This time, it was also a mistake, and it happened to run towards the place where the dozen or so hunters from the Huaxu tribe were.

These hunters originally planned to shoot another round of volleys, but when they saw the bull running, they hurriedly dropped their bows and arrows, pulled out a sharp stone knife from their waists, shouted, and slashed at the bull.

"kill--"

Dozens of figures swarmed up, their long knives slashed across the air, and slashed fiercely on the bull, making a dull sound, like cutting earth and rocks, leaving only some shallow bloodstains on the thick skin of the bull.

"Boom--"

The barbaric bull became more and more frenzied, running wildly, with sharp horns, and howled "moo" and "moo".

A large tree was broken during the battle, or was cut down by the light of a knife, flew up, and smashed into the mountain forest with a loud noise.

The shouts of battle rage resounded in the forest one after another, but the dozen or so hunters were still unable to kill the bull.

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