I am a Primitive Man

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The leader of the non-tribe was particularly annoyed, he had never seen such a timid tribe!

I had already deliberately released the water, leaving them enough time to escape, but they were still so frightened that they stood here dumbfounded and didn't know how to escape!

Such things gave him the urge to jump up and scold others.

￥￥!

He shouted loudly again, telling everyone to make the momentum more powerful, so as to quickly wake up these frightened people.

If these people don't run quickly, then after some time, someone waiting for me will run to them!

He didn't want such a thing to happen.

Because once it happens, in the confrontation between the two sides, he is certainly sure that he will lead the people of his own tribe to kill all the people in front of him, but in such a process, the people of his own tribe, it is impossible to say that there will be It is not impossible for some to be injured, or even to die.

This is not what he wants to see.

The concerns of non-tribal leaders quickly faded away.

Of course, this is not because the trade team of the Qingque Tribe was so frightened by the powerful momentum they created that they ran away and left a large amount of supplies in place for non-tribal people to pick up. .

People from the Qingque tribe are not devils who specialize in sending guns and canned beef.

It was because Mao, who was a little confused by their completely unexpected action, gave the order to attack, and shot the bow and arrow in his hand first.

After he shot the bow and arrow, the other sixteen people who used the bow and arrow in the trade team also let go of the fully drawn bow.

All of a sudden, seventeen feathered arrows flew out one after another, flying towards the head with strong force.

Mao has enough brains and is a very smart person, especially when it comes to observing words and emotions.

From the various performances of the non-tribal people after they came, he already understood that these people were not kind, so he was no longer polite, and when these people got closer and entered the range of bows and arrows, he did not hesitate. He hesitated to issue such an order.

Of course, if under the current situation, if the trader can't tell whether these people came from bad intentions, then he will not be the soul of the trade team long ago.

Mao did not aim at others, but aimed at the non-tribal leader who led the people to the front.

Mao has a strong enough talent for memorizing things. Generally, as long as he meets him once, no matter how long it takes, he only needs to see him again to recognize him immediately.

Of course he could recognize the non-tribal leader he had just met yesterday.

Even if it was yesterday that the non-tribal leaders were surrounded by animal skins, but today they were not surrounded by animal skins, he recognized them immediately.

Of course, another important reason for shooting arrows at non-tribal leaders is that non-tribal leaders run too far ahead, and whether they are wearing any clothes is the best target.

Under such circumstances, it is natural to shoot arrows at him.

Many of the rest of the archers also targeted the non-tribal leader who ran in the front.

Under such circumstances, if the leader of the non-tribe can survive,

That's really a big miracle.

puff!

There was a sound of something piercing into the flesh, and a feathered arrow got into the lower abdomen of the non-tribal leader who was leading the people to run forward and was full of complaints.

The leader of the non-tribe trembled violently, and before he could cry out in pain, several feather arrows flew towards him.

One of them just happened to hit him in the throat.

The leader of the non-tribe immediately froze on the spot, then staggered a few steps forward, covered his stomach with one hand and his neck with the other, and fell to the ground without saying a word.

The polished wooden stick with sharp wooden thorns in his hand fell below his body.

His fallen body covered it, and the sharp wooden thorns easily pierced into his flesh.

The leader of the non-tribe who fell to the ground twitched again.

The non-tribal leader who was full of ambition, went shirtless, and faced the enemy naked, just like that, easily fell under the bows and arrows of the archers of the Qingque Tribe wearing defensive armor.

Of the sixteen or seventeen feathered arrows shot, it is naturally impossible for all of them to be caught by the leader of the non-tribe, after all, he is not a perfect target with its own magnetism.

And what everyone in the Qingque tribe trade team shot was just ordinary feather arrows, not some scud tracking missiles, so it was naturally impossible to hit them with such precision.

Along with the leaders of the non-tribe, some of the people who rushed forward together and were relatively advanced were also greeted by Yu Jian.

Two people who were shot in the legs fell uncontrollably to the ground.

There are also people who were shot in the arm and cheek, caught off guard, and couldn't help screaming loudly.

However, their screams did not cause much panic among the non-tribal people.

This is not because the psychological quality of the non-tribal people is better than that of the other, and they have all reached the point where Mount Tai collapsed in front of them without changing their faces.

It's because the non-tribal people are desperately trying to let out as loud a mind-shattering roar as possible at this time, so as to scare the people of the Qingque tribe in front.

The screams they uttered were directly drowned in this series of loud roars.

Those who heard it at the side regarded the sound as the sound made by these people on purpose.

One of them even felt that such a sound was particularly intimidating, and it could make people shake when they heard it.

He also wanted to imitate it.

As a result, the voice went down, and the throat was a little hoarse, and he couldn't shout out the momentum of the two people.

This made him involuntarily feel admiration for those two people.

Fortunately, at this time, their tribe has not yet developed the thumb to express praise. If it develops, they will definitely raise their fingers high and give these two people in their tribe a big praise, which can be used to express own admiration.

However, his thoughts soon changed.

It wasn't because he suddenly realized something.

It was because after the arrow was shot, Mao quickly drew a feathered arrow from the quiver at his waist, aimed at this person and shot an arrow.

The feathered arrow shot out, hitting the man's left shoulder.

The person who was facing the two people of his own tribe here, exuding deep respect, was shot by this arrow and howled directly.

The voice was much louder than the two people who were hit by arrows before.

The person clutching his shoulder that was in severe pain realized at this moment that the two people from his own tribe were yelling so loudly not because they wanted to frighten the Qingque tribe with all their strength, but because they It hurts to be hit by this unknown weapon...

It was only at this time that he realized that the people of the Qingque tribe stood still here not because they were so shocked by the number of people he was waiting for and the powerful momentum that they did not dare to move, but because the other party Right here ready to attack!

After realizing what was going on, he couldn't help being shocked, and sweat rolled down his forehead.

He let go of the hand holding his shoulder, took out the stone caught in his armpit, and threw it at the people of the Qingque tribe who were holding strange weapons and doing strange movements.

However, what happened next made him dumbfounded.

Because the stone thrown by him with all his strength, was still not a short distance away from the people of the Qingque tribe, it had already fallen from the air, and it didn't even touch the edges of the people of the Qingque tribe!

However, at such a distance, the people of the Qingque tribe were able to attack them with strange weapons!

￥￥￥!

Just thinking about it for a while, a kind of boundless fear has risen from the bottom of my heart.

He turned his head abruptly, and shouted loudly, looking at the front that was still moving forward at a not too fast speed, and shouted loudly, wanting to use this method to 'scared' the Qingque tribe The crowd, the people of their own tribe who were scared away, were full of anxiety and fear.

His voice had been submerged in the crowd, and only a few people heard it, and these people didn't understand what happened for a while, surrounded by the people behind, they were still in control. Unable to keep his legs, he trotted towards the direction of the Qingque Tribe trade team.

Even the person who turned around and yelled at the crowd as a warning, was pushed back in the same posture, and kept approaching in the direction of the Qingque Tribe trade team.

This made him even more anxious and fearful.

But his anxiety and fear didn't last too long.

put!

Once again, Mao pulled out a feathered arrow and placed it on the bowstring, exerted strength with both hands, and instantly drew the bow and arrow to full capacity, then let go suddenly, and the feathered arrow shot away.

Since Han Cheng made the bow and arrow, the bow and arrow, a powerful weapon with a long range, has been loved and valued by everyone in the Qingque tribe.

Among the Qingque tribe, weapons such as bows and arrows are almost something that everyone except slaves must master.

Even Bai Xuemei, who often weaves, can shoot a few arrows with a medium-range bow, and has not particularly bad aim.

As a backbone member of the Qingque tribe, Mao is no stranger to bows and arrows.

Even more accurate than most people in the tribe.

This is not because of his talent in archery, which is far inferior to others, but because of his hard work and hard work.

At the beginning, the donkey tribe was destroyed by the Tengshe tribe, which left a deep psychological shadow on the former leader of the donkey tribe and the current Mao.

This is the direct root cause of his excellent archery skills.

After joining the Qingque tribe and seeing Junior Brother Sha's excellent archery skills, Mao has been thinking about one thing.

The thing is, if I have good archery skills like Junior Brother Sha, then when I faced the ferocious Soaring Snake tribe, I wouldn't be so powerless, and my tribe would be able to survive more people. As for dying so much.

Facts have proved that archery is a job that requires talent.

Mao is not a talented person in archery, but after a lot of persistent and hard work, although his archery is not as good as that of a monster like Junior Brother Sha, it is still very good.

At least at this time, after encountering non-tribal people, he fired three arrows in a row, and none of them missed!

Among them, the third arrow shot directly into the back heart of the person who discovered the secret of the Qingque Tribe trade team after the arrow was hit, turned to face the people of his own tribe, and shouted loudly as a warning. The non-tribal man who was staggering back and forth was shot dead.

After three consecutive rounds of shooting arrows, more and more non-tribal people realized that something was wrong.

Some people want to keep going, to keep doing what they wanted to do.

After being surprised, some people began to flee in a panic, wanting to stay away from the people of the Qing tribe who had suddenly become extremely scary.

Some people who were hit by arrows uttered loud screams of pain.

Rather than the leader of the tribe, he died immediately, and no one conducted a unified command to restrain these people.

So chaos ensues very quickly.

Coupled with the people of the Qingque tribe trade who stayed there without much movement, at this time, under the command and leadership of Mao, they continued to shoot feather arrows outward, and the chaos was soon further catalyzed. up.

Let them come here! Use rattan shields to block them, and stab them vigorously with long spears! Those who use bows and arrows, continue to shoot far away!

Originally, during this outing for trade, Han Cheng specially dispatched the more rigid Xiong You'er as Trade's deputy.

The so-called deputy actually means that he is mainly responsible for the arming, because Xiong Youer is a very good seedling.

However, Xiong You'er came to the Qingque tribe a bit late after all, and he was not familiar enough with the Qingque tribe's combat methods and weapons that were completely different from the tribe he was in before.

So after encountering danger at this time, as the leader of the trade team, Mao directly replaced Xiong Youer's position and directed the battle.

After hearing Trade's shout, the archers of the trade team who had aimed their bows and arrows at the non-tribal people who were about to rush over to shoot immediately changed the direction of shooting and continued to shoot at the non-tribal people who were still far away. , to carry out long-range strikes on these people.

After the two rounds of arrow rain fell, three or four people were hit by arrows immediately.

The non-tribal people who had seen someone approaching the location of the Qingque tribe and chose to rush here with them, after being covered by the rain of arrows, no longer dared to rush towards the Qingque tribe trade team .

Choose to flee like the rest of the non-tribes.

After they chose to flee, these non-tribal people who rushed to the side of the Qingque tribe's trade team suddenly became alone.

These non-tribal people who rushed here were actually afraid in their hearts. The reason why they were able to muster up the courage to rush all the way here was because their brains were too straight and they didn't realize what was going on for a while, so they followed the rest. The person rushed forward according to the previously discussed matter.

The other four people basically felt that the reason why these people in the Qingque tribe were so terrifying was because of the weapons they held in their hands that could shoot far and far.

As long as they get close, they can hit the Qingque tribe with the weapons in their hands and kill them.

It is impossible for the people of the Qingque tribe to cause harm to themselves and others like before.

Looking at the people of the Qingque tribe who are close at hand, only using that strange weapon to attack in the distance, but ignoring them, a non-tribe person can't help but feel overjoyed.

Before he even had time to shout, he slammed the wooden stick in his hand towards a member of the Qingque tribe who hadn't noticed him.

However, such a powerful stick did not fall on the Qingque tribesman.

Because a member of the Qingque tribe who was holding a long spear slammed the long spear in his hand into the belly of this man, directly piercing him!

Then he pulled the spear out fiercely, and the spear came out from the man's belly. Before the non-tribal man could react, he stabbed another shot, also piercing the front and back.

Two shots down, two transparent holes.

The non-tribal person, the wooden stick with wooden thorns in his hand fell to the ground, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The two streams of hot blood gushed out like two small streams of small fountains.

His eyes were dull, and he was stunned for a while, then fell powerlessly on the ground, and he didn't even carry out the necessary dying struggle, so he made no sound.

boom

There are still too many newcomers in the newly formed Qingque tribe trade team.

These people are not as good as the old hands of the Qingque tribe in terms of psychological quality, fighting skills, or the use of weapons.

Although they had the superiority in weapons and numbers, when faced with the non-horde people who rushed in front of them, some people still panicked, so that there were some mistakes.

A non-tribal person who should have been stabbed to death with a spear in the first place was still alive and unscathed because of this mistake, and smashed the thorny wooden stick in his hand on a holding On the non-tribes who fled towards the distance with bows and arrows.

The man who was concentrating on shooting suddenly staggered, took a few steps back, and almost fell to the ground, still in shock.

kill!

Xiong Youer, who killed the non-tribal man in front of him, couldn't help being furious when he saw this situation.

He took a few steps towards this side, roared, and stabbed the bloody spear out fiercely.

The archer who hit the Qingque tribe with one stick, couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and the non-tribe person who was about to hit the second stick suddenly froze, and the expression on his face became a little dull.

On the one hand, at this moment, Xiong Youer stabbed the spear in his hand fiercely into his stomach, and on the other hand, he saw an unbelievable scene——

The person from the Qingque tribe who was hit by him with a stick was not like those people he met before. After being hit by a stick, he fell to the ground or felt pain. Howled and lost a lot of fighting power.

On the contrary, the man from the Qingque Tribe, who had been hit hard by him, just took a few steps back and moved his body a few times, and then continued to draw out the strange thing from the strange thing hanging around his waist. The small weapon rested on the crooked weapon, and once again shot in the direction of the people of his own tribe.

It was as if, his stick with great strength did not cause any harm to the person in front of him.

This strange thing made him feel extremely astonished.

It was also in such astonishment that his eyes once again fell on the place where he hit the man hard with his stick.

That place was a little dented by the smashing, and it didn't get up until this time.

It's just that what's sunken is not the body of the Qingque tribesman, but the kind of thing he's wearing that looks like it's woven with many rattans.

This stuff looks a lot like clothes.

Regarding the power of the stick I just slammed, this non-tribe person has a bottom line in his heart. If the person from the Qingque tribe in front of him is not wearing the rattan Strange clothes, the stick I just hit, will definitely beat him honestly!

It was also at this time that this non-tribal person suddenly understood why not long ago, why the people of this tribe would stand there in a daze when they watched him and others rushing towards him ferociously.

It turned out that they were not shocked by the ferocity of themselves and others and did not dare to move, but were stunned by the operation of stripping off all the clothes on their bodies when they were about to fight.

If the members of his own tribe were all wearing the clothes they wore, facing the attack of the Qingque tribe at this time, he and others would definitely not be so miserable.

At least that person from the Qingque Tribe whose face was splattered with blood couldn't have stabbed the weapon in his hand into his stomach at once...

However, it was too late to know this truth at this time.

Because after the furious bear stabbed in the ear, he withdrew suddenly, and stabbed it fiercely again.

It wasn't just him, the person who made a mistake because of being too nervous, also gritted his teeth, blushed, and stabbed the spear in his hand into the body of this non-tribal man.

This non-tribal person threw the wooden stick in his hand with all his strength, but it was a pity that he had no strength at this time, and the thrown wooden stick was powerless before it hit the Qingque tribe. fell to the ground.

And his life came to an abrupt end with the continuous flow of blood and the wooden stick that was thrown and fell to the ground.

After a brief hustle and bustle, the place here suddenly became extremely quiet.

It's just that the smell of blood is a bit strong, and the scene is too bloody.

The wind blows, making people feel cold all over...