I am a Primitive Man

Man is a very strange species, and his strangeness is that some of them are often able to break common sense and do some surprising or admirable things.

So the current leader of the sheep tribe.

He was already very frightened, especially when the leader of the Bannong tribe pressed the sharp bone dagger on his chest, liquid flowed from his body.

Not only the wise priestess of the Bannong tribe believed that this fearful person would tell the secret of the sheep in the next moment, but everyone in the Bannong tribe who saw this scene also thought that this timid person would yield.

Even those members of the semi-agricultural tribe with weapons and the people of the sheep tribe who surrounded them all thought that the leader of their tribe, under the threat of death, revealed the secrets of their tribe about sheep, because their leader had been arrested. Scared to pee.

The fear of death is something no one can overcome.

The priestess of the Bannong tribe looked at the puddle of water under the leader of the Yang tribe, and felt more confident.

Taming the leader of this tribe is just like taming those animals in his own tribe.

The previous priest once told her experience that as long as those animals are subdued once, they can be subdued a second time, and after a few more subdues, these animals will gradually become obedient and no longer dare to resist.

She feels that such experiences and methods are also applicable to these less courageous people.

However, something unexpected happened to her. The guy who was tied to the tree stump was scared to pee, but after waiting for a while, he still didn't speak.

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The female priest of the Bannong tribe raised the sheepskin in her hand, and said to the leader of the sheep tribe again.

However, the leader of the sheep tribe, who was terrified to the extreme, still did not speak.

This result surprised the priestess of the Bannong tribe, but also made her angry.

So she began to speak to the leader of the Bannong tribe.

The leader of the Bannong tribe who was holding a dagger in his hand heard that he exerted force on his hand, and the sharpened tip of the dagger pierced into the skin of the leader of the Yang tribe.

Blood flowed from the punctured wound, slowly flowing down.

When killing or killing other things, most of them strike at the chest, which is a custom of this tribe.

This has a great relationship with their understanding that the heart will not beat after death, and the idea that the heart is where wisdom is produced.

Pain and fear struck together, making the leader of the sheep tribe tremble like chaff.

His lips were trembling, and his upper and lower teeth collided with each other, rattling loudly.

Under such circumstances, he finally spoke. He was not talking about the secrets of the sheep and his own tribe, but shouted hoarsely to the people of the sheep tribe, not to tell the secrets of these two people.

Such a scene shocked everyone in the Yang tribe. Some people secretly lowered their heads, unable to bear to look at their leader.

The female priest of the Bannong tribe who was very happy to hear the leader of the sheep tribe speak, after seeing the reactions of the people of the sheep tribe, soon understood that the tribal leader who was so timid that he was scared to pee was not talking about what he wanted. Things to know.

This made her both unbelievable and very angry.

She then looked at the leader of the Bannong tribe and spoke again. The leader of the Bannong tribe used force again, and the dagger pierced more.

The blood flowing out of the wound was also faster, with a little dark red.

The face of the leader of the sheep tribe was pale, without the slightest trace of blood, and his body trembled even more violently.

But it is unbelievable that at such a moment of death, under such pain, the fear in his eyes is rapidly fading...

The morning sun broke through the clouds, the breeze was blowing gently, and a few wisps of cooking smoke slowly rose from under the clay pot, which was slightly skewed by the morning wind.

The smell of cooking food spreads in the tribe,

The children of the tribe followed behind the lamb, running staggeringly.

The women in the tribe brought bundles of dew-stained grass, and spread them on the stone slabs with a smile, waiting for the sun to dry them.

The sheep in the sheepfold were bleating, and the biggest guy with the horns on his head stuck his head out of the gap in the sheepfold and stretched his neck to eat the grass outside.

After working hard for a long time, I finally reached a grass tip with my tongue, but when I retracted my head, it got stuck there.

The leader of the sheep tribe couldn't help but smile when he saw that the most troublesome guy in the world was in a hurry to advance or retreat.

In one corner of the sheepfold, a pregnant ewe was lying there, with blood all over the back of her body.

Women from two tribes squatted there and pulled the hooves of the exposed lambs to help with the delivery.

But for some reason, the little lamb just couldn't be born.

This made the leader of the sheep tribe very anxious.

He hurried over to help, came to the front of the ewe, stretched out his hands and hugged the front half of the ewe, and pressed his chest tightly against the ewe's neck to prevent it from standing up.

Because once you stand up, the hooves that were just exposed will retract again.

It's just that this ewe has a lot of strength. It pressed its head against the chest of the leader of the sheep tribe, which hurt his chest so much that he couldn't breathe.

However, the leader of the sheep tribe didn't pay attention to this. He just hugged the front half of the ewe vigorously to prevent it from moving randomly.

Even though his chest hurts and he can't breathe, and he is getting more and more tired, he has no intention of relaxing.

Finally, just when he thought he could no longer hug the ewe, the two tribal women guarding behind the ewe couldn't help cheering.

Amidst their cheers, the exhausted leader of the sheep tribe saw a wet lamb struggling to stand up.

The lamb was so big, it was about the size of a lamb that had been growing for a long time.

No wonder it's such a bad life...

The leader of the sheep tribe looked at the lamb and thought happily.

When he saw the big lamb struggled twice, stood up from the ground, stumbled to the back of the ewe, found the milk clumsily, and ate greedily. The leader of the sheep tribe who was tired and had no strength lay directly on into the sheepfold, with a faint smile on his face...

Outside the cattle pen of the Bannong tribe, it was very quiet, and even the priestess of the Bannong tribe who wanted to make a threat again swallowed the words that came to her lips.

Because under everyone's gaze, this guy who was scared to death just now has completely calmed down. Not only that, his bound body is still trying his best to move forward.

The bone dagger held in the hand of the leader of the Bannong tribe entered a little further.

This leader, who was always strong, stood here blankly at this moment, with a look of fear all over his face.

If possible, he even wanted to throw away the dagger in his hand, and then run away without looking back, away from this weird guy.

He has seen many dangerous scenes. Before, he had conflicts with other tribes, and he also killed people from other tribes, and there were more than one.

When he was doing these things, he was never afraid, but today, facing this guy who was tied to the tree stump by himself, with a smile on his face while puffing out his chest and hitting the dagger, the leader of the Bannong tribe really Really frightened.

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