Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Wu Huangmi of the Huangshu Tribe is sitting leisurely on the big bed in his stone house, enjoying a rare leisure time.

Compared with the surrounding small tribes, the Huangshu tribe, which can barely be regarded as a medium-sized tribe, does not live much better every year.

This place is located on the edge of the Great Plains, bordering on the Luolei Mountains, which are full of ferocious beasts and barbaric natives. The land is naturally not as fertile as other places on the plain, and life is much more difficult.

Moreover, as the population of the tribe increased and the land became less fertile, the Yellow Millet tribe, which relied on the cultivation of millet to obtain food, found that their food was becoming less and less enough.

As the witch of the Yellow Millet Tribe, Huang Mi was really worried about this terrible problem; fortunately, today's weather is relatively good, and the millet planted by the tribe has a rare bumper harvest, so there is no need to worry about not having enough food in winter The problem……

Huang Mi, who was sitting on the bed, lazily persuaded several young warriors in the tribe: People! We must learn to be content, our life is indeed no better than those big tribes in the center of the plain; but compared to the Luolei Mountains For those country bumpkins and mountain cannons, I don’t know how much stronger it is.”

I heard that it hasn't rained there for almost a year; by that time, I don't know how many people will starve to death, what a crime! Huang Mi said so pitifully.

But the sense of superiority in his tone as a plain tribe can be easily discerned even by the few young fighters who are standing and being trained.

These young warriors have been accustomed to hearing rumors about the Luolei Mountain Range from their parents since they were young, and they have long been full of fantasies about this mysterious mountain range; After that, he hurriedly inquired about it.

In other words, although Huang Mi has never been to the Luolei Mountain Range once in his life, this does not prevent him from showing off his rich knowledge in front of the young soldiers; after all, after living for a long time, he will even hear rumors More some are not.

In order for the young fighters to establish a sense of superiority as a plain tribe, this old man added more details; in the end, he successfully described the Luolei Mountain Range as a country bumpkin who doesn't shit, and the tribe members are all barbaric and ignorant, A place that eats people at every turn.

Seeing that under my own teaching, several young tribal warriors straightened their chests and began to be extremely proud of the hard-won good life of the Huangshu tribe; suddenly three long horns and one short horn, It started to resound outside.

It's been a long time since the Huangmi tribe sounded the horn of this rhythm, and the young warriors were completely confused; even Huang Mi, who was a tribal witch, was stunned for a moment before he realized it.

In the eyes of several young soldiers, they saw their venerable witch getting up from the bed in a panic.

In the panic, I even forgot to wear my shoes, so I ran to the door and shouted loudly: All the men take up weapons and go up the earth wall, women and children hide quickly; this is the mountain cannons of the Luolei Mountains , came out of the mountains to grab food.

In an instant, these young warriors who had just straightened their chests immediately remembered what the witch had just said about the barbarism and ferocity of the natives of the Luolei Mountains, and even the vice of eating human brains raw.

They couldn't help but tremble, their curled up bodies were like quail before the storm...

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After clearly realizing that the plain was in sight, the caravan led by Master Niu took half a day to reach the foot of the mountain; at this time, the sky had completely darkened, and the caravan had to camp at the foot of the mountain .

That night, Mr. Niu could clearly feel the temperature here. Compared with the Heishi tribe, which was already close to minus ten degrees, he didn’t know how much warmer it was. Around minus one or two degrees.

In this kind of weather, for the soldiers in the caravan, even without the warmth of the fire, they could easily survive the night; After scolding, he fell asleep obediently.

The next day, after walking on the plain for half a day, the caravan led by Master Niu finally discovered the location of the first tribe after entering the plain.

It's just that when everyone in the caravan harbored the dream that they would be popular, they immediately received a blow from the head.

After the huge horn sounded continuously, the tribe a few miles away closed the gate in a panic; then a large number of men with weapons appeared on the dirt wall that could be easily turned over.

Obviously, they were regarded as enemies who came to attack here...

The helpless master Niu could only stop the large army behind him, and personally led the five witches from the deputy group, and walked towards the earthen wall in front of him, and he didn't stop until he was more than two miles away.

Then he shouted loudly: Don't get me wrong, we are a caravan from Luolei Mountain Range, and we have no malicious intentions.

After finishing speaking, Master Niu opened his hands deliberately, showing that he was not carrying any weapons on his empty hands.

It was just the answer from the other side, which seemed so blunt: How can you prove that what you said is true, the poor place in the Luolei Mountains doesn't even have salt, so what can you bring out for trading, the bones of fierce beasts?

Loud laughter was uploaded from the earthen wall, and Master Niu was so angry that he was almost speechless; just when Master Niu was about to hold back his temper and distinguish a few words, the witch from the Huidong tribe stood up.

The witch of the Gray Cave Tribe circulated the witch power in his body, and a huge cauldron with four witch patterns flashing appeared in front of him; then he said to the silent earth wall: I can prove it, because witches never lie.

Immediately, the other witches, together with Master Niu who finally reflected, did the same; so a spectacular scene of six giant tripods lined up appeared outside the earthen wall.

Indeed, as a noble witch, he doesn't even bother to lie in front of ordinary people, even if the other party is a powerful totem warrior, this is the most powerful proof of Master Niu's words...

After a long silence on the opposite earth wall, the door in the middle of the earth wall slowly opened, and then a large group of people greeted them; There is only curiosity, and there is not much respect at all.

After the large caravan troops approached, they looked at the mountain cannons who were all a head taller than them and had stronger muscles, and their unscrupulous eyes were restrained a little bit.

Until a small cub innocently asked a totem warrior: What do you eat on weekdays, and how did you grow up so tall and strong?

The soldier laughed honestly, touched his head and replied: What else can I eat! Mainly wild animal meat, and some ferocious beast meat; but if you eat only ferocious beast meat, the amount will not be enough for you to eat.

The members of the Yellow Millet Tribe who heard the words, couldn't help but think of themselves, the days when they couldn't eat meat a few times a year, and their hearts began to feel abnormally unbalanced: Tch, life is not as good as this group of mountain cannons.

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