I am a primitive

A few people were left to watch the night, and the rest got into the built snow house neatly and went to sleep.

Mao was assigned to watch the night until midnight, so his speed of getting into the snow house was no slower than the others.

Lying in the warm snow house, shaking it beautifully, changing a comfortable position and admiring the ease of use of the snow house for a while, Mao soon fell into a dream.

The surroundings fell into a silence, where the deer rested quietly, and sometimes they would snort a few times.

The Fu Jiang who came out also lay down by the fire or snuggled up with the deer and began to sleep.

After staying with people for a long time, the work and rest of Fu Jiang and these guys are obviously a little disordered.

Beside the fire, a few night watchmen sat there quietly warming the fire, and none of them had the desire to speak.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and this silence continued. Just when everyone thought that this silence would continue until dawn, this silence was unexpectedly interrupted.

A tiger roar interrupted the silence.

The roar of the tiger appeared extremely abruptly, without any warning.

Surprised, the few people sitting there watching the night picked up the weapons at hand and shielded them in front of them. Then, with panic, they looked around nervously, looking for the source of the tiger's howl.

The quiet herd of deer suddenly panicked, and many deer quickly stood up from the ground, making uneasy calls.

If these deer hadn't been in contact with people for a long time, and they were all tied up, they might have spread their hooves and scattered towards the surroundings by this time.

General Fu and his descendants felt threatened. Those guys in the tribe who would be kicked twice in the ass by Han Dashenzi showed their ferocious side at this time.

One by one, they pressed their front paws on the ground, lowered their bodies, and shrank back slightly. The hair on their bodies stood up, and they made low-pitched demonstrative cries towards the left rear of the temporary camp.

"Get up! Get up!"

Some of the night watchmen came to their senses and shouted loudly to the sleeping people.

The people in the snow room were woken up one after another. After a short period of confusion, those who came to their senses began to come out quickly with weapons.

The roar of the tiger continued, but it was not majestic, but rather miserable.

The stalwartness of the primitive people was undoubtedly revealed at this time. After experiencing a short period of panic, not only did the several night watchmen not run around, but after identifying where the tiger was, they headed there with their weapons in their hands. go.

After getting away from the fire, their vision immediately became clear and they could see farther.

Not far from where the deer herd was, a not-small guy was shaking there, roaring while shaking, and it seemed that it was heading towards the periphery of the camp at this time.

Four night watchmen, one with a big shield and three with long bronze spears ran over.

Because they remembered that before dark, the leader led people to pull a strong rope around the camp, and inserted long, sharp bamboo thorns cut with a copper knife into the snow nest near the rope.

The tips of those bamboo thorns were burnt black and extremely sharp.

At this time, this guy was obviously caught in the trick, otherwise he wouldn't have exposed his whereabouts without pounced on his prey.

If the sneak attack failed, the tiger was wounded all over, and if it missed a hit, it had to bear the pain and run away quickly.

It turns out that something has come from behind.

This guy turned his head and started to growl loudly, waving his teeth and waving his claws to grab the guy who came over, trying to scare these damn big monkeys away with this method.

In the past, such a method was always beneficial, and few animals dared to ignore its threatening gesture.

But going tonight is obviously different. Its threat not only did not scare off the big monkeys who came over, but these big monkeys even stabbed three sharp spears at it...

The fire light around the camp became bigger, and beside the fire lay a big guy whose color was somewhat similar to that of Snow, its fur was stained red with blood.

Senior brother and the others looked at this dead ferocious guy, and at the same time they were grateful, and at the same time, a strong self-confidence also rose.

In the past, such big guys always avoided them, but now, with the trap taught by the Son of God and the sharp bronze weapon, they can easily kill the existence that they dare not easily provoke before!

After looking at it for a while, the big brother asked someone to cover the bloodstains with snow, so as not to attract other beasts.

It is true that they are stronger now, but with sufficient food, the senior brother does not want to lead people to fight with too many beasts. After all, the main purpose of their visit this time is to mine copper and tin mines.

However, this night is destined not to be too peaceful. Just after the turmoil caused by the tiger's raid has subsided, there is a new danger coming, which is much more terrifying than the tiger!

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In the snowy night, the cold air was overwhelming, but at this moment, the senior brother and the others ignored the cold air, and their attention was all on the group of uninvited guests not far away.

The confrontation continued, and the atmosphere was tense, as if just a few sparks could detonate it.

It has been a long time since the people of the Qingque tribe have encountered such a dangerous thing.

Back then, the people from the Tengshe Tribe attacked twice, and the people from the Bone Tribe took advantage of Han Cheng, senior brother and others to stay away from the tribe, and launched a large-scale attack. They never made the people of the Qingque Tribe so nervous, nor did they fall into such danger. among.

"Ow~"

A distant wolf howl sounded from the wolves outside, and then a wolf slowly walked forward from the back of the wolves, passed through many wolves, and came to the front of the wolves.

The elder brother tightened the shield in his hand and stared at the wolf closely, because if he guessed correctly, this guy should be the leader of the wolf pack.

"Ow~"

Leading more than ten wolves, standing next to the elder brother and the others, Fu Jiang, who shared the same hatred with the elder brother, raised his head and howled, and then began to sniff back and forth with his nose.

After sniffing like this for a while, Fu Jiang became excited as if he had discovered something. He let out a 'woo-woo' sound twice, and then ran towards the surrounding wolves like this.

"Fortune!"

The elder brother yelled, with anxiety in his voice.

For this guy raised by the Son of God, the people in the tribe have already regarded it as a part of the tribe, and the elder brother doesn't want any accidents to happen to it.

Fu Jiang stopped when he heard the words, turned his head and whimpered at the elder brother and the others, as if he was talking about something.

Then turn around and move on.

When passing by the place with bamboo thorns on the periphery, he jumped over it directly.

This guy is smart now, especially for things like traps, he remembers them very clearly.

The dozen or so dogs that followed also followed their ancestors out of the protective circle of the camp.

The senior brother, the second senior brother, and the others, holding their weapons, stared at Fu Jiang and them closely, and were ready to launch an attack immediately if something went wrong.

However, what happened next was somewhat unexpected.

Fu Jiang and the alpha wolf who came out of the crowd came together, and after the two sniffed at each other, the majestic alpha wolf, who looked like a stranger, immediately changed his appearance.