I am a primitive

But this time the target was the leader of the sheep tribe.

After saying these words, she pointed to the jar of mutton soup not far away, and then pointed to the bone dagger held by the leader of the Bannong tribe.

Even though it was a language barrier, the leader of the Yang tribe and everyone in the Yang tribe knew what she meant very well.

The leader of the sheep tribe was shaking all over. If he hadn't been tied to a tree stump, he might have collapsed on the ground at this moment.

He stared straight at the dagger made of bone held by the leader of the Bannong tribe, his eyes were filled with fear.

Seeing this, the priestess of the Bannong tribe smiled inwardly, knowing that the leader of the tribe couldn't handle such a thing, as long as he tamed him, the rest would be easy to handle.

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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 who were surrounded by armed semi-agricultural tribesmen and sheep tribes believed that the leaders of their tribes, under the threat of death, revealed their tribe's secrets about sheep, because their leaders 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.

"￥%6D..."

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 what is unbelievable is 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 a little skewed by the morning wind.

The smell of cooking food spread in the tribe, and the children of the tribe followed 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, awkwardly found the nipple, and looked greedy for it. The leader of the sheep tribe who was tired and had no strength lay directly on the ground. 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 female priest of the Bannong tribe who wanted to make a threat again swallowed the words that came to her lips.