Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Chapter 590: Birds

On the third day of the rainy tribe, Shao Xuan followed the hunting team to the hunt.

Now that the advance team is temporarily inactive, the changes in the mountain forests caused by the past catastrophe, coupled with the fact that they have been away for four years, it is necessary to first map the most basic hunting routes.

This time Shao Xuan did not follow the hunting route he was familiar with, but followed the one who opened the sixth hunting route.

In contrast to the other five hunting routes, Article 6 opened for the shortest time and routes.

When this hunting route was opened, it was also when Shao Xuan left the tribe for the other side of the river. Before this hunting route was fully opened, the tribe had migrated.

A satisfactory hunting route is not something that can be opened up overnight, not enough for a year or two. Now, Shao Xuan and the other warriors of the tribe continue this hunting route.

Now that there are more tribes, even if there are two shifts, there are more people on each hunting route than ever before, especially Dokan, who come from the other side of the ocean, curious about this place.

It's weirder here than some parts of the Beast Mountain Forest.

Uh--

The arrow branch burst into a brief, sharp burst of air, listening only to the sound of a puffing of the flesh pierced, and the sound of blood splattering on the leaves at high speeds.

Ho!

Angry beast roar makes the leaves around you tremble, but if you are familiar with mountain forest beasts, you can hear this roar outside strong and dry, you can hear anger, but carefully discern, you can hear the cowardice.

The tremendous figure of the advance can not be seen in the larger ancient tree, but can discern its orientation from the movement of the branches, the prey panicked and fled, breaking the branches constantly clicking.

More than a dozen people follow the giant beast, traveling between the woods, flexibly and quickly.

Whoops!

Several spears were thrown again, such as artillery shells thrown at the target.

Running forward, though large and not slow, even now panicked, is, after all, a familiar place where instincts run straight to a place full of bushes.

Those shrubs are as tall as people, and the branches are dense but very thin, and each strip carries a lot of fine pricks. If you stand at height and look beyond, it's like a big brush on the ground that can scrape off a tiny bit of meat directly from a person.

However, for a giant beast dressed in a sturdy thick skin with a big, hard hoof, the bush like a stabbing brush is nothing, and you can still walk inside. But not for people.

It would have been a headache for the Hunting Team to get it to that place.

Those who followed closely behind avoided the branches that had been broken down, and they could not handle the blow of the giant beast smashing the trunk. The giant beast was getting closer and closer to the bush, and the hunters threw spears and shot arrows. The giant beast had already suffered several injuries and was running with a bloody wind. A spear was inserted into the giant beast and run with it.

Just as the giant beast looked at the bush, he suddenly jumped a few shadows from both sides.

The brutal force was reinforced by the force of the totem, more and more rigid. The jumper grabbed the weapon, swung his arm and chopped it off, causing the strong wind to make a "woo” sound. The branches close to him seemed to be pushed by a fierce wind and could be blown down to the other side.

Pfft!

Pfft! Pfft!

The sharp blade breaks through a tough thick animal skin and leaves with a blood line at the tip of the blade.

The giant beast screamed unwillingly, eventually injuring himself severely and pounding.

The people who came later made up for the knife, and after the giant beast had completely broken its breath, several people approached.

Shao Xuan did not hold his sword and took out the kettle hanging from his waist. There was only a little left in the kettle.

Insert the sword into the ground, take a piece of leaves close to four large palms, rinse them with the water left in the kettle, and roll the leaves into a funnel and place them in a place where the neck of the giant beast continues to spill blood.

Bright, thick blood flows along the rolling leaves into the kettle.

The blood of the vicious beast can be preserved for longer than that of other ordinary beasts, or longer if added with some grass juice that prevents the blood from clotting. When hunting in the mountains and woods, if it is not convenient to roast meat, they will temporarily replenish their strength with the blood of the beast.

A mouthful of animal blood, the smell of animal blood fills the nose, if people don't like the smell of blood, they will probably throw up directly, but Shao Xuan has already used to this smell, different vicious beasts, the smell of animal blood is also different. Shao Xuan can now not only tolerate the smell of animal blood, but can also laugh and talk to other warriors about which kind of animal blood is better to drink, just as a group of people talk about which kind of wine is better for their taste.

He wiped the blood from his mouth and Shao Xuan looked at the sky.

Now that the sun is skewed, they have to take this prey back to the stronghold as soon as possible.

The people who chased after him had come and saw Shao Xuan they had cut off the beast, and they didn't say much, while the blood was still there, hurry to take out the kettle to receive the blood of the beast.

Taking the giant beast back to the stronghold, Shao Xuan took out an animal leather roll, combined what he saw in the two days, and recorded it on the animal leather roll. This is an abbreviated map, and this is the sixth hunting route, which is now added to every segment.

In addition to hunting beasts, Shao Xuan has a purpose.

In the cave of the stronghold, in addition to the rest of the warriors, you can hear a wave of shouts, like wind blowing and occasional metal crashes.

Shao Xuan brought out a blue-faced fang, which is the one who broke his teeth. The tribe does not have much food and cereal to give them now, but it needs a normal growth of blue-faced fangs. Shao Xuan thought to bring one out during the hunt and let him find it himself.

After slavery, the blue-faced fangs do not say absolute obedience, but at least many times they listen, just in case, they have to be bound. Without being able to bind them, Shao Xuan created a bronze chain.

Blue-faced fangs can easily break through the bones of many animals, breaking through stones, but fail to break new bronze vessels made from their own blood.

If Shao Xuan had free time while hunting and made sure that there were no dangerous beasts nearby, he would take them out and let them find their own food.

Fortunately, Shao Xuan can keep up with the speed of blue-faced fangs. Otherwise, he can't really hold on to another person. By then, he will not be carrying beasts, but beasts.

Eight days after entering the mountain forest, Shao Xuan actually found several foods that could force the green fangs to enter, also recorded one by one, and cut some back. If green fangs are served in the mountain forest, the cabbage in the ground doesn't have to continue to be fed, just let the hunters take it back.

“Shao Xuan, do you think the weather will be hot or cold this winter?” Dokan asked.

“I don't know. I think we'll see in a few days.” Shao Xuan glanced out of the hole and the time did pass quickly. After a glance, much of the year passed.

Although it is not possible to know whether this winter will be as unusual as the previous two years, Shao Xuan's heart is not very worried. I am sure that even if there is an unusual situation, it will not be much.

Just saying, the guard outside came, "Chief! Elder, come out and see, there are birds in the sky! ”