I am a Primitive Man

The farther north is, the sooner winter will arrive.

Of course, this only refers to the northern hemisphere.

In the area where the Qingque tribe is located, when autumn has not completely ended, in a place to the north, early winter has already arrived.

For people of this age, winter is not a popular season.

Because the words that accompany winter are cold, hunger, and death.

If it is possible, people living here will be very happy not to be in winter.

Winter comes early and leaves late. For the tribes living here, storing food becomes extremely important.

Not to mention the short time left for them to store food, they also need to store a lot of food to cope with the extra winter.

The pressure of food envelops all primitive tribes on this land. Compared to the tribes in the south, the pressure of food is undoubtedly greater for the tribes living in the more northern regions.

Food is something that every tribe attaches great importance to, especially when the cold winter is about to come.

At this moment, a war triggered by food is about to unfold in the relatively harsh wind of this northern region.

Carrying a wooden spear in his hand, a big worm, which is much larger than the average person, smiled extremely happily.

While I was happy, I was still sighing about my luck in my heart. While feeling this way, the other hand couldn't help touching my forehead.

Before coming out today, there was a simple and mysterious pattern painted there by the old people in the tribe with water.

It was the old people in the tribe asking the gods they believed in to give blessings and bring good luck to their tribe.

Now that the old man's prayers have come into effect, the gods of their tribe have really blessed them and delivered the plump food to them.

Carrying a wooden spear, a burly and majestic worm, and the tribe that followed him, a few animals with long hairs fell sporadically.

The animals are not small, and each one can make a lot of meat.

These animals are all dead, and there are people around the animals with tree sticks in their hands, and black and inconspicuous stones tied to the sticks.

These people held the weapons in their hands, facing the insects and others, and some even took the opportunity to drag the prey behind them, wanting to use this method to prove that they had hit the prey.

The worm's eyes wandered here for a while, and then fell on the few dead prey.

In the face of sufficient benefits, primitive people can also become impure.

For example, the big insects now show undisguised greed in their eyes.

"#￥5!"

He waved the thick wooden spear in his hand, pointed at the prey, then pointed at the distance, and then slammed the wooden spear to the ground again.

Between the two tribes, the language is not very good, but the big insect's body language is still very successful, and it is easy to pass his meaning to the tribe who guarded the prey and refused to leave.

His meaning is obvious, that is to put down the prey and leave here, or just wait for them to start a war!

After expressing this, the big insects and the people led by the big insects began to wield their weapons indiscriminately, and screamed indiscriminately in their mouths while waving them. Some people pulled away the animal skins around them. Blow his chest hummingly.

This is showing the strength of one's own tribe, but also a threat to the opposite tribe.

Big Worm doesn't think that the people of this tribe in front of him dare not leave their prey.

Because these people are not only small in number, but the weapons they hold are not very conspicuous, and they are not very powerful at first glance.

The man they lead does not look as strong and brave as him.

Under such circumstances, even if the people of this tribe do not leave, the big insects will use the weapons in their hands to give them a severe lesson, and then drive them away or kill them.

Black Stone and the people of his tribe looked angry and terrified at the dazzling group of people on the opposite side.

These prey were clearly reached by them with a lot of effort, and now this abominable tribe is actually going to **** it!

Heishi clenched the weapon in his hand, guarding in front of the prey and refused to leave easily.

The weather is getting colder and the food becomes more precious. He really doesn't want to give up such food.

Because if you give up, someone in your tribe will probably freeze and starve to death.

Moreover, as the weather gets colder and colder, the prey becomes more and more difficult to fight.

It is not easy at all to have such good luck as today and to hunt so many prey at once.

But if you don't give up, there will be war.

The other party has a lot more people than the one he took, and the leader still looks that strong.

If there is a war, it is very likely to fail, and the people in the tribe will die as a result.

The death of people in the tribe, Blackstone is not too afraid, because it is very common for people in the tribe to die.

What he was worried about was that the people of the tribe lost their prey after paying the price of death.

"@#￥!"

The tribe not far away screamed more violently. Someone held a weapon and waved at them, even slowly approaching them.

Obviously, if they don't retreat quickly, these people will come over and fight them.

The angry and terrified Black Stone held the weapon in his hand tightly, and the extremely sharp black stone tied above the wooden stick fell into his eyes, which gave Black Stone a lot of courage.

Over the past year, they have made a lot of weapons with black stones.

These black stones are very sharp and can easily penetrate into the body of rough-skinned prey.

The usefulness of black stone, which has been seen by Black Stone in more than a year.

Recalling that there was not much food stored in the tribe, and thinking about a few children who were born not long ago, and a few people who were not in good health, Heishi finally shouted an attack.

Their tribe needs food too much, and he doesn't want to give up these prey. If they give up, the new born children in the tribe will freeze to death in this winter for a long time.

He pinned his hopes on the weapons made of black stones in his hands, hoping that these weapons could kill these wicked people like their prey ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

After the shout, Black Stone led the people in the tribe, holding weapons and rushing towards the worms that were slowly coming in.

From time to time, the big worm waving the wooden spear in his hand was stunned when he saw this scene. Obviously, he hadn't expected that things would become like this.

This tribe is inferior to their tribe in any respect, so it doesn't matter if you don't leave, it actually dared to rush towards them first!

"#￥&%!"

His daze was only for a short time, and was quickly replaced by fierceness and cruelty.

After the roar, the big insect ran away with his men. He must teach this tribe a lesson!

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