Chief don't slap in the face

Xia Ye took a glance and saw that the strongest earth ghost had been wandering around, waiting for an opportunity to attack. It was also the stones thrown by this guy that caused him several hits.

The fertility of the earth ghosts is too strong, a litter can give birth to seven or eight cubs, and they can eat anything, so they are easy to survive, resulting in a huge population, which is simply a disaster.

The litter that Xia Ye was facing had experienced the tide of desolate beasts, and there were only seven left, which showed how strong the vitality was.

Roar!Roar!

Seeing that Xia Ye wanted to rush over, the father of the earth ghost backed up and howled, letting the other earth ghosts intercept and kill it.

squeak!

A slashed earth ghost launched a death charge, hugged Xia Ye's right hand in a daze, and kept tearing, preventing him from swinging the knife at will.

The other ghosts rushed to kill immediately, and the distance was shortened instantly. Looking at their big yellow teeth, Xia Ye could even smell the stench from their mouths.

Not afraid, Xia Ye swung his right arm in a circle and hit the fastest running ghost, followed by his left leg like a steel whip, and slammed on the second ghost fiercely.

Click!

The second arm was broken and fell out.

Xia Ye bent down quickly, quickly pulled out the straight survival knife from the boot with his left hand, and stabbed it into the neck of the one on his arm.

The straight knife made of bronze was sharp, piercing the muscle, followed by Xia Ye's forceful stroke, cut off its throat, and then shook his hand vigorously.

boom!

The corpse was thrown out, followed by the free right hand to face a ground ghost, swinging the knife with all its strength.

puff!

The blade pierced into the flesh, because it was too powerful and the cut was too deep, Xia Ye couldn't pull it out for a while, and another earless one came.

"whispering sound!"

Xia Ye let go, and held the hilt of Sijige's sword behind his waist.

Swish!

A flash of bronze-colored blade light flashed, extremely dazzling, and then a large amount of blood sprayed into the air, like a bewitching manjusawa flower, in full bloom!In bloom!In fragrance!

The earth ghost who lacked ears was miserable. He was sliced ​​into two pieces, his internal organs splashed all over the floor, and the stench was tangy.

"Good knife!"

Looking at the Song of Four Seasons, the blood does not condense, although it has not been struck, it is so sharp, Xia Ye couldn't help but praise, this is definitely one of the top weapons of this era.

Seeing that the children died in such a short time, the strongest father was terrified, and then turned and ran away.

As long as it is alive, it can reproduce a litter.

Xia Ye put the knife back into its sheath, quickly grasped the tactical axe, and took it off directly. Then, he stepped forward with his left foot, leaned back with his upper body, and pulled his right arm back. Throw with all your strength!

Whoosh!

The tactical ax shot out, tore a few green leaves and branches blocking the way, and hit the ghost's father's vest with a bang.

boom!

The ghost's father fell to the ground, his head stuck in the rotten leaves.

The battle was over, except for the wailing overflowing from the throats of a few seriously injured and dying, the forest returned to tranquility, but the thick blood color made the air a bit more chill.

call!Suck!

Xia Ye took a deep breath and looked around, the stumped limbs and arms, and the corpse lying horizontally.

All the ghosts in a nest are wiped out!

Xia Ye walked up to the earth ghost's father, stepping on the dead body, and pulled out the tactical ax that severed the spine.

"Hey, the most important thing for a family is to be neat and tidy!"

Xia Ye wiped off the blood on the weapon, the battlefield is worthless to clean up, the earth ghosts jingle, there is no fart except for a grass skirt, the meat itself is sour, and with this ugly appearance, even if it is going to starve to death Tribal people are not willing to speak.

On the road again, Xia Ye was in a very happy mood, ready to use the land ghosts to accumulate combat experience. Of course, if he encountered a large group of more than fifteen, he would definitely run as far as he could.

"Equipment is too important!"

After removing the grass clippings on the leather armor, looking at the soil and blood stained on it, Xia Ye was very emotional. The leather armor was mottled with scratches and tooth marks, and some places were even bitten. Without it, he would have wiped out this wave The earth ghost will also be injured, which will delay the jungler in the future.

The towering trees on Qipan Mountain stand tall and the canopy is like clouds, and the time for the sky to darken is much earlier.

The forest at night is very dangerous, Xia Ye did not venture forward, but set up a temporary camp on a slope near a mountain stream.

After paving the ground with leaves and peeling off a dozen finger-thick wooden sticks for use, Xia Ye opened the tent for the march.

Limited by the materials, Xia Ye asked Mo Wuheng to make the simplest kind of tent, which was sewn from several pieces of soft animal skin into a large cylinder, and holes were punched every ten centimeters on the edge.

When in use, there are hemp ropes in the pores, which are tied to wooden sticks nailed into the soil and fixed, and the upper part is pulled with ropes, and a tent with a triangular space is built.

Covered with a blanket, it is enough to spend a warm night in the cold spring forest in early spring.

After picking up some dry branches and lighting the bonfire, a sense of warmth rushed over his face immediately. Xia Ye took off his gloves, rubbed his hands, and walked to the mountain stream with a water bag and lunch box, looking for mushrooms and fungus by the way Kind of mountain goods.

The stream is clear and cold, with small fish swimming.

Xia Ye washed his hands and face, fetched water and returned. Soon, the bronze lunch box was placed on the bonfire. He began to wash a bronze plate thinner than a fingernail. It was bare and had no aesthetic feeling at all.

"When the tribe is established and craftsmen are recruited, some patterns of birds and beasts must be engraved on the copper plate!"

Natsuno plans for the future.

When asked to make this copper plate, Mo Wuheng was very puzzled. He couldn't guess its purpose. In fact, the answer was very simple. There was no iron in this year, so he could only use bronze plates for barbecue.

Hot stones can do it, but Natsuno doesn't want to move around.

Soon, the bronze plate placed on the bonfire was heated up. Take out the bacon and ham wrapped in lotus leaves, pull out the survival knife, cut off a few slices as thin as cicada's wings, and put them on top.

Zira!

When the bacon was heated, it immediately rolled up, and as the fat flowed, a strong smell of meat came out.

hiss!

Xia Ye took a deep breath, and his mouth was filled with saliva.

Randomly cut two branches to use as chopsticks, Xia Ye picked one up, blew on it, and stuffed it into his mouth, it was boiling hot, it was indescribably delicious.