I am a primitive

It was at this time that she discovered that it was not easy to live that kind of life, and it was not that if there were enough of them, they would not die or win an overwhelming victory.

Feeling the severe pain from the abdomen and the passing power, the intense fear almost drowned her whole body.

She felt very sorry for her behavior this time.

The life I used to live was actually pretty good, I could collect fruits with the people in the tribe, and when I met other tribes, I could drill the bushes with them...

She turned around with difficulty, wanting to leave here and return to her original place of life.

Before she could turn around, she was knocked down by someone.

There are people who are howling loudly, rushing forward desperately, wanting to live a life that sounds more beautiful than a dream.

She really wanted to stop these people, tell them not to run any further, and go back quickly, but before she could open her mouth, a big foot stepped on her face, stomping on her mouth that had been opened with great difficulty. Closed again, her eyes gradually lost their color.

During this process, the screams continued to ring out one after another, and people were constantly hit by sharp attacks, screaming and falling to the ground...

"#4W!"

Listening to the screams that kept ringing out, looking at those people who kept falling to the ground, under the threat of death.Finally someone became sober.

A tribal leader who had followed the Blackstone Tribe to attack the Bark Tribe shouted loudly, telling the people of their tribe to stop quickly and not run so fast.

While yelling like this, he was still stepping back.

Some people want to retreat, but some people have red eyes.

"%#45!"

A person who looked very thin and had frostbite on his face that had not healed, waved a wooden stick in his hand, roared loudly, and rushed forward with all his strength.

While running, people around him kept screaming and fell to the ground, but he acted as if he didn't see it, just kept shouting, letting the people in the tribe rush along with him.

Last winter, the cold that fell early caused their tribe to suffer a catastrophe.

More than half of the people in their tribe died, and those of them who were alive survived on the basis of those who died.

Every day, some people die from freezing and starvation, and the rest rely on the people of their own tribe to satisfy their hunger...

He really didn't want to live such a life.

He never wanted to experience something like that again.

If winter came this early this year, he felt that everyone in his tribe would die, even himself.

He doesn't want this to happen again.

If he didn't want that to happen, he needed to run faster at this time.

The tribe in front of me has all the good things, as long as they can rush to this tribe, then their tribe will never have to experience such terrible things again!

"puff!"

On the fence, someone noticed this fast guy running forward and started shooting arrows at him.

A feather arrow pierced into his arm, and the pain made him stagger, and the stick he was waving in his hand fell to the ground.

He didn't retreat, nor did he bend down to pick up the stick that fell on the ground, but continued to rush towards the wall of the Qingque tribe not far away.

Coming!

Be there in no time!

He thought so in his heart.

"thump!"

A fist-sized stone hit his leg hard, causing him to fall uncontrollably to the ground.

He didn't scream, but gritted his teeth, stared at his red eyes, stood up from the ground with all his strength, and continued to rush towards the wall not far away.

A moment later, he pressed his blood-stained palms against the wall, with a relieved smile on his face.

It was as if he had obtained those wonderful things after he came here, and the people in the whole tribe had lived a dream-like life.

However, this was just taken for granted after all, his relief only lasted for a short moment before he was pulled back to the cold reality.

He found that if he wanted to get those beautiful things, it was not enough to just come to the edge of this cave like a mountain wall, and he had to climb over this weird cave like a mountain wall.

Looking at this weird cave that stood straight up and down like a mountain wall, his eyes were full of despair.

Just running to the edge of this weird cave had exhausted all his strength, how could he climb up such a cave!

A stone that fell from the sky quickly magnified in front of his eyes, and the man clung to the edge of the wall, slipped and fell to the ground without a word.

There was a bloodstain on the wall made of stones.

A member of the Qingque tribe standing on the wall spat hard at this guy, then picked up a stone weighing several tens of kilograms, and threw it at another person who was close to the wall.

This kind of large stone is specially used to hit those who are close to the wall.

After someone gets close to the wall, the power of this big stone that falls from the sky is greater than that of a bow and arrow...

The ideal is full and the reality is very skinny. This is not only applicable to later generations, but also applicable to this prehistoric era.

When arrows, stones, javelins and other things poured down from the high stone wall like raindrops and fell into the crowd, reaping the lives of many people and teaching many people blood lessons, these stimulated The hot-headed person finally became sober.

The casualties of their companions, the pungent and piercing blood, and the miserable wailing made them realize that not everything will change according to their wishes.

At the same time, it also makes them realize the difference between ideal and reality.

Following at the end, the leader of the Blackstone Tribe who acted as the commander-in-chief of this battle did not give an order. These people who had seen the fattest prey not long ago rushed towards the Qingque Tribe in a panic, fearing that they would not get any benefits from falling behind. They stopped rushing forward one after another, and ran towards the back.

It was already dark at this time, and the wall of the Tongshan residential area was located there. It seemed that it was connected with the mountain behind it and became a mountain.

Under the reflection of the sky, only an outline of the Tongshan residential area remained, and it became taller and more majestic and insurmountable.

It stands here, pressing on this land, and it seems to be pressing on the hearts of everyone.

Everyone felt heavy in their hearts. Looking at the strange cave with only its outline left, and the figure standing on top of the strange cave, they felt like they were going to be out of breath.

The people in the Tongshan residential area of ​​the Qingque tribe were given a heavy blow to these people, and they were beaten to a bloody head, and they were all stunned.

The people of the Grass Tribe, looking at the miserable scene, were grateful and afraid at the same time, if their leader hadn't stopped them all, pressed them firmly behind, and prevented them from running so fast , I am afraid that some of them will not be able to live now.

Looking at the miserable scene, and the appearance of the people in the tribe who lost a lot, and then looking at their leaders, these people of the grass tribe respect their leaders even more.

Although their leader is a woman, but their leader is more capable of fighting than men, not only that, but also has a very careful heart, and is more intelligent than many men.